Hearing the black-haired boy's words, Gladys' tone was a little surprised. "You said... Princess Lola is a boy?"
Laura: “Yes.”
Gladys was silent for a moment.
She lowered her eyelashes and did not show much shock.
Seeing her expression, Laura felt a subtle sense of anticipation. Why wasn't Gladys shocked? Had she already figured out that Princess Laura was actually a boy?
However......
After a moment, Gladys said firmly, "Impossible."
The little bit of expectation in his heart melted away like cotton candy.
Laura's mood became calm again.
The boy with his eyes covered by a black cloth "looked" at Gladys calmly.
Laura: "Oh? Why not?"
Gladys: "If Princess Laura were a boy, all the men in the world would be heartbroken."
Laura: What does their heartbreak have to do with me, the little princess?
"...It's horrible, a complete car accident. I feel so bad for the little princess's fish." Gladys said with her chin in her hand.
Gladys believed from the bottom of her heart that Princess Lola was a girl. When the black-haired boy suggested the possibility that Princess Lola was a boy, Gladys only regarded his words as an assumption.
Gladys: "Although Princess Laura was very handsome as a man,...it's better for the little princess to be a woman."
Laura: "It's not a question of being a woman or not, it's that Princess Laura is truly a man."
Gladys: "Oh? Really?"
She trailed off with a slight rise in her voice, revealing the aura of a vicious female supporting character in control of everything. "I don't believe it. It's impossible."
"Although Princess Lola has very flat breasts, that's no reason for her not to be a woman."
Laura tried to divert Gladys's thoughts to the level where she could realize that Princess Laura was a boy.
"There's a reason he's flat-chested," Laura said.
Gladys continued, "Because she paid the price of her flat chest for her stunning beauty."
Laura: “…” She couldn’t continue.
Laura was speechless for a moment. Unconsciously, he made the same move as Gladys, supporting his chin with his thin white hands and falling silent.
Gladys, who was standing next to the boy, rested her chin on her hand and shifted her gaze to the boy.
Her eyes are a bit like almond eyes, pure...
She looked at the black-haired boy, hesitant to speak, as if wanting to do something but hesitating and struggling...
Laura turned her head and said to her gently, "What's wrong? Have you come up with anything new? Feel free to tell me."
Gladys blinked. "I think... I might have guessed why you insisted on telling me that Princess Lola was a man."
Laura said slowly, "Really?"
"I guess...you wanted to comfort me, so you told me that Princess Lola was actually a boy, so that I wouldn't get crazy because I kissed a woman." Gladys said.
Laura: “…” She really couldn’t guess the real reason. What was He expecting?
Gladys' eyes lit up. "Am I right?"
Laura: "Your guess makes sense."
Gladys showed a hint of understanding.
"I'm very touched that you thought of comforting me." Gladys patted the black-haired boy's shoulder. "I appreciate your kindness, but you don't have to tell such lies to comfort me."
Hearing Gladys' words, He felt extremely complicated.
The black-haired boy opened his lips, not knowing how to talk to Gladys, "I..."
"What's wrong with you?" Gladys said in a good tone.
Laura moved her lips.
Gladys: "Hmm? What do you want to say?"
Unconsciously, Gladys's eyes fell on the boy's lips.
Gladys found that his lips were very fresh and beautifully shaped.
Such beautiful lips look very attractive against the pale skin...
Gladys then realized, oh, right, he had just kissed her.
Gladys didn't particularly care about this at first, but... the black-haired boy was now sitting beside her in silence, and the atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange.
In this silence, Gladys gradually became aware of the fleeting touch just now.
As she thought about it, Gladys' heart skipped a beat.
Her expression changed slightly.
this......
Why was she reminiscing about that sticker that was just an experiment?
This... could it be...
According to what the magic wand had just said to her, could it be that she not only had the desire to kiss Princess Laura, but also the desire to kiss the young man.
After realizing this outrageous thing, Gladys was stunned and silent for a while.
Laura noticed Gladys's expression. He paused and said, "Forget it. Tell me first. What have you thought of now?"
"I guess... I'm not the only woman in the world who has feelings for two men."
Laura:?
"Which two men are you attracted to?" Laura pursed her lips.
When did she see another man?
Gladys looked at the boy's delicate jaw and soft lips and remained silent for a while...
Gladys thought, it's over, she seemed to really have the desire to kiss both of them.
this......
She also...
It's so evil!
She is indeed an evil witch.
but......
Gladys said to the black-haired boy, "However... considering that Princess Lola is actually a woman, in a sense, I am now a woman whose heart is only moved by one man."
Laura thought for a moment, pondering what Gladys had said before and after, and then she realized who the two men Gladys was talking about were.
Laura's lips curled up.
So that's how it is.
"Who is the other man?" Laura asked in pretended confusion.
The [other man] suddenly asked Gladys in person, and Gladys stammered, "This, this is a secret."
Laura smiled as she listened to her words.
Then... the boy reached out, grabbed the back of Gladys's collar, and suddenly pulled her against him.
His action was a bit forceful, but when it landed on Gladys, the force was actually gentle.
Gladys was a little dazed. The boy's dark robe was pressed close to her face. A strange tingling sensation rose from the skin of her face, and ran along the blood vessels to Gladys's back. Gladys quickly looked up.
When she looked up, the boy's beautiful face magnified in Gladys's eyes.
Although his eyes were covered with a black cloth, the black cloth made him look more ascetic and beautiful.
Gladys swallowed and said, "Your hair is pricking me."
"So?" Laura said calmly.
"So... I suggest you let me go, or I might accidentally crush your delicate hair," Gladys drawled.
Laura: “…” She didn’t know why she always felt that he was weak.
Gladys moved, trying to leave the embrace, but she didn't struggle. The boy's hands wrapped around her slender waist, and his breath surrounded Gladys, making her head a little numb.
Gladys: "What are you going to do?"
His voice was elegant and unhurried: "I will help you with the treatment."
Gladys:?
The black-haired boy said, "I think... maybe it's because you didn't drink my blood that you became unconscious while sleepwalking."
Gladys: “Really?”
"Yes."
"Are you sure?" Gladys was a little skeptical.
Laura smiled and said, "Of course."
Gladys thought his tone was firm, and his voice was elegant and unhurried, which seemed very convincing.
But...Gladys vaguely realized that he was fooling her now.
There was no specific reason why Gladys realized this; it was purely due to the super high school-level intuition of the evil witch.
Gladys narrowed her eyes.
If he was really fooling her...
"So how do you plan to treat me now?" Gladys followed the black-haired boy's words, wanting to see what he was going to do.
"Drink my blood." The young man smiled innocently.
Gladys blinked, "No, I don't want to."
Laura: “…”
"You want to," Laura said.
Gladys: "I really don't want to."
"It's good to drink it." Laura said.
Gladys was stubborn: "But I don't want to drink."
Gladys stared at him.
He smiled.
Gladys: "..."
Gladys tried to move again in the boy's arms, expressing her rejection with her actions, but his arms held her tightly.
Gladys narrowed her eyes and looked at him. His face was calm, showing no particular emotion.
After a moment's thought, Gladys said, "In that case, if we can't come to a conclusion through discussion... let's play rock-paper-scissors."
Laura agreed immediately, "Okay."
Gladys: "The rules are this. If you win, I drink your blood. If I win, I don't."
"Isn't it simple?"
The black-haired boy nodded.
Gladys: "Are you ready now?"
"I'm ready." Laura said in a relaxed tone.
The reason Gladys suggested using rock-paper-scissors to decide the outcome was simple.
Last time she played rock-paper-scissors with Princess Lola, she always won!
Gladys believed that the god of fate in this world was blessing her!
However, when Gladys played rock-paper-scissors with him, the winner was actually decided by a single thought...
Gladys had no idea what was going on, nor did she know that the person in front of her was a damned cheater. In Laura's eyes, Gladys called out the countdown very innocently, her eyes bright and her voice clear, "Three, two, one, rock, paper, scissors!"
Gladys held out her hand innocently.
Next...
Gladys competed with the black-haired boy nine times and lost all nine times.
"How could this be? You actually won again?" Gladys couldn't believe it.
"Sorry." The young man supported his chin with one hand, his voice tinged with laughter, "Do you want to continue the competition?"
Gladys had a conflicted expression.
Seeing her struggling, he said considerately, "If you continue the competition... as long as you can win once, you won't have to drink blood."
Gladys:? There is such a good thing.
but......
Gladys stopped struggling and said, "No, we agreed to accept defeat. Now that you've won so many times, you've won. I can't cheat."
More importantly...if she keeps losing if the competition continues, she will lose face!
Laura tilted her head and laughed even more when she heard Gladys' words.
"If I win, what are you going to do?" His tone was not innocent at all, but rather had a hint of mischief.
Gladys deadpanned, "I'm going to drink your delicious blood. Wow, my delirium will soon be cured. I'm so happy and excited."
Laura shrugged, ignoring her deliberate teasing.
He bit his fingertip and fed the blood to Gladys.
Even though Gladys was not particularly addicted to His blood and would not rush over to drink it the moment she saw Him, His blood was divine blood, and once she tasted a little of it, she would become addicted.
At least... the process of drinking the divine blood is uncontrollable.
Even though Gladys is blessed by the God of All Things, it cannot affect the attraction of His divine blood.
Laura rubbed Gladys's head, a slight smile on her lips.
“…”
After a while, Gladys slurped up her full-sugar milk tea.
She raised her head from the boy's arms.
Gladys didn't speak immediately, but blinked.
Although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of stories... Laura couldn't ignore them, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Gladys said, "You're so weird."
"You're the first person I've ever met who strongly recommends drinking your own blood."
Laura spoke calmly, then said, "Have you ever thought of a possibility?"
"Oh? What's possible?" Gladys replied calmly.
"As you said, your contract with me actually comes at a price."
Gladys frowned, "What's the price?"
The young man smiled, "I've just paid the price for today."
Gladys's expression changed. "Does the price mean I have to drink your blood?"
He said, “Maybe, maybe not.”
Old Riddler.
Gladys looked at the black-haired boy, trying to find any flaws in him.
But no matter from which angle you look at him, he is very calm and flawless.
Gladys said unwillingly, "You win this time."
"But... don't think that your magic wand can control me, the evil witch. The next time I see you, I, the evil witch, will definitely be even more evil than you!"
"Then I'm looking forward to it." Laura said, reaching out and wiping Gladys's lips with his fingertips.
Gladys froze.
"What are you, you, you doing?" Gladys stammered.
"It's stained with my blood. Let me wipe it off for you." The boy gave Gladys a beautiful smile. "You don't mind, do you?"
“…”
After waving goodbye to the black-haired boy and leaving, Gladys entered her own dream.
The dream was a beautiful one at first.
At the beginning of the dream, Gladys perfectly completed the evil witch's task, and as a result, the system became a successful person who received a promotion and a raise...
After completing the mission, Gladys returned to reality with a generous mission reward.
One day in the dream, the weather was clear and sunny.
Gladys had an idea and ordered a bunch of full-sugar milk teas, which she placed on the table like treasures, and savored them slowly one cup at a time.
Just as Gladys was lying on the sofa sipping her full-sugar milk tea comfortably, her ankle was suddenly pulled by something cold, and Gladys was stunned.
Then, in the blink of an eye, Gladys's home was invaded by black branches and leaves...
Gladys' arms and legs were tied up by black branches, unable to move. She watched helplessly as the full-sugar milk tea she had placed on the table was knocked over by the black branches. The milk tea that fell to the ground turned into red blood, and a young boy was born from the pool of blood.
Black branches and leaves crept at the feet of the young man. His skin was very white, and his waist was slender...
There was a black cloth covering his eyes on his face, which was the spirit of the wand...
The wand comes to grab Gladys.
Because Gladys had left him and run away.
He was very angry...
He came to collect his price.
"You want to drink my blood." In the dream, the boy walked through the black branches and leaves and came to Gladys. He held Gladys's face and said softly.
Gladys: "I drank too much milk tea. My stomach is all bloated. I really can't drink anything else now."
"No, you must drink it." The boy said stubbornly.
then......
The boy picked up Gladys and held her in his arms. Gladys's face touched his cold skin, her head went numb, and the black branches wrapped around her became tighter and tighter.
Finally, the black branches and leaves covered the boy and Gladys, like a giant cocoon, burying them...
The dream ends here.
In reality, the cry of an owl reached Gladys' ears, like the string of a kite being pulled back, pulling back Gladys's hazy thoughts in her dream. She opened her eyes, and there was still fear in her eyes.
What the hell, what the hell, what kind of dream is this?
Gladys couldn't tell for a moment whether this dream was a good dream, a nightmare, or some strange dream...
She sat up, and a black branch quietly emerged from the gap under her pillow and slipped away.
Gladys scratched her red hair and thought to herself that after being an evil witch in another world for so long, her dreams were becoming more and more outrageous.
In order to let her eyes adapt to the early morning light, Gladys sat on the bed for a while and blinked. She suddenly felt that the world seemed too quiet after she woke up today.
What about the mechanical voice in your head?
"System? Are you there?" Gladys asked in her heart.
After a moment, the system said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes."
[Sorry, host, I went to fix the bug last night after you fell asleep, and I just finished it...]
Gladys: "Huh? What bug?"
[A bug that prevents my program from continuing to run.]
"Is it serious?" Gladys frowned when she heard that.
[It's okay, it's fixed.]
The system quickly and energetically prompted Gladys in a mechanical voice:
[Host, the pre-torture mission is complete, and the subsequent main mission is officially launched~]
[The first stage of the Kingdom's grand mission: Bring the little princess to the kingdom. Host, please begin the mission.]
After the system assigned the task, Gladys rubbed her face, calmed down her emotions, cheered herself up, put aside all the distractions, and shifted her attention to the work of the evil witch.
After changing into a witch's dress, Gladys took a broom, left the room on the fourth floor, and walked up the wooden stairs to the attic door.
The attic door was as worn out as the attic itself, and dust seemed to fly off if you touched it.
Gladys took one look and thought to herself, she, the Wicked Witch, didn't need to knock to see the little princess!
So, Gladys broke through the door and rushed directly into the attic, saying viciously, "My slave! Get up!"
At this time, little Princess Lola was standing by the window. Upon hearing this, "she" turned her head and looked at Gladys.
The hazy light of the early morning shines in through the window, reflecting "her" beautiful face...
When Gladys saw "her" soft lips, images began to surge in her mind...
Gladys shuddered and immediately looked down at her feet. She looked at her feet and said, "Oh! You're already up!"
Laura said, "Yes, good morning, Your Excellency the Witch."
When Gladys heard "her" nice voice, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Gladys raised her voice and said, "How could you get up without my permission?"
"You can only get up when I call you to, otherwise you have to sleep!" The evil witch Gladys argued.
Laura: "Okay, I'll remember that."
Gladys: “…”
The little princess is really too docile.
Gladys looked down at her feet and walked towards Laura, saying viciously, "Be good and come here and sit on my broom."
Then Gladys pulled Laura onto the broom.
"Mrs. Witch, are we going out today?" Laura asked thoughtfully.
Gladys clicked her witch's wide hat and said, "Yes, yes, I'll take you to the kingdom today."
As Gladys spoke, she did not forget the evil witch's sarcastic nature. She smiled coldly, revealing three parts of arrogance, five parts of unruliness, and two parts of indifference.
"My slave, you're going to meet your admirer. Aren't you excited? Hmm?"
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