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

But now, compared to those dirty possessive desires, Lyanna felt a warmer and softer feeling in her heart that she had never experienced before.

Maybe it was the leisurely time in the afternoon cafe, maybe it was the support and trust when working together against the enemy, maybe it was the moment when he stood up for himself when everyone was looking at him coldly, maybe it was the affirmation he gave to himself when he was sad.

Or maybe just now.

She didn't want to defile the excitement that the boy gave her with her own hands.

Even if it's just for this one night, even if it's just for this moment, even if I can't get it, I don't want to be hated by him, even if I can't hug him, I still want to experience this warmth.

Just like she had promised Roy, she would not do anything tonight.

Lyanna placed her fingertips on her lips and blew a kiss. "I kept my promise."

Then, Lyanna closed her eyes contentedly, raised the corners of her mouth, leaned close to the boy, and slowly fell asleep in his breath.

The moonlight faded and the night became unusually quiet.

----------

The next day, Roy was awakened by a slight noise.

Only a faint light seeped through the tightly drawn bed curtains, but Roy could see the graceful figure on the bed.

Lyanna was already awake.

The hotel bathrobe she wore last night was placed aside. Now Lyanna put on the fishtail skirt again and was sitting at the end of the bed putting on her stockings.

Her graceful, slender bare legs were slightly raised, gleaming in the pale morning light. With one hand, the girl spread open the opening of her black stockings, slipping them under her slender toes. Then, like a silky, warm current, she slid her hand upwards, over her tight calves and voluptuous thighs, until she finally let go, reaching beneath her skirt, where it was invisible.

The scene was slightly erotic, yet poetic and picturesque. Roy couldn't help but be slightly stunned by the graceful curves wrapped in soft black stockings.

Only then did Lyanna turn around and smile faintly: "Good morning."

"Was that good looking?"

"I'm fine." Roy closed his eyes guiltily and pretended to change the subject casually: "Up so early? You're fine now."

"It's okay. Junior was really good last night. He didn't hurt me at all."

Roy couldn't keep his composure any longer and couldn't help but open his eyes and roll his eyes: "Why are you talking so much so early in the morning?"

Lyanna blinked in feigned confusion. "I was saying, 'You were so thoughtful when you helped me up last night, buddy.'"

She even adopted a lecturing attitude: "Junior, senior, I feel that having a head full of astringent things is not a good thing."

Roy almost fainted.

I didn't expect that I would be taught a lesson by Lyanna, a girl who speaks so harshly!

Who is it that speaks foul language every day? !

"Oh, can you help me get my clothes?"

Roy reluctantly stood up and grabbed the cloth beside him.

Then his face darkened.

"Why are the black stockings you wore placed next to me?"

"I don't know~"

"I remember you put this thing on the chair yesterday!"

"Maybe I put it there accidentally just now." Lyanna showed a hint of playfulness and said generously: "If you like it, you can keep it."

"You're overthinking it." Roy threw the black stockings over without any hesitation.

It's funny. He wouldn't be so shaken by a mere pair of black stockings, right?

However, the black stockings that Lyanna wore were indeed quite high-end and felt very delicate.

Should I buy a few for Charlotte and the others when I get back?

Lyanna, who was standing by, was holding the stockings in her hand, but she didn't look defeated at all. Instead, she seemed happy.

He casually handed over his underwear. On a morning like this, it really felt like a one-night stand.

Especially the socks that he has touched, I am reluctant to wear them.

Of course, this thought, which even Lyanna herself considered perverted, only flashed through her mind. She didn't want to do anything in front of Roy that would lower her rating.

After a while, Lyanna put on another pair of stockings, stood up, lifted the hem of her skirt, and stepped her delicate black silk feet firmly into the high heels.

"Are you leaving now?" Roy asked curiously.

He thought the other party would accompany him back to the academy.

"I have no choice. The Society has a meeting, and as a representative of the Dark School, I must attend." Lyanna paused, her tone becoming slightly heavier. "The Mage Society has a big move coming up recently, and I have to be busy too."

Roy couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

In the original work, the conflict between the Magicians' Association and the Purple Magic School took place in the second semester, which was much later than it is now, and the progress was also very different from what it is now.

But what is certain is that the conflict between the two will be an inevitable bloody storm.

Lyanna, eager to recapture the Purple Demon School and rescue her mother, will inevitably be at the forefront of this battle. After all, this is the chance she has waited for over a decade to personally avenge her enemies.

Especially since the top leaders of the Magicians' Society are not good guys and women. If she doesn't take action, who knows what the society will do to her mother. If they are treated as accomplices of Dia Cassandra, Lyanna will never accept that.

Roy never thought that there was anything wrong with Lyanna's choice. If he were in her shoes, he would make the same choice if he had the opportunity to personally avenge his husband's murderer.

However, the fantasy of a girl falling into the abyss alone, which he had witnessed once, made Roy feel vaguely uneasy.

In the original work, the bad ending of Lyanna's line seems to be that she encountered something very tragic in this conflict, which caused a huge mental blow, and she was completely devoured by the blood of the demons and turned evil and corrupted.

This is very strange.

Logically speaking, although the society suffered heavy losses, it still managed to defeat the Purple Demon School in the end...

"I'm leaving now, but don't miss me."

"Senior!"

"uh-huh?"

Seeing that Lyanna was about to leave, Roy subconsciously called her, but didn't know what to say.

It's not like I'm saying you should be strong and stop going crazy...

After much thought, Roy could only mutter, "Be more careful."

"Are you worried about me?"

"You tormented me all night yesterday, you must remember to return this favor to me."

After a long silence, Lyanna smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll sleep with you for one night next time."

The boy, who nearly fell off the bed, couldn't help but complain: "Don't do that! Just buy me coffee!"

Lyanna chuckled and turned away.

Only when she was out of the boy's sight did her smile become slightly bitter.

Chapter 98 Alice will wait for her master

Following the faint warm morning light and the fresh scent of birdsong and flowers, Roy walked through the tree-lined path and returned to his familiar cottage.

Through the window, he saw the busy figure of his maid.

Roy pushed the door open and entered the room. As he expected, the maid put down the housework at hand, looked up, her clear eyes slightly widened, and then she rushed towards him in two steps, but she adhered to etiquette, stopped in front of him at the right distance, and bowed slightly impeccably.

"Master, welcome back."

"I'm sorry, there were some special circumstances at the party last night, so I had to leave you alone on this rare weekend."

"It's okay. The student union has sent someone to explain the situation."

As Alice spoke, she helped him take off his coat and bent down to take out slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at his feet.

Although Roy's complaints didn't have to go to this extent, every time this happened, the little maid seemed expressionless, but she exuded a warm atmosphere, as if she was the one enjoying it more, so the ants just let her do what she wanted.

But how did Claire explain what happened last night? Did your master have a one-night stand with a senior?

Roy always felt that Lyanna's followers were not very smart, and he was a little worried.

"Master, have you had breakfast?"

"not yet."

"Then please wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon. Is there anything you would like to eat?"

"Em...whatever."

Roy returned to the sofa and slumped down in a disgraceful manner.

Alice's ability far exceeds that of an ordinary person, so she doesn't need his help at all. It's better to say that his level of ability will only be a hindrance.

However, in the blind spot of the boy's sight, Alice was doing something strange.

She held the boy's coat and sniffed it.

The smell of the master, the smell of alcohol, the smell of shower gel.

And a faint scent of gentian that has almost disappeared but is still there.

That definitely didn't smell like Charlotte or Nia, but some other woman.

Recalling Claire's hesitant attitude last night, Alice had already roughly guessed the answer. Her eyes flickered, and she seemed vaguely shaken.

But she quickly suppressed this thought and went to the kitchen to busy herself for a while.

After a while, Alice's 'casual' breakfast was placed on the table.

Soft and crispy toast, carefully sliced ​​hams and various fresh vegetables, as well as jam, cheese, cream, barbecue sauce and other sauces that may be used at any time - she already knew that when Roy said casually, it was not because he had no appetite, but because he was too lazy to think about what he wanted to eat, so the meals at this time could be simple, but the variety had to be complete.

Alice subconsciously wanted to pour hot milk for Roy, but she quickly reacted and stopped.

"As for drinks, the master seems to be really into coffee lately."

"Yeah, coffee will be fine."

Roy has already started eating happily.

Alice went to the kitchen and brewed the ground coffee with skillful movements, but this did not stop the thoughts in her mind from running wild.

The previous owner didn't like coffee. This hobby only came about after meeting the student council president recently. Also, it seems these beans were also given to me by the student council.

A slightly bitter aroma wafted into Alice's nose, making her feel a little dazed.

But she still brought the coffee to the table, then poured herself a glass of milk and sat next to Roy.

Looking at her master sipping coffee with a relaxed brow and a look of enjoyment on his face, Alice inexplicably felt a little resentful.

How can something bitter taste good? Milk is definitely better.

"Master, aren't you going to the student union lately?"

"Well, I've submitted my application to withdraw from the club. You know, I only joined to work with Lyanna, and I've wanted to quit for a long time."

But Alice didn't think so.

Ever since Roy stopped going to the student union, Alice thought he had let go of the image of that bad woman in his heart. However, even without meeting her, she could clearly feel the mark she left on Roy.

And when talking about Lyanna, Roy's face smiled more and more.

Although Roy complained about being teased and harassed by the president while in the student union, he exuded a warm atmosphere. However, in the few days since leaving the student union, he had been absent-minded and unusually silent.

Master, I clearly don’t hate her at all.

Thinking of this, Alice became more and more uneasy.

What happened last night?

Claire said they were drinking, but a man and a woman stayed out all night...

The student council president is a bit of a badass. Would she take this opportunity to harm her master?

Alice bit the bread in her mouth, but she had no taste for it.

If it was Charlotte and Nia who went out with Roy, Alice would naturally not worry.

But she instinctively sensed from Lyanna an attitude that was similar to that of the two girls, but more persistent.

Previously, no matter how close Roy was to Charlotte and the others, it only made Alice feel a little sour. But Lyanna's relationship with Roy made her inexplicably uneasy.

It was as if, if he wasn't careful, Roy would be snatched away...