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

Britney knew that the two young people had gone on a date on the rooftop of Snowwind Castle the night they forced the engagement off! And Barry had even witnessed with his own eyes how the aroused silver-haired girl attempted to do something inappropriate to her beloved disciple after defeating the Pale Empress!

It's just that for her sake, I don't want to expose it.

Seeing that Britney's persuasion was useless, the experienced [Count Bear] started the second round.

"I think Mr. Roy lost his memory because he helped Miss Snow, and Miss Snow owed him something. Now, Miss Snow is here to help him restore his memory, so that can be considered as compensation, right?"

Jon Snow frowned slightly.

That seems to be the case?

"But I'm just a personal mentor. Maybe I'm not close enough to help him recover his memory."

When Jon Snow showed signs of letting up, Barry pressed the issue: "That's only for now."

"We're not close enough now, but we'll get closer in the future." Barry paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing the shrewdness he possessed when calculating political enemies. He deliberately used a sharp tone to ask, "Or, Miss Jon Snow, are you willing to hand over your beloved disciple to me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jon Snow's expression changed instantly.

Although she was ashamed to admit it, she already had the answer in her heart.

Roy already has so many outstanding girls of the same age. Can I really snatch him away from them?

However, as a master and apprentice, not only did he have improper thoughts about his student, but he also took advantage of his amnesia to attack him...

"I...let me think about it."

Jon Snow looked out the window and sighed again.

The Count and Countess looked at each other, feeling helpless.

This child is good in every way except that he is too stubborn and can't let go.

Since I was a child, even if I felt lonely, I would not act like a spoiled brat to my parents, for fear of disturbing their work.

But feelings are always unreasonable.

If you like someone, go after them.

If the stalemate continues like this, Jon Snow will probably stay where he is forever and won't even be able to get a sip of soup.

The couple, who had been holding hands, kissing and doing serious things after knowing each other for three days, shook their heads at the girl in front of them.

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My name is Roy Einblad.

The son of the Marquis of the Lionheart Kingdom, and a first-year student at the Magic Academy. Besides that, he also had a strange title that sounded both mysterious and impressive.

But now there's a problem.

I have lost my memory.

Bathed in the morning light and looking at the snow-covered streets, Roy felt melancholy.

I can’t remember anything, which is okay.

Apart from feeling a little weak, there were maids coming every day to treat him to good food and drink and to serve him well. Although he always felt that they were a little inferior to the perfect maid in his mind, life was still quite comfortable.

The only thing Roy cared about was a woman.

"Roy, have you had a good rest recently? Is the food to your liking? Is the quilt too thin?"

Snow Andrews, daughter of the Border Duke of the Winter Empire.

She has silver hair, blue eyes, fair skin and a slender figure. Her only shortcoming is that she is cold and aloof, like a flower on a high mountain that is out of reach, and as cold and inaccessible as thousand-year-old ice and snow - although this also has a unique charm.

However, this only shortcoming will disappear in front of me.

At this moment, Jon Snow was like a mother who was worried about her child. She went back and forth, muttering ordinary but genuine concerns in a somewhat clumsy manner.

She bent down and carefully felt the thickness of the quilt. Her soft and flowing silver hair fell in front of her, bringing with it a faint and cold fragrance.

After just a glance, Roy hurriedly turned his head.

Noticing the boy's actions, Jon Snow couldn't help but sigh.

Since losing his memory, Roy has become much more distant from her, which makes Jon Snow feel lonely and his heart aches as if a thorn has been stuck in it.

But in fact, Roy's reason for avoiding gaze was very simple.

The white-haired, cold-faced young lady is a rich noble duke. She is cold and timid in front of others, but she is as gentle as water to me.

This, this is really...

Awesome!!!

Damn, did I save the world in my previous life?

Roy swallowed hard.

Memories? The past? Who cares about that?! I only have Miss Snow in my heart, and there will be no more sorrow or joy in this life!!!

Chapter 127: Speed ​​is of the essence in war, the loser eats dirt

Having said that, Roy was not overwhelmed by the surprise.

If this was an illogical dream, he might have given up and pulled the silver-haired girl into bed with him.

But everything in front of him was so real that Roy didn't dare to act rashly.

Especially the silver-haired girl in front of him, who seemed very close to him, yet there was a subtle sense of distance.

He greets me every morning and evening, but except for the day I just woke up, he has never even held my hand.

This convinced Roy that they were not close enough to have sex.

Extraordinary bloodline, Vizseya, even if these things can be understood for the time being, there is only one thing that Roy must understand clearly.

"Miss Snow, I want to ask again, who are you?"

"I am from the Andrews family..."

The girl was about to speak, but Roy looked into her eyes and interrupted her explanation: "No, I want to ask, who are you to me?"

After hearing this, Jon Snow fell into a long silence.

A mentor. A teacher and a friend. A comrade on the battlefield.

Depending on the angle, she had more than one answer, but no matter which one it was, there was a clear boundary between her and Roy, and it was not the one she wanted.

Being a mentor and a disciple should have been the closest thing to each other. However, it was this very identity that became the biggest obstacle to further advancement.

As a mentor, you can pamper your apprentice in every way, but you should not have any improper expectations.

If Roy knew how he felt about him, would he be disappointed? Or would he feel disgusted?

With his hands on his knees, he unconsciously tightened his skirt. Jon Snow felt his heartbeat become heavier and he was a little afraid to look into the boy's clear eyes.

unless......

Seeing that the other party was slow to speak, Roy was the first to become embarrassed.

Oh shit, I feel like I stepped on a landmine!

Had I misunderstood? Life's three great illusions? Was there nothing worth mentioning between her and me?!

"Ahahaha, I thought you were someone very close to me. If I said something wrong, I apologize first..."

"No need to apologize!"

The girl suddenly raised her head and held his hand.

With a persistence revealed in her icy blue eyes, the girl said word by word, "We are indeed very close!"

Suddenly getting so close, I could clearly see the girl's snow-white eyelashes, snow-like skin, delicate facial features, and the hint of affection in her blue eyes.

"Well, then what exactly is..."

Faced with the boy's questions, Jon Snow finally made up his mind.

If you regain your memory, you will definitely hate me. As your personal mentor, I can't possibly get in between you and them.

It was impossible between us.

But, just during the time when you have lost your memory, let me be willful and experience another possibility.

Haha, I'm willing to deceive you rather than let go. I really am not qualified to be your mentor...

Thinking of this, under the boy's nervous gaze, Jon Snow smiled faintly, revealing a hint of shyness and expectation: "Actually, I am your lover."

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The two girls walked together along the tree-lined path bathed in the morning light.

The blonde maid noticed that Charlotte couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth early in the morning and couldn't help but sigh: "Charlotte is in a good mood."

"Is there any?"

"Yeah. Because we're going to see the master soon, right?"

"I, I'm not that expecting..."

Charlotte waved her hands, trying hard to put on a dignified, even somewhat cold expression, maintaining the dignity of a princess.

However, Alice knew that as soon as the other person saw Roy, his face would soften in less than three seconds and he would let Roy control him.

The maid's eyes, which seemed to see through everything, made Charlotte feel embarrassed and annoyed.

She poked Alice's cheek and retorted, "Don't talk about me, aren't you the same?"

Compared to Charlotte's shyness, Alice was much more straightforward, not disguising herself at all: "As a maid, isn't it natural for me to be overjoyed to meet my master?"

"You..."

To be honest, as a princess, Charlotte has met three-digit maids, but none of them can compare to Alice's feelings for Roy.

That’s right, what they have in their hearts is not just a simple master-servant relationship.

However, Charlotte didn't point it out after all.

The girl's possessiveness made her unwilling to help her rival, but her affection for Alice prevented her from stopping him.

Of course, when that day really comes, Charlotte believes that not only herself, but also Nia and Lyanna will not object to this master and servant, but before that, they will not go out of their way to help them speed up the progress.

Little maid, you'd better work harder on your own.

"Well, we're here early this semester anyway. Before school officially starts, Roy will belong to just you and me, so just be happy."

"Uh-huh!"

That’s right, Vizseya’s winter vacation lasts for nearly three months, and there is still half a month before the official start of school, but the two girls came to the academy in advance.

The two fought tirelessly on the border to eradicate the plague of monsters, all for the sake of taking Roy before Nia and Lyanna!

But Alice always felt a little guilty: "Speaking of which, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to carry them here on our backs..."

"What's wrong with that? Blame them for taking so long!" Charlotte sneered, "Love is like war. Speed ​​is key, and the loser eats dirt!"

After crossing the path, the familiar wooden house finally appeared before our eyes.

Charlotte, who couldn't wait any longer, quickened her pace and walked forward to open the door with great enthusiasm.

"Roy, long time no see~"

"Well, I finished up the border business easily, and since I had some free time during the holiday, I came a few days early. Humph, you're really putting on quite the airs as a knight, even though I'm condescending to accompany you...?"

Charlotte's expression froze mid-sentence.

Because there were already two people in the room who had arrived first and were looking at her performance with a clown look on their faces.

"Tsk."

The red-haired princess's expression changed immediately, as if she had been intoxicated by the cloying sweetness of mead or the bitterness of black coffee.

Nia, holding a French fry in her mouth, said playfully, "Sorry, it's not your beloved knight who's welcoming you~"

Lyanna, who was drinking coffee nearby, had a funny expression on her face: "Hmm, little kitty is acting like a spoiled child again. It's a pity your knight is busy and can't give you a reward."

These two bastards!

Don't they have their own things to do? Why are they at school so early?!

Charlotte gritted her teeth in anger as her plan fell through.

She couldn't bear it anymore, she had to see Roy now, now, immediately, right away!