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The Protagonist Is a Villain 427

Chapter 427 – Lucius’ Marriage Fellowship (6)

“Lucius.”

There is an old myth that names contain magical powers. The story is that a person’s name has the power to dominate that person, and people are started and open when you call that name. There is a story that there is a powerful magic in the name, and when you call the name of an attractive person, you feel like you are hypnotized.

“Lucius.”

After his first kiss with Lucius, Ash thought he was possessed by the magic of names. As if getting intoxicated by the scent of flowers, when Lucius’ name was called, my mind was dizzy and my heart raced. Suffering from the feeling that her heart would stop her, she couldn’t make up her mind.

“Lucius.”

During the ten days, everything she did had to do with Lucius. She worked harder to make more beautiful flowers to show to Lucius, and she made even more delicious sweets. When the dewy flowers glowed brightly in brilliant pink, she told Lucius the story of the hardships she had in growing these flowers, so she could hold on to Lucius even more.

Even the old house has been repainted. Looking at the house painted a clean yellow, Ash thought it must be a beehive. It seemed that Lucius would look at this house and say:

‘You are pretty. Did it match the color of your skin?’

Then, Ash will scold Lucius for not talking nonsense, and serve carefully baked cookies and bittersweet tea made from picked flowers. Ash sat down at her table and sipped his tea with a smirk. He stomped her foot on her and kicked the tall grass on the floor of her table. The grass dangling from the legs of her table got entangled in her toes.

“Lucius.”

The promised ten days were approaching. Ash said she spent her days staring at the entrance to the Black Forest. On some days, I stared blankly at her entrance without realizing it, sending a look full of excitement to each passer-by. Then, when she realized that it wasn’t Lucius, she inadvertently realized the look in her eyes her and, unable to overcome her shame her, stamped her feet into her house her. .

“Lucius.”

It was the morning of the tenth day. Even before meeting her, she remembered what she would say if she met Lucius. Omelas Ash was waiting to meet Lucius. She was waiting for the smile Lucius would show her.

‘Please open the door. Ash.’

Omelas Ashe felt like a princess when Lucius said that. In an old fairy tale, a princess is trapped in a castle waiting for a prince. And the prince who buys gifts for himself and tells stories about the outside world. He is the kind of prince who sneaks up on you every ten days and whispers love to you.

Lucius was such a person. It didn’t matter that he had massaged his breasts and genitals and molested A.A. Lucius was by her side now, and he always lived for her. And not too long ago, he even showed a blatant expression of affection.

“Lucius.”

Ash sat down, shaking her body her. When she thought about it, her body trembled and she could not contain herself. She wanted to get closer to Lucius. She wanted to kiss him, to stick her tongue in and rub against him to her heart’s content her. Noon on the tenth day. She waited for Lucius to come, hiding in the shade of the table under the scorching sun. To make her look as pretty as possible, she made her dress out of her vines and decorated it with flowers.

She made a dress that was pretty enough to be proud of, and she sat in her chair and waited for Lucius to come to the door. Until the sun goes down. All the way.

“Lucius?”

However, the prince Ash was waiting for did not come. Her heart her, which had been filled with her love her, at that moment rolled down into hell.

I felt sick to my stomach and started breaking out in a cold sweat. The feeling of loneliness and loss that the person who should come does not come. Emotions that had been suppressed and forgotten for thousands of years began to soar.

“Ahhh…? Ah?”

*****

“Groom. Aren’t you going today?”

“Where?”

“I hear it once every 10 days in Achildern.”

“I’m not going.”

I shook my head and gulped down the orange juice. We were now lying on chairs by the pool, chatting nonsense. At the time when Artie was adjusting the magic circle, the door was fine, and Ahldern and the Dwarf Kingdom were quiet, all we had to do was gather around the pool and hang out.

“Are you not going anymore?”

“No, only this week.”

“You’re not going this week? It’s a big deal.”

“Oh, this juice is delicious. Ira. Give me another glass of juice.”

“Ah yes!”

So these days, I was in the middle of Ira’s rehabilitation training. It was because Ira was extremely reluctant to go out of her mansion after receiving my compassionate treatment. Not too long ago, when she went out of the mansion even a little, her anxiety intensified, and she couldn’t move a single step from the spot.

“Then I’ll go!”

“Cheer up. I will protect you by your side.”

Elsie cheered her up behind her back her. Ira was breathing deeply and shaking her legs. She carefully glanced at Sieri and me and squeezed her tray. Matilda stared at her Ira as she dipped her feet in her pool.

“Dad, but why is Ira’s aunt… Is she afraid to go outside?”

“Yes. The reason is, a long time ago, Aira was assaulted by very bad people while walking on her path. Then she was beaten so badly that I sheltered her in the house, and from then on she couldn’t leave Ira outside Actually, she should have fixed it a long time ago.”

“Then…”

Matilda looked at her Ira with her pitiful eyes. There were three main reasons why Ira decided to heal her fear of going out. At the point I professed to treat her first as her family her, to give her a lot of money, and later to ensure the distribution of her property her, she had no reason for Ira to betray me and run away. Second, since she couldn’t go out, it was too uncomfortable to do trivial errands or ask for favors.

And finally the third. She was Ira because she came to my room and cried a few days ago that she wanted to come and meet me too.

“OMG… Ah…!”

Ira took her one step out of her gate, shaking her legs. She was crying, looking around her frantically. Elsie carefully hugged Ira from behind. Sieri held her hand her tightly. Aira’s movements of hers, which had been slowing her down, became more frequent. Eve was cheering me on. A.A was stroking her belly and chatting with Matilda to her.

Ira took a deep breath and took another step.

“Okay. Can do. There is nothing dangerous. I will protect you.”

“Ah, ugh… ! Ugh… !”

Her hands her turned white. Sieri was whispering in a low voice beside her.

“It’s okay. Ira. I could.”

“I-I… ! I… !”

And the gate was wide open. A knight in armor strode proudly and stopped in front of me sitting in the pool. Behind the knight, thugs were being dragged along in a state of complete wounds. As a side effect of being forcibly dragged, the face and body were full of dust and bruises. The knight shouted.

“Lord! Just got back to work! Village patrol results! He was trying to rob the villagers of their money! Arrested two armed robbers!”

“Quaaaaagh!”

As soon as Ira met her eyes with her thugs, she threw down the tray and ran into the house. Elsie caught her cup of her as she flew into the air. Shieri reached out in front of her to grab her tray, and she lost her balance and fell. Soya was startled and with her magic she held Sierra from harm.

The tray floated in the air and flew over the head of Sellu, who was watching the knights who had just arrived.

Kang!

“Hehe!”

Sellu was hit on the head by the edge of the tray and fell into the pool. Matilda called out her cellu’s name her in her fright her, and A.A tilted her head and smiled slightly. Eve turned her head away, covering her mouth her tightly to contain her laughter.

“Poo!”

Then she couldn’t stand it and spat the juice on the floor. Sellu screamed as he pulled out of the water clutching his head.

“Hurt! It hurts!”

“The big mermaid should have avoided it.”

Elsie replied in a calm manner. I said, hugging her cellu tightly.

“Aww, Sellu. It’s okay? Did you have a lot of pain? Or, seeing that it didn’t grow, it’s very strong.”

“Ahahaha!”

Eve laughed as she looked at her cellu’s head her and stamped her feet as her bread her burst at what I said. Sellu leaned her body against me, she said to Eve.

“There is nothing good about raising a daughter.”

“Why not? She has such a wonderful son-in-law.”

“Right mom. Didn’t you get a son-in-law like our groom?”

“Younglord. That… What should I do with these robbers?”

I nodded lightly to pay attention to the knight. The knight understood the meaning with just a small movement and spoke.

“All right!”

Matilda looked at the robbers curiously, but she asked no further questions. She was a smart kid

*****

Another ten days passed like that. If her wait her was too long, there was a chance that she would veer off course the wrong way. So let her hang on, her 20 days was adequate. I got into the carriage with a happy face and closed my eyes. I floated and went to Artie.

Artie was waiting for me. She was wearing pretty ironed clothes and combing her long hair, staring at me. She asked as she rode with me in her carriage.

“How are you doing?”

“I think it will come over soon.”

“Good. Soon.”

“So. Artie. If Ash agrees, are you going to start working right away?”

“I think it will. We should reorganize the magic circle as quickly as possible and call them all to the capital.”

“That will be the last.”

“This is not the last time. It’s our new beginning. Right?”

As she said, it was a new beginning. A happy life with more than 10 wives and my children, who are expected to have far more than 10 in the future. I was going to lift Evangeline’s neck and laugh on the throne in the capital city, and I was going to have Emilia, who was more capable than me, do the chores.

“Then, shall we go?”

Artie poured her magic into the All Rio Festa wagon, and then she disappeared back to the North. I stopped in front of the black forest and called Ash’s name his. In my hand were pretty flowers and delicious bread baked in the manor.

“Ash…”

And before I could even say my name His, a mighty magic power pulled me inside the Black Forest.

“What, what!”

Bouquets flew through the air. Bread wrapped in envelopes scattered. A sweet smell tickled my nose. I was crushed by Ash. Ash was looking at me with her teary face.

Rape is bad.

The Protagonist Is a Villain

The Protagonist Is a Villain

주인공이 빌런임
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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
When I woke up, I was a priest character in the game. However, there are only people around who want to eat the main character….

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