My villain wants to save himself, but the yandere heroine disagrees.

As he said this, Virgil put the knife on the middle-aged man's neck.

"Do you think we haven't checked your resume?" Virgil showed a dangerous smile. "Although we don't advocate violent debt collection, if you obviously have the money but don't pay it back, don't blame us for letting you leave something behind."

"Okay... okay." A trace of cold sweat flowed down the middle-aged man's forehead, and then he took off the necklace he was wearing and handed it to Virgil.

"That's right, this way you won't have any trouble at all." Virgil said this, smiled, and then put the knife back.

Then, watching the man leave in disgrace, Virgil turned his head and looked at Litt.

At this moment, Litt was still staring at the dagger on the ground in a daze.

"Litt, do you understand?" Virgil said. "Being kind to your enemies often means being cruel to yourself."

"When you can't tell the difference between friend and foe, be on guard against everyone and treat everyone as your enemy. That's what you have to do."

"Master Orson told me that you are very smart, but sometimes you are too kind by nature and can't do many things, so I let you train you."

"Don't think too well of others, otherwise, you will be harmed by others sooner or later."

"Yeah." Lit nodded after hearing this.

"Senior Virgil." She suddenly asked, "How did you know Orson?"

"Why ask this question?" Virgil was a little confused after hearing this.

"I just want to ask, is it not okay..."

"It's not that I can't." Virgil said this, leaning against the wall of the alley, and told Lit about how he knew Orson.

...

Eight years ago, Antica City.

In the slums, a child with short blue hair and ragged clothes was constantly walking through the alleys. He was holding a gorgeously decorated leather bag in his hand, and the sound of coins colliding inside made him excited.

After finishing this job, he should be able to get a lot of money as a dividend, so that he can eat for a long time.

The boy thought so, and ran for a few more minutes, and finally came to a pickpocket den.

The pickpocket boss was a man with a scar on his face. He looked at the boy running over, smiled, and then took the leather bag from his arms.

After opening the leather bag and counting the number of coins in it, the pickpocket boss gave the boy a thumbs up.

"Not bad, you did a good job this time." As he said this, he took out a silver coin from it and handed it to the boy. "Come on, use this money to buy some meat to eat."

"Boss, isn't this a little too little? I feel that there is more money in the bag..."

"Oh?" The scarred man heard this and showed a dissatisfied look. "Are you questioning me? Giving you money is good enough. Didn't you learn your skills from us?! We have supported you for so long, you should be content!"

"..." The boy lowered his head and was about to leave, and then, a voice that was equally childish but very cold sounded behind him.

"Can you give me my bag back?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a little boy with short black hair, purple eyes, and gorgeous clothes appeared at the door of the hideout.

"Damn, how did you disguise yourself!" The scarred man saw someone chasing him, no matter who the other party was, he slapped the blue-haired boy first.

Then, he looked at the nobleman standing at the door.

"Hey, young man, this is not a place you can come to. We want your bag. If you don't want to suffer, go back quickly."

"Otherwise, we don't mind changing from pickpockets to robbers."

"Oh." Hearing this, the black-haired boy just nodded, but didn't walk away.

"Let me count." The black-haired boy said this and raised his finger. "Three."

Seeing that the other party did not retreat, but instead said the lines he should say first, the scarred man laughed in anger.

"Haha, you little brat. I want to see what you can do to me."

"Two." The boy's words were still very calm.

"One."

As the last word fell, the boy instantly appeared in front of the scarred man, and then knocked him down with a punch, and the bag fell out of his hand instantly.

"Damn it!" The scarred man was a little dizzy after being hit by the punch. After recovering, he called out to the brothers around him. "He dared to plot against me, brothers, give him a good beating!"

As he said this, the pickpockets around him stood up and approached the noble son.

Some people even picked up things like wooden boards and benches. It seemed that they even wanted to kill the boy.

Then, the boy surrounded by the crowd took the lead. He was very fast and could knock those people to the ground with one blow.

The expected scene did not appear. Instead, the group of pickpockets fell to the ground and wailed like children within a minute.

The boy opened the bag and counted the money inside.

At this time, the blue-haired boy stepped forward and took the initiative to call his silver coin to the black-haired boy.

Seeing this, the black-haired boy nodded, thanked him, and prepared to turn around and leave.

When he reached the door of the den, he turned around again.

"You, come back with me." He said so.

...

After listening to the process of Orson and Virgil's acquaintance, Lit covered her mouth in surprise.

Her admiration for Orson deepened.

"At that time, because I exposed the pickpocket's den, I would definitely be hated by this group of people in the future, and I would not be able to continue to hang out in any community. Therefore, Master Orson offered to take me back at that time." Virgil As he said this, there was a look of nostalgia on his face.

"After that, Master Orson has been training me, providing me with the best educational resources, and training me into what I am now."

"So...Senior Virgil, you are like this, was Orson planning it a few years ago?"

"Yeah." Wei

Jill nodded. "As the saying goes, a man will die for his confidant. Master Oson is probably the relationship between a savior and a wise master to me."

"Master Leete." At this time, Virgil suddenly said: "If one day you and Master Orson are on opposite sides, I will point my knife at you without hesitation."

"Yeah." Lit nodded. "I know, so I won't be an enemy of Orson."

"I hope so." Virgil nodded. "Although it's a bit inappropriate to say this, I hope that what Master Osun will teach me is a loyal dog who knows how to repay kindness, not a white-eyed wolf who only cares about profit."

At night, when Leeteuk returned home, Orson was lying on the bed reading a book, seemingly getting ready to sleep.

"Hey, Leeteuk came back quite late today." Orson saw Leeteuk appear at the door of his room and said hello to Leeteuk. "How about it? Today should be your first day out with Virgil. Have you seen the world?"

"Well, I picked up a lot of new things." Lit nodded. "Orson, you should have let me know this earlier."

"It's okay, it's not too late." Orson said with a smile. "Anyway, it's good that you grow up."

"Well, thank you, Orson." Li Te said, closed the door and walked into his room.

…

A few days later, this day, after class, Tris suddenly found Orson and asked him to come to the office with her.

Looking at Tris sitting at the desk looking for documents, Orson was a little confused.

"Teacher Tris, you called me here because..."

"Ah, I found it." Tris rummaged for a long time and finally found the pile of documents.

"Please take a look at this, Orson." Tris handed the document to Orson's hand.

Orson looked at it and saw that it was sent by the council about the planning of the school festival.

Imperial College holds a school festival every year two months after the start of the semester. The school festival lasts for a whole day, and that day is also the open day of Imperial College. Visitors from outside can enter the college and experience the activities organized by the students themselves.

Every school festival is organized by the current student union, and it is an activity used to test the student union's ability to handle affairs.

"Are we going to start preparations for the school festival?"

"Yeah." Tris nodded. "It was decided at the council meeting this morning. Dean Luka saw that I was your class teacher, so he gave me the document directly and asked me to forward it to you on my behalf."

"The documents came out earlier this year. The preparation for the school festival takes more time than in previous years. I leave the specific matters to you, Orson." Tris said this, her eyes full of trust in Orson. "Anyway, if you have any questions during the preparation process, you can ask me directly."

"Okay." Orson nodded.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. You can have a meeting today to discuss the school festival."

Saying this, Tris seemed to have issued an eviction order.

When Orson heard this, he didn't stay here any longer and walked out.

"Isn't it always given one month in advance in previous years? Why is it so much earlier this year than in previous years." In the student union office, Olivia was a little surprised when she heard the news.

"Maybe it's the council's statement." Manuel speculated. "The council probably thinks that our student union has great potential, so it wants to give us more time to unleash our full capabilities and make this school festival go down in history."

"That should be it." Upon hearing this, Orson affirmed Manuel's words. "During the preparations for the school festival, Vice President, you have a very heavy task."

Saying this, Orson looked at Olivia with some concern.

"If you have any difficulties, just ask, we will try our best to help."

After all, the Liaison Department and Publicity Department, which are in charge of the vice-president, need to be responsible for a lot of work from the preparation stage to the beginning and end of the school festival, and neither department has time to spare.

Of course, Orson's office and coordination department will not be so relaxed either.

"President Orson, don't you worry about me?" Olivia looked at Orson with a smile.

"..." Orson fell silent again, fortunately this woman was still in the mood to tease him when she was talking about business.

After the meeting, the three leaders of the student union convened the departments they were responsible for and held an internal meeting.

Obviously, the preparations this time were sudden and caught everyone off guard.

However, after being caught off guard briefly, ambition replaced it.

Everyone wants to do something at this school festival

The big ticket allows you to go down in the history of the college.

That afternoon, some clubs had already begun to prepare for their activities at the school festival.

…

On this day, Lite was taking Mr. Hekatia's interest class. She and Hekatia were the only two people in the huge alchemy laboratory.

At this time, Hekatia suddenly asked: "By the way, Li Te, I have always wanted to ask you something, but I don't know how to ask."

"It's okay, teacher, just ask." Lite smiled and then said.

"Well, then I asked, don't be angry with the teacher."

What Hekatia said next completely stunned Li Te.

"Li Teuk, why are you pretending to be a boy?"

"!!!" Lite was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Hekatia with a hint of fear in his expression. "Teacher Hekatia...you...how did you know..."

"Is it hard to see?" Hekatia tilted her head after hearing this. "Oh, maybe it's because I'm a witch and I'm more sensitive to magic."

She said so.

"When I taught you magic in the magic class before, I was afraid that you would have any side effects, so I secretly used magic to check your body and discovered this."

"Ah, if you think there is something unspeakable, Lite, you don't have to tell the teacher." Hekatia said this and waved her hand.

She didn't want to lose this only student.

"Well, there are indeed some unspeakable secrets." Li Te nodded after hearing this. "But, Teacher Hekatia, can you please keep it a secret for me before I take the initiative to disclose it?"

"Teacher, please keep it a secret for me, I will do anything." Lite said in a sincere tone.

"Uh..." Hekatia originally wanted to forget it, but when she heard that Leeteuk later volunteered to do whatever he said, Hekatia felt that she would be uneasy if Leeteuk didn't let him do something.

Thinking like this, Hekatia said: "Well, Lite, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?" Hearing Hekatia's request, Lite felt the hope of keeping it secret. "Teacher Hekatia, you said, as long as I can do it, I will help."

Hekatia was thinking, and then she thought of something that could help Li Te.

"Well, Lite, teacher, I have always been curious about Orson. It just so happens that Lite, you usually live with Orson."

"I would like to ask you, uh...that is, if you can help collect some of Orson's hair that he usually loses, as well as his cut nails and the like."