As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

The Lionheart Kingdom is one of the most powerful countries in the Western Continent. After a great war with the Dragon Clan more than ten years ago, the political situation has been unified in the hands of the current Lionheart King.

Roy's father, Carl Ironblood, the Iron-blooded Marquis, is the most capable general of the Lionheart King.

Even though his father was only a border marquis, Carl commanded a large army and was an extraordinary being with extraordinary strength. He also had a life-and-death friendship with the Lionheart King. It was no exaggeration to say that he was second only to the king and above ten thousand men.

The reason why Karl didn't become the Grand Duke was entirely due to his personality and his dislike for fighting for power.

Incidentally, Carl and 'Bad Boy Roy' hardly resembled a biological child. While 'Bad Boy Roy' was a despicable character, Carl was known as the 'Knight of Knights' and was deeply respected by the entire kingdom.

Roy closed the book, his mouth twitching.

The game still went to pieces at this start, 'Bad Boy Roy' is really a complete waste!

The country's political situation is stable, the family is strong, and my father is a hero.

This 'evil young Roy' is courting death by provoking Alice!

Otherwise, even without extraordinary talent, one should be able to live a carefree life...? !

Roy suddenly fell into deep thought.

In the original work, did the "evil boy Roy" really meet his demise just because he provoked Alice?

If a system popped up and told him that this was the case, that this was a game, or that there was a so-called divergence point in fate, Roy would certainly not think too much about it.

But if you consider it realistically, provoking Alice is only one of the reasons for the downfall of 'Bad Boy Roy'!

After careful recollection, Roy suddenly remembered a detail.

Cult.

How could I have forgotten this unfortunate thing? !

He remembered that in the original work, no matter which heroine was conquered, the villain 'Evil Young Roy' would be associated with a cult!

There are extraordinary people in this world.

After experiencing the ups and downs of three eras, humans have completely mastered extraordinary powers and become the masters of the continent.

But not everyone can become a superhuman.

Firstly, transcendents need a natural bloodline. Even among noble families, few can guarantee that their offspring will awaken transcendental powers.

For example, Carl's [Iron Blood] bloodline could not be passed on to the 'evil young Roy'.

If one fails to awaken the bloodline, one can only stimulate the extraordinary bloodline by taking potions.

But 'Bad Boy Roy' was too mediocre. After taking the potion, he was only Sequence 7.

Sequence 7 is the lowest level of transcendent.

Of course, the extraordinary level can be improved through self-cultivation, but the word "hard work" has nothing to do with the useless young man.

For ordinary people, awakening Sequence 7 supernatural powers can bring honor to their families, but for nobles, especially for old supernatural families like Ainblood with a history of thousands of years, it is a shame among shames.

"Angel Rondo" does not mention the details of how "evil young Roy" colluded with the cult, but Roy can guess roughly what happened.

Carl was a good man and he didn't blame 'Bad Boy Roy' for his mediocrity.

But the self-esteem of 'Bad Young Roy' could not bear this humiliation.

Apart from taking potions, there are only two ways to master extraordinary powers.

One is to believe in the Holy Light and practice hard for many years to sharpen the body and mind - this is simply impossible for a young villain.

Therefore, the only option for "Bad Boy Roy" is the cult.

Cults are not good things in any world, and this is especially true in Vizsea.

Whether in the East or West, cults are the rats that everyone wants to kill.

Selling one's soul, sacrificing one's body, and finally selling oneself to help the evil god count money. It can be said that from the moment one chooses to believe in the evil god, this person is already useless.

Objectively speaking, belief in evil gods is the root cause of the destruction of "Evil Young Roy".

The kind that can't even be saved.

Fortunately, after careful consideration, Roy has not found any memories related to the cult.

It seems that when I traveled through time, 'Bad Boy Roy' had not yet had anything to do with the cult.

All you have to do is keep on keeping on.

Chapter 10 I am only this gentle to Alice (×)

After all, cults are not cabbages. It would be difficult for me, the son of a border marquis, to encounter one!

Putting the cult behind him, Roy found a pen and paper and wrote down his future life plan.

Goal one: to raise a little maid into an archangel. However, raising an archangel is a long-term process and needs to be done slowly.

Goal two: Make changes as quickly as possible and shed the influence of "Evil Young Roy." Whether it's raising Alice, learning transcendental theory, or inheriting the family, the title of "Evil Young Roy" is a debuff. The most urgent task is to remove this debuff as soon as possible.

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Everyone says three axes, three axes, but it seems like something is missing?

You can't rush into supernatural powers. Just follow the storyline normally and your father will give you the [Iron Blood] potion.

There is no need to worry about cults for the time being.

By the way, how come I almost forgot about Alice’s harem in the original work!

Roy wrote the last line on the paper.

Goal three: keep your distance from Alice's lesbian harem.

After all, the original work is a yuri game, and the targets of the strategy are all the darlings of heaven, from the princess of the kingdom to the legendary wizard, and each of them is very powerful.

No matter which route they take, they will come to help Alice kill the "evil young Roy".

If possible, Roy still doesn't want to have anything to do with these 'targets'.

But this is actually nothing to worry about.

It’s still early for the “Angel Rondo” to officially begin, and it’s far from the time for these lesbian harems to appear!

So for goal three, there’s nothing to worry about!

......When I think about it this way, I feel quite relaxed?

Roy's gaze drifted towards the King's hometown not far away.

Sunshine, lounge chairs, tea, and desserts.

How about lying down for a while?

Unfortunately, there was a sudden polite knock on the door, interrupting Roy's lazy thoughts.

"what's up?"

"Master, Sister Anya asked me to bring snacks and tea."

"No need..." Roy was halfway through his words when he realized that the person who came was none other than his little maid.

Other people’s tea, no.

Alice's tea is great!

Roy quickly walked to the door and opened it for Alice: "Come in."

The little maid pushed the dining cart into the house.

She glanced at the desk filled with books and was surprised.

All the seniors in the Marquis's Mansion told her that Roy was an uneducated loser.

What are they talking about?

"Master, I am not disturbing you, am I?"

"No, I'm thirsty too. Oh, and there's no need to be so formal about calling you, just call me 'you'."

"understood."

Alice responded as she began to tidy up the table that was covered with books.

The little maid used to work in a bar and was very skillful at her job, as could be seen from the way she cleaned the table in the morning.

But faced with a table full of heavy and expensive books with gold borders, she was in trouble. She was afraid of damaging the books and didn't know where to start.

Seeing this, Roy took the initiative to help Alice pile the books casually aside.

The little maid was a little flustered: "Master?! How could I trouble you to do this..."

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake." Roy quickly piled the books aside and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you? Just call me 'you'."

The clear sunlight shone through the window, and the boy's gentle appearance caught Alice's eyes, making her dazzled for a moment.

Sure enough, the master is very gentle.

What were those seniors talking about? My master clearly loves learning and treats people kindly, which is completely different from what they said.

"Alice?"

"!"

"Sorry, I was distracted!"

Alice came back to her senses, bit her lip, and blamed herself for her laziness.

She brewed some more tea for Roy and served him some freshly baked pastries from the kitchen.

But Roy didn't move.

Drinking tea and eating snacks immediately after breakfast is the habit of a certain useless young master. He is not hungry.

Roy's real purpose is not the wine, but the tea.

He won't miss any opportunity to gain favor!

"Alice, please sit down too. It's boring for me to drink tea alone."

Alice's eyes brightened for a moment, then quickly faded. "Ah? But... I'm just a maid. I'm not worthy of sitting with my master."

Anya tells her that maids have to behave themselves.

The hierarchy between master and servant is the rule.

All of this was captured by Roy.

So Roy changed his words: "What are you afraid of? It's just you and me here."

"Just treat it as the master's mission, how about it?"

"......I see."

Alice held up her lace pleated maid skirt and sat down across from Roy gracefully and obediently.

Although the girl no longer had the fear she had last night, she was still a little reserved after sitting face to face with Roy. Her body was tense, and she stared at Roy like a motionless doll.

But Roy had already noticed that the girl was swallowing her saliva quietly for who knows how many times.

The closest thing to dessert Alice had ever eaten in her life was the holy candy distributed by the Church of Holy Light during festivals. It sounded nice, but it was actually just diluted malt sugar cubes.

But even if she has never tasted the so-called cheesecake, the rich cheese aroma and the tempting aroma unique to sweets have already aroused the girl's appetite.

Roy was amused by the girl's dazed look.

"Want to try it?"

Roy took the initiative to cut a piece of cheesecake for her.

Alice finally suppressed her desire and asked cautiously, "Is it really possible?"

"Of course."

Only after getting Roy's consent did Alice pick up her knife and fork.

The slightly awkward movement ended, and Alice carefully cut off a small piece of it and placed it between her thin lips.

In an instant, the soft, smooth and sweet taste mixed into a symphony that could best stimulate a girl's freshness, and was performed between Alice's lips and teeth.

The girl squinted her eyes, held a fork in her mouth, and her whole body exuded a beautiful atmosphere.

Roy suddenly thought that if Alice were a golden retriever puppy, she would be wagging her tail happily at this moment.