The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants happiness

"Ah, it's so leisurely."

Mu En was lying on a lounge chair in the shade, staring at the blue sky between the leaves of the sycamore tree with his dead fish eyes.

There is no evil god.

There are no villains.

There is no danger of world destruction.

There is no Shura field either.

Ah, this wind, this tree, this sky... how beautiful.

The academy is better.

Here, even Celcia, Anna and Liya can't just expand in this area and create some kind of Shura field again.

The world is quiet, the world is quiet.

As for the mission that Pink Bear said wanted to propose marriage...who cares about him.

If that Prince Milne could let Celcia meet him in private outside of official business, he would be considered to be unparalleled in handsomeness and miserable.

but……

"No matter how handsome you are, can you be as handsome as me?"

Mu En gestured narcissistically in the air, feeling that her temperament had improved to a higher level after experiencing this unforgettable ordeal.

Even such a tragic Shura field failed to defeat him, who else can...

"Brat."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Mu En's ears, causing his leisurely expression to freeze:

"Come to the sea of ​​flowers."

"Huh? Now, I just experienced a life and death crisis, and I haven't yet..."

"immediately."

An old loli said coldly:

"If you don't come, you will be divided into three pieces and fly in the sky today!"

"..."

Three pieces...

This bastard old loli.

I must have been hiding somewhere to take a peek before, right?

Mu En gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could only write down this grudge in a small notebook and hurried towards the sea of ​​flowers.

19. Origin

Mu En stepped into the sea of ​​flowers.

This man-made area located under Santa Maria College has not changed much after the previous incident in Belland. The flawless blue sky still spreads out like a picture scroll, dotted with white clouds.

It’s just that the flowers they planted have changed. They are no longer colorful roses, but a sea of ​​deep pink tulips.

"coming?"

Meila was tinkering with something in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers. She noticed Mu En's arrival but didn't even raise her head.

Mu En suddenly stopped.

He waited for a while and found that Meila just said hello and ignored him, so he couldn't help but frowned. After thinking for a while, he did not approach directly.

Instead, he kept walking in circles with Meira as the center, carefully looking at this old loli who was still wearing strawberry pajamas to pretend to be young, while looking very wary.

"What are you doing?"

Meira finally raised her head, her amber-red eyes staring at Mu En, who looked guarded.

"Something's wrong..."

Mu En looked around and said cautiously: "Teacher Meira, you rarely call me here in person. Even if you do, it will definitely start a new round of torture. Why are you so calm today?"

"It sounds like I am the kind of unscrupulous teacher who takes pleasure in the pain of his students." Meera crossed her arms.

"So does Teacher Meira still know herself?"

Mu En touched her chin and said in shock: "It really scared me."

"..."

Meera raised her eyebrows and suddenly smiled: "You are just too sensitive, kid. Have I ever done many excessive things to you?"

"It's not much. He just boiled me in a pot, scratched me thousands and hundreds of times with a knife, threw my head into the sky and flew around, and secretly planned something terrible without telling anyone. It’s just me.”

Mu En clasped her fingers and said seriously: "It's really not much at all."

"..."

A strange aura suddenly floated in the sea of ​​flowers.

But after Mu En waited for a while, what she expected did not happen. Meira just blinked and suddenly sighed:

"You kid, I'm a little biased against the teacher. What I did was all for your own good."

"Is it good for me to peek at my Shura field?"

From the corner of her eye, Mu En glanced at a half-eaten watermelon lying aside. She thought that not long ago, this nasty old loli got excited eating melon here.

"As a teacher, you have to care about the emotional life of your disciples. If you are dismembered one day, I can help you clean it up. Maybe you can save something, right?"

Meera suddenly stepped aside, revealing what she had been tinkering with a moment ago.

Mu En looked over and was stunned for a moment, because no matter how you looked at that thing, it was just a... bed?

It was no longer the cold operating table like before, but instead was thoughtfully covered with soft bedding, printed with cute little pink strawberries, which fully demonstrated the vulgar taste of a certain old loli.

"Come, lie down."

Meera patted the bed.

"What?"

Mu En quickly crossed her arms and said warily: "You, an old loli with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually covet my virginity?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll smash your ass."

Meira looked innocent and said vulgar words: "Get up here quickly."

"oh."

Mu En, who knew that resisting was useless, lay down on the bed step by step with anxiety.

The fingers of both hands are interlocked and placed on the chest, like a person in a coffin, waiting for the handful of loess to come.

But unexpectedly, this bed was extremely comfortable to sleep on.

It seemed that the hardness and softness had been adjusted according to his preferences. As soon as Mu En lay on it, he felt his whole body relax automatically, and even his soul seemed to have found a home, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

"Tell me, what torture is next?"

Mu En still forced his face to be tense, and said:

"Are you going to cut me open, or install strange mechanical parts on me? Just tell me what conspiracy you have, I can bear it now!"

"Don't make me sound like an unscrupulous strange doctor hiding in an underground clinic."

Mela leaned against the bed: "Does it hurt?"

"Hurt? What hurts?"

Mu En was stunned.

It was not because of this inexplicable question, but because Mela was lying on the bed with her cheek in her hand, her baby fat cheeks sipped a soft smile, and she actually had a gentle feeling like a wife watching her tired husband.

"It hurts here."

Mela tapped Mu En's eyebrows.

"Before, you had to forcefully and continuously activate the black sun and use the black flames, so your spirit must have been overdrawn to the limit. Even if you used the formation of the palace to stabilize your spirit later, it was only a stabilization. It could not increase your spirit, nor could it repair your already scarred spirit space."

"Indeed... it was a bit painful."

Mu En pulled the corner of his mouth, leaned back on the pillow, and smiled.

In fact, this was half true and half false.

Because the pain of the spirit being almost dried up and being completely crushed was no different from the body being crushed bit by bit, how could it be called "some"?

But Mu En had long been accustomed to this kind of pain. Whether it was the countless deaths in the black book or the experience of facing those unspeakable things several times, his mind at this moment was many times stronger than that of the weak self he once was.

"Well, it seems that you are stronger than I thought."

Meira tilted her head and looked at Mu En again for a while, and suddenly she smiled brightly like a flower, gently touched Mu En's head, and said softly:

"But don't worry, your dear teacher, I came to you just to help you heal this pain."

"Is that so..."

Mu En breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he misunderstood Teacher Meila this time. No matter how bad her personality is, she can't...

"Of course... the process of soothing the pain will make you a little uncomfortable. I promise you, just a little."

Meira suddenly stretched out her thumb and index finger, making a fingertip universe.

"A little bit."

"What...you!"

Mu En's eyes widened immediately, and a thought of "as expected" and an extremely ominous premonition exploded in his heart at the same time.

Of course it was too late, because this damn old loli always moved faster than her mouth.

So before the swear words came out, Mu En felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and then instantly... lost all consciousness.

…

…

"Hey, poor assistant, wake up quickly…"

"Wake up, it's almost time…"

"We should go to *\u0026%￥…"

In a trance, Mu En heard a faint voice, which echoed around him.

This is…

However, when he was looking for the source of the sound, countless noises and distortions, as well as some completely unclear broken images, suddenly rushed to him endlessly as if he was on the screen of an old-fashioned TV.

He opened his eyes and saw…

"Wow, you're awake."

The old Loli's chubby face that deserved a beating.

"Well… How long have I slept?" Mu En frowned, resisting the urge to punch him, and asked in confusion.

"According to the time in the outside world, three days."

Mira glanced at Mu En, opened his eyelids to check, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, it seems that the effect is very good. Your mental strength has been completely restored now, and there should be no sequelae."

"Recovered so quickly? Three days... It's so long. I don't even feel the passage of time. And what you said about the outside world is..."

Just after waking up, Mu En's mind was filled with a lot of questions he wanted to ask.

But when he moved a little and suddenly felt the smooth and round touch from the back of his head, all the problems were temporarily eliminated.

Because of this softness and shape, according to Mu En's long-term experience, it is undoubtedly...

Knee pillow!

Yes, it is definitely a knee pillow!