Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

The recent events involving Prince Celeste have been making headlines throughout the kingdom.

The kingdom's commoners were very worried about this, after all, the king was already over eighty years old, and they didn't know when he would pass away, not to mention that there were often rumors coming out of the palace.

For example, the king might have diarrhea while discussing something with a minister...

Or perhaps the king couldn't see the letters others sent him because of presbyopia, or he couldn't hear others speaking because of hearing loss.

But these ordinary people can understand, after all, they can't expect an eighty-year-old to have the energy of a young person.

They were just a little envious... really just a tiny bit envious of those young kings next door...

A king is extremely important to a kingdom, but their kingdom seems to have a bit too much of an old-fashioned atmosphere...

So every commoner was praying for Prince Celeste to return home.

They have been looking forward to this young heir for a long time.

Many soldiers stood outside the palace, all with very serious expressions.

"They're all as fat as balls, how did you even get them in here?" The commander stood beside them with an unfriendly expression.

The other soldiers dared not speak, but silently stamped the word "fake" on the forehead of the round, fake prince.

"Aren't you guys being too humiliating! I'm not a pig, what right do you have to stamp my forehead!" Roundy was furious, and his flesh trembled with anger.

The commander looked at him coldly: "Deception should have consequences."

She was already annoyed enough dealing with that stupid dragon every day, and these fakes were adding to her workload.

Just then, a handsome man wearing a crown came out indignantly.

"What makes you think I'm a fake? I am Celeste, and I'm going to kill you all!"

The man was about to take two steps forward when he lost his balance and fell to the ground, his high platform insoles falling out.

The commander calmly kicked the two height-increasing insoles three meters away.

The man's face turned bright red, and he quickly went to pick up his height-increasing insoles.

The queen's daughter, Eva, was also driven out, and the ruler unceremoniously removed her wig.

Eva's hair was now a mess, and she said somewhat angrily, "Hey, we're both women, can't you be a little gentler?"

The commander's expression remained unchanged: "I am only loyal to the king."

Since she was the Queen's child with her ex-husband, the soldiers didn't dare stamp Eva's passport, and Eva left angrily.

Sunlight filters through the leaves, casting dappled golden spots on the ground. The animals are all taking their afternoon nap, and the sound of steady breathing fills the forest.

But the cave was filled with a strong sense of restlessness. A certain evil dragon lady frowned tightly, impatiently combing her hair, and her dragon horns twitched impatiently.

Celeste also had a habit of taking afternoon naps, but someone kept him from sleeping at all.

He sighed and walked over.

"Miss Evil Dragon, let me comb your hair."

"I'll make you look bad if you hurt me while I'm combing!"

Celeste felt that no matter how much he combed, it wouldn't hurt as much as if Miss Dragon combed it herself.

Miss Evil Dragon has very long hair. In his mind, powerful evil dragons would have someone specifically to comb their hair, but she obviously didn't.

Sunlight slanted into the cave, and countless tiny dust particles floated in the air within the beams of light.

Celeste lowered his eyes, holding a wooden comb in his hand, the teeth of the comb going into his long hair, smoothing it from root to tip with gentle movements.

Ji Chaoxi lay on the soft, cotton-lined bed, sinking into its core, her cheek pressed against the pillow, her breathing so soft it was almost inaudible.

It was already afternoon, and the animals, having finished their afternoon nap, had gotten up and started working. Everyone had their own tasks to do each day.

The tree, in excruciating pain from the woodpecker's pecking, cried out, "Miss Woodpecker, it's just a tiny insect! Are you sure you want to peck such a big hole?"

Isn't this a bit of overtreatment?

The woodpecker looked a little guilty, but still kept a straight face: "Are you the doctor or am I the doctor?"

The big tree dared not speak, but one of her relatives told her that some illnesses do not require seeing a doctor, and seeing a doctor may actually make the illness worse.

In the evening, Yi Long ate alone.

Celeste hunted, Celeste cooked, but most of it ended up in Ji Chaoxi's stomach.

Ji Chaoxi was very satisfied with Celeste and grew to like him more and more.

"Celeste, I'll give you two gems every month from now on." Ji Chaoxi looked forward to receiving Celeste's gratitude.

After all, her servants used to only receive one gem per month.

Celeste was silent for a moment. He remembered that Miss Dragon had robbed him of all the jewels, not even sparing his shoes.

Looking at Ji Chaoxi's expectant eyes, Celeste realized that it wasn't easy for her either.

"Thank you, Miss Evil Dragon."

Ji Chaoxi was finally happy: "No need to thank me. From now on, you'll follow me, and I'll make sure you live a life of luxury, no worse than Lorian's servants."

The magic mirror glanced at her. Before Celeste came, she often ate fruit. Now that Celeste is here, she can eat meat every day. She wonders who she's been living the high life with.

The next morning, Ji Chaoxi enthusiastically proposed to practice swordsmanship with Celeste.

What if she becomes a skilled swordsman and is able to defeat Lorian?

Celeste was very serious when practicing swordsmanship. He had been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he had also experienced a lot of real combat.

While the two were practicing, many animals hid behind them to watch.

The jewel on Celeste's sword was now inlaid on Ji Chaoxi's sword. She took the initiative, pushing off the ground with her foot, and the tip of her sword was aimed directly at Celeste's throat.

Celeste's expression was serious. He moved quickly, drawing his greatsword and delivering a sweeping blow.

"Clang—"

A piercing metallic clanging sound echoed through the forest.

Ji Chaoxi felt her hand go numb, and her entire arm was shaken and lost all feeling, just as Celeste's sword was about to come down on her.

She immediately transformed into a dragon and flew into the sky, her large wings slamming Celeste's sword to the ground.

Celeste: ...

Other animals watching: ...

"That's called outsmarting them." Ji Chaoxi stood up again, somewhat smug. "Celeste, this is the first lesson your master taught you."

Celeste remained silent because he did not consider Ji Chaoxi to be his master, and he could not allow a dragon to become his master.

He had to get back to the palace as soon as possible.

At this moment, in a clear river, a frog struggled to climb onto a lotus leaf. He was a prince; he couldn't have died so easily.

It discovered another sphere of light, which God was guiding it to find its destined princess.

All the hardships it had endured taught it that all it needed to do was wait.