Reject me, hateful woman

In the secret room, after hearing Hedwig's explanation, all the crown princes were stunned.

No matter what, they couldn't believe that the imperial election, which they had been looking forward to for so long, was postponed for such inexplicable reasons.

Seeing Hedwig getting up to leave, Behrens finally couldn't sit still.

"Wait a minute, Sister Hedwig!"

Behrens stood up and wanted to make a final struggle. He grabbed Hedwig's arm and said in a very dissatisfied tone:

"Can't we start the imperial election first? It doesn't matter if we just pretend that Historia is participating. She has already voluntarily refused, right?"

Hearing this, Hedwig just watched Behrens holding her hand. After a moment, she sighed helplessly:

"Behrens, my lovely brother, am I too gentle to you, or are the guys behind you impatient and putting too much pressure on you? So much so that you actually got carried away and forgot about it, and actually used Talk to your sister like this."

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Behrens, who was a head taller than herself, with loving eyes and a gentle tone:

"Have you forgotten that you are not the emperor of this country yet, so you are so impatient that you want to rebel against the rules set by the last His Majesty?"

Beren's hair suddenly stood on end, he shuddered all over, and he quickly let go of his hand.

This label is too big. Not only him, but even the forces and families behind him cannot afford it.

Damn Hedwig, she actually used this reason to threaten herself!

And as Hedwig left, the second person to take action was Hiltelia, who had been uncharacteristically silent for a long time.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Hiltelia stood up and laughed, looking at Behrens with contempt:

"My fourth brother, you really put on a good show for me. The circus of my Chamber of Commerce still needs an ace who can throw balls and make fun. Are you interested?"

"Hiltria!"

Beren was immediately furious. He thought Hiltelia was laughing at his ugly appearance, which he had just been shocked by Hedwig.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you just now. After all, I'm not much better myself. I still have some self-consciousness. I just think it's very funny that you didn't realize that you helped your opponent a lot."

Hiltelia said calmly.

"I...helped my opponent?"

Behrens was baffled.

"Is not it?"

Hiltelia sneered,

"If you hadn't threatened Historia with sending her to Purple Flower forever, that guy might not have caught the loophole in this rule so quickly."

She shook her head and smiled again,

"But what's even more ridiculous is that none of us, except Sister Hedwig, discovered such an obvious loophole. After all, my father's order was so clear, 'The selection of the king will not begin until all the crown princes are in place. '."

Looking at Behrens, who seemed to be waking up from a dream, with a face full of regret and lips trembling with anger, Hiltelia sighed helplessly:

"My brother, looking at you now, I feel that maybe what that guy said is right, and maybe we are really nothing more than this."

"You can't compare to those monsters bleeding with dragon blood, so there's nothing to be ashamed of."

Behrens immediately retorted.

"Monster bleeding dragon's blood?"

Hiltelia was startled for a moment and couldn't help but look at Behrens with sympathetic eyes.

"Do you still think that guy is talking about talent?"

"What he said is actually here."

As she spoke, Hiltelia raised her right arm with elegant lines wrapped in a red silk glove, stretched out her slender index finger, and then lightly touched Behrens' head. Then, under the latter's confused look, In his eyes, he walked away.

There was no more time to pay attention to these clowns. The real trouble had just begun. She had to seize the opportunity!

.........

At the same time, Linn also put down the hand that was pointing at Historia's head, patted her on the shoulder, and showed a bright smile:

"So, now, please be proud like a real princess, Your Highness Historia."

"Now, the offensive and defensive momentum is different."

"In order to start this imperial election competition as soon as possible,"

"It's their turn,"

"Lick you for coming!"

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ps: At the end of the last chapter, the jokes about "Saber voluntarily splitting the Holy Grail" and "Lancer voluntarily withdrawing from the Holy Grail War" were actually played. However, it seems that there is something wrong with the writing by the young author. Everyone seems to have failed to get it. It's a slap in the face... ..

Chapter 173: You regret it, I regret it, everyone regrets it 5.2k

"I am a princess!"

Historia immediately retorted loudly,

"But you are so confident, are they just here to please me for the beginning of the Emperor's Election?"

"Actually, it's not that special, but let's just spend it together."

Linn said nonchalantly.

A small question mark rose above Historia's head, but Elena vaguely seemed to understand what Linn meant.

At least one thing is certain, that is, after knowing that Historia must voluntarily participate, and the imperial election will officially begin, the other crown princes will not lick it as Lin En expected, at least, they will not be too embarrassed. Stella.

Because the effect of embarrassment will only be counterproductive, making Historia even more disgusted with participating in the imperial election.

If the pressure is too tight, Historia will break the pot and run away to the purple golden flower.

Well, no one wants to take the throne anymore, we can only waste it together until the day when the old king completely dies and all the crown princes lose their shackles.

An empire cannot live without a king. If the day comes when the last resort comes, all the crown princes will do their best to compete for that seat.

However, by then, what the winner will obtain will not be a powerful empire legitimately obtained through peaceful "competition" or "game" means.

All the crown princes obviously have a certain understanding of the destructive power of their brothers and sisters. They may be riddled with holes and may be in danger.

Not to mention the endless hidden dangers brought about by the words "the name is not correct and the words are not correct".

But if the other party is really determined and exhausted, then Historia will not be at a loss.

You must know that Shia's original purpose is to live a peaceful life, so to a certain extent, this will be more satisfying to her than the other side actively trying to please Shia.

Moreover, for Historia, this was a dream-like life, but for the other crown princes, it was pure suffering.

After all, it was different from Hedwig and Historia who had no confidence in winning from the beginning or had no chance to participate.

The rest of the crown princes were all waiting patiently for the start of the holy test with the certainty of victory and long-standing expectations.

As a result, pop!

Because Historia gave up her choice, it was directly postponed, and it was still indefinite.

Lin En gave all the princes and princesses a forced restraint, and then began endless chastity management.

See hope and then despair.

For Historia, this peaceful life is a dream, but for others, it is a complete hell!

Only by desperately licking the feet of the little girl they looked down on before could they possibly be freed.

That’s so bad, Lin En!

But also...so handsome!

Elena unconsciously clamped her legs and twisted.

But she couldn't help but think that if one day, she encountered similar difficulties as Historia, would Lin En help her like she helped Shia now?

After all... I am different from Shia. Helping me will not affect the interests of an empire.

Elena's eyes flashed with sadness, but soon she cheered up again.

Why do you think so much? Now, I must work hard to become a useful person to Lin En!

Didn't the teacher give me the drawings of the frag grenade and Gatling? Let's try hard to make these two rare items first!

At this moment, a luxurious carriage suddenly blocked the path of several people.

"So fast??"

Historia's small mouth has opened into an O shape.

This carriage that the three of them had seen was the carriage of the third princess, Hiltelia.

But even though they knew that the imperial sister's style was always vigorous and resolute, after the three of them came out of the secret room, although they chatted and walked out slowly, they were not surpassed by anyone the whole time.

How did Hiltelia rush to the parking lot first and then let the carriage block her group.

Shaking his head, Historia immediately put her hands on her hips proudly.

If you can't figure it out, don't think so much. In fact, I have a good impression of this imperial sister.

After all, their personalities are somewhat similar in a sense. They are both the type to look down on everyone equally.

Although Hiltria is too lazy to talk to Historia, she will not take the initiative to bully her like Behrens and others. She even occasionally plays tricks on Behrens and others, making Historia also He clapped his hands secretly.

However, Historia couldn't help feeling secretly happy and feeling a little carried away when she thought that her always arrogant sister Hiltria would humble herself and beg her later.

Suddenly, a hand with a red silk glove poked out from the carriage curtain and pointed at the three of them.

"you come up."

Hiltelia's impatient voice came from the carriage.

Historia frowned immediately.

Now that the other party wants something from me, he is still so arrogant. Isn't it understandable?

But considering that I have a good impression of her, I will give her a face...

Just as Historia stepped on the first step of the carriage, a hand suddenly stood in front of her. It turned out to be the female driver who was helping Historia pull the carriage.

"Sorry, Your Highness, the lady is not looking for you."

"what?"

Historia's head was full of questions.

If you don't look for yourself, who else can you look for? Could it be...

Then, she saw Lin En calmly stepping onto the steps of the carriage, turning around and smiling apologetically at the two of them:

"I'm sorry, you're looking for me."

After Linn stepped onto the carriage, the female coachman urged the carriage to the corner and left the two of them there.

"What the hell!"

Historia stamped her foot angrily.

.......

At the same time, after entering the carriage, Linn's eyes suddenly lit up.

Compared to a carriage, this is simply a gorgeously decorated lounge.

The interior of the carriage is a large circular space. In the center of the soft ring-shaped seats is a large table, but it does not occupy a lot of space. There is actually a gorgeous crystal magic lamp hanging from the ceiling of the carriage, obviously for the convenience of the carriage. The owner used it for reading while driving at night.

Historia was sitting by the window facing the entrance, with her hands folded across her chest and her legs crossed, with a serious expression. She had already taken off one of her black pointed-toe high heels and hung the other up. The foot that is wrapped in red silk is dangling.

After seeing Lin En come in, she raised her eyes and a word popped out in the air:

"sit."

Linn sat closest to the door.

Hiltelia gritted her teeth and pointed to her side:

"Sit here, can I still eat you?"

Lin En had no choice but to sit next to Hiltelia, and could vaguely smell the perfume on her Highness.