As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

You are a genius!

Out of gratitude, Roy couldn't help but stretch out his hands and hold the soft face, causing the girl's voice to become unclear.

"Needle drops?"

"Really! You don't have to apologize. I can't thank you enough!"

Under Roy's kneading, the little maid squinted her eyes comfortably, revealing a soft expression like marshmallow.

"But why do they always quarrel?" Alice sighed in confusion.

"We all like the Master, so can't we just get along?"

Roy could only respond with a wry smile to the girl's pure and innocent expression.

Polygamy does not exist in Viszea on the surface, especially since the two girls are both extraordinary.

The relationship between me and them is based on equality, not possession based on status, so it is even more difficult to make them accept each other's existence.

But it’s not a good idea to keep dragging it out.

I had originally planned to wait until they calmed down before discussing it slowly, but now it seems that there is no lingering aftertaste.

Perhaps it's time to make everything clear to them as soon as possible.

At this moment, two waves of restless extraordinary fluctuations came from outside the house.

The extraordinary fluctuations that made Roy's skin burn and sting even through the wall could only be achieved by those two darlings of heaven with golden bloodlines!

Tsk, are these two girls really crazy?!

Were they planning to start a brawl over the heads of so many teachers and students and the bigwigs from various factions?!

Roy's face darkened and he could no longer sit there. He stood up and walked out of the house.

Chapter 140: Stop Fighting

In the living room, the two girls were speechless for a while.

The red-haired princess sat on a chair with her arms folded across her chest, tapping the ground with her black silk high-heeled feet in annoyance.

The elf girl lifted her skirt and crossed her legs in a slightly indecent manner. There was no smile on her face anymore and she was equally depressed to the extreme.

None of them noticed at the time that Alice, holding a drink, was right behind Roy.

The award ceremony for Roy should have been flawless, but it was tainted by their own fault, which was something none of them wanted to see.

Most importantly, Roy had no expression on his face at that time, neither happy nor sad, which made him difficult to understand.

Could it be that I made Roy angry?

Just thinking about this made the two girls feel uneasy.

No, if I have to say, it's her fault.

Charlotte suddenly raised her head and stared coldly at the elf girl in front of her.

"Nia Jasmine, you've been bothering Roy and me time and time again. Now you've made Roy look bad in front of everyone. Are you satisfied now?"

Nia glared back, then laughed in anger. "Charlotte Reinhardt, you're the one getting in the way, aren't you? First, you interrupted my date with Roy that night, and now you're trying to show off your presence. If anyone's to blame, it's you!"

"Haha, you're truly a green tea elf, you don't have any sense of self-reflection at all."

"The guy who actually made the mistake is still stubborn. Why should I reflect on myself?"

Charlotte completely inherited the fiery temperament of the Reinhardt family. Upholding the pride of the royal family, she would even dare to fight a dragon. How could she easily bow to her love rival?

But Nia, who has been in the Adventurer's Guild since she was a child, is also unruly. She has never given up until she has fought a battle. Moreover, her family background is not inferior to the other party. How can she give in?

The two saw the same persistence in each other's eyes and were both secretly astonished.

"Let me be frank." Charlotte spoke first, sighing softly, "Roy's bloodline is very special, and he is destined to be hunted by cultists."

"Our Reinhardt family and the False King's Blood are old friends. Not to mention the distant past, even the previous generation provided protection for Roy's mother. And as the Lionheart Princess, I am the monarch he serves. I have the ability and awareness to stand with him and bear the fate of the False King's Blood together."

"Let's not talk about your feelings for Roy, but you are not qualified to accompany him!"

Charlotte slowly stood up, emitting a powerful and extraordinary energy wave that made the air hot, like the rising sun.

That was the pressure from the golden bloodline, [Lion Heart].

In the First Age, the Flame Lions that lived beneath the volcano were one of the few extraordinary creatures that could compete with the Dragons.

The overwhelming pressure, comparable to a dragon's might, forced one to submit unconsciously. Even among Sequence 7 Transcendents, it would be difficult for an ordinary Transcendent to remain calm in the face of such suffocating pressure.

But Nia is different.

"Okay, you're talking about fate, right?" After the sarcasm, the elf girl replied calmly and solemnly, "We, the descendants of the elves, have also been fighting against the [Death of All Things] since ancient times. My father and Roy's mother are even close friends!"

"As the heir of the Forest Spirit, I was born with the mission of fighting against the Decay of All Things! Roy and I have already agreed to end our feud with the cultists together!"

"It's not your turn to make decisions about this agreement!"

Nia stood up leisurely, and green spots of light appeared around her, dancing in the wind, like a dream, but faintly emitting a majestic and extraordinary power.

The elves are the race that has received the most favors from the goddess and are detached from the mundane world. Unless the goddess comes in person, what is there to fear even when facing the Lord of Fire?

Charlotte was mentally prepared for this.

"In that case, why not have a competition?"

"Let's see who is capable of accompanying Roy." The red-haired princess raised her head slightly and declared war in a deep voice.

The elf girl responded coldly and snorted disdainfully: "That's exactly what I want!"

The momentum of the two men rose suddenly, like a high-pressure heat wave, or like a violent storm.

The awards ceremony had to be postponed while they waited for Roy and the others to return. Everyone sipped their wine, bored to death. Only a few high-ranking transcendents, led by a white-haired old man, had a flicker of surprise in their eyes, glancing upwards with a slightly quizzical glance.

They secretly marveled at the two girls' majestic aura that far exceeded their peers, but they also didn't understand why they were competing with each other.

On one side is the Lionheart Princess who masters the primordial fire of sequence and has been conquering in iron and blood since childhood; on the other side is the elf Nightingale who controls the source of life, the west wind, and has gone through adventures and hardships.

Just when the two beautiful ladies were about to compete with all their might, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open.

"Stop it all!"

Along with the young man's low roar, there came an instant of ancient pressure as vast as the sky.

After [False King] was promoted to Sequence 8, his original abilities were greatly improved.

When Roy exerted his full strength, the unfathomable dragon power was like a surge of dark golden light, which suddenly overwhelmed the power of the two girls and swallowed up the blazing flames and the vital wind!

The two girls who were glaring at each other just now were both startled and immediately restrained their breath.

Indeed, this has the effect of dragon's might.

Even a Sequence 7 with a gold-level bloodline would not be able to stand against this terrifying dragon might if it failed to awaken its true power and inspire the status within its bloodline.

Charlotte and Nia not only have powerful bloodlines, but are also extremely talented. Even with such dragon power from the Dragon King, if their bloodline level is not high enough, it can only shock them for a moment and it is difficult to make their bloodline completely surrender.

But for them, the most effective thing was not the dragon's might, but the fact that the dragon's might came from Roy himself.

Under the boy's implicitly unhappy gaze, both Charlotte and Nia felt guilty and subconsciously restrained all their strength, turning back into harmless cats and birds.

"As princesses of a nation, as daughters of the chief, each representing their own country and race, yet you're fighting over the heads of the entire school? What the hell were you thinking?! Do you know the consequences of doing this?!"

Under Roy's scolding, the two girls lost their momentum and lowered their heads in silence.

"Besides, do you really think that a fight and a winner will make me happy?" At this point, Roy's voice unconsciously softened.

He walked up to the two of them, looked back and forth at them, and sighed, "I don't want to see either of you get hurt."

Charlotte looked away and snorted slightly, while Nia scratched the tip of her ear sheepishly and chuckled a few times.

The two girls felt the same warmth in their hearts, but after seeing each other, a slight sourness arose.

"Well, I was too impulsive. It's my fault."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have argued with her."

While they were talking, their eyes did not meet at all, and they were completely like little girls submitting to the tyranny of their teacher. But Roy was already very satisfied that they could temporarily stop fighting and not get hurt.

At least there's no world war to worry about... probably.

"But, Roy, it's time you told her the truth."

"That's right, tell her the answer quickly!"

On one side was Charlotte, who was showing her enthusiasm, and on the other side was Nia, who was full of expectations. The two of them spoke almost in unison.

"Shouldn't I tell her about the letter?"*2

When they heard the same words, the two girls' expressions suddenly became interesting and they were at a loss.

They simultaneously pulled out a letter from their pockets, and then their expressions were like people who thought they had won a lottery ticket but found out they had missed a digit, looking very unhappy.

"Did you receive the letter too?"

"No, why do you have it too?!"

Just then, Roy seemed to have finally given up. He sighed deeply and forced out a pale, bitter smile.

"Let me explain."

Chapter 141: Confession and Truce

After Roy's explanation from beginning to end, the two girls looked extremely embarrassed. One of them clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, and the other dug her toes into the ground, both of them feeling ashamed.

It turns out that what people meant was for them to be low-key and restrained, and not to argue with each other, but it turned out that they not only completely avoided giving the correct answer, but also went in the opposite direction!

"In other words, this letter has nothing to do with who you like more?" Charlotte asked in a low voice, covering her dizzy head.

Roy gave her a slight nod.

Nia on the side had not given up yet and looked straight over.

"Well, let's put this letter aside."

"Who do you like more between us?" Nia's voice trembled a little.

Charlotte also gave him an anxious look and held her breath.

Seeing the two girls so impatiently seeking answers, Roy felt a bitter taste in his mouth, but he still met the girls' gazes and gave his own answer.

The boy didn't want to deceive himself, let alone deceive them.

"I can't choose. You're both equally important to me."

The two girls were stunned when they heard this. While slightly disappointed, they also felt a strange sense of relief.

Girls are sensitive by nature. In fact, the two of them vaguely knew the answer in their hearts. They realized that the other party was no less important than themselves in Roy's heart, so they were deeply afraid of each other's existence and were impatient to find a winner.

However, after Roy's reply, their victory or defeat was meaningless.

Roy continued: "Of course, I understand your point of view."

"I know that asking you to accept each other's existence is both unreasonable and rude. I'm not asking you to accept my ideas, but please don't hurt each other anymore. It's not Charlotte's fault, nor is it Nia's fault. If you must blame someone, blame me."

"Whether you're angry or aggrieved, if you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me."

After Roy finished speaking, he closed his eyes, opened his hands, and looked like he was ready to be slaughtered.

It sounds simple to keep things fair, but how easy is it?

Roy had no intention of lying, and now that he had laid everything out in one go, he felt relieved.

As for what Charlotte and Nia thought, that was no longer something he could influence.

Roy said so openly that you are all my wings, and he would not complain even if he was beaten on the spot.

But if possible, I hope they can show some mercy...

Roy thought uneasily and secretly covered himself with the [Evil Dragon Blood Armor].

The little maid beside him was a little at a loss when she saw that Roy had no intention of resisting.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Roy tensed up, preparing to face the wrath of the two girls.

However, what came was not a scolding or crying, nor a slap filled with anger, but a soft touch from each of his hands.

Roy slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two girls holding his hands, one on the left and one on the right, in great shock.

"You guys, this is..."