The Villain Is A Per Chapter 82

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‘There are a lot.’

The procession of envoys continued without end. She greets you, exchanges well-wishes, and gives you a gift. When the process was completed, quite so ti had passed.

“Louis.”

Abel called the vice-captain of the Redford Knights. He, who was guarding the inside of the hall with the Imperial Knights, quickly approached.

“What did you call

for?”

“I will be away for a while, so please protect the crown prince.”

It’s not just Lewis who’s here, so it’ll be okay for a little while. Lauren was also protecting the prince with her spirit.

“Lauren will be angry.”

Lewis said with an embarrassed expression, but Abel lightly ignored it. No more. The ti I saw Richt’s face was too short compared to the ti I didn’t et him. If that were the case, she would probably want to go back soon. Then you never know when you’ll see her again.

Because the ssengers did not return imdiately after the birthday party ended. Abel waved his hand and imdiately disappeared behind him. Before his birth, he knew about the inner structure of the imperial castle in advance, so he also knew the lounge assigned to him.

‘found.’

Seeing the Leviathan Knights guarding the front door, I felt like I had co to the right place.

“I’m sorry, but you can’t co in right now.”

It’s not a face I’ve seen once or twice, but the driver blocked Abel’s path. In the past, I would have been angry, but I decided to hold back now. It was because I no longer wanted to do sothing that would make Richt hate .

“Are you trying to stop , who is now the emperor’s guardian?”

The thod I chose instead wasn’t particularly good, but it was better than losing.

“But that doesn’t work.”

In response to the knights’ refusal, the wind that began to blow from sowhere began to push Abel. It seed to be the wind spirit that Richt carried around.

‘Let’s endure.’

Yes, I have to endure it. Thinking that, she was about to open her mouth again, when she heard a sound beyond the thick door.

“Tsk.”

It was a room that was carefully designed to be soundproof, so it was a sound you wouldn’t normally hear. But who is he? Isn’t he one of the greatest prosecutors?

As your swordsmanship skills improve, not only does your strength increase. The mont cos when you see better and hear better. He must have known a class with similar skills.

I got angry. Even without looking, I felt like I knew what the two were doing. I couldn’t bear it anymore. Abel, who knocked out the knights who stood in his way and knocked them out, eventually defeated the wind that pushed him away and entered inside.

Licht is water. When I was young, I wandered through a dry wilderness and barely found water. The water tasted so sweet. I felt like I could drink endlessly. Richt was like that too.

A brief eting did not satisfy my desire. So Abel pushed through her stubbornness. Then she saw sothing she didn’t want to see.

“Wait a minute, Ban. “There.”

“it’s okay. “It’s still soft.”

“Still, it’s impossible.”

“no. it’s possible. Look, there are three in.”

Abel was montarily speechless at the sight unfolding before his eyes.

Ban was pressing Richt, who was lying on the sofa, with his body, and his hands were in his pants.

“her?”

As I let out an exasperated sound, Richt, who was under the class, lifted his head and looked up. Then my eyes widened when I saw the door open.

“Close the door!”

Hearing Richt’s voice burst out in embarrassnt, Abel reached behind him and closed the door. Even in that situation, Van was still holding Licht down.

“W-Why did you co here?”

Licht was so embarrassed that he stuttered. My stomach was boiling.

“Have I co to a place I shouldn’t have co to?”

At those words, Richt glared at Abel. But Abel paid no heed and continued what she said.

“What were you two doing?”

It wasn’t Licht who answered.

“Won’t you know it when you see it?”

It was Abel. He gently moved his wrist in response. Then Richt, who was underneath him, let out a sigh.

“Ugh, wait a minute. half!”

A small moan echoed in the room along with a wet, squishy sound. With tears in her eyes, Licht slamd his fist into her class’s shoulder, but she didn’t flinch.

I got angry. But I knew that getting angry now wouldn’t solve anything. Abel gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and approached the two. Then he sat on the sofa’s handle, above Richt’s head.

Afterwards, I rubbed my thin neck, which was exposed due to my flowing shirt, with my thumb. When Ban saw that, his eyes flashed eerily. But she knew Abel.

Ban can’t kill himself. Even though Van, who was born a slave, didn’t like Abel, he couldn’t harm him. The prediction was correct. Even though Ban glared at Abel, he didn’t touch him.

Abel slid down and kissed Richt’s neck. The skin, which was normally white and soft, was wet with sweat and glistening.

“Ugh.”

Reddened skin is appetizing. The more Abel touches Licht, the rougher his hand movents beco. Richt’s legs, which had been enduring the pleasure, stretched out.

“Half, half!”

I got grumpy at the sound of my na being called pleadingly. Abel’s hand traced down Richt’s back and touched the round mound.

“no.”

Richt looks back with tearful eyes and shakes his head. In the past, I would have let it go, but I didn’t want to do that now. Abel whispered in Richt’s ear.

“You’re not the first.”

Richt’s skin beca redder. It’s true that it’s not the first ti, but it doesn’t seem like it’s been that long. The opponent will probably only have half the mana.

Abel reached out and grabbed Ban’s wrist. Ban looked at Abel silently. Her eyes are still half-closed.

“I.”

When I spoke briefly as if giving a command, Ban turned his gaze to Richt. He opened his mouth and then shouted.

“it’s crazy?”

“I wasn’t crazy. But if my master keeps rejecting , I might go crazy.”

As I said this with a grin, Richt looked bored. Taking advantage of that opportunity, Abel removed her classmate’s hand and took her place. Warm, soft and tight. I wanted to go inside, I thought, and before I knew it, the bottom beca solid.

“You crazy guy!”

Richt hit his arm with his fist, but it didn’t hurt. It’s better to feel like sothing is pulling your hair, but you can overco it with your spirit.

“iced coffee.”

Richt made a strange noise and covered his face with both hands.

“Stop, stop!”

Then Ban, who had been quiet the whole ti, moved quickly and separated Richt from Abel.

“What are you doing?”

“What exactly are you doing?”

Richt was still covering his face. Abel tapped his cheek with her wet finger.

“It’s no fun like this.”

Only then did Richt remove his hand and look at Abel.

That bastard has his eyes turned.

These are the eyes of a person who looks like he or she will do sothing if the situation arises. I should have just gone ho and done it, but I can’t believe I got caught doing this here. Even if your luck is bad, it can’t be this bad.

[are you okay?]

[Hey, get out of the way, get out of the way!]

The spirits were hitting Abel hard, but it didn’t seem to have much effect. anwhile, the largest spirit entrusted with watching over Aste also returned.

[You!]

A strong wind blew into the lounge. The door to the break room was solid and sturdy, but I don’t know how long it will last like this. Richt first cald his spirit down.

“calm down.”

“I’m calm enough.”

This is what he said to the spirit, Abel answered. This whole situation is shaful and absurd. In that situation, it started to get noisy outside. Soone knocked on the door.

“Licht, are you okay?”

When Richt winked at the spirit, the one with the quickest sense stuck his head through the door. Then it starts relaying the situation outside.

[The number of children guarded has increased several tis. A dark blue-haired man is also here.]

It seed like he had run all the way to Ferdi.

“first.”

Richt tapped the arm of Van who was holding him.

“Let’s put on our clothes first.”

Ban quickly adjusted Richt’s clothes and put on pants. After that, I pulled out the crumpled clothes and unfolded them, and they looked quite neat.

‘No, the sll!’

A quick-witted person would have figured out what was happening inside. Originally, there were a lot of people doing that in the break room, but I didn’t want to make it known in the current situation.

“Let

blow away the sll.”

The wind spirits were willing to move. Inside, a refreshing air suddenly filled the air. anwhile, Abel was still looking at Richt with rolled-up eyes.

“I’ll go back.”

When I spoke to Abel as if making a declaration, he nodded.

“I want to go with you too.”

“What about protecting His Highness the Crown Prince?”

“Well, wouldn’t he have to learn how to survive on his own?”

“Don’t you know that this is nonsense?”

“is it. Then, if you stay at the imperial palace instead of going back, I will also fulfill my duty.”

That too was nonsense. But even though I knew that, I couldn’t move easily. Richt couldn’t move because Theodore’s pitiful face ca to mind.

“Then, with that in mind, let’s go back now.”

Abel licked his wet fingers for a long ti with his tongue. Richett’s face turned bright red again, knowing why it was wet.

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