Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 389: Covet the gods (16)

It is not a wise move to provoke a war between the North and the South at this moment.

But I heard that the little prince in Wangcheng has awakened divine power.

It is really curious.

Hearing the confidence in his words, Si Tu narrowed his beautiful eyes.

Is Odyssus

Master, don’t you remember that the oracle recorded the name of the Demon King of the Southern Territory?

It's called Odyssus.

After such a systematic reminder, Si Tu's previous memories of Wangcheng School gradually recovered.

It's no wonder she can't remember, mainly because those pedantic old men in the temple are too rigid.

As a result, she has no interest in the history between these gods and demons.

Remember

In fact, that is to say, when Odyssus told her his name from the beginning, he didn't intend to hide his identity.

Tsk, this is really courageous.

Are you not afraid that she will hand him over to the northern royal family?

I think you, the host, may not have this ability yet

The system muttered a few words weakly.

Although her host is the saint of the Demon Race, she is nothing before her ability is awakened.

It is no different from an ordinary human being.

Si Tu:

Okay, the system is indeed right this time.

The sound of steady breathing came from the ear, and the moonlight was as lonely as water, sprinkled on the man's body, as if it had coated him with a layer of holy light.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a demon who likes to kill and drink blood.

Perhaps because of his blood, Situ always had a little more patience with Odyssus.

Forget it, seeing how tired he is, she'd better go to sleep on the sofa.

Situ didn't sleep soundly this time, and vaguely felt that something was going to happen.

Just as I was about to ask the system about Andre's situation, I was interrupted by a knock on the door.

There is a soft bed under the body, and the surrounding is empty.

He left quietly again.

After getting dressed, Si Tu opened the door, but met a pair of smiling olive green eyes.

"Good morning, Your Royal Highness."

Putting up her skirt to salute, Si Tu also had a decent smile on her face.

If you salute this handsome and elegant prince, it seems that the court etiquette is not so complicated.

"Good morning, you don't need to salute when you see me again."

Eric's delicate oil painting-like profile looks extraordinarily handsome.

When you smile, you become more gentle.

System: Pills, what should I do if my host indulges in masculinity?

However, there is one thing to say, the slices of these little villains are really pretty.

"This is not a royal city, it's good to be casual."

Eric leaned over and made an inviting gesture,

"Then may I have the honor to invite Miss Si to have a breakfast?"

The details of every movement come from the royal family's upbringing, elegant and charming.

Si Tu took his hand, and curled up her red lips, which were as delicate as roses,

"It's an honor."

System: Does the host still remember Yin En, Andre and Odyssus by the Daming Lake?

Si Tu smiled and waved his hand.

Now she is obsessed with Eric's appearance and cannot extricate herself.

At the dining table, after the two finished their breakfast quietly, the maids removed the plates.

"Atu, what are your plans today?"

A gentle smile was drawn on the corner of Eric's mouth, and his every move was elegant.

"I probably don't have any plans."

Since she came to the third district, every day has been very leisurely.

It seems that I really didn't do anything serious.

The system silently rolled its eyes: The host also knows that he is idle all day long.

"Why don't you just stay with me?"

Si Tu naturally had no way to refuse Eric's olive branch invitation.

What can't be refused, this is the host's excuse for being masculine!

It feels that the host's character design is so collapsed that the author's own mother doesn't know it anymore.

What masculinity? It's obviously food for sex

The two walked through the corridor, where the light was dim, and the sunlight only fell on half of Eric's body.

The delicate and handsome face is half in the sun and half in the shadow.

Both gods and demons.

Situ never let go of his guard against him from the very beginning.

The characters in the royal city have never been so simple.

The royal family, even more so.

"The little prince does not seem to be as rumored in the royal city"

Si Tu stopped short, intentionally speaking only half of what he had said.

"What do the rumors in the royal city say about me?"

Turning his body sideways, Eric's entire face was exposed to the sun.

That pair of eyes is full of compassion and pity, like a **** who saves all living beings.

But Si Tu knew that all of this was an illusion he had put up.

God? He doesn't even bother to associate with humans.

"They said that the little prince is bright and holy, and he is the incarnation of the God of Light."

Situ paused, then continued,

"But I think the little prince should have his own ideas."

For example, those greedy and evil thoughts that only breed in the dark.

Even if the divine power is awakened, it is still impossible to achieve a truly calm mind.

Whether it is a demon or a human being, they all have their own obsessions and greed.

Not even God can avoid it.

With obsession, there will be weakness, so naturally one cannot meditate.

"Sure enough, the girl I wanted to see with all my heart did not disappoint me."

Eric took a step forward, completely hiding himself in the shadows.

Darkness surged in the olive green pupils, there was no holy pity, but more evil and occupation.

"So, you are the most dangerous person."

A wolf that can pretend is more terrifying than any beast.

Because you don't know that one second he was still talking and laughing at you, and the next second he will pull out his sharp claws and cut you open.

As His Royal Highness, there is not even a servant around.

From the first time he knocked on the door, he had already calculated everything.

Tsk tsk, this guy really has a lot of thoughts.

The melons in the system's hands dropped when the two sang and reconciled.

Ah this

It thought its host was obsessed with beauty and couldn't extricate itself.

I didn't expect my sanity to still be online.

Being exposed through his disguise, Eric didn't panic at all, and even got closer to her.

The tall figure shrouded her in his own shadow, as if he had found some treasure that made him happy.

I just want to take her back to the nest and possess her completely

"His Royal Highness's elegance is engraved in everyone's heart. I hope that His Highness will respect himself and don't ruin his reputation."

What's the matter?

Finally I couldn't pretend anymore, and my big tail was showing.

Eric's eyes were gloomy, and he moved a little closer to this small cake exuding a tempting aroma.

It seems that wherever she is, it can always lead to bad thoughts hidden in his bones.

It only takes one look back to make him give up all his devotion to the gods.

No, as long as she hooks her fingers, he is willing to fall from the high altar and become enchanted by her.