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

What the world sees as a high mountain flower blooming in the frost and snow is actually a lonely girl entangled in ice thorns.

Roy said nothing, but just held her hand more tightly to dispel the coldness in her white palm.

Jon Snow cheered up a little, and said in a rising tone: "Luckily, I met you."

"Mr. Barry asked me to temporarily leave the front lines and go inland to experience the life of a normal person. The life of a student, the life of a teacher, the life of a magician, the life of a superhuman. To be honest, I can't say I hate it, nor do I like it, but I'm really glad that I can spend my life with you by my side."

His eyes turned, and Jon Snow looked up, his crystal eyes filled with tenderness.

"I'm really happy to be with you."

"But, that's why I don't want to take away your happiness, Roy."

The subject suddenly changed, and Jon Snow sighed softly.

She had hardly considered that Roy already had many lovers, and even fantasized that Roy would give up Charlotte and the others for her.

But everything he witnessed in the past few days changed Jon Snow's mind.

The relationship between Roy and them was by no means a temporary romance caused by surging hormones, nor was it the kind of romanticism that only young men who couldn't control their lust could have.

He was sincere to them, so they were sincere in return.

The most unbreakable feeling is one of equality.

Because they have both gained a lot and given a lot to each other.

Just as Roy was willing to be loyal to the princess and to devote himself to accompanying the disturbing senior schoolmate, they were also willing to give everything for Roy.

Without asking, I knew that they, like me, must have shared the sweet moments of youth with Roy and gone through the cruel trial of life and death together.

Jon Snow didn't want to compromise or admit defeat, but if everyone's happiness was equal, his joining would cause Roy to lose the happiness brought by three people, so it was obvious what he should do.

I have no right to take away his happiness.

Taking a deep breath, Jon Snow stared at the boy beside him and said with difficulty: "So, Roy, we should separate..."

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight. Let's not talk about these unhappy topics and disturb the rare scenery, okay?" Looking back at the silver-haired girl, Roy smiled playfully.

Jon Snow raised his head and looked at the night sky that was already covered by flowing clouds and no longer had any bright light. He was speechless for a moment.

The young man stood up, walked out of the pavilion and stepped into the white snow.

Watching the young man's figure gradually disappear into the distance, Jon Snow felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife with every step he took.

But if it was for Roy's happiness, she could endure it.

She was used to enduring.

Thinking of this, Jon Snow lowered his head silently, forcing himself to look away from the black-haired boy.

Until, the cold ball hit her head, causing her to inadvertently let out a cute cry that didn't sound like her own: "Ah!"

Roy couldn't help laughing when he saw the girl with her hair full of white snow, looking at him confusedly like a little girl whose lollipop was taken away.

“You, what are you doing…!”

Before Jon Snow could get angry, Roy threw another snowball, hitting her right in the face. This time, the tip of her nose turned red, and her delicate features were covered in white. Her cold temperament was gone, leaving only a delicate and innocent look.

"Didn't Mr. Snow just say that it's been a while since we had a snowball fight? Then why don't we have one?"

I'm not in the mood for that now - this thought disappeared after seeing the boy's cheerful smile.

"Teacher Snow, you really should have looked in the mirror just now...!"

A silver light flashed, and a heavy blow from the snowball knocked Roy to the ground.

Good heavens, there is still a level difference after all. I am at a disadvantage in terms of strength!

But the most important thing about snowball firepower is speed...

Roy was stunned for a second as soon as he stood up.

Because dozens of snowballs appeared around Jon Snow, slowly rotating like floating cannons.

There is a beauty of firepower.

"Ha, ha, ha, how funny." After a creepy dry laugh, Jon Snow's eyes were cold, like a wolf with bared fangs: "If you want to fight, I'll accompany you to the end!"

No, is this how you look when you have a snowball fight?! No wonder your dad is being chased by you! It looks like you're mad, doesn't it?!

The snowballs kept coming. Roy's one throw would result in a tenfold counterattack.

Fortunately, he has [Frost] on him. Although his ice ability is far inferior to Jon Snow's, he can condense a small amount of cold air to protect himself, thereby safely activating [Fire Flame] as a defense that would originally burn the flesh.

It's like when having a water fight, someone puts on a raincoat and armor, focusing on absolute defense.

After a while, Jon Snow was covered in snow and almost turned into a little snowman, but Roy was still intact.

It was the first time Roy saw Jon Snow in such a mess. He laughed so hard that he could hardly straighten his back, but he saw the sky suddenly darken.

The boy's face froze on the spot.

"This is huge, bear with it."

The girl finished her words expressionlessly, and the massive snowball fell with a loud bang, burying tiny Roy inside.

An apprentice is just an apprentice after all!

This is the majesty of the commander!

Stepping on the snow pile like a winner, Jon Snow clapped his hands proudly.

"There is a flaw!"

However, the next moment, the boy suddenly emerged from the snow pile and knocked the silver-haired girl to the ground with a surprise attack.

The two of them rolled down from the high snow pile together, and finally fell on the ground with their backs facing the sky, covered with snowflakes. Now neither of them was clean.

Seeing the handsome features of the young man become so disheveled, Jon Snow's mouth trembled and he finally couldn't help laughing.

With the laughter as clear as a silver bell, Roy also raised the corners of his mouth and smiled gently.

"Are you happy?"

"Playing makes you happy, losing makes you sad, encountering painful things makes you sad, encountering beautiful things makes you happy, and it is the same for everyone."

"But Mr. Snow always worries about some details."

Her responsibility as a daughter made her endure loneliness, her responsibility as a teacher made her dare not reveal her feelings to herself, and her responsibility as a lord made her always stay on the front line.

However, her responsibilities as a lover made her think about her own happiness but neglect herself.

The responsibility that binds her is her biggest concern.

"Don't think too much. Teacher Jon Snow, just think about yourself." Roy reached out and brushed away the snowflakes on the girl's cheek. Staring at her face, which was even more beautiful and cold than the falling snow, he asked softly, "Teacher Jon Snow, do you mind me being with Charlotte and the others?"

"I... don't mind. But they..."

"I told you, Mr. Snow, just think about yourself." Roy paused and rubbed the girl's slightly red cheeks. "What do you want to do most now, Mr. Snow?"

The silence lasted only a moment.

The clouds slowly drifted away, and the moonlight began to shine again.

The girl, more beautiful than the moonlight, finally stopped hiding her true feelings and timidly revealed her true feelings: "I want to kiss you."

Chapter 153 Maybe I came at the wrong time

Seeing the two of them looking at each other with affection and a sweet atmosphere, and being only one step away from breaking the rules of the date, Lyanna finally couldn't help it.

It's fine if I just let you join in, but why are you really planning to overtake me?!

Alice's eyes trembled, and she took a step forward unconsciously, wanting to speak out to stop everyone.

As a maid, she is just helping her master's girls maintain the rules!

However, they never expected that Charlotte, who first proposed the rule of no kissing, would grab their hands and shake her head solemnly.

The red-haired princess gritted her teeth, her eyes were filled with sorrow, and her expression was not pretty at all.

But this tacit consent is enough to explain a lot.

Bathed in the moonlight of the winter night, the boy and girl closed their eyes, following each other's breath and moving closer, their lips about to overlap, only a snowflake's distance between them.

But at this moment, a terrifying and extraordinary wave erupted in the distance, like a sudden meteorite symbolizing disaster.

Roy stood up suddenly, his face looking extremely ugly.

A cold and unpleasant aura, such as only the necromancy of the [School of Undead] can produce!

"Mr. Snow, let's run...?!"

"Roy, you go back first."

He wanted to urge the girl to retreat to a safe place so that he could check the situation himself, but unexpectedly, Jon Snow suddenly burst out with the same terrifying extraordinary fluctuations.

The frenzied atmosphere created a blizzard throughout the courtyard, symbolizing the girl's cold anger at the moment.

The second kiss in her life was the same as the one she had with an elf girl, which brought great psychological harm to the silver-haired girl who had just fallen in love.

Whether they are cultists or demons, Jon Snow doesn't care what they are here for.

Now she just wanted to burn this troublesome bastard into ashes and scatter the ashes!

"Teacher Snow, are you sure you don't need my help?"

"Sure, the other party might be coming for you. You're not in good condition right now, so you'd better take action." Snow glanced at the three girls above his head and whispered to Roy, "I'll be back soon."

Then, with a whistle, she called the silver wolf [Xiaobai] that was crawling beside her, and the girl rode the wolf away.

In fact, Roy's memory has basically recovered, and he is basically familiar with his extraordinary abilities. He has at least 70% of his combat power in his prime.

But seeing Jon Snow's murderous look, he felt that there was no need for him to help...

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Lord's Mansion, main gate.

Hundreds of undead souls surged forward, and a gigantic Triceratops, its skeletal body emitting pale flames, roared and charged at the thick gate.

Looking at the soldiers of the Lord's Mansion being defeated by the undead, [Corpse Dragon] Granti couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Just as he expected.

The people of Jingfeng City have been in panic recently due to strange supernatural fluctuations, and because of the previous battle with the undead, the garrison is unusually low.

Morale is low, the army is in disarray, and the troops are insufficient. This is a good time for me to take action!

Now that he alone attracts attention, it is enough to turn the entire lord's mansion into a mess. The rest of his subordinates can just take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the mansion and kill the pseudo-king's blood, whose strength has not yet fully recovered. It is a sure thing.

Too easy, even a little boring.

Just as Granti was laughing, the city gate collapsed with a loud bang like thunder, as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

The strange thing is that the door was not smashed by the Triceratops, but collapsed from the inside out.

In the cold and gloomy night, frost filled the air. A silver-haired girl slowly lowered her legs from the raised position, leading a huge silver wolf and looking up.

Jon Snow Andrews, a Sequence 5 of the Ice Soul bloodline, is a formidable force. But after a bitter battle against the undead horde, how much fighting spirit can she still retain?

The so-called nobles are mostly guys who forget their principles when they see profit, so you can negotiate the terms first.

Besides, Granti wasn't some half-baked person who was forced to reach Sequence 5 simply by the grace of the God of Death.

He relied on his necromancy to become invincible! Even if a fight broke out, he wouldn't be afraid!

"[Ice Rose], you finally found out...?!"

But he never expected that the silver-haired girl would breathe out a cold breath and attack with full force!

The wind and snow roared.

The avalanche-like attack instantly engulfed the undead army of thousands of people. Even the huge Triceratops was swallowed by the frost and snow, turning into a completely immobile ice sculpture.

Then, the girl's eyes turned cold and she took a step forward with her long, beautiful legs.

The sharp sound of shattering shook the air layer by layer, and the undead and the giant triceratops that were approaching were all shattered into pieces by the ice crystals, dancing wildly in the wind.

In the air full of ice chips, Granti, covered in frost, hastily withdrew, looking a little embarrassed.

I'm even more confused.

No, is it necessary to be so ruthless right from the start?!

Why was this crazy woman like a wolf that had been hungry for ten days or half a month and finally tasted the meat, squeezing the horse with murderous intent, and not holding back from the moment she attacked?!