I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 22 Anlos is not a devil after all

Anlos is not a devil after all.

As a human boy whose physical fitness was far below average, he felt hungry in the evening.

"Gululu~"

My stomach made a squirming sound.

Anlos rubbed his sunken belly and touched his distinct ribs upwards.

This body is still too thin.

It seems that no matter how much sword training Anlos does, he won't gain muscle.

"A one-handed sword with a wand and full physical strength. Isn't it a standard equipment for a mage?"

Anros murmured, making himself laugh.

This innocent smile made him shudder when he saw the portrait.

It imagined for a moment that Anlos' delicate and delicate face was placed on a muscular body...

Alas!
It was a double torture, both mental and physical.

[You must not lift the iron, I beg you, master. 】The portrait said with great sincerity.

"There's something wrong with you."

Anlos rolled his eyes slightly, not understanding what this thing with a brain circuit that was different from ordinary people was talking about.

Feelings of hunger are getting stronger, which is a good thing because your body is craving nutrients.

"call"

Anlos rolled out of bed, held the door handle, took a deep breath, and was mentally prepared.

"Click."

With all his strength, he pushed open the door!

When Anros's white head poked out of the door, it was as if it was equipped with a radar. The eyes of the surrounding servants were fixed on him.

Then, they swarmed up.

"Master Anlos!"

"Congratulations! Master Anlos!"

"Master Anlos, you are our pride!"

You guys, don't come over here!
Anlos' cheeks turned red, he covered his ears, and ran away from these "crazy" servants as fast as he could in his life.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is like fans meeting a celebrity.

Whenever and wherever he appears in the mansion, he will receive hot looks that can burn his face, and unbearable compliments.

The portrait was surprised: [You devil, you are actually as shy as a human being! 】

Anlos: "..."

After hearing the screams in his head with satisfaction, Anlos slowed down and walked into the restaurant.

The restaurant of the Tian family is still peaceful and warm. The crackling fire emits an orange-red light, giving it a sense of warmth that cannot be matched by electric heating.

"Anlos!"

Seeing Anlos coming panting, Noye's eyes lit up, he quickly stood up and helped Anlos sit on the chair.

There was a strange kind of kindness on his face.

It’s no wonder that they responded so well. They got full marks in Nymeria’s written exam, which was an unprecedented first place!
It really made history!

Noye recalled how he didn't believe Anlos before, and he just felt like he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

He couldn't help but said apologetically: "You have obviously shown me your endless potential in swordsmanship. But I still don't believe you. Only the seedling itself can know how strong the roots of the seedling are deep in the soil. I know."

It's a little numb.

Anlos coughed twice and waved his hand: "It's okay, you will get used to it in the future."

Noye: "."

There will be more in the future!
His ice-blue eyes, which were exactly the same as Anros, were filled with moisture, as rippling and moist as a lake.

Anna, your son has become the pride of the family.
Noye stared at the portrait of a woman hanging in the center of the corridor, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

Now, the outside world only knows that Anlos, a little-known dark horse, defeated Louis and became the first perfect score winner in history.

If they were told that Anlos had achieved this result in less than a month of review...

I'm afraid even the royal family will be alarmed.

"I will never question your choice again, Anlos, I promise." Noye said seriously and solemnly, "I have seen how much unimaginable potential you have. I will be your solid backing. "Well, thank you father."

Anlos nodded helplessly, but his eyes curled up unconsciously.

"So - can you let me frame the report card that was written by the principal himself?"

"no!"

Amid laughter, the father and son enjoyed their dinner peacefully.

……

three days later.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

The low and melodious bells rang, echoing in the night, and the bright crescent moon cast a pale yellow glow on the curved eaves of the buildings, cool and quiet.

The tall street lamp illuminated Princess Nymeria's beautiful and sassy gray-white face, lengthening the shadows beneath it.

It's 12 o'clock in the evening now.

Monument Square.

The joint practical examinations of Nymeria Private Academy, Wizard Academy and Knight Academy are about to begin.

In front, Byron Richard, the instructor of the Knight Academy and the examiner of the practical examination, jumped left and right, looking around among the candidates, but he could not find the conspicuous white head.

He couldn't help but be a little anxious. If Anlos Tian, the first perfect scorer in history, had not appeared before the bell stopped, he would be disqualified from the exam.

At this moment, Byron's eyes suddenly lit up and his vision focused on one place.

Almost at the same time, the candidates heard the sound of horse hooves coming from far away and turned to look.

A tall white horse with a gorgeous and spacious carriage barked and stopped in front of the candidates.

The carriage door opened, and a delicate little leather boot stretched out and stepped on the ground when the last bell struck twelve o'clock.

"..."

The candidates were completely dumbfounded.

They stared dumbly at the white-haired boy who stepped out of the carriage after being stuck at the last moment, and thought in unison:

This is too cool...

"Phew~" Instructor Byron couldn't help but whistled excitedly.

At the front of the candidates, Albert Louis stared at the slender figure with his iconic amber eyes, squeezing out his name from between his teeth——

"Anlos Tian!!!"

Veins popped out from Louis' tense arm muscles, and his clenched fists caused nails to dig deep into the flesh.

It was this guy, this guy who used some despicable means to steal his glory!

He also made him the laughing stock of the entire Red Rose Empire!

All the things he boasted about were like slaps in Louis' face.

Ever since the transcripts were issued, Louis didn't even dare to leave his room!
"You, you despicable usurper..." Louis' back molars grinded loudly, and his right hand couldn't help but press on the sword at his waist.

Anlos straightened his light dark blue suit, raised his head, and squinted at Louis.

Sincerely ask:

"Excuse me, who are you?"

The moment the words fell, the anger on Louis' face froze, like solidified grease.

"..."

There was deathly silence in the square.

"puff."

In this, Instructor Byron’s laughter was so clear and harsh.

"Sorry, sorry, cough." Byron faced the gazes of the candidates, waved his hand and pointed forward, "But look at Louis' expression."

"..."

Even if he didn't need to say it, the candidates had already seen it, but they just didn't dare to react.

I saw that Louis' originally handsome face had become as green and twisted as a crushed tomato due to extreme anger and shame.