I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 15 Anlos is as kind as an angel

After a while, the chaos gradually subsided.

The maid sister held Anlos' hand wrapped in a rice dumpling and stroked it distressedly - even though it had healed under the effect of the treatment potion, she cast a glare at Professor Armstrong from time to time.

Professor Armstrong: Huh.

He should take leave today.

"Okay," Louis said impatiently, rolling his eyes at Anlos, "Don't be so squeamish! Even if you are weak, shouldn't you have the courage to overcome your illness?"

"Although the measuring tool is broken, what I can tell you is that my measurement results are among the best among all candidates."

"It can be said that I have inherited the excellent genes of the Louis family - I will become the most famous wizard in the entire empire."

Anlos: "Oh."

None of my business.

"..."

Louis choked, stared at Anlos angrily, then raised his chin and said arrogantly:
"It seems that you have not received etiquette education and do not know how to respect the Louis family. However, after the entrance exam, you will remember the much-anticipated number one."

Louis thought so from the bottom of his heart.

He received an elite education since childhood, and he was not only smart, but also hard-working.

Who can outshine him?
He is simply the chosen one, okay?

Anros could hardly hold back his laughter.

"Well, I wish you success, Mr. Louis." In the end, Anlos just said plainly.

"I will succeed even without your blessing."

With these words, the arrogant young master Louis walked out of the Academic Affairs Office with great pride, leaving everyone with a figure that he thought was cool.

My legend will begin with the entrance exam!
Louis thought confidently.

In the academic office, several people looked at each other.

"Uh..." Armstrong scratched the few strands of white hair left and smiled cautiously, "Shall I get you the registration form?"

"Well," Anlos nodded, twitching the tip of his red nose, his voice still a little hoarse, "Excuse me."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Armstrong felt as if he had been granted amnesty and was extremely grateful:

This young master of the Tian family seems to be very gentle and kind!
It was clear that my hand was bitten by a measuring tool...even though it was not my fault, but there was not a single complaint or blame!
What a commendable little gentleman!
In contrast, Professor Armstrong even felt that Anlos was like an angel.

"Huhu... found it, here..."

Professor Armstrong stood up breathlessly and handed Anlos the entrance examination registration form and the pen to fill it out.

"Come to me and write." He pushed aside the messy things on his desk and said earnestly.

For a moment, the only sound in the Academic Affairs Office was the rustling of the pen tip across the paper.

The tension slowly subsided, and Armstrong belatedly realized that he had broken an expensive alchemical product.

Looking at the horrific wreckage on the ground, Armstrong closed his eyes in despair.

He was most afraid of the dean of the Alchemy School. The tall, thin professor with a hooked nose could always speak cold and vicious words with a snake-like voice.

and……

He spent all his salary on research... He hasn't researched anything yet...

To sum it up in two words: no money.

"Ugh……"

Amster couldn't help but let out a long sigh, which caught Anlos' attention.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." He waved his hand quickly and said with a smile, "Just write your own thing."

"..."

Anlos was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to fill in the form.

However, after finishing writing, Anlos took the money bag from the guard, counted out 10 gold coins, and submitted it to Professor Armstrong together with the registration form.

"This is -" The professor's eyes widened, and just when he subconsciously wanted to refuse, Anlos spoke first:

"Anyway, the measuring tool broke in my hands. I think I should take some responsibility. Please accept it, Professor Armstrong. This is compensation, not a bribe."

"..."

Armstrong swallowed, his eyes glued to these shining golden coins.

Although reason told him, how could an innocent child who had been harmed be compensated?

But Anlos' words whispered in his ears like a devil's whisper, tempting him to nod.

After several seconds of hesitation, Armstrong finally gave in.

"I, I just want these..." Armstrong blushed and took the 5 gold coins, grateful, "You are such an admirable gentleman with a kind heart, Mr. Tian!"

"I can't let you go back empty-handed... By the way, please wait a moment!"

With that said, Professor Armstrong hurriedly ran out of the Academic Affairs Office.

When he came back, he was holding a needle in his hand. There was a strange dark purple liquid in the needle.

"This is."

Anros looked at the purple liquid and found that it was slowly squirming.

"This is my improved version of the healing potion." Armstrong panted, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "Oh, by the way, I am a professor of Herbology."

Healing potion?

Anros raised his eyebrows and stared at the potion curiously.

The magnificent purple liquid flows slowly in the glass wall, like thick mist, giving people the feeling that it is alive.

"If my memory is correct..." Anlos raised his head and pointed at the large red wet marks on his body jokingly, "Should the healing potion be red?"

"Ah! Yes, yes...I'm sorry, kid." Professor Armstrong rubbed his hands in shame.

"It's okay, don't worry about it. So, is the effect of this improved version of the treatment potion better?" Anlos asked.

"Oh, yes! This is my favorite work - but its effect has become a bit 'too' good."

Armstrong said with an honest smile: "It will cause the user's body to overproliferate, and the body will be covered with sarcomas."

……ah?

The maid immediately said angrily: "What kind of healing potion is this, Mr. Professor! It's too dangerous and disgusting!"

"Uh uh uh……"

Armstrong's chubby body immediately curled up, looked at Anlos, and asked in a low voice:
"You, don't you like this gift? I think it's quite interesting..."

Master! You can't just accept this thing out of kindness!

The maid stared straight at Anlos, trying to let Anlos know her thoughts with her thoughts.

[Armstrong’s improved version of the healing potion]

[Effect: Recover 150% of health, at the cost of deformation of the whole body, loss of 80% of sanity, and forced into a state of madness]

The voice of the portrait rang out from Anlos' mind: [What the hell? It all woke me up - yuck! Where did you get such disgusting stuff! 】

For some reason, when it saw this tube of purple liquid, it suddenly felt a strong sense of disgust.

Anlos nodded with satisfaction: "Seeing as you hate it, then I'm relieved."

portrait:【……】

Be a human being! ! !

"I like it very much, Professor Armst." Anlos smiled sweetly, "Indeed, it is very unique and very interesting~"

I don’t know how beautiful it will be when used on the enemy.

Hearing this, the maid sighed as expected.

Her young master is still too kind.

Will not refuse inappropriate kindness from others.

(End of this chapter)