Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 410: Covet the gods (37)
"If you can't die with the one you love, what's the point of eternal life?"
The messy breaths of the two were intertwined with each other, and the softness of the girl's lips made him finally lose his sanity.
That year when he was eight years old, she took her back to Wangcheng to raise him, and he gave up all his powers, just to give her the best care.
He wanted to follow Hera's prayer and raise her to be the most dazzling pearl in the royal city.
But on the night of her bar mitzvah, everything is out of his control.
He never thought that the girl he raised with his own hands would confess to him.
Her blazing love blurred his truest thoughts.
So, he yelled loudly, trying to escape
Trying to cover up the paranoia and possessiveness that has already bloomed in his heart.
But all the forbearance and restraint disappeared from the moment he saw her.
Until now, he really saw his heart clearly, what exactly he wanted!
"The worst thing I did in my life was not admitting how much I love you!"
If possible, he hoped that she would become the most carefree girl in Wangcheng.
But now, he just wants to tell her about the raging love that can't be suppressed.
The moonlight is charming and gentle, and there is not a single dark cloud under the night sky.
Love is obvious.
The corner of Si Tu's mouth, which turned his face to the side, slowly raised a curve.
"I love you too, dear brother."
Hey, Yin En's favorability is full, please make persistent efforts to the host
It knows that this is the routine of its own host.
Tsk tsk.
Received the girl's response, Yin En's frown gradually relaxed, and his dark eyes were as bright as stars.
The thin lips pressed against her forehead, kissing his **** like the most devout believer.
"No matter what, brother will never hurt you."
This sentence gradually coincides with what Andre said to her before.
For a moment, unease welled up in Si Tu's heart.
However, she has no grasp of God's perspective and script, so she can only be patient first.
But she finally raised Yin En's favorability.
Perfect finish!
Early in the morning, Si Tu brought Andre a breakfast.
His injury healed quickly. If it wasn't for his status as the leader of the party, the attending doctor would have wanted to drag him into human experiments.
"I still want to eat slices of bread with jam that Atu personally spread."
Seeing the food box in her hand, Andre had a smile warmer than the morning sun.
Although he doesn't like sweets, he thought that she handed it to him.
Unspeakable joy still welled up in Andre's heart.
Open the food box, and the aroma of sandwiches and jam bread enveloped the entire room.
"I'm afraid you won't be full with bread slices, so I brought another sandwich."
Si Tu cleared the small table and placed the food in front of him one by one.
"Last time I saw that you like strawberry jam, so I prepared more."
Although she doesn't know how to cook, spreading jam is not a problem for her.
After taking the slice of bread she handed over, Andre made a big move, revealing the delicate collarbone under the shirt.
The wound on it has healed a lot, even Si Tu was a little surprised.
I remember that when the doctor came to bandage last night, the wound hadn't healed yet.
"It is estimated that you will fully recover from this injury tomorrow."
Andre was biting a piece of bread, and the red jam stuck to the corner of his lips, giving him an inexplicably gorgeous and beautiful feeling.
In the early morning, it's a little bit up.
However, this beauty is seductive and doesn't know it. She raised her moist eyes and smiled softly,
"It's thanks to A Tu's blessing."
Without her prayers, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to get off the operating table.
Somewhere, Andre always felt that all this was thanks to her.
"How can I have such a great ability."
Situ waved his hand, but then thought of what Odyssus had said to her earlier.
Could it be that the prayers of the demon saints really have such a big effect?
Maybe it is possible, after all, there are gods in this plane
And the identity of the saint, to the people of the southern border, isn't it a **** on high?
Si Tu was slightly taken aback by the system's words.
Isn't this more convenient than her previous use of force to solve problems in the God Realm?
"His Royal Highness will return to the royal city in a few days, what are Ah Tu and the knight commander planning?"
After eating the last bite of food, Andre got down to business.
"Of course I will go with you."
Originally, my brother wanted to take her back to Wangcheng ahead of schedule, but Eric didn't seem to intend to make it so easy for him.
Government affairs were handed over to Yin En one by one, and they could only be forced to postpone the planned itinerary.
"It's going to be hard for the knights to be crowned these few days."
He also heard about Yin En's affairs.
The Quebec Party wants to send people to the sixth district to clear up the remnants of the demons, and there is no other force to manage the third district.
There is naturally Eric's handwriting in it.
It's just that Andre doesn't want to argue with him.
"It's all for the royal family, there is nothing hard work."
Si Tu's eyes darkened, but there was still a decent smile on his face.
The wealth seized in the third district is not a small amount, coupled with the downfall of the Black family.
Following this clue, Eric searched all the nobles who could be searched, and the property confiscated was even more countless.
But these properties eventually returned to the hands of the royal family.
"It's just that the wealth in the hands of these fallen nobles is not all from the hands of the common people?"
Andre knew what she wanted to say, and sighed,
"If this is handled well within the third district, but the royal family has already taken over, it is impossible to return this wealth."
Even if it is taken over by the Quebec Party, the situation will be much better than it is now.
"What about the civilians in the third district?"
Situ's delicate brows were frowned, no wonder Odyssus would say that the northern border was politically corrupt.
Before the Black family would be so violent, maybe it was also ordered by the royal family.
The fat sheep are slaughtered, and all the nobles in the third district are the biggest fat sheep.
The method used by the royal family to collect money is a little too rough.
"This is not an issue considered by the royal family. As long as the people at the bottom do not riot, they will not care."
Is it dead or alive, good or bad, what does it have to do with the superior?
Wealth and status are what they want in life.
"Sorry, even the Queen's party is restricted to the royal family, so I can't help you with this matter."
Seeing her lowering her head in frustration, Andre's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone.
"It's not your fault, it's the royal family's problem, you shouldn't apologize."
Corrupt politics will become the best trigger for war.
Since the great battle between gods and demons, the royal family in the northern border has become increasingly complacent, and people's complaints in the nine districts have been raging everywhere.
But they all chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
"Someone has to stand up and take responsibility for these things."
He knew that one day in the future, the Quebec Party would be pushed out by the royal family and become a public target.