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

In the Holy City, the white-haired old man was thinking about the general trend of the times, and on the Tucker Plain, thousands of miles away, the black-haired boy was also thinking about everything in the afterglow of the sunset.

After the sunset went down, the blond angel returned to the house where Roja was, and brought back a lot of game as agreed.

It can be seen that the girl put a lot of thought into this, and the black-haired boy who brought up this matter is naturally not to be outdone. He wanted to do something by himself, but he was flatly rejected by Miss Angel on the grounds of injury. .

So, Roja was fortunate enough to be the person who let Her Royal Highness the Princess of St. Meister cook for the first time. To be honest, Roja was a little panicked about this. After all, the world's force value and cooking skills are generally the same. It was inversely proportional, but seeing the girl with a serious expression, Roja couldn't say anything.

In desperation, the restless black-haired boy could only divert his attention, and it was almost a matter of course for him to think of the mother goddess.

Unlike the Holy See John, who relies on guesswork, Roja has a more direct understanding of the mother goddess, or in other words, has more dreams.

The black-haired boy can basically pat his chest to make a vote. In the current Shia, the number of times he is watched by the mother goddess, he has to say the second, no one dares to say the first, even the archbishop of the Shengjie Society has the confidence to break it. Wrist, after all, Roja is also an old man.

Go back four hundred years, who is not a saint?

The teenager who had guest-starred at the top of the Shengjie Society thought so and shook his head, making fun of his "luck".

Being watched by the mother god is easy to say, but in fact it is an extremely terrifying thing, and even Roja has a certain psychological shadow, but I have to say that if you see more or less, you will see something. such as degree.

This time in Bank Town, although Roja seemed to have seen the mother goddess, he basically did not respond to being watched. After careful analysis of this, the young man believed that this should be an illusion brought by the appearance of [Hidden Mist], and Not the real goddess.

Based on this inference, the mother goddess should still be asleep, and the Tucker fortress incident should not be her designation, but the behavior of [Six Calamities] itself, which can be said to be the biggest disaster that Roja found in this disaster. good news.

After all, if it’s just the underdeveloped [Six Calamities], Akart’s Awakened can still think of a way. For example, in the past, Roja’s ancestor Vincent seemed to have hunted down Mr. Dark, but if it was the mother goddess If so... At least for now, the boy is powerless to fight back.

While rejoicing in his heart, the black-haired boy became more and more aware of the importance of strength, but fortunately, Roja's strength had always been stagnant before Source Level 3, and after the battle with Noelle, there were some changes, and the boy mood. There have also been some changes.

Hanks once said before that many people found the "nucleus" of their beliefs based on the perception between life and death, and were promoted to source level 3. After this serious injury, Roja also had some vague feelings in his heart. Feeling, but I'm afraid it will take some time to sum up.

The boy who was thinking about this was stunned, but on the other side, the call of the blond girl had been going on for a long time.

"...Roja, Roja, Roja?"

"Hey?"

"Really, what are you thinking? If you don't respond, I thought you..."

Inside the room, looking at the blond girl who was rushing in front of her, with some panic on her face, Roja raised her head as if she had just woken up from a dream, blinked her eyes, understood the situation, and hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry, I was a little sleepy just now, so I didn't hear it."

"..."

Looking at the boy who said so with apologetic expression on his face, Noelle was silent for a moment, and after the rapid breathing calmed down a little, the girl leaned down and couldn't help confirming it again.

"Really, isn't there something uncomfortable?"

"Of course, the wound on the chest has been cured by you, and I have also removed the internal organs in advance. What else can I do?"

"That's it."

Hearing Roja's words, he personally treated him, and the girl who had confirmed the wound several times after that could only hesitantly nodded, but looking at the smiling boy, Noelle subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

I have to say that, as a childhood sweetheart, Noelle's understanding of Roja is still too deep, plus his own intuition, superimposed even a little bit of the spell of [Lie See Through], and the teenager who noticed this. Only half-truths can be said.

"I'm fine, I just thought of something about the mother goddess, and my thoughts were a little fascinated."

"...So it was."

Hearing Roja's honest account, the blond girl breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to wrap around the boy's neck, rested his head on his shoulder, and whispered softly:

"If anything is wrong, be sure to tell me."

"Is this an order?"

"Well, order."

"Then I will obey, Her Royal Highness."

The black-haired boy raised his lips and said in a playful manner, while the blond-haired Miss Angel nodded in a helpful manner, and then reached out and took the blanket on the side and put it on the boy.

"Tucker Plain is still a little cold at night. You are weak, so be careful."

"Well, the temperature is indeed much lower at night."

After the sun went down, Roja, who felt a little coldness, put on a blanket and was about to tell Noelle to wear more, but suddenly frowned because of the smell.

"Wait, this smell is...

 …”

The expression of the twitched boy changed, and seeing Roja like this, the blond girl blinked but panicked in her heart, and she couldn't help thinking of the bloody smell all over her body after the killing.

Ming, obviously he took a bath specially, is there any smell?

"What, what's wrong? Does it smell bloody? Probably from just handling the food, wait...food!"

The face of the girl who was hurriedly explaining to the boy changed, and hurriedly rushed out of the room, while sniffing the faint burnt smell in the air, Roja couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that Noelle's first time will not be too smooth.

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Half an hour later, Roja sat opposite the blonde girl, and on the table in front of the two, a roasted chicken was lying on the plate, accompanied by some roasted vegetables.

A faint burnt smell filled the air, Roja carefully glanced at the girl who was silent and had a depressed expression, and couldn't help but laugh inwardly.

For a long time, Noelle, as a princess, has performed flawlessly in terms of maintaining the relationship between the nobles and her personal honor and merit. She has also performed excellently in art, music and other aspects, even in St. Freya College. The place where geniuses gather is also the top student among the top students.

The perfect creed has almost been engraved in her bones, strength and competitiveness are her nature. In fact, she has not failed very much, but what people did not expect is that on the plain outside the human border, the young girl But successive setbacks.

The black-haired boy observed Noelle, with some curiosity in his golden pupils. In fact, this was the first time he had seen his princess fail to do something, but Roja was not surprised. The fact that the princess was cooking was outrageous in Shia.

Although it is said that among ordinary people, women often undertake the household chores of cooking, it is almost impossible for nobles, especially traditional nobles, who think that touching dead animals with blood is dirty and ominous , which is why Shia has noble painters, noble musicians, and even noble gardeners, but never a noble chef.

Not to mention the old antique country like the Austin Empire, even in a highly developed and open area like Roselle, noble women will not cook. The only exception is probably the country of scholars, Bulonia, where there are many Aristocratic women are interested in cooking desserts, but the country of scholars is actually a country founded by a group of civilian scholars, and it is fundamentally different from others.

So theoretically speaking, the skill of cooking is not available to the noble women of the country, let alone the little princess Noelle of the Holy See, so when the girl said she wanted to do it herself, Roja really sweated. But now it looks like things are going to be better or worse.

Looking at the roast chicken that was dark, but there was no problem except for the heat, Roja thought for a moment and cut a piece and put it in his mouth, leaving the blond girl on the opposite side stunned.

"Wait! Spit it out, it's already burnt."

"Really? I think the taste is not bad. Besides, this is the result of your first cooking. I don't want to miss it."

In the face of Noelle's dissuasion, Roja stuffed something into his mouth without hesitation, and seeing such a young man, Miss Angel couldn't say anything anymore.

As the young master who was born in the Marquis's family, Roja has been a fine food since he was a child, and Noelle naturally wouldn't believe what the boy said was delicious, but seeing that Roja was not picky about what she did, The girl couldn't help but feel joy in her heart.

Raising her arms and supporting her cheeks, the girl was fascinated by the way the boy was eating. In the dimness, Noelle had a strange feeling, as if the two were not princesses of a huge country and nobles with vast territories. , but an ordinary couple.

Wake up from sleep together every morning, go to work after breakfast together, get together at night to share the experience of the day while having a meal, then chat and snuggle up again and fall asleep again.

Ordinary and plain, there are not so many things to consider and not so many dangers, conspiracy and tricks are far away from them, swords and swords no longer exist, and everything is only shared with the other half.

Thinking of the girl here, she was stunned, and after a long time, she suddenly said:

"Roja... What do you think of the choice of the ancestors of Victoria?"