The female student council president, who was stared at by Jason's hot gaze, turned red.

hentai！

Men are really big pigs' trotters!

Subconsciously, the female student council president thought.

Soon, however, the student council president noticed something different.

Jason's gaze was similar to the gaze she had seen, but none of them were as innocent as Jason's.

Right!

It's simple!

That kind of simple hunger, not possession mixed with evil thoughts.

But......

It's even more scary!

It's really horrible!

What does he want to do?

Does he really want to eat me?

The female student president unconsciously hugged the female pastry chef tightly, hoping that her friend could give her a little support.

And the female pastry chef, who had her back to Jason and rested her chin on the shoulder of the schoolgirl president, had a flash of anger in her eyes.

Through the touch of her shoulder, she could clearly feel that her friend took the opportunity to look at Jason.

Damn it!

What do you want?

Really!

You're also someone who deserves to be dealt with early!

Cowardly older sister!

Do you really need me to solve everything?

Thinking of this, 'she' was ready to kill the female student council president directly.

But, right away, 'she' thought of Jason.

No way!

It's not time yet!

I can't expose myself yet!

Thinking of this, the female pastry chef returned to normal again.

However, the body is a little soft, and even uncontrollable soft.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Gizier?"

"Gizchel?"

The female student council president immediately noticed that something was wrong, let go of her friend and shouted her name.

"I—I'm fine."

"It's just a little dizzy."

The female pastry chef said this, but her body staggered a little, and, the next moment, she was about to fall.

The female student council president, who was close at hand, was about to support her hard, but suddenly her hand was light.

I saw that the female pastry chef she was still supporting at the last moment had been caught under Jason's armpit.

"Where's the school doctor's office?"

Jason asked.

"Follow me."

Said the female student council president.

Then, he instructed the members of the student council who rushed to the scene, "Lock off the scene." ”

"Yes, President."

The prestige of the female student council leader led the student council members to carry out the orders immediately.

St Mungo's College infirmary's office is located at the end of the first floor of the new academic building.

"This is the new school doctor's office."

"The original old school infirmary, independent."

"But because of some bad rumors, it was directly discontinued."

In the school doctor's room, as Jason put the female pastry chef on the bed and covered the quilt, the female student council president next to him said.

And, without Jason's questioning, the schoolgirl president, in order to avoid an awkward atmosphere, continued:

"Every school is going to have something like a cemetery and incredible legends and stuff."

"St. Mungo's College also has it."

"In the old school clinic, there was a legend of a moving mannequin, which scared a lot of people at the time, so it was simply abandoned."

"And, the witches of the academy."

"This refers to Sister Dadath."

"And, there's the legendary Treasure Lodge."

"This refers to the hut left behind by the vice-chancellor who founded St. Mungo's College in the first place, and legend has it that it contains treasures."

The female student council president stood aside and narrated.

However, the sound is getting quieter and quieter.

Because, the female pastry chef fell asleep.

And because Jason was staring at her.

Again, there was a ...... in his eyes Appetite.

Very simple appetite.

Anything that is simple is supposed to be beautiful.

But when the pure appetite stares at oneself, it is impossible to be beautiful at all.

The female student councillor gritted her teeth.

"I think we need to talk."

After the female student council president finished speaking, she walked towards the outside of the school doctor's room.

Jason remained silent and followed.

He had checked his surroundings and it was safe.

However, even so, he did not close the door of the school infirmary, and just stood at the door of the school infirmary, able to see the female pastry chef and the location outside the window at a glance.

"You're nervous about Gizchel?"

In order to ease the atmosphere, the female student council president chose a good entry point.

"Hmm."

"She cooks deliciously."

Jason nodded.

Delicious cooking?

The female student council president was stunned for a moment, and then, with a chuckle, asked, "If I start learning to cook now, will it be too late?" ”

Lying on the bed, the female pastry chef covered with a quilt breathed long, no different from a sleeping person, but her hands hidden under the quilt were tightly clenched.

Kill you!

Kill you!

Kill you!

A roar rang out in the heart of the female pastry chef.

But only in the bottom of my heart.

On the surface, the wind is calm.

"It's too late."

"I'm a picky eater."

After learning from Gelik's experience, Jason has considerable self-knowledge.

He tries his best to learn about the other person's cooking skills before choosing food.

A beginner who wants to use him as a free experiment?

Inexistent.

Jason's crisp answer immediately made the corners of the female pastry chef lying on the bed curl up.

It's nice to have Jason.

Cowardly sister, you're not useless.

At least met Jason in the park.

She' thought silently.

The student council president laughed self-deprecatingly.

"yes, it's too late."

"It's as if when I was born, the Pruss family was left with an empty shell."

"The so-called Grand Duke family has only one flag left."

"The rest?"

"It's a group of relatives and enemies who are like vultures."

"What can I do?"

"As the sole heir of the Grand Duke of Pruth, I can only hide here, hearing the news of my father's death in battle, and hearing about the establishment of the city of Xinde."

"I've been hiding."

"From the time I was born, it was like this."

"Now!"

"I'm not hiding!"

"I'm going to face my fate!"

"No matter what...... What kind of fate! ”

As he spoke, the student council president stepped forward and walked up to Jason, holding her head high, looking like she was about to be killed.

Jason frowned.

He looked at the female student council president inexplicably.

The Pruss family?

What's the business with him!

He just wanted to ask where the smell of 'food' on the other party's body came from.

It's not the prop that blocks the bullets!

Although Jason couldn't confirm whether the other party had used a secret technique or some kind of prop just now, at that time, Jason was sure that he didn't have any 'food' breath.

But when he caught up with the gunman and the other party chased after him, a faint smell of 'food' appeared on his body again.

He cares about where the 'food' is.

As for the other party?

Jason didn't care.

So, Jason asked calmly.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"I'm not interested in who you are."

"I don't care about your fate."

"I just want to know where you just went and what you came into contact with?"

Jason asked.

However, this kind of question made the face of the female student president who had just put on a neck waiting to be killed change greatly.

She took a step back slightly, and the dagger hidden in her sleeve did not hide it again, and fell directly into her hand.

She looked at Jason with a look of surprise and asked in a deep voice:

"Who the hell are you?"