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

There's nothing wrong with pampering this child a little more.

But unlike Charlotte and the others, Alice's heart is very pure. How could he look at her in that way?

Especially since Alice trusted me so much and slept in bed with me without any defense, I couldn't have any dirty thoughts!

Roy bit his tongue and forced the beautiful thoughts out of his mind.

"Owner?"

"Ok?"

Roy was just saying good night to the little maid as usual.

Unexpectedly, the girl beside the pillow said solemnly: "Master, can you please accept Alice's most precious thing?"

Roy's expression froze on the spot.

No, what the hell are you talking about?!

This, this, this, this is impossible no matter how you think about it, right?! Between us...

Villains and protagonists.

Master and maid.

Saint candidates and saint guards.

Roy thought of countless reasons to refuse in an instant, but he couldn't say any of them.

The identity of 'Bad Young Roy' had long been cleared.

I don't really treat Alice as a maid.

As for the Saint Candidates and Saint Guards, even without this identity, they still cherish each other enough.

The night is immersed.

Looking at Alice's beautiful eyes, Roy had an inexplicable guess and his heart beat rapidly.

Could it be that this child really...

Roy sat up suddenly.

Despite his turmoil, Roy pretended to be calm.

Since Alice's train of thought often goes astray, it is necessary for me to confirm it again.

Roy asked softly, "The most precious thing? What do you mean?"

Alice also sat up slowly.

Her golden hair flowed down like the soft twilight, and her eyes, as beautiful as starlight, were full of affection. Where the bathrobe could not reach, her skin, more delicate than the evening breeze, shone faintly with holy white.

Once he began to appreciate the opposite sex, Roy discovered how beautiful Alice, who had grown up, was.

But this kind of thing is no joke.

If Alice really undressed and came close to me the next second, would I really...

Just when Roy was so nervous that he almost suffocated, Alice lowered her head and picked up the puppy doll.

"This, this is Alice's most precious thing, please accept it, Master!"

"...?"

Roy covered his face in thought, his brow furrowed with black lines, feeling that his previous impatience was truly stupid.

That's right. Unlike Charlotte and the others, there's no way Alice would think of herself that way...

"Can I ask you what this is for?"

"Lyanna and the others said that at the end of a date, you should give away your most precious things."

"Offer it, and then what? Are you really going to give this little guy to me?"

Roy pinched the puppy doll, feeling both amused and helpless.

It’s so funny, I can’t even pinch it!

You just can't bear to part with this little guy!

"No, it's not just a simple devotion." Alice shook her head, hiding behind the puppy doll and slightly raised her head: "It's about using the most precious thing in exchange for a response."

"How to respond?"

"kiss."

Roy's hands froze.

"Give away your most precious thing in exchange for a response, and only then will the date be considered complete. And a kiss is the best response."

Lyanna made many absurd jokes that day, but this was the only one that was true.

Even Alice, who didn't know much about love, instinctively realized as a child that what she said was right.

And now, it's time to demand a response.

Alice asked timidly, "Master, can you give me a kiss?"

"I......"

The sudden situation once again disturbed Roy's heart.

Shouldn't.

Shouldn't it be...?

If it were before today, Roy would definitely be able to come up with all kinds of righteous reasons to reject the other party.

But not now.

Just like Alice at that time, she couldn't refuse his request.

The only thing Roy couldn't do was reject Alice.

However, before he could sort out the mess, his body instinctively moved towards Alice.

Roy felt a soft touch and his eyes widened slightly.

The golden retriever was lifted high by the girl and gently touched Roy's lips.

"Is this the kiss you mentioned?"

"What's wrong?"

"this......"

Roy felt powerless again.

Depressing, funny, and in a sense not unexpected, and a hint of... melancholy.

However, looking at the joy in the girl's eyes and the way she held the puppy doll tightly and cherished it, Roy could only smile bitterly in the end.

Forget it, as long as she likes it.

Chapter 68 Variables

After saying good night to each other, they both turned on their sides and fell asleep.

A kiss is the best response.

Perhaps that day is not far away.

Thinking of this, Alice hugged the puppy doll tightly in her arms, lightly placed her lips on the place where Roy had kissed her, and sank into a golden dream full of hope.

Next, all that was left was to capture the candidate for Saint, help the master, and then, legitimately and without losing to anyone else, stand by his side and be watched by him in the most beautiful posture.

On the other side, Roy stared into the darkness, but could not sleep for a long time.

My heart is still beating restlessly.

This feeling was no longer unfamiliar to Roy.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he was clearly aware of an indisputable fact.

There was no way to know what Alice was thinking, but at least she was moved.

However, what came to his mind first, rather than the sweetness, was a question that he had never thought about before.

The Holy Lady of Destiny has special significance to the church.

If Alice becomes a saint, she will definitely be taken away from me by the Church of Holy Light.

Under one person, above all others.

Looks beautiful.

Power and responsibility are always equal. A saint who carries the faith of half the continent's people has never been as relaxed as he seems.

Besides, it’s hard to say what the Holy Light Church will do with Alice.

Raising a little maid into a saint in exchange for a bright future, but is that really fair to Alice?

Do I really want Alice to become a saint and bear everything for me?

The vision that was once worth looking forward to now made the young man feel confused for the first time.

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"He can't even handle a maid or a Sequence 6 knight. He's nothing but a piece of crap!"

Somewhere on the training ground, Levi yelled angrily, his face dark and frightening.

The other candidates also looked unhappy.

In contrast to Levi's roar.

The fact that they were able to survive the Chameleon actually proved that Roy and Alice were no ordinary people.

This trial might be more difficult than they thought.

"Don't worry, we can just attack together." Oloya lifted her hair pretending to be calm.

Jay nodded, clenched his fists, and said frivolously, "No matter how powerful they are, they are no match for the whole of us!"

There would naturally be competition for the position of Saint, but before that, it had become a consensus among everyone except Vesalia to eliminate the candidates of the White Harbor Church first.

But when Levi heard this, his face turned cold, and he glared at the two of them coldly: “Do you think that I have to join forces with you to get rid of those two people?”

"Do you think I'm afraid of them?"

The two of them shuddered, neither daring to reply.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life whispered from the other side: "Isn't it?"

"Otherwise, how could you expect a lowly assassin to take care of everything for you?"

Levi turned around, his eyes wide open.

However, under the overwhelming pressure from the Sword Saint, he was speechless.

The sharp eyes of the gray-haired swordsman seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, leaving the dirtiest corners of Levi's heart nowhere to hide.

Leo's eyes narrowed.

In an instant, an invisible sword energy flashed fiercely, shocking Jay and Oloya and knocking them away.

Only Levi, although half-kneeling, bore the pressure head-on.

The flaws are about to burst and the veins are bulging.

Enduring the sword energy of the Sword Saint is like the pain of being pierced by thousands of arrows, but it is the best training for a swordsman.

As a swordsman, you should not place your hopes on other things, but use the sword in your hand to open up everything.

At this moment, Levi drew his sword and stuck it into the ground, lost in thought, and finally recalled the swordsman's heart that he had long forgotten.

Leo just looked at him, his face showing no joy or sadness.

At the same time, at an altar somewhere.

[Son of Light] Sang also knelt in front of Simon.

The Child of Miracles had lost his former gentleness and looked a little haggard.

Levi has yet to fight Roy with real swords to determine who is better.