There was a spacious tea table in the room, which was already filled with a South Sea-style breakfast and steaming hot coffee. It was obvious that Lyanna had already prepared everything.

The two of them ate breakfast while talking about today's plans.

"If you want to go out and have fun, I already have plans. However, if you feel unwell and want to relax, you can also let me know, okay?"

"I'm fine with anything, just do it as you see fit."

Roy's side effects have basically been cured. Although he still cannot engage in strenuous activities, he no longer feels dizzy.

In that case, why not just have fun and enjoy this rare trip?

However, she actually prepared an outing plan in advance. She seems surprisingly enthusiastic, Roy thought silently as he nibbled on the grilled fish.

At the same time, a flicker of determination appeared in Lyanna's eyes.

She had made detailed and thorough preparations beforehand.

It’s all for today, to decide the outcome.

Junior, just looking into your eyes is not enough to satisfy me.

I want to win your heart completely.

Looking at the young man opposite the peeper, Lyanna once again strengthened her determination in her heart.

After breakfast, Roy came to the shallows outside the villa according to Lyanna's plan.

Not only the villa, but even the shallows were booked by Lyanna in her private name. Looking around, there was no one else except them, which saved Roy from the torture of being crowded in his previous life.

Claire and the other black magicians had already changed into their swimsuits and were playing and frolicking on the beach.

Looking at the girls dancing on the snow-white beach under the clear blue sky, Roy felt that his body and mind were healed.

Swimsuit, Nice.

Hehehe, I'm the only male here, so it's okay to join in shamelessly later, right?

However, just as Roy was immersed in his delusion, a stream of water hit him in the face, soaking him like a drowned chicken.

Lyanna's faint teasing came from the side.

"Even though I'm here, my junior is still looking at other girls."

At some point, Lyanna, also wearing a swimsuit, had already stepped into the sea.

Roy had a reason for not looking at her.

Looking at other girls is admiration, but looking at Lyanna is a bit difficult to bear.

The plump fruits and slender body curves are covered with a faint moist crystal, which shines vividly in the sun. It is as beautiful as an aesthetic work of art on the seaside, but has a sensational atmosphere that is hard to extinguish.

Once you catch a glimpse of it, it's hard to look away.

However, Lyanna suddenly raised her hand, summoned a two-meter-long black dragon, and sprayed a mouthful of sea water in his face again.

She hugged her chest, squinted her eyes, and blushed slightly: "It's a bit obscene to keep staring at me."

"Hey! You can't do this or that. You're too hard to please, aren't you?!"

Lyanna shrugged, her chest swaying. "As a senior, an elder and a woman, of course I can be willful...!"

Before she could finish, Roy rushed forward and splashed the sea water over her.

Seeing the girl's brown hair wet by the sea water sticking together and looking a little disheveled, Roy couldn't help but laugh.

He is no match for me when it comes to talking, but it’s a different story when it comes to fighting!

But Roy soon stopped laughing.

Because behind Lyanna, a Hydra snake head that was more than ten meters tall appeared.

It was big, black and thick, casting a large shadow.

"We're just having a water fight, right?"

Lyanna remained kind, smiling but saying nothing.

"We were just having a water fight, right?!"

"Wait, senior, I'm wrong..."

While Roy and Lyanna were playing, the girls stopped what they were doing and gathered around Claire, the vice president of the student union.

Claire, the leader, nodded and looked around at everyone solemnly: "Everything is for the president!"

"Everything for the president! *n"

Chapter 147: Blood Profit

The people headed by Claire are not only members of the student union, but also subordinates who followed Lyanna since she became a dark magician.

Those who become black magicians often have miserable life experiences and are desperate, so they have long regarded Lyanna as a sister.

They witnessed the two's interactions in the academy, as well as their shared life and death on the battlefield, and had long recognized their feelings.

So, when Lyanna personally asked them to assist yesterday, the girls were naturally overjoyed and motivated.

Especially Claire.

In her opinion, their tortuous relationship, which developed from friends with benefits to true love, and from physical relationship to true and pure love, was hard-won.

They've finally gotten this far, it would be unreasonable not to give them a push, right?!

Thinking of this, Claire led everyone and started the plan that had been discussed yesterday.

Roy was being chased by Hydra, whose mouth was full of sea water, but he saw Claire and others rushing out from behind at some point, raising waves to launch a sneak attack on Lyanna.

"Well done!"

Although the range of their sneak attack was a little too small and they were obviously holding back, Roy still gave them a thumbs up.

Most of Lyanna's confidants are Roy's colleagues in the Student Union, and they are also friends he greets on a daily basis. Now, they have successfully been upgraded to comrades in Roy's heart.

But the next second, they were downgraded to enemies.

Everyone attacked at the same time, some even swung their staffs directly, creating a huge wave several meters high, knocking Roy over on the spot.

No, this is somewhat personal, isn't it?!

Roy just got up, but saw Lyanna coming to his side and shuddered with fear.

"Pause, pause!"

"Hey, Senior, do I look like someone who would bully the younger generation?"

The brown-haired girl smiled and stretched out a slender little hand to him.

"Join forces?"

Roy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, holding the white and slender hand.

This feeling, I really miss it a bit.

Roy projected a massive shield to protect Lyanna, who then summoned the nine-headed Hydra. Together, they resembled a mobile sea fortress, their nine jets of water surging back and forth, overwhelming over twenty dark magicians.

"Senior! Fuck them!"

"...Leave it to me." Lyanna's eyes sharpened.

Claire, who was knocked over by the huge column of water, lay on the sea like a dead fish, with a confused look on her face.

What about letting them have a water fight and create ambiguous contact between the weak women and the men for the president?

Why does it feel like the president is having too much fun?!

How can you act like a weak woman when you fight so hard?!

Claire gritted her teeth, stood up, and called on everyone to use their extraordinary abilities.

Water balls condensed, huge waves rose, and even flying dragons transformed from water flow soared in the sky, which was quite spectacular.

Lyanna then remembered her original purpose and sighed in a sticky voice: "Oh, it seems I can't win this time."

She followed the plan and pretended to tremble as she moved closer to Roy's arms.

The weaker a woman is, the more men like her. Especially if a senior sister who is usually reliable has to rely on him at a time like this, wouldn't she seem even more dependent?

Unfortunately, Roy is more like a boy than a man.

He completely ignored Lyanna who had touched his shoulder, and concentrated on performing [Mermaid Transformation], controlling a group of small fish to attack the girls opposite.

The fish bit the girls' clothes, making them blush and scream in anger, and they were no longer able to maintain their extraordinary abilities.

Roy turned around and smiled, excited like a kid about to pick up chips in a shooting game: "Senior! Now's the time!"

Lyanna blinked, feeling helpless.

But...as long as he is happy.

"I know." Lyanna responded to the boy and drove out all nine heads of Hydra, creating a series of nine huge waves.

Claire and the others were tossed up by waves of physical pressure, one higher than the other, and they wailed.

"No, don't you have more important things to do than bullying us here?!" Claire wanted to scream, but unfortunately, her mouth was filled with seawater, and she couldn't utter a word.

As for Roy, there is only one word: awesome.

"Senior, let's continue!"

He raised his shield and was about to advance when the girl behind him let out a short cry of surprise.

Even in a shallow beach, it is difficult to maintain balance in this constantly undulating sea.

The girl who wanted to catch up with Roy lost her balance and fell backwards.

This is going to be embarrassing—

However, just as this thought flashed through her mind, the young man rushed over like a gust of wind and lightning, held her waist, and held her steadily in his arms.

Lying on my back in the boy's arms, I felt a huge sense of security and an irresistible movement in my heart.

"Are you okay?"

Roy asked seriously, but then he felt so annoyed that he wanted to laugh.

What would happen if a Sequence 6 transcendent fell down?

My reaction was too excessive.

At this moment, I am afraid that I will be laughed at again...

At this moment, both of them were only wearing swimsuits, and their skin was almost touching each other in their embrace, which made Roy even more embarrassed.

However, before he could let go, Lyanna took the initiative to reach out and put her arms around his neck.

The girl gave him an ambiguous chuckle: "Something's up."

"Is there something wrong?" Roy was stunned.

"Well, I twisted my ankle just now and now I can't stand up."

"...I'm going to let go." Roy was speechless.

"Don't." Lyanna hugged him tighter, her eyes suddenly moist and pitiful. "If you let go now, I'll fall into the sea and drown without any defense."

Roy almost couldn't hold it in.

My goodness, it’s impossible for someone to be drowned in a shallow area of ​​half a meter.

However, the senior student probably just wanted to play a trick on me.

Roy asked in despair, "So what do you want to do?"

"Please take me back to shore."

Roy originally wanted to carry Lyanna on his back, but considering that her back might touch something she shouldn't, he thought about it and finally decided to hold the girl's legs and carry her like a princess.

"...!"

"Don't move."

"Ah."

The boy, who was concentrating on moving forward, did not notice that the girl in his arms shrank her head, her pretty face slightly red, and the afterglow of just now was long gone.

In her original script, it would have been good enough if she could play the role of a weak woman and snuggle into the other person's arms.

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