After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

The system crossed its arms and humphed at Ivan.

As the original owner, it certainly remembers what it would experience in the novel on a blood moon night:

On the day of the blood moon, he only felt his whole body gradually "expanding" like being inflated - the strength of his muscles suddenly increased, making him feel full of strength and want to go out for a few laps and punch a few times.

"This is the 'beastiality' brought by the Dark Moon bloodline."

However, compared with those monsters, he is a "higher-level monster" and he still has his sanity and can control his desire to kill.

"This is the 'humanity' that comes with orthodox blood."

The system pouted:

"Otherwise, how come the novel describes me as a 'high-level magical beast'?"

Ivan lay on the bed, stretching helplessly to relieve the pain of the soreness all over his body:

"Alas. But I need strength. Just bear with it..."

After a while, the pain in Ivan's body disappeared.

"Huhu (liberated)!"

Ivan supported himself on the bed with both hands and sat up carefully.

"Come to think of it, I won the first battle! I used the same method again, and those people still chose a scapegoat. I was sure that it was Viscount Roman who died, hahahaha!"

The system shrugged.

"I was wondering why this guy took poison again. It turns out that the mission is the most important thing... The host has taken this borrowing knife to the extreme."

"So after Viscount Roman died, what were the reactions of the wronged souls?" the system suddenly asked.

"certainly,"

Ivan sat on the bed, humming a tune and nodding.

"That night, Count Laurent's spirit said goodbye to me. He also praised me for making a great 'Silver Dagger' (I don't know if this was praise or criticism, but thank you anyway)."

It feels good to win the first battle!

Buzz buzz...

The black magic around me disappeared.

After confirming that the pain in his body had subsided, Ivan stood up and stretched his muscles:

"I finally made it through..."

As he was talking, Ivan opened the curtains again, raised his head and looked directly at the blood-red moon - the moon at this moment was really like the one in his dream, round and emitting a blood-red halo.

Such a halo is bound to make the monsters that move at night greedily display their talent for killing.

Ivan smacked his lips and looked further away. His red eyes looked at the northern border, and he muttered:

"Scott will be returning to the academy to prepare for graduation soon, right? What is he doing now?"

He suddenly remembered that Scott and Stella were half-siblings, so he might as well ask Stella. So he took out the communication stone from the windbreaker hanging on the floor rack and pressed the yellow button in the middle to open the short message area.

Eve: What are you working on now?

-

Northern border.

A bloody forest where monsters roam rampant.

The cold wind mixed with snow was blowing, and it would be freezing if you stood for too long in this weather.

However, the monsters would not stop being catalyzed by the blood moon because of the bad weather. In order to solve the disaster under the blood moon, Scott fought a great battle with the monsters in such bad weather.

Click——!

It's sizzling!

Tear, kick, leverage, throw sideways, stab the ground with the sword, brake.

Scott, standing over the corpse, gently wiped the blood that had splattered on his face with the back of his hand.

Nice, piping hot.

"nailed it!"

He sat on the monster that he had just killed with the sword in his hand, lowered his head and panted.

Da da da...

"Great job, Second Young Master," Roland (the deputy leader mentioned above) applauded Scott.

"It's amazing that one person was able to kill such a big dragon. You know, it killed many of our headquarters and the lives of the enemy knights."

Scott stuck the bloody sword into the snow, then stood up slowly:

"I'm fine, just tired. As an eleven-star knight, isn't this the level I should be at?"

Roland put his hands behind his back, expressing his helplessness:

"Master, I can't refute what you said. Come to think of it, you will be returning to the academy to prepare for graduation in a while... It's a pity to lose such a powerful general."

Scott walked up to Roland and patted him on the shoulder:

"Haha, don't. After I return to the academy, my dad will take over the position of group leader. It might be more reliable for him to command you, right?"

Roland thought that Scott was really "unromantic" and didn't care about his compliments at all:

"No wonder the second young master is deeply loved by the ladies in the entire social circle for his 'cold-blooded' and 'mysterious' character.

With this personality, if I don’t find a partner, I’m afraid I’ll be single for the rest of my life.”

...

Roland suddenly thought of the secret he knew and became even more embarrassed:

"I almost forgot that the Second Young Master and the Eldest Young Lady are the same person...!"

"Did I just praise your bravery and fighting skills? You are worthy of being the Duke candidate."

"You're too kind," Scott shrugged, looking at Roland's thin clothes.

"Look at the way you're dressed. You'll catch a cold if you stay here any longer. Go back first. I'll stay in the cool breeze for a while."

Roland nodded and waved goodbye: "Okay, Miss, you should also take care of yourself."

...

Miss...?

After Roland left, Scott stood there in a daze:

"(The straight-laced author who is really bad at guessing other people's minds) Why are you suddenly calling me Miss... I'm not in a hurry to find a partner, right?"

There was no movement around - at least in the conversation with Roland just now, the ooc warning did not appear.

That's enough~

Click.

After resting for a while, Scott chopped off the monster's head and held it in his hand as a trophy.

He held the monster's head in his hand, raised it above his head, and looked up at it as if he had obtained a rare treasure:

"Hey, we successfully solved a problem~"

At this time, the system came out.

It flew to Scott and landed on his shoulder:

"Don't be so proud. You know... it's not the most powerful monster."

"Oh, of course,"

Scott hummed.

"I wrote the book. I don't know who the strongest 'MONSTER' I set is... If I have the chance, I would like to compete with him——"

"Of course I don't really want to kill him, otherwise I would go to jail in reality." Scott's words left the system speechless.

The system rolled its eyes at Scott: “I almost thought your brain was frozen.”

"Where is it?"

Scott leisurely carried his spoils down the mountain, humming a little tune.

"The real assessment requirement for the Twelve Star Knight should be to be able to survive in his hands for more than half an hour, right?!

I don’t ask for much, just half an hour really…”

The fortress of Impes.

Leader's lounge.

After Scott slaughtered the monsters, he returned to the captain's lounge.

"what..."

After taking a shower, Scott was only wearing pajamas and his hair was half dry.

He walked in, put on his slippers, and then sat lazily in the chair.

The system slipped out and said as soon as he entered the door:

"I finally took a bath, aren't you going to take off your necklace?"

After Scott dried his hair with a towel, he touched the necklace still around his neck - this was the key prop that allowed Stella to disguise herself as a man for so many years.

He answered unhappily:

"A battlefield isn't a place where you can let your guard down! It's not time to relax yet!"

Moreover, in order to prepare for the war, they recently moved to a new camp, so personnel activities became more frequent.

As for the vest, it has to be welded to the body!