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Chapter 44

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Nuo Aier Heathcliff looked down at the man who was covered in bruises and bruises. His mood was complicated.

"Although I want to see your troubled and helpless expression, the fact that you're looking at someone else makes me a little annoyed."

"What kind of strange possessiveness is this?"

"Probably the kind that hates other people playing with my toys?"

"… Tsk, you're hopeless."

"Haha, hopeless? Maybe, but now … "

The princess, who was smiling because of the short conversation with Luo Ya, turned her head, and the smile in her eyes disappeared completely.

"Is there anything else you want?"

"… Your Highness, I apologize for offending you, but this is a personal matter between us and him."

The leader glanced at Brown who was lying on the table. The fear in his heart made him want to do something to avoid his boss's anger.

"We don't mean to be disrespectful. We just want to avenge our friends!"

"Yes, we don't mean to offend you."

"Oh? I see. "

Nuo Aier looked coldly at the noisy mob, then glanced at the dozen people on the floor and Brown who was like a dead dog. He then smiled and clapped his hands.

"I see. What a touching friendship. Brown Erick has so many friends. Unknowingly, so many of his peers in the Theocracy are his friends."

Nuo Aier smiled brightly, but his eyes were cold. These idiots thought that they were doing it secretly. In fact, Nuo Aier had already seen the so-called Erick Youth Gang in the secret royal documents.

For any monarch, forming cliques for personal gain was intolerable, let alone winning over an entire generation of nobles.

Nuo Aier smiled, turned his head, and raised the black-haired young man's chin. He looked at his golden eyes that were filled with surprise.

"In comparison, Luo Ya, Mr. Akat, you're really pitiful. I seem to be your only friend."

"… Sorry, you're not, uh!"

"Although your stubborn look is cute, please don't reject my help. After all, you're not alone, right?"

“!”

Nuo Aier's words made Luo Ya, whose mouth was covered, stop moving. He turned to look at Ai Lisi, who was sleeping beside him, and fell silent with a complicated expression.

The blonde girl released her grip and looked down at Ai Lisi, who was being protected by Luo Ya's arm. She felt an inexplicable sense of envy.

"Then, since you want to avenge your friend, I naturally have the obligation to protect my friend."

Nuo Aier calmed himself down and turned around to face the dumbfounded crowd.

"In the name of the owner of this place, I request that you leave immediately."

“.....”

The blonde girl's words silenced everyone in the room. They looked at each other. The entanglement of interests and the fear of Eric's family made them hesitate. This scene had completely infuriated Nuo Aier.

"What? It seems that you don't want to listen to Heathcliff's advice? So that's how it is … Do it then. "

"Eh? No, we … "

Nuo Aier's words caused a commotion, but the next moment, Miss Angel, whose smile faded, glanced around. The violent magic broke through her skin and extended into irregular light wings. An invisible pressure rushed out of her body like a waterfall.

Luo Ya's blood seemed to have stagnated at this moment. His whole body was cold, and the heavy pressure seemed to be squeezing his alveoli. However, this indescribable horror and discomfort disappeared in an instant.

Nuo Aier seemed to have taken special care of him. His body felt lighter, and his rapid breathing calmed down. The young man looked at the back of the figure in front of him with eyes full of disbelief.

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