As soon as the words fell, a man and a woman slowly came from outside the door.

This man has a handsome appearance, a cold temperament, a perfect body, and super high combat power. No matter where it is, it should be a very dazzling existence. He was Alvin Monroe, the youngest Knight of the Round Table in the Duchy of Sweet.

However, at this time, he did not get the slightest attention, because almost everyone's eyes were attracted to a tall woman walking in front of him.

She wore a pale pink princess dress, both pink, but wore two extremes that were completely different from Wendy. Wendy gives people the impression of being gentle and quiet, pure and lovely. And in her, everyone's feeling is only charming, so that people can no longer take their eyes off after just looking at it.

She is the goddess of the Duchy of Sweet, Olivia Roy.

And Alvin, as Olivia's personal bodyguard, has long been accustomed to this feeling of being ignored by everyone.

Everyone else was watching Olivia's beauty, and only Thomas could accurately judge Olivia's strength as a level 8 magician. Whoever suddenly appears at such a time is likely to be the enemy. So, from the moment Olivia came in, he stood motionless, like a dormant beast, ready to strike at any moment.

Karl heard such a bewitching voice coming from behind, and naturally couldn't help but look back. It's just that this glance is like being seduced, and I don't want to take my eyes off again.

Hearing Olivia call him a handsome guy, Carl instinctively wanted to talk, because he felt that here, in terms of handsome appearance, no one could beat him. Of course, the man named Isaac can barely get along with the handsome word.

However, the intense killing intent just now was obviously coming from that direction, so it is not easy to distinguish whether they are friends or foes now, and if they are rejected rashly, it will inevitably be very embarrassing at that time.

When Carl was still struggling in his heart, Isaac had already preemptively replied: "Need help, we ......." In Isaac's mind, if someone else calls him a handsome guy, then he must be talking to him.

"But they're not calling you. Olivia held back the rest of Isaac's words in a coquettish tone.

As soon as these words came out, the facial expressions of everyone present suddenly became very exciting, although Isaac thought that he was a person who had seen strong winds and waves, but he still felt somewhat unnatural in the scrutinizing and critical eyes of everyone. "Is there anyone here who is a little more handsome than himself, or is there actually something wrong with the beautiful hair/wave chick across from me?" Isaac was a little suspicious of his appearance for the first time.

"No, it's a big problem. Isaac felt that this kind of cognitive bias could not be explained by the word "a little", so he added in his heart.

Carl heard Isaac speak first, and he was annoyed in his heart, feeling that he had fallen behind in the lewdness/value. But Olivia's next sentence seemed to recharge him, and he was already slightly inflated. Because, looking around, except for himself, there is no one else who can take responsibility for his appearance.

With Carl's urine, if you don't taunt Isaac now, you will definitely have trouble sleeping when you return home.

"Hmph, I have a mirror here, give it to you as a souvenir, and when you usually have a wrong perception of your appearance, you don't want to take it out to correct your opinion. Carpi said with a smile, and then took out a mirror from his pocket, it seems that this thing is usually a narcissist.

Karl tossed the mirror to Isaac casually, then turned around gorgeously and gave Olivia a standard knightly salute, saying, "Beautiful young lady, it's a pleasure to meet you." It doesn't need help, in fact, I'm in control. Carl said, "I'm the boss, you all stand aside."

Isaac was still struggling with the severity of the chick's aesthetic problem, when he suddenly saw a mirror thrown over. So he instinctively took it, took a habitual photo, and then said, "Isn't this as handsome as just now?"

Everyone was furrowed by Isaac's monologue, but Olivia didn't respond. In fact, she was just staring intently in Carl's direction, with a hint of doubt and confusion in her eyes.

Carl curled the corners of his mouth slightly, trying his best to look cold, but his heart was turbulent and undulating: "No wonder I feel that I am a lot more handsome recently." But is she going to pounce on the rhythm? I'm not ready, I'm still wearing pants! No, it's not convenient in public! Minian is still here, should I be more reserved?"

Carl asked himself a lot of questions, and seemed to be very hands-on. Olivia obviously has no way to answer these questions, so she can only rely on him to slowly explore them in the future.

"That...... , you let Jean, block my view. Olivia frowned, she felt that the two teasers were a little too enthusiastic.

But Carl didn't really get out of the way, in fact, the amount of information contained in this sentence is really a bit large, and he obviously has to digest it for a while.

He didn't react, but others did. Among them, the fastest reaction was Isaac who looked in the mirror in the back.

"Hahaha! This mirror is back to you, you are the one who really needs it. At that moment, Isaac's hearty laughter came from behind Carl. Now that the situation has developed, Isaac feels that Carl is the fighter in the teasing.

Seeing that Carl didn't react, Olivia took a diagonal step and got out of the way. Then, under everyone's gaze, she walked up to Myron's side and squatted down gently.

"Handsome, do you need help?" asked Olivia again. Although it was just now, this time, the level of shock brought to everyone was completely different.

"It's not just that it's aesthetically problematic, she's looking at the world from a different perspective. Isaac couldn't help but complain.

"This sister also thinks Myron is quite handsome, doesn't she?" Wendy had a feeling of being recognized.

"Handsome guy?" Minian remembered the two big lips that were only 0.01 centimeters away from her, and couldn't help but feel a tumble in her stomach.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess's taste, sure enough, is getting heavier and heavier. Alvin muttered to himself.

"Does this woman want to buy something without paying?" thought a noble lady, as if she were going to try it if it worked.

"@#¥~%......" Carl, he is still in a state of confusion, and he has no idea at this time.

The calmest thing here is the person concerned, Melon. He sat up with his upper body propped up, then took the mirror from Isaac's hand and nodded and smiled at himself in the mirror. Then, he lay back face up, closed his eyes, and said, "If you need help, will you give artificial respiration?"

"Artificial respiration?" is a combination of passion and life-saving movements, which is obviously unheard of by anyone else present. Olivia's reaction, then, can be imagined: "How?"

Myron is actually very willing to seriously answer this academic question about first aid raised by a beautiful lady in her spare time, and is willing to cooperate with the person to repeatedly rehearse the key steps in it, so that the person can really understand it and play an active role in his future study and life.

However, now it is clearly not suitable.

Not to mention Carl, who is reorganizing his worldview, there is also a high-level warrior who controls the field next to him. And now that the little master of his family has been teased by a chick, let's not mention the question of whether he can beat a woman or not, anyway, he can't run away from this beating.

Therefore, Myron thinks that the matter of artificial respiration should be talked about after he survives this beating. All he wanted now was that he wouldn't be crippled.

Thinking of this, Myron felt that life seemed to be a little difficult, and the more handsome she was, the more difficult it became.

He sat up dejectedly and said to Olivia: "That guy next to him is violent/erotic, you better avoid it for a while, and when you have free time, I will teach you the basic essentials of artificial respiration." ”

Then, Myron felt that he didn't seem to have a clear definition of leisure time, so he added: "Generally, the time after dark is considered leisure time. ”

Seeing Myron being beaten like this, and still having the heart to tease herself, Olivia couldn't help but giggle. Although he didn't make a loud sound, his body language was very rich, one would raise his chest, one would raise his hips, and the one that laughed was called a showmanship.

After laughing for half a minute, Olivia relented. She cleared her throat and said to Myron in an ambiguous tone: "Little handsome guy, why don't you invite me to sit upstairs alone now, people can't wait to learn new knowledge." ”

Listening to Olivia's words, Myron felt that things seemed to be going in a terrible direction. He was choosing whether he should accept her invitation directly in a hearty tone, or accept her invitation in a subtle tone, when Carl coughed softly from behind.

At this critical moment of flirting with girls, how could Myron deal with Carl, even if he was about to be beaten, he had to settle the teaching matter first.

"Then you go upstairs and wait for me first, and I'll go up after solving my personal problems." Myron said impatiently.

"Ahem...... Karl made another voice in the back, this time noticeably louder.

"Together. Olivia continued to ignore Carl and continued in a coquettish tone.

"Ahem, ahem!" Carl was loud this time, and as the man in control of the scene, Karl felt that he should make a difference. "This young lady, I have some personal problems to solve with this fat man. There is nothing for you here, please avoid it for a while, otherwise it will ....... ”

"How else? you're biting me?" said Olivia, with a frightened gesture, but her eyes were full of contempt.