The game life of problem children

Hearing Sixteen Nights call Rozval Mr. Pervert, Emilia frowned and said with a worried expression: "Although, although Rozval's personality is indeed a bit like that, but he is also a person of status, is it really good to call him so?"

"What does it matter?" Sixteen Night shrugged his shoulders with a look of nonchalance. Then he looked around, pursed his lips and said unhappily, "This meal is really slow..."

"Yes. Probably because there are more people, so Rem and the others are a little too busy. Emilia said without thinking, still looking at the position where Sixteen Nights was sitting with some anxiety, and said softly: "Sixteen Nights, you should change positions, no matter how you look at that position..."

"Forget it, forget it. Emilia doesn't have to mind~~ It's rare to have such an interesting person come to this lonely house as a guest, so let's play with his temperament. "

The door to the dining room was opened again, and Rozval walked in with a smile on his face, followed by the twin maids pushing a food cart.

Rem sets up breakfast classics such as salads and bread on the table, while Ram neatly arranges the cutlery and serves tea in the cup.

Suddenly, the whole room was filled with an inspiring fragrance.

"Hey, hey, bad guy. It's not my turn to say that, but don't you think it's rude to sit in that position?" After setting the dishes on the table, Ram stared straight at Sixteen Nights, his pink eyes filled with anger.

"Is it~" The corners of Sixteen Night's mouth hooked up an interesting arc, and his tone was full of malicious provocation.

"You!".

Ram was speechless. I wanted to mock Sixteen Nights for not knowing etiquette, but the other party didn't seem to understand the meaning of this, and still looked very casual and took it for granted. This annoyed Ram, but he didn't know what to say.

Rozval pulled out a chair from the side of the table very casually, sat down, and then waved his hand at Ram, and said, "Didn't I say it's okay? It's rare that Mr. Reverse Hui can be so relaxed and happy in our house, there is nothing better than this~~~".

Looking at the unashamed and generous appearance of the perverted aristocrat dressed as a clown, Sixteen Nights showed an expression of 'you are interested', and then looked at Ram and smiled provocatively.

"Hmph!" Ram stammered as he looked at Sixteen Nights' smug expression, and then snorted coldly and stood aside with Reem.

Rem glanced at her sister, who had an unhappy expression, and was a little puzzled. Why did my sister, who is usually calm, become so unbreathable when she meets Sixteen Nights?

Led by Rozval, who was sitting on one side, everyone sat down in their seats and began to eat.

When Emilia took her seat, she looked around suspiciously, feeling that something was missing. The next moment, he suddenly remembered that the other figure who had come with him did not appear here.

"Huh... What about the Pleiades of the Vegetable Moon?".

Listening to Emilia's doubtful voice, Rem, who was standing aside with her sister, suddenly stood up and said respectfully: "Another guest, after saying "No, I must have gotten up the wrong way! "

"Hehe... Another interesting guest~ So, let's send him something when he gets up~~" Rozval on the side smiled funny, and then commanded Reem.

"Yes. Rem replied and went back to the sidelines.

Breakfast went very well, and after simply eating the dishes on the plate, Sixteen Night picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, then stood up from his seat and stretched his body.

"Uh-huh~ I heard that Mr. Reverse Hui saved Mistress Emilia's life from the hands of the female assassin~~ and helped Emilia take back the touchstone~~".

Rozval also got up from his seat, and looked down at Sixteen Nights by virtue of his height. Hearing this, Emilia looked up at Rozval and nodded.

"Yes. If Sixteen Nights hadn't been there in time, it was estimated that the situation would have gone in the worst direction. "

Sixteen Nights thought for a moment and asked, "The touchstone?"

"The King selects the qualifications of the participants. - This is a litmus test to confirm whether it is worthy of the throne of the Kingdom of Rugnica. Emilia nodded, and took out the badge from her pocket that had been stolen by Firut due to carelessness.

The emblem on the table was carved with the shape of a dragon with its wings outstretched, and the sparkling brilliance of the orb seemed to faintly confirm what had just been said.

"Oh, so little Leah, are you the one who could be a candidate for the king?" Sixteen Nights raised an eyebrow, a look of interest.

"Continuing with the above, I stand in favor of Mistress Emilia as the King's Alternate. To put "supporter" another way, I am a decent protector. "

"Protector, do you?".

Representatives of backers. Is that the identity of this Rozval in front of you?

Sixteen Nights lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then showed an arrogant smile and said, "So. You must be some kind of terrible person, Mr. Pervert?".

"Well, there's nothing to hide. My title is the ...... of the Kingdom of Rugnica Let's be regarded as the identity of a border marquis. Another, more resounding job is the court magician. Rozval said without thinking. Then he felt something, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of amusement, and asked, "I don't know what advice Mr. Reverse Hui has?"

"Hehe... I've heard a young girl say you're the strongest magician in this kingdom!" Sixteen Nights grinned happily, "Of course, I'm still interested in seeing the power of the strongest magician..."