The villain just wants to go offline

Chapter 6 The villainous young master is online

Chapter 6 The villainous young master is online

When everyone's attention was attracted by this little farce in the banquet hall, what they didn't know was that the protagonist of the banquet quietly appeared. The dressed-up Miles had his blond hair combed into a rather mature hairstyle. With a long back, a handsome face as sharp as an axe, and a pair of eyes that are as attractive as rubies, the lips were reluctantly painted with lipstick-like cosmetics. At the age of sixteen, he was almost 1.7 meters tall. figure.

Miles wears an Oren aristocratic-style aristocratic suit. The shirt and leather boots are pulled by gold threads, and the collar is decorated with genuine sapphires.

Wherever Miles passed, everyone closed their eyes involuntarily, probably cursing in their hearts, "Where did the light bulb come from?" It was too dazzling, as if others didn't know you were rich, but The Bond family, backed by the richest man in the empire, has such capital.

It's too late to say.

Just now, everyone was attracted by the farce caused by the prince of the empire and a little maid, but soon their eyes were focused on Miles who appeared behind the prince at an unknown time.

"Aha!?"

The palm that the golden-haired prince had just started to swing felt suddenly paused. No matter how hard he tried, it just stayed in the air. He gritted his teeth and groaned. He turned his head and saw a pair of hands that were more slender than a woman tightly grasping his wrist. He couldn't help but shouted: "Who are you to interrupt this prince's education of a lowly servant!"

It’s no wonder that the prince didn’t know Miles. In fact, the royal family was not familiar with the Bond family. Miles was also notorious but almost never showed up.

However, Miles had no intention of paying attention to this idiot. He held a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and while speaking unhurriedly, he pulled the golden retriever's arm from behind: "I'm sorry, our maid. It has caused you trouble, but...it’s not your turn to teach my maid a lesson for me!”

The words fell.

With a crisp bone 'clicking' sound, Miles just pulled with a little force, and the Golden Retriever Prince's arm twisted 360 degrees from behind and fell down, followed closely by the Golden Retriever Prince's arm. With a twitching face and a heart-rending cry: "Ahhhhhhhhh!"

With a plop, the golden-haired prince knelt on the ground, covered his arms, and started to groan with runny nose.

"ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜"

Elsa, who was holding a broom and folding her legs because of fear, just opened a crack in her eyes, and saw the golden-haired prince lying under her feet, with his arms twisted and twisted, and her face turned pale with fear.

Looking at the noble young master standing in front of him, he could not help but tremble with fear even though he had saved him.

"So cruel..."

Elsa trembled and thought: "...Obviously this man is smiling, but it feels really scary. Are all nobles so moody? Will Elsa be whipped every night when serving him in the future? Ahhhhh!”

"This is not a good person, even if he saves himself," Elsa still thought in her heart.

Not only Elsa, but also the entire audience was silent, leaving only an injured prince grunting. Everyone had witnessed the cruel behavior of the heir to the Bond family, and it can only be said that seeing it a hundred times is worse than seeing it. The banquet hall suddenly fell into a deathly silence, as if breathing was stagnant.

Whispers do not exist, and smart people will not be foolish enough to discuss the relationship between the Bond family and the royal family.

At this time, there was an urgent need for someone to break the silence. Miles was about to step forward when he heard the clatter of footsteps behind him. Then a pair of heavy hands fell on his shoulders. When he looked back, he saw A burly middle-aged man nearly two meters tall stood behind him. The sound of high-heeled shoes coming from behind also stopped. A gorgeous woman with dark purple wavy hair stood next to the middle-aged man and spoke with him at the same time. Miles looked back at each other.

Miles didn't see any look of blame in the eyes of the two people, and even showed some recognition.

An ordinary pair of parents would not be able to watch their son hit someone, or even kill someone in the next second, and remain indifferent. It can only be said that it is thanks to the fact that Miles has not been accustomed to become a lawless and violent maniac by this couple. Miles has experienced two lifetimes as a human being.

That's right.

The people standing behind Miles are none other than Dex Bond and Olea Bond. No matter how you look at it, they are a strange combination of fried chicken and cosmetics...

...that is, Miles's parents in this life. "Miles, today is your coming-of-age ceremony. Don't disturb your stage today just because of this kind of 'garbage'. The garbage should be thrown where it should be thrown, instead of being thrown on the ground and dirtying the floor." do you know?"

O'Laiya, who was 1.8 meters tall, leaned down, with a faint scent of violet coming from her purple hair. Her gorgeous purple evening dress couldn't block her arrogant and enchanting figure. She whispered into her son's ear. .

"Madam is right!"

After agreeing with L'Oreal, Dex hugged the lady who was bending over and making her blood boil. He had to watch carefully and said in agreement: "Miles, we have told you since you were a child, don't treat others easily." Use trash, otherwise your hands will be dirty, and it will also affect the image of our Bond family!"

The Bond family's targeting and ridicule of the royal family seemed to be normal at banquets, but they didn't expect that this family would hurt a prince in person.

"Yes, father, mother!"

Miles acted as if he agreed with their words. He clapped his hands, and the maids in groups waved their brooms to sweep away the grunting golden retriever on the ground. At the same time, Ai, who was dumbfounded on the spot, was also taken away. Elsa.

It was just a small episode to really kick out an imperial prince, probably!

Miles' coming-of-age ceremony was not affected in any way. In the eyes of the Bonds, the future heir of the Bond family showed a high-profile side, which shocked these nobles and people of high status and established the future heir of Miles. majestic image.

But to outsiders, this looks like a family tyrant, and it is unclear what the people at the banquet were thinking while maintaining a face-saving project.

As the protagonist of the banquet, Miles, accompanied by Dix and Olaiya, greeted the important figures in various empires. In other words, Miles was pushed to the front of the stage so that these upper-class figures could get to know Miles. An heir to the Bond family.

The banquet was basically divided into two waves of people.

A wave of aristocratic circles led by Miles and Dix L'Oreal were floating around. There were also merchants and heads of various associations who did not have titles but had certain status, and they promoted Helena, the richest man in the empire. Who let this A little something flowing out from the cracks of one's fingers would be enough for everyone to eat.

.........

"What are they, Bond's maids, what are they doing!"

"That's a person!"

"With golden hair, isn't he from the royal family?"

"He must be a prince!"

Just outside the door of Bond's house, a group of black and white maids waved their brooms, literally sweeping the golden retriever prince out of the door of Bond's house, rolling out in a dusty mess and landing on the street.

Wow!
  The neat armor rustled as he ran.

Before civilians could gather to watch the golden-haired prince, he was carried back to the palace for treatment by a group of knights who had been guarding the door early.

"Damn it!"

Halfway through, the golden-haired prince fainted from humiliation and anger amid the common people's comments.

(End of this chapter)

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