Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 120 The Cold Knight of the Western Noble Family (15)

Not long after Yu Ci returned to the Duke's mansion, Rui En found her room.

"A mission has arrived."

The beginning is the key point. Yu Ci leaned lazily against the soft sofa, waiting for the next part.

“At the spring banquet, the king will bring a new beauty with him.” Rui En stared intently at the girl’s expression, afraid of missing any detail, and said, word by word, “The king hopes that you can find a way to bring that beauty into the duke’s mansion.”

Yu Ci almost burst out laughing.

Sometimes one can't help but question the male protagonist's views on the small fragments.

When did Little Fragment come to be perceived by outsiders as a noble young man obsessed with beautiful women?

“Okay,” Yu Ci readily agreed, a half-smile playing on her lips. “I’ll do my best.”

After what just happened, even if Lancelot has lost his mind and can't be sure she's a spy, he should know that her identity is suspicious.

Therefore, the only way to completely expose her mission failure is...

The room fell silent, and the atmosphere grew increasingly strange.

Rui En realized what was happening, frowned, and cautiously took a step back. "...Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yu Ci: "You look good."

Rui En: "..."

Yu Ci: "Are the pastries delicious?"

Rui En: "..."

The conversation ended, and the latter seemed to flee in embarrassment.

The smile on Yu Ci's lips gradually faded only after the door closed.

Inside the room, a young woman in a gorgeous dress nestled into the sofa, remaining silent for a long time.

In the shadows, the system rubbed its non-existent little hands together and hesitantly began to speak:
[Host, are you going to take action against Ruien?]

After all, she had been using magic to protect that Rui En these past few days; otherwise, given how frequently that woman went in and out of the room, she would have been caught red-handed long ago.

Yu Ci didn't answer the system's question. She lay there, murmuring, "Beauty..."

Who else could the male lead bring along but the female lead?

"Completing a spy mission with your companions... that means successfully bringing the female lead into the Duke's mansion, right?"

The system paused for a moment, then began retrieving backend data.

[Hmm... the host still has some unfulfilled wishes—]

【Requirement 3: Fulfill the original owner's wish as follows:】

1. Make my father regret it - 0%
Fourth, I hope to meet a knight who will always be loyal to me — 0%
V. Meet with your partner and complete the spy mission – 50%
6. Do not let your comrades expose your spy identity (including by actively revealing your identity yourself) – 0%
After a moment's thought, the system provided its own answer:

[Host, your theory is probably correct.]

So... after completing the fifth mission, should we deal with Ruien? After all, there's the sixth mission...

The system's soft, gentle voice hesitated, but Yu Ci understood.

"Need not."

A woman's voice murmured.

“Rui En…”

If it's really as she suspects, whether or not to deal with it is no longer up to her.

……

What is supposed to come will still come.

A few days later, Yu Ci received another invitation to dinner.

Inside the room, Beya smiled broadly as she stood behind the girl, placing the final piece of jewelry on her head.

"Your Highness is getting more and more beautiful."

The woman's voice was filled with praise and laughter, "Lord Lancelot only returned to the Duke's mansion this morning. He's been busy all day, and he's already thinking about seeing His Highness tonight. What's that called in the East?"

Beya leaned down, looked at the girl in the mirror, and smiled gently: "Call me by example, absence makes the heart grow fonder~"

Yu Ci smiled.

There's an old saying in the East: "Judgment may be delayed, but it will come eventually."

Just came back,
So you want to interrogate her?

...It was strangely exciting. No matter how she thought about it, Yu Ci was still tidied up from head to toe and left the room.

The wind and snow continue outside the window tonight, the music is soothing, the fireplace flames burn brightly, and the faint light and shadow fall on the warm-colored room.

Lancelot was dressed in casual knight's attire, his blond hair slightly disheveled, his tall and slender figure standing still. Upon seeing her, he calmly took her delicate hand and kissed it before accompanying her to her seat.

There were many more kinds of food on our side of the long table, including some dishes that were only found in the East and incredibly fragrant rice.

Yu Ci raised an eyebrow and glanced at the man opposite her. The dishes in front of him were still the same as always.

"Not to your liking?" he asked in a low, hoarse voice.

"No." Yu Ci blinked, a smile playing on her red lips. "Just a little surprised."

"I am very touched that you, sir, still thought of taking care of my food despite your busy schedule."

Upon hearing this, Lancelot frowned.

Yu Ci's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly reviewed what she had just said.

Yu Ci: "..." ...There's nothing wrong with it.

Mel: "..." Wow! Is the trial about to begin?
Lancelot looked over, his azure eyes still indifferent, and his thin lips parted slightly as he said, "Didn't you call me 'darling'?"

Mel: "..."

Yu Ci: "...Haha."

I tentatively called out, "Darling?"

[Darkness Value -2: 60]

The girl's delicate shyness was on full display, while the elegant and gorgeous floral ornaments and jewelry made her even more beautiful and alluring.

The contradiction between two extreme beauties is like a pure white lotus blooming on a snow-capped mountain, yet nourished by passionate blood.

Lancelot gave a soft "hmm" and said nothing more.

Mel saw it all, and felt a mix of emotions.

Basically, it's a done deal that this princess is a spy.

Judging from what the adults mean... it seems meaningless.

Mel silently gazed at the tall, slender figure. His handsome, aloof face revealed no emotion, like a noble and sacred statue, only becoming somewhat lively when interacting with the girl opposite him.

This is bad, Mel thought with a bitter smile.

Is this a preparation to knowingly succumb to temptation despite the impossibility?

Similarly, Ruien, who was in the corner, withdrew her surprised gaze, and Yu Ci was also a little unsure of Lancelot's thoughts.

After dinner, the people around the long table had learned a great deal.

As night fell, the rest of the people in the hall left without prior arrangement, leaving only the two of them.

Lancelot walked to the record player, his half-rolled-up sleeves revealing his strong arms. His long, slender hands strummed the keys, and the soothing music turned into a familiar dance tune.

Yu Ci watched him get closer and closer, until he stood in front of her and bent down to invite her.

Just like that night.

It seemed nothing had changed; the knight was still waiting for the beauty's response.

Yu Ci didn't remember when she put her hand on it, but by the time she realized it, the hand around her waist was already wrapped around her, leaving no room for argument.

This time, without a teacher, the two danced gracefully in the hall, each step and turn perfectly synchronized.

As the music and dance came to an end, Yu Ci was about to step back and bow when a force pulled her back from her waist.

"grown ups?"

Her soft, sweet voice made his azure eyes grow even deeper.

Her chin was gently pinched and rubbed by a large hand. At close range, Yu Ci saw her reflection in the man's eyes.

Lancelot lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "You called me by the wrong name."

Yu Ci's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she understood: "...Darling."

The next second, thin lips approached, stealing the beauty's breath.

The sudden kiss caught Yu Ci off guard. She instinctively pushed away the man's hands that were on his chest, only to be met with an even more intense assault.

The person in his arms gradually lost strength and slid down. Lancelot, panting, easily lifted the person back up and continued to hold them captive.

Under the warm light, the fair collarbone in front of him rose and fell with his breathing. As he looked at it, Lancelot lowered his eyes and looked down.

"Well……"