Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

Charlotte's unintentional guess made Ms. Angel startled, her delicate face was slightly clouded, and the long-standing uneasiness in her heart could not help but expand under Charlotte's questioning.

As a person born with unique hobbies, Noelle naturally knows that she is different. The connection between her and Roja is precisely because the sadistic desire is understood by the young man, but understanding is understanding, and acceptance is another matter. It's not a big deal, it's better to say that the number of times Roja is willing to cooperate with her XP for so long can be counted on the fingers.

Of course, there are also reasons why the two of them get together less and leave more, but it has to be said that Noelle is the stronger side in the relationship between the two, and he cannot change it.

What exactly Roja thinks of her has always been Noelle's heart disease. You must know that according to the preference of noble men in this world for women, Noelle's personality can be said to be completely opposite. She still has status and other advantages, but under the impact of Charlotte, who is also noble, these advantages gradually become no longer unique.

"Charlotte, put away your unfounded doubts, you don't understand my relationship with Roja at all, all our actions are based on voluntary will."

"Is it voluntary? Your Royal Highness, sometimes even if you don't say anything, your status will create pressure. Is Roja really happy with you? Doesn't it feel troublesome?"

"What did you say?"

Charlotte's questioning completely ignited Noelle, and the tension between the two suddenly rose. Alisa watched the fire from the other side, holding a glass of wine with a smile on her lips.

Both Noelle and Charlotte are enemies in Alisa's eyes, nothing more than the difference between a new enemy and an old enemy. It would be great if there were any conflicts between the two of them, Alisa wished they would immediately If you do it, it's better to beat your brain into a dog's brain, and lose all your memory and can't remember Roja.

The silver-haired girl waited expectantly from the sidelines, but the nearby crowd began to commotion. The crowd watching in the distance looked at the three women and made up various versions of the plot in their brains. Under the circumstances, the two parties gradually regained their composure.

"It seems that our relationship is destined to be unfriendly."

"Yes, but if His Highness is willing to give up Roja, other things are fine..."

"If you want to sleep, please go back to your room and don't dream in front of me."

"..."

"I'll take him away, soon."

"Try it if you can."

The two girls who smiled and talked harshly to each other ended up separating from each other. Charlotte went to Rose's high-level group to seek support, and Noelle went to the balcony to look at the whole city.

Tonight, Rose City is a city that never sleeps. People enjoying the festival did not fall asleep. The streets are brightly lit, and there are large bonfires in each square.

Today is a festival, a day of celebration, and it is also the day when the Akat family, the Heathcret family and Solophia met for the first time and expressed their kindness when they met. Al didn't even mention Roja, but their tolerance was only for today.

In a short time, the investigation team led by Noelle will come to Rose. At that time, the Theocracy's investigation of this incident will officially begin. Noelle will also change from a visiting princess to Roja's protector. , As for Cartier, Lord Marquis did not come from afar just to cheer for the Solophia Festival.

Tomorrow...the ceremony first and the soldier later, see you in the picture!

"The last night, let you enjoy it."

The blond girl looked at Charlotte's back and said so, toasted and drank it down.

The 3th chapter will not repeat the same mistakes ([-]K)

Roa Acate had a nightmare.

The world in the dream is a chaotic darkness, like a vast ocean without the sun rising. Roja walked on this ocean, full of helplessness and confusion in his heart.

Different from the guidance when he went to see Glandar and Petra, Roja's self-awareness in this dream is relatively clear, without that kind of delayed numbness, but this does not mean that he has any good experience this time , rather worse.

The guidance of the ancient gods blurred his consciousness, which was actually a kind of protection for him in some respects. The spiritual power consumed by the long-distance pilgrimage was real. If it was not blurred, see Roja will probably be exhausted by the time Glandar and the others arrive.

Standing in the darkness, Roja's thinking began to run slowly. He didn't know what was going on now, but he vaguely felt that there was some familiar atmosphere here.

It was under the soles of the feet, in the deep sea, a breath of icy permafrost, that breath seemed to be active, calling Roja to approach, and after a little thought, he looked around and found no black hair The boy's body dived into the bottom of the sea.

There is no sense of suffocation in the dark seabed, and there is a slight light in Roja's eyes. It is a little blue in the seabed, and it is frost that emits light. As Roja approaches, this light begins to move, it jumps, As if being attracted, he floated up and fell into Roja's embrace.

It was a kind of joy that the baby swallows returned to their nests, and Roja could feel it even without any communication. After the frost entered his body, Roja floating in the water began to gradually emit ice blue light to illuminate the surroundings, He knew reflexively that he was about to leave.

However, at this joyous moment, an unimaginable sense of oppression suddenly descended on the young man. In the dark, his body seemed to be pierced by something, and the young man suddenly turned back with a sense of crisis in his heart. body, looking into the distance, the next moment his body was struck by lightning.

What appeared there was a pair of fleeting eyes.

"what!"

"Honey?"

In the bedroom of the Bird Garden, the sleeping Roja screamed and got up abruptly. He was panting heavily, and a layer of sweat was already forming on his forehead and back. The girl in pajamas was startled when he woke up from this nightmare.

Charlotte sat up, looked at the wide-eyed boy who was reaching out to touch her body, and at the same time let out a sigh of relief. She took a step forward on the bed, straightened up and put her arms around the boy's neck, holding him in her arms Softly comfort.

"Honey, did you have a nightmare?"

"Huh, huh, it seems to be..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all right."

"Um......"

Feeling the body temperature of the brown-red haired girl, Roja glanced around, and his breathing gradually calmed down. Looking at such a boy, Charlotte's desire for protection surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but hug him a little tighter. After a while, the girl spoke Divert Roja's attention.

"It really surprised me. I thought you would never have this expression."

"Huh? What expression?"

"The expression of fear. After all, no matter what happened before, you have never been afraid. I didn't expect that it was because of the nightmare that I saw this side."

"...Everyone is afraid of nightmares."

The black-haired boy retorted unconvinced in the girl's arms. Seeing this, Charlotte's smile deepened. She reached out and stroked the boy's hair, and murmured:

"The last time I felt your fear was in the cabin of the golden battleship, when that monster almost killed me, were you afraid at that time?"

"......Um."