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

After the sarcastic taunts, the chaotic undercurrent turned into a black hole, and the clown's figure was placed in it, gradually becoming blurred.

"Go back to the East Continent, believers of the Holy Light. You won't have a role on the next stage!"

Unbridled laughter echoed.

The deformed fish-man monster jumped back to the bottom of the sea, and the people and monsters in the abyss gradually disappeared.

With the clown's departure, the sea returned to calm, the dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the cold and broken moonlight was cast again.

Simon's face was paler than ever.

The remains of the god of death, the medium connecting to the residual soul of an ancient demigod, are as valuable and dangerous as a holy sword.

How would he explain to the Pope for losing such a treasure?

No, after all, why would the [Abyss Lurker] set his sights on the remains of the Grim Reaper?

How could the power of a demigod be so easily controlled? Let alone an evil god.

The power of the [False King] is unique. Even the Church of Holy Light has to work hard to use the power of the demigod for its own benefit. As for the medium of the evil god, it takes decades or even hundreds of years to purify it bit by bit before it can be used safely.

Even though he didn't know the other party's purpose, the mere fact that they had their hands on the remains of the Grim Reaper made Simon smell a conspiracy, and he felt anxious and uneasy.

Seeing Leo put away his sword and walk over with a still cold expression, Simon couldn't help but question him.

"Senior Sword Saint, why did you prioritize dealing with the projection of the evil god?"

"You should also realize that the shadow is the more dangerous one!"

"I tried my best." Leo replied indifferently.

The old swordsman raised his chin, not in anger, but with a hint of displeasure. "Also, make no mistake, I have never been a subordinate of the Church."

"...But you made a deal with His Majesty, swearing to fight for him."

Simon withdrew his respect.

"You didn't give your all in the previous battle of White Harbor."

The old man's expression remained unchanged and he fell into silence.

No need to deny.

Simon is not blind. After seeing Leo fight for real with his own eyes, he has a more accurate estimate of the other party's strength.

He was defeated by Theresa because he was not as skilled as her.

The defeat of [Sword Saint] was not like that.

How could a mere broken high-level projection possibly defeat the Sword Saint himself?

unless......

"I can't defeat the Sage."

"Is it that you can't win, or do you not want to win?"

Simon laughed sarcastically.

"Your power belongs to His Majesty. If it doesn't work, don't blame His Majesty for being ruthless and breaking that agreement."

His sword-like eyebrows trembled slightly, and his gray eyes, which had never trembled even when facing the projection of the evil god, were now filled with sadness and pain, as if they had experienced countless years of vicissitudes in an instant.

However, Leo quickly suppressed his hesitation and said coldly: "You should worry about yourself first."

"First, the White Harbor fiasco, then the failure to protect the remains... Hmph, I'm not the one who has to answer to the Pope."

The old swordsman walked away.

The archbishop was left alone in the messy wind, with a gloomy face and a silent sigh.

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Roy spent the longest night of his life in agony.

The delicious food is right in front of me but I can't enjoy it, the dew is close at hand but I can't quench my thirst. This is even more painful than beating him up!

However, seeing that the girls were no longer gloomy and showed a hint of sweetness, as if they were chewing on their happy sleeping faces, he still couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

If I had crossed that line without hesitation last night, I wouldn't have been greeted with such a relaxed and relieved expression, right?

Having said that...

I should also solve my physiological problems.

Roy got up quietly and went to the bathroom.

As he passed the living room, he bumped into the maid who was preparing breakfast.

It was still dark in the morning.

Seeing Roy get up so early, Alice couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Master?"

"Good morning. Thank you for your hard work last night." Alice bowed in a standard manner.

"Good morning. If you're tired, though..."

Roy sighed tiredly and smiled bitterly in his heart.

It is hard work, but it is not as hard as you imagine!

Alice keenly noticed that Roy was hesitant to speak, and wanted to cry but had no tears. His whole body exuded a sad aura, which was completely different from the cheerfulness after the joy in the past. She stopped cooking and immediately followed him to the bathroom.

Alice looked distressed: "Is three people too much of a stretch? Was the master bullied last night?"

Roy washed his face, wiping away the heat from the entire night, and said with a wry smile, "No."

"I didn't do anything last night."

"Ugh?"

"Coming with three people at once for the first time would be too much for them."

"......well?"

Alice was stunned for a moment.

What does first time mean?

Chapter 163 Thank you for your hospitality

Unaware of the maid's confusion, Roy wiped his face with a towel and mumbled, "You should take your first time seriously. Rushing things won't make for a good memory."

"But, haven't you already..."

Roy paused for a moment, and seeing that the little maid seemed unable to follow the topic, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "How could that be?"

"Charlotte and I have never taken that step, otherwise why would they be so angry?"

Roy pinched Alice's cheek, and her surprised face suddenly became soft and cute in his hand.

"But you don't have to worry. I've already made an agreement with them. I'll give them a good first time afterward, and they all agreed."

"so......"

After Roy let go of her hand, Alice touched her cheek which was a little red from being pinched. She was stunned for several seconds before she came to her senses.

It turned out that it was not only her first time, but also her master's first time.

Their first time was each other's.

There was no lack of guilt towards Charlotte and the others, but what came to his mind more was the irrepressible warmth that seemed to melt him.

Even Alice herself didn't notice how bright and beautiful the expression reflected in the mirror was.

"Owner?"

"Ok?"

Roy was about to take a shower to wash off the heat and had just taken off half of his clothes.

But the little maid suddenly came close to him, opened her lips slightly, and brought the fragrance of irises.

Roy was a little surprised by the other party's initiative: "Alice?"

The girl in his arms shook her head slightly.

"nothing."

"It's just that I suddenly feel so happy."

An angelic smile caught my eyes, brighter than the morning sun, as if it could light up the whole world.

If there is anything more passionate than the desire of the body, it must be the uncontrollable heartbeat for her at this moment.

No, no, no, I am the happier one!

Roy quickly threw off his shirt and subconsciously held Alice's shoulders.

There was a rustling sound outside the door, as well as the sound of girls chatting and laughing, which made him freeze on the spot.

We finally got through last night, we can’t get into trouble again at this time!

"Master? Don't you want it?"

"No, no, it's just..."

"I understand, Alice. I won't go too far this time. But the master is already in great pain, isn't he?"

The girl's gaze went down, indifferent yet sympathetic: "Master, you have endured the whole night. You have worked hard."

"In that case, let Alice help the master solve it."

"after all......"

Alice tilted her head and smiled faintly, her beautiful blue eyes clear yet full of emotion. "None of them can do that now. Only Alice can help the master relieve his loneliness, right?"

"Ah...but..."

Before Roy could organize his words to refuse, the maid had already knelt down.

Like a hungry puppy, he opened his lips.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon."

"!"

The splashing water covered up the noise in the bathroom.

Alice didn't lie.

These days, the theoretical knowledge taught by the Oiran sister has become more and more proficient through practical experience.

With the professional and caring service of the little maid, it didn't take long for the heat accumulated throughout the night to overflow.

"Well......"

The girl covered her mouth and frowned slightly, feeling satisfied but also a little distressed.

After a moment, she tilted her head back and her voice was no longer unclear.

"thanks for treatment."

Looking at the little maid who was in a mess, Roy covered his red face.

I'm the one who wants to say thank you for the treat.

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Everyone gathered at the dining table.

Compared to the others who were still sleepy, Nia, who couldn't wait to start using her knife and fork, was already scanning the table to see what "prey" was on it.

Until she accidentally caught a glimpse of something strange.

"Oh no, someone is eating!"

A teasing laugh froze the movements of both the master and the servant.

The little maid's expression was flawless: "Alice didn't cheat, okay?"

But the sharp-eyed elf girl smiled and said, "Why are you pretending? If you stole it, then so be it. If the cook doesn't steal, then the crops won't be harvested!"

"But I want to try the milk that even little Alice couldn't resist secretly drinking!"

After saying that, Nia raised her fingertips and wiped away the milky trace at the corner of Alice's mouth.