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

Alice rarely slacks off.

Rather than being busy, it is more likely that a person is too bored and wants to take a nap.

Noticing Roy's movement, the girl raised her head like a little animal hearing its owner's return, with surprise in her eyes.

But the next second, Alice suppressed the urge to pounce and put on a cold expression.

The little maid took his clothes and brought him a teacup as usual, but her polite behavior revealed a slight estrangement.

Even when they sit together on the sofa, they maintain a subtle distance between them that is neither too far nor too close.

It's like going back to the past.

While swallowing a mouthful of hot milk to relieve his fatigue, Roy used his peripheral vision to check the little maid with a paralyzed face, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

This kid is jealous again.

Well, it's a good thing to be willing to express dissatisfaction instead of keeping all the resentment in your heart like in the past.

To put it bluntly, the little maid was just silently repeating three words: "Cheer me!"

Chapter 9: It’s okay if it gets dirty, okay?

"Sorry, I went shopping with my senior today and it was too late."

"No need to explain. What the master does with whomever, wherever, and whatever he does has nothing to do with Alice."

"How can it be okay? I made Alice lonely. It's totally my fault."

Alice's eyes flickered, but she still didn't look back, like an exquisite and stylish puppet, who would not be shaken by the sweet words of the mortal world unless driven by clockwork.

"Alice is not lonely...!"

Unfortunately, Roy just happens to have the power to make the puppet fall in love.

As long as he placed his palm on her head and stroked it back and forth, the girl's body would no longer be tense, the coldness on her face would also appear, and the delicate doll would immediately show signs of softening.

Roy couldn't help but chuckle as he watched the girl's tense and cold appearance gradually soften in the light of dusk, like a cheesecake about to melt.

When it comes to taming Alice, I'm already very familiar with it!

I know clearly how to make this little golden retriever with expressionless face show the cuteness that an ordinary girl should have.

Holding hands will make her happy, pinching her feet will make her satisfied, a short and gentle kiss will make her smile like an angel, and patting her head like this will calm her down immediately no matter how uneasy or angry she is.

Then become cute.

If Alice had a tail, it would be wagging happily by now.

Roy's smile gradually became uncontrollable, but he didn't know that this look was deeply reflected in a pair of eyes in the darkness.

In the dark corner of the living room, in the shadow cast by the setting sun, the pitch-black little snake stared intently at the intimate master and servant, with a faint light flickering in its eyes.

However, the two people were so immersed in each other that neither of them noticed anything unusual in the room.

Just as Roy became more and more presumptuous and even wanted to knead the fair and tender little face, Alice finally couldn't help but complain out loud.

"Owner?"

"Ok?"

"Is this how you coax other girls?"

The hand that was touching his head suddenly froze.

Stared at by the girl's eyes filled with resentment and sadness, Roy's smile twitched and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Inverted!

I'm actually going to be tortured by Alice one day?! When did this little girl learn to be so hurt?!

"Of course I wouldn't do that to them."

To be honest, patting the head won’t make those girls happy.

Touching Charlotte's head would make her mad, while touching Lyanna's head would arouse her in return.

Nia let her touch her freely, but she couldn't control her hands and always touched strange places.

As for Jon Snow, even now, Roy didn't dare to offend her too much, let alone touch her head, unless he used enough affection to soften her indifference.

Therefore, my logic is impeccable.

But Alice refused to give in and asked sharply, "Then the master can't coax them?"

"Ah this..."

Before Roy could think of an answer, Alice hummed, "Master will definitely do it."

"Charlotte gets mad, and Nia can be quite noisy sometimes. Not to mention Senior Lyanna and Teacher Jon Snow. They can give you a lot of headaches sometimes, right?"

"But the master always makes them happy."

Freed from Roy's grasp, Alice's pretty face returned to indifference.

The tone, without any intonation, was like a padded jacket with soft thorns sticking to one's face. It didn't sound like a compliment at all.

Alice's eyes flashed: "But I'm different."

The next moment, the girl exerted a little force, as if to push hard, but she also threw herself into the boy's arms.

The dining table shook, and Alice threw him onto the table.

Roy's heart skipped a beat.

It wasn't because of how sharp the girl's torture was, but because of those eyes.

Pure and lovely, yet full of lust, her eyes are filled with a hint of love, like holy water that can purify people's hearts, or like a magic stone that bewitches people's hearts. One glance will make people unforgettable.

The girl lying on his chest lowered her eyes, her pretty face slightly red, and she murmured softly, "Alice is different... So, the master needs to coax her more..."

"Otherwise, Alice won't let you go, okay?"

"......it is good."

His pounding heartbeat disturbed his thoughts. Apart from this word, Roy could no longer utter the sweet words he usually used to make girls happy.

The only way to comfort the little angel's bitter heart is to use your affection.

Their lips pressed together, their bodies intertwined.

The dining table shook repeatedly, causing the neatly arranged tomatoes to fall to the ground, splashing out bright, fiery sweet and sour juice.

The vegetables grown at the Magic Academy using extraordinary fertilizers are exceptionally delicious.

Fresh tomatoes must be very tempting.

Roy wondered for no reason.

Unfortunately, not as good as Alice.

Roy, who has tasted both, can now give a clear answer.

The most delicious fragrance of iris petals was undoubtedly lingering on his lips, more intoxicating than any fruit condensed by nature.

But now is not the time to be intoxicated.

Roy, who had already turned around and pressed Alice under him at some point, finally stopped the action by using all his willpower.

"Owner?"

The girl with scattered blonde hair panted slightly and called out softly.

Just this charming call almost made Roy lose control again.

Roy looked towards the door anxiously: "It won't work now, let's wait until night."

Everyone has to come back for dinner in the evening.

Even though Charlotte and the others didn't object to his and Alice's passion, after all, he couldn't do that in broad daylight, right?!

Roy couldn't imagine what the girl's expression would be when she entered the room and saw this scene, but he could easily imagine himself being hit in the face by the fireball and burned into charcoal.

The word color means a knife on the head.

Don't let desire break your will!

Roy's breathing gradually calmed down, and he said humorously, "Besides, you're wearing a uniform, it wouldn't be nice if it got dirty, right?"

But just as he was about to stand up, a small white hand grabbed his sleeve and a pair of white legs held him in place.

"It'll be a long wait tonight, right?"

"Master, we agreed to coax Alice."

"Don't worry, Alice will help the master fix it quickly."

"As for the uniforms..."

Just like the setting sun shining on the golden wheat fields, the madder color and the wheat waves blend indistinguishably.

The angel who fell into the mortal world has never been so beautiful.

Alice whispered softly in his ear, "Tomorrow is Sunday."

"It's okay if the uniform gets dirty, okay?"

She said so.

Just get dirty then.

My will was not broken by desire, I just wanted to end the battle quickly before being discovered!

The dining table came alive, like a wild horse running free from its reins, galloping passionately in the endless waves of wheat dyed red by the setting sun.

But just as this passion was climbing and almost reaching its peak——

The door exploded.

"Hehe, look what I found?"

The gentle smile brought a biting chill.

Along with the roaring shadow of a poisonous snake, a witch more terrifying than Medusa stepped into the house.

Chapter 10: Deafening Silence

Student Union Office.

A young wizard from the Yellow Demon School, dressed in a yellow robe, explained the situation in the West with a serious expression.

Sitting in the chair of the guild president, the brown-haired witch leaned back in her chair, casually crossing her black silk legs, showing off her graceful figure that could not be concealed by her long skirt and uniform, with a faint smile on her face.

The slightly obscure smiles and frowns in the sunset are like the faint aroma of coffee, elegant and lazy.

This made the young mage a little nervous.

Obviously, the other person is the younger one, but in front of outstanding opposite sex, people always become shy unconsciously.

Like a peacock desperately trying to show off its feathers, the representative from the Yellow Mage School did his best to explain to Lyanna the mission of the next generation of the school.

But unfortunately, beneath the witch's smiling face, her thoughts had already drifted far away.

Outside the [Desperate Defense Line] in the Kingdom of Golden Sands, signs of demon unrest were discovered, and it was suspected that demonic forces had infiltrated the defense line, causing considerable damage.

Taking into account the previous experience on the border of the empire, the Kingdom of Sands immediately sent out a request for help to all parties.

As the center of the continent, the Magicians' Society responded immediately, planning to send mages to investigate the changes in the defense line and provide timely support in case of accidents.

The Yellow Demon School excels in carving and alchemy, and can be said to be the main force of the rest and defense line.

The combat capability of this school is very limited, so the academy has recently been recruiting personnel to serve as a protective force for the Yellow Demon School.

The witch's intelligence network is not a pushover. Apart from the heads of the seven major schools, Lyanna is the first person to know about the society's internal affairs. She had already decided in her heart that the current meeting was just a formality.

As the head of both schools, it is my duty at this time.

What's more, there are things in the Kingdom of Sands that she cares about and wants to investigate.

But if I go, I will have to be separated from Roy for a long time.

Thinking of this, Lyanna couldn't help but sigh slightly, and felt a little more impatient with the chattering young man in front of her.

If it weren't for this annoying guy, on a holiday afternoon, with a book, a cup of coffee, and a junior, it would have been a perfect rest and leisure, and it was also one of the few moments of intimacy between the two before leaving.