Chapter 45 The Little Head Controls the Big Head

There is no one in the world who is completely consistent.

No matter how sincere your heart is, you will always wear a mask on your face.

The only difference is that some people's masks are very thin, while some people's masks are very thick.

So thick that their behavior and behaviour shown to the outside world are completely different from their true appearance under the mask.

But even so, when it is late at night or when they are alone, they will choose to take off their masks briefly and relax their tired minds in an empty corner.

The same is true for Yves Sainte-Claude.

But unlike ordinary people, she has two masks.

One of them is worn on the face, covering the mark that repels and disgusts all life.

Another piece is worn in the heart.

Because of the strange looks she had endured since she was a child, Yvesette no longer showed her original appearance and personality for a long time.

In order to win the royal election, she put on a mask called "The Third Princess".

In order to maintain this image, she had to distort her mind and become cruel and ruthless.

She showed her most cruel and bloody side to her enemies, her most majestic side to her subordinates, and completely killed her weakest side.

Over time, even Yvesette herself got used to this character.

In other words, she finally lived the life she wanted.

But no one knows what Ivester's true thoughts are, or whether she feels tired occasionally.

Except Lynn.

Only when facing Lin En who was hypnotized would Ivester completely relax her guard and treat him as a robot that could only answer questions, rather than a human with thoughts.

That's why she did such an extraordinary thing just now.

Of course, there is indeed an intention to fulfill Lin En's wish.

After all, she said it herself.

Doing what you say is an excellent trait of a leader.

Without the above conditions, Iviste would never have revealed a flaw like she did just now.

At this moment, her face was flushed, as if she had drunk a glass of strong liquor and was a little tipsy.

She is less fierce and cold than before, and more charming and attractive like a mature woman.

Seeing Lynn holding the stockings she had just taken off in a daze, Yvesette smiled gently.

"Like a fool."

She put her bare feet into the boots and then leaned back against the edge of the desk.

Feeling the other person's gaze, Lin En felt a strange emotion in his heart.

Thanks to this woman, he had indeed seen some wonderful things just now. He also knew that Her Royal Highness the Princess seemed to like the color purple very much, and even got a holy relic.

These are all unexpected surprises.

Lynn sighed, feeling the warm touch on her palm, Lynn sighed.

It was somewhat embarrassing, but he actually had the illusion that he was caressing the other person's thigh skin.

It's outrageous.

Fortunately, my buddy is not a perverted fetishist.

Even if it's a little outrageous and perverted, I guess you can drink it diluted with water for three years.

Seeing that he remained silent, Yvesette asked casually, "How is it? Do you like it?"

Hearing this, Lin En's consciousness was shaken.

Although it was just a casual question, it sounded like a fatal question to him.

like?

I have already said that I am not a perverted fetishist, how can I be complacent about such a thing? So I can't answer that I like it.

Because she is now wearing a lie detector ring and can tell if he is lying.

But if you answer that you don’t like it, you will also be exposed.

If she didn't like it, why did she ask for the holy relics underwear before? Could it be that Lin En wanted to tell her that it was to obtain the holy relics so that she could communicate with the future witch of the end, Ivester?

Can't explain it clearly.

For a moment, Lynn felt a cold sweat on his back.

But he couldn't remain silent, otherwise it would also arouse her suspicion.

In desperation, Lin En could only once again activate the Liar Eater who had saved him countless times, hoping that the great Prisoner of Fate could help him once more.

"like."

Looking at the calm appearance of the ring, Yvesette snorted softly, "What a little pervert."

Success?

This must have been the work of the almighty liar swallower, not his true feelings.

That must be the case.

As I said before, I don't have that kind of fetish at all.

Lynn thought with a calm demeanor.

At this moment, the mark of the Mind's Eye on Iviste's palm suddenly flickered a few times.

Obviously, today's hypnosis time is about to end.

Seeing this, Yvesette sighed softly.

She raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows, and began to tighten the facial muscles that had just relaxed, gradually regaining her usual cold, arrogant and majestic appearance.

It was like putting on the mask called "Third Princess" again.

Yvesette showed the mark on her palm to Lynn.

As always, it’s time to clean up: “After the hypnosis is lifted, you will forget everything that happened.”

But halfway through her words, Ivester suddenly froze.

There is one thing I almost forgot.

Once the hypnosis is lifted, what will this guy think when he finds out that there are stockings in his hands?

Although he wouldn't remember what had just happened, he should be able to figure out something like this just by using his imagination, right?

So Yvesette changed her approach.

After all, he is now in a hypnotic state, so no matter what kind of psychological suggestion it is, it can be implanted.

As for how his logic would be self-consistent, that was not something she needed to consider, right? Fortunately, this loophole did not pose a problem for her.

Soon, Yvesette came up with a solution.

"After you leave this room, you will forget everything that happened just now." A vicious smile suddenly appeared on her face. "You will only remember that you are actually a perverted thief who secretly coveted Her Royal Highness the Princess. You stole her stockings when you had the chance, and planned to satisfy your ugly desires in the dead of night."

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As long as you are happy.

Lynn was too tired to complain.

Who knew that this woman didn't want to let him go just like that.

"Repeat what I just said."

Yvesette crossed her arms, outlining her full, heavy chest clearly.

Hearing her weird request, Lin En felt like cursing.

"I"

Just as he was about to start speaking, he was interrupted by Yvesette raising her hand.

She just waved her left hand lightly, took out a magic stone with a photo from somewhere, and started shooting at Lin En.

"You continue."

She said this with interest, as if wanting to record this moment.

Hey, you bad woman, you’re going too far!

Lynn's mouth twitched.

Unfortunately, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

He could only submit temporarily.

"I am actually a perverted thief who secretly coveted Her Royal Highness the Princess. I stole her stockings when I had the chance, and planned to satisfy my ugly desires in the dead of night."

"very good."

Yvesette's voice was filled with joy.

Until she left the study, Lynn held tightly the thing in her pocket - a pair of black stockings.

The body temperature left by Iviste has dissipated.

But even so, there was still a strange feeling in Lynn's heart.

It's hard to explain and hard to understand.

His mind subconsciously recalled the scene where Yvesette took off her stockings in front of him just now.

Her movements are gentle and charming, and every move is full of feminine charm.

Damn woman, if we put aside her bad character and sharp tongue, wait, why should we put it aside?

She is absolutely the worst.

Lynn thought silently.

"What are you laughing at?"

At the corner of the corridor, Graya suddenly appeared and looked at Lin En in confusion.

He had already dealt with the follow-up matters for the believers of the Creation School and was finally able to come back and rest.

Lin En was startled: "Huh?"

"I say, what are you laughing at? Your face looks so surly."

Graya looked at him curiously, feeling that there was something wrong with this guy.

Hearing this, Lin En was stunned in disbelief: "You said I was laughing?"

"right."

"And still smiling so charmingly?"

"That's right."

After hearing his answer, Lynn fell silent.

I heard this sentence in my previous life.

If you can't control your desire for your dick, then it's your boss.

Lin En used to be dismissive of this, thinking that women were just like that.

Those who can be controlled by desire are either wimps or cowards.

I never thought that just by traveling through time, I almost became the kind of person I used to look down upon.

It becomes a person with a small head controlling a big head.

I deserve to die.

He slapped himself. Lin En wanted to slap the little head as a punishment, but in the end he couldn't bear it, so he slapped the big head.

“Bang!”

"Hey, Mr. Lin, don't be like this. Don't be like this. Don't be like this."

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