Secretary of the Devil's Castle

Fatalia glanced at Marian helplessly, then took small sips of the clear water in the glass.

Because of Fatalia as a long-term customer, the Tears of the Dragon that could not be sold in the tavern was almost filled by her now, so the store manager also bought a lot of Tears of the Dragon, barrel by barrel, and then When they saw Fatalia, they consciously served a pot.

Fatalia said that this is very good. After all, although ordinary people really can't stand the strength of this alcohol, it is suitable for Fatalia and tastes good.

Marianne looked up at the messy tavern around her, and then at the dignified and elegant Fatalia who didn't fit in with the atmosphere in the tavern, and she softened again, "Forget it——I still prefer to be a little more free, It's tiring to maintain your image all the time, don't you feel tired, Fatalia?"

"Get used to it."

Fatalia paused for a moment, then put down the wine glass as if nothing had happened, rubbed her hands and watched the boss bring the food with some expectation, and said at the same time: "Maintaining the image is also good, after all, as the princess of the Cairns Empire, it is too messy." It's going to be a hassle, and I don't hate it."

"Well... I don't understand, forget it!"

Marianne poured another glass of wine and gulped it down, "Anyway, as long as you are happy."

Now Fatalia didn't answer anymore, because her mouth was already stuffed with food.

Marian suddenly said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which...why do I feel like I haven't seen Ariel a few times? The sense of existence is so thin, I'm almost catching up with Favna."

Favna on the side heard her name, opened her eyes and glanced at Marianne, and continued to eat the meat skewers in front of her silently.

"If you lose two people at the same time, you have one set."

Fatalia swallowed the food in her mouth and said with a hint of teasing: "Favna has complicated reasons, in short, she just doesn't like to talk. As for Ariel... probably because of her personality and habits. Well, I don't know these things, I can only guess."

"I think your guess is pretty close."

Mary stuck out a finger and shook it pretendingly, "Exactly...!"

"Boom!"

Just as Marianne was halfway through speaking, the door of the tavern was suddenly opened, and the door smashed directly against the wall, making a loud noise, and even the poor door was a little cracked.

A tall and slender woman with long flaxen hair who looked very powerful and even domineering walked in.

She seems to be about the same age as Fatalia and the others, with a beautiful appearance, wearing a decent black dress, with slightly short eyebrows, but full of heroism, her rose red eyes are aggressive, and there is a hint of confidence at the corner of her mouth Full arc.

Just don't know why, Fatalia looked at her brows and eyes inexplicably felt a little familiar.

Behind her was an elegant man who was about the same height as her. He was handsome, and he could even be called beautiful. His silver hair was combed back into a big back, his emerald eyes were full of gentleness, and there was a soft smile on his face. The smile was just a little distressed by the behavior of the person in front of him.

As soon as the woman entered the tavern, she looked around as if she was looking for something, her eyes lit up when she saw Fatalia, and then she walked over quickly.

She walked to the table, supported the table with one hand and said, "It was really easy for me to find it. Fortunately, you are too conspicuous in every sense, otherwise I really couldn't find it."

"excuse me."

Fatalia put down the stick in her hand, then wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Who are you?"

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. This is Luke Eugene, the vice president of St. Raydis Student Union."

The woman pointed to the man who looked very gentle and refined, then straightened up and put her right hand on her chest and said, "And I am the president of the student union, Yuna Reinhardt."

"Eugene... Reinhardt..."

Marian subconsciously repeated the last names of the two, and her eyes widened in surprise: "Wait a minute, so...?"

"As you might imagine, Luke is the headmaster's son—but an adopted son. As for me, my brother Leo is in your care."

Yuna smiled slightly, clapped her hands lightly and said, "But I'm not here this time to discuss what's going on with Leo, I have other arrangements."

"Let me take a guess... No, maybe there's no need to guess at all."

Fatalia frowned, and said calmly with a look that she knew a long time ago: "Invite us to join the student union, right? As expected, you should also ask the principal, through the person next to you...Mr. Eugene .”

"Ah, as expected of the person I'm looking for, he's really smart—or rather, if he's not so smart, it's meaningless."

Yuna nodded to admit the matter, and then said with a smile on her face: "Then what's your answer? Fatalia? To join, or to refuse?"

Hearing Yuna's words, Marianne's ears twitched immediately. She stared at Yuna for a while, her eyes vacillated between Yuna and Favna in surprise, but in the end she didn't choose to intervene, and just fell down silently. A large glass of wine was drunk.

"Since you came here directly, you must know my answer to the principal. Although I don't know if he told you the reason for my rejection, it doesn't matter. It's only been so long, and I haven't changed yet. idea of ​​idea."

Fatalia took a sip of the Tears of the Dragon in the cup, and then said: "So, I have disappointed you, but I still refuse."

"Aiya, is that really the case, but I also expected it. After all, the better things are, the harder it is to get."

There was more helplessness on Yuna's smile, but it was quickly overshadowed by confidence, "But this time I am sure to win, even if I use some special means, I will definitely get you."

Marianne choked on the wine immediately, her face flushed and she coughed.

Fatalia put down her wine glass, folded her legs and crossed her arms, raised her face slightly and looked at Yuna, "Oh? What method? Tell me."

Now Fatalia is indeed a little curious, Yuna Reinhardt, since being able to become the president of the student union proves that she is not the kind of mass-produced aristocratic villain who forgot to bring her brain when she was born, now she actually said that she would Use some special means?Under the publicity of this hall?Or attack the princess of the Cairns Empire?

If it wasn't for Yuna's sudden brain defect, she should indeed have something to rely on.

Although she wasn't sure what the backing was, Fatalia secretly raised her vigilance, as long as the situation wasn't right, she didn't mind directly raising one or two cards.

Marian was also a little anxious, she turned her head and pushed Favna, who was still eating, and said in a low voice: "Favna! Why are you just watching? Your favorite master is going to be taken away! "

Favna was so shaken that she couldn't eat anymore, her inorganic face revealed a trace of displeasure, and then she glanced at Marianne and said, "No, I sensed danger."

This is also called not aware of the danger? !

Marianne was startled immediately, and at this moment Yuna spoke again.

"Huh, how should I put it, if this method is possible, I really don't want to use it, especially in such a public situation."

Yuna brushed her hair gracefully and continued, "Fortunately, this is just a tavern, and there aren't too many onlookers."

Luke on the side showed an imperceptible wry smile, then stepped back quietly, and glanced at the next table, looking like a completely unrelated passerby.

"Then, Fatalia."

Yuna smiled confidently, and Fatalia's hands also emitted magical brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, Yuna made a movement that was completely unexpected to her.

I saw Yuna pounced violently, but it was not an aggressive forward pounce, but more down, directly hugged Fatalia's leg, and then yelled: "I beg you to join the student union! "

"Ugh?"

Fatalia was dumbfounded.

Luke on the side retreated further.

"The development of the plot completely exceeded expectations!"

Marianne couldn't help but raised her hand and complained, "If you put it in a picture book, you will be scolded to death by readers!"

"Marian, it's noisy."

Favna was a little dissatisfied and knocked on the table with the leftover bamboo stick in her hand.

At this moment, Fatalia finally came to her senses, a crack appeared in her usual calm expression, "Wait a minute, Miss Reinhardt? What the hell are you doing?"

"You can see this kind of thing at a glance!"

Yuna acted as if she should be ashamed and even proud of it, "Of course I'm begging you to join the student union!"

Fatalia only felt her temples throbbing, and the people around her gradually became commotion. She couldn't help stretching out her hand and trying to push Yuna away, "Let go of me first, and talk properly."

Hugs pretty tight.

"I do not!"

Yuna simply moved forward again, and her legs changed from kneeling on the ground to the legs embracing Fatalia, "I will never get up if you don't promise me!"

Fatalia felt her head hurt even more, "No wonder you say you don't want to use this method in public. Feelings are too shameful...Since you feel ashamed, please let me go, senior, and we can talk slowly."

"No, don't promise me not to get up."

Yuna said persistently: "It's already like this anyway, so it doesn't matter."

"Don't you have no dignity?!"

Fatalia couldn't hold back at all, but immediately she felt that her reaction was a bit too much, coughed twice and tried to calm down and said: "Senior sister, are you the princess of the Reinhardt Empire? Don't be afraid if you don't care about your image. Discredit the empire?"

"Tch, no matter how I don't have an image, Reinhardt's surname is still one of the most honorable surnames in the world. Such a large country cannot be ruled by maintaining its image."

Yuna curled her lips with disdain, and then leaned her face against Fatalia's lap, "So Fatalia! You can join the student union!"

"Wait a minute, Yuna-senpai!"

Marian couldn't sit still, obviously she hadn't touched Fatalia's leg yet, "Tell me why you must let Fatalia join the student union? If possible, I should be able to do it for you. "

"Miss Agnes."

Yuna turned her head and looked Marian up and down, then shook her head disappointedly, "Oh, no, Miss Agnes can't meet the requirements at all, only Fatalia can."

Suddenly a well appeared on Marianne's head, she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said with a forced smile: "Sister Yuna, please tell me why—and why you called Fatalia so Cheerful! Obviously you are not familiar with each other!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly frowned, and said with a look of horror: "Wait a minute, could it be that you have already been in contact with each other? Leo's sister, the royal family of Reinhardt... Wow, it seems that you are on the line. The possibility is so high, could it be that I was the one who joined in the middle?!"

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes."

Fatalia couldn't help reaching out and knocking on Marian's head, "I just asked who Miss Reinhardt is, right?"

"So that's one thing Miss Agnes doesn't meet the requirements."

Yuna sighed and said: "The main reason I invited Miss Fatalia is because she is smart enough—and it doesn't matter if you are familiar with your future colleagues and friends, right?"

"So what exactly are you inviting me for? Please tell me, senior sister, my legs will go numb if you hug me like this."

Fatalia held her forehead helplessly and said, "You tell me what's going on before I can decide."

"Oh, well, let me summarize."

Yuna nodded and said, "All in all, I fell in love with Miss Fatalia's office ability, so I wanted to draw her to help in the student union. After all, the work of the student union is too much! I can't handle it!"

Fatalia was taken aback for a moment: "Just for this?"

Yuna nodded seriously: "That's why."

Just for this kind of thing? !

Fatalia's eyes went dark, and she almost fainted on the spot.

As if aware of what Fatalia wanted to say, Yuna quickly said: "Don't underestimate the work of the student union, the daily affairs of the students, the management of various clubs, the holding of large and small events, and the negotiations of the teachers. , course arrangement, etc., a lot of things have to be handled by the student union, and I'm really tired."

"It's too rash to say anything."

Fatalia held her forehead helplessly and said, "Well, if it's just these things, then it's not impossible for me to join the student union."

Although she was coerced into it, Fatalia still felt that it was easier to join the student council to deal with some trivial matters than to let Yuna continue to hold her legs.

So be it, even though it wasn't her who was lost, I still feel unbearable.

Chapter 42 Fatalia: The third time...

"Why, it's nice to settle a mind--may I sit down?"

Yuna got up from the ground, patted her clothes and said with a playful smile. Seeing this, Fatalia sighed helplessly, "Please go ahead."

"Ah, thank you so much, I'm exhausted."

Yuna sat at the table. At this time, she looked a bit elegant, not at all like she was holding Fatalia's thigh just now, and then she squinted at the other side with some complaints. Luke, "Luke, I said you are the vice president? Did you say nothing at all? You pretended not to know me."

"Please forgive me, Yuna."

Luke walked back with a wry smile and said, "After all, I don't completely disregard my image like you do. If my father knows that I'm slandering him outside, he will break my legs."

"Tsk, the principal is really, why are you demanding so much from your son?"

Yuna curled her lips in disdain, while Fatalia rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

To be honest, she really couldn't imagine the frivolous Elsie getting angry, but soon she put this meaningless question behind her, and asked instead: "It's just a matter of words. Is it necessary to go this far in order to handle the work of the student council?"

"Well, I think it's still necessary."

The corner of Yuna's mouth twitched, and she squinted her eyes as she recalled the glorious past, "You never imagined how terrible it would be to stay up until three or four o'clock to sleep every night when you work until one o'clock in the morning and occasionally hold events."

"Oh... is it?"

Fatalia poured a cup of Tears of the Dragon from the pot and drank it in small sips, "It seems really troublesome, I regret that I agreed so easily."

"Wait, you won't regret it, will you?"

Yuna swallowed nervously, then smacked her lips when she saw the kettle, "Well, don't you mind if I pour you a glass of water? I'm thirsty."