Looking at the two people who were knocked to the ground by him after just a few hits, Alan was silent for a while.

What's going on? Didn't everyone around him say that he had died once before when he lost to Valentina?

If that’s the case, how did you win so easily?

He even prepared hostages, thinking that he could use them to threaten Valentina if he couldn't win, but it turned out to be in vain?

"…The winner has been decided, young man, it looks like you still have room for growth."

But when Agatha, who did not join the battle, said this.

Alan suddenly thought, forget it, it doesn’t matter, as long as he wins.

I guess I must have lost to Valentina last time because I was careless. It's normal that I didn't lose this time because I was so cautious.

Now he can enjoy the body of someone else's girlfriend!

"Did you hear that, Mr. Clyde? It seems that this is all your fault for being too weak. It turns out that you are not suitable for Tina. I will accept Tina."

In order to enjoy the pleasure of being a minotaur, Allen deliberately stabbed Clyde.

Although it was not in physical or magical form, those words were truly heartbreaking.

"Ahh! Wait! Wait a minute, ahhhh!"

Clyde struggled to get up from the ground, but gave up after several attempts because of the pain. He had to yell at Alan to stop walking towards his childhood sweetheart.

But that was of no use. It was obvious that the victim's screams would only make the smile on the yellow-haired man's face even more excited.

"Uh...C-Clyde..."

All we can say is that a victim is a victim. Even the fake princess who was also seriously injured stood up while enduring the pain, and desperately clenched the sword in her hand to stop it from trembling.

Even though she was in such a mess, she planned to resist Alan who was walking towards her.

But it was useless. Before she could swing her final attack, Allen slapped the sword in his hand away. The blade made a crisp clanging sound on the magnificent floor of the palace, and slid for a distance, just flying not far from the victim Clyde.

"Tina, I know you hate me, but it doesn't matter, I will make you like me, of course - I mean using your body!"

Facing the fake princess's resisting gaze, an excited smile appeared on Allen's face, and then he suddenly tied up the girl's delicate body with the tentacles behind him.

“What?! You, you are actually a demon! Guwu!?”

Agatha, who realized that Alan was a demon at this time, immediately changed her face and wanted to draw the sword passed down from generation to generation in the royal family from her waist to fight Alan to the death.

However, she did not notice the suspicious magic circle under her feet.

The result was that before she could draw her sword, she was tied up by the tentacles that emerged from under her feet.

Agatha realized that she had made a big mistake and wanted to get rid of it by bursting out of magic, but she remembered that her magic power had suddenly dropped a lot since yesterday and has not recovered yet. In the end, she could only curse Alan's despicableness.

"You despicable demon! You wuwu!?"

But Alan didn't give her too much chance. He immediately inserted a thick and long tentacle into her mouth to stop her from saying vulgar words.

And the tentacles below began to gradually dissolve her clothes and began to wriggle on her beautiful body.

Obviously, she had to play the defeat play in front of the fake princess.

"What a speechless woman, isn't this all your own fault? Sorry, since you've decided to be a bystander, just watch from the sidelines. This matter has nothing to do with you anyway."

Of course Alan didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he thought that Agatha was really stupid. It was obviously she who was willing to watch. It was her own carelessness. How could he blame him?

Well... although she has some problems with her brain, she is still a serious beautiful swordsman. It is not impossible for His Royal Highness the Princess to destroy her when he has had enough fun with her.

"Ahh! Stop it! Stop it. I'll listen to you! Stop it now!"

At this moment, Clyde seemed to realize what was about to happen and shouted desperately. His originally gentle face was full of fear. He knew what would happen next.

Don’t do that kind of thing!

Her Royal Highness the Princess is his childhood sweetheart! She is his girlfriend!

"Oh? You'll listen to everything? Then Clyde-kun, cut off one of your arms right now. If you really do that, I swear to let Valentina go and choose to reluctantly take the queen over there to complete my goal."

In fact, it would be enough for Alan to just take off his pants and move his third leg in front of the victim, but Alan refused. He wanted to humiliate Clyde more because he had a deep obsession with Clyde.

So he deliberately made his tentacles not as active as Agatha's, and simply tied up the counterfeit. He also looked at the queen who still had charm with interest, behaving like a well-mannered gentleman.

But of course this was a lie, and even if Clyde did what he was told he would just laugh at him and call him an idiot, and then continue to violate his girlfriend.

"That, that kind of thing..."

However, Clyde, who was originally very excited, seemed to have regained his composure all of a sudden, and looked at the sword flying towards him with a complicated expression.

His face was full of hesitation.

He really loves his childhood sweetheart, but asking him to cut off his own arm is a bit...

Yes, that’s right, he doesn’t have the strength to stand up!

And there is no guarantee that Alan will keep his word!

Although no one could guarantee that Allen would keep his word, Noah could see that Clyde was a classic self-deceiving guy.

In fact, he just didn't want to cut off his arm. In the final analysis, he cared more about his own life.

"..."

And when Noah looked at the purple-haired maid with a malicious smile on his face, he could also see that the maid was in a very bad mood.

Haha! How about that! Princess! This is what your childhood sweetheart really looks like! The so-called gentleness is only based on the premise that he doesn’t get hurt! When he is really worried about his life, he won’t care about you anymore!

Allen's actions were pretty much as Noah predicted.

Now the victim's cowardly character has been fully exposed, and it's time for Her Royal Highness the Princess to face reality.

It's time to take off her childhood sweetheart filter. Clyde is just an ordinary teenager. It's okay to keep him as a dog and play with him.

But if you were to be on equal terms with such a spineless man, you can imagine how difficult life would be.

It's not hard for Her Royal Highness to find a good man, but why did she choose a guy like Clyde?

Although Clyde did not refuse at this time.

But his hesitant expression had already answered for him.

"Haha! You can't do it, Clyde-kun! Then just stand there and watch! Tina is so happy because of me!"

On one side is the yellow-haired man who makes fun of the victim's reaction.

“No! Stop it! Stop it!”

On one hand, there are victims who just scream and cry out but do not take any action.

If things continue to develop like this, I'm afraid it will end up like the situation in the original work where the victim cries while following the director.

Noah originally thought that if Valentina was not present, it would be his turn to help the imposter to suddenly "cheat" and kill the yellow-haired guy.

Then the counterfeit will be recognized by others.

When Valentina took the initiative to show up, Noah took the side of the imposter and mocked her for being the fake one, in order to continue to annoy her.

But since the real princess was present at the scene, Noah was not in a hurry to act.

Because he saw it. He saw the purple-haired maid who had been ignored all along walking towards the throne while taking off her wig.

"…Really, you really disappoint me, Clyde."

When Valentina's cold words rang out in the throne room, Alan, who was about to tear the counterfeit's clothes, and Clyde, who was unwillingly shedding tears, were both stunned.

Huh? Why, why is there another Valentina?

172. It’s time to settle accounts with the victims and the yellow-haired! (37)

"Huh? T-Tina?"

Clyde, who was originally still grief-stricken, was immediately stunned when he saw the familiar beautiful face, and then showed a look of astonishment.

His brain was about to short-circuit.

Of course, Alan was in the same situation. He looked at the girl who was tied up by the tentacles that came out from his back and the girl in the maid uniform with a look of surprise.

Suddenly I felt like I was being fooled.

"Yes, it was me, but Clyde, please don't call me that from now on. It would be very annoying if people misunderstood that we were close... No, it would be offensive."

The princess with silver hair and purple eyes did not continue to walk forward, but stopped at a relatively distant distance from Clyde.

She looked down at Clyde, who was still crawling on the ground, with a cold and disgusted gaze. She was only wearing a common maid uniform, but the strong aura emanating from her brows was like that of a queen.

She even stopped using euphemistic words to reject Clyde and directly used the word "disgust".

Clyde didn't have time to feel happy that his childhood sweetheart was safe and sound. He just felt like he was about to be abandoned and hurriedly tried to explain:

"No! It's not! Tina! Me!"

But when the words came to his lips, he was speechless and didn't know what to say to explain his hesitation just now.

"No? Clyde, let me ask you, you should have recognized from the beginning that the person was not me, right? If so, why did you accept it so easily? As long as they look like princesses, they are the same as anyone else, right?"

Valentina's voice was like a sharp sword, easily piercing through Clyde's deception of himself.

Yes, he did recognize that she was a fake, but because she looked no different from the real Valentina, he agreed. He even wanted to treat her as the real Valentina and do some things with her that could not be described in detail at night...

But, but he really likes Valentina!

"Shut up! Clyde, your quibbling will only lower my opinion of you. And that was the last time. If you don't change the way you address me, I will lock you up for 'disrespecting the royal family' next time."

"!!!!!!"

But this time, before he could explain anything, the princess' voice full of impatience and disgust interrupted him.

That was the first time Clyde saw his childhood sweetheart look with such disgust, not at anyone else, but at him.

"Ah! Ahhhhh!!! No! No, Princess!!!"

When his familiar childhood sweetheart was looking at him with an unprecedented expression of disgust, Clyde was also shocked by that courage. He changed the way he addressed his childhood sweetheart, crying with fear and regret.

He cried like a cowardly man who was caught cheating and was asking for forgiveness from his girlfriend.

But it's useless.

Not wanting to say anything more to him, Valentina turned and walked towards Allen.

Seeing his childhood sweetheart acting so strange, Clyde felt like his childhood sweetheart had been taken away from him.

The childhood sweetheart who used to share interesting stories with him, who was honest, kind, a little afraid of loneliness and wanted attention, will never come back.

——Whose fault is this? Who should he hold responsible?

It was definitely not his fault anyway. Clyde felt like his heart was about to break and hung his head to the ground in regret, but soon he hugged the ground and buried his head and cried shamefully.

"Oh my, I see. No wonder I lost last time. It turns out you used tricks to defeat me. But so what? Tina, you don't want your father, mother, brother, and this acquaintance to die, do you?"

Seeing Clyde's clown look, Allen actually felt very happy, because he believed that even so he was still a winner.

What, even if Valentina comes out, can she still beat him now?

After making a very standard yellow-haired speech, Alan also ordered the independent tentacles on the other side to increase their output against Agatha.

“Wu——!?”

Then, an ugly bulge like a snake appeared on Agatha's originally smooth and neat belly.

Alan's meaning was very simple. If Valentina did not surrender, the tentacles would pierce Agatha's body and go straight through her, causing her to die in pain.

"Acquaintances? What are you talking about? I don't even know the people over there. As for my father, mother, and brother? Oh, you didn't even catch the first prince and the first princess. Why do you think those three people will be a threat if they die? Maybe my brother and sister will be happy instead."

"As for my thoughts? Sorry, my only family member is my late mother. It doesn't matter if people like that die. Just like they hate me, I actually hate them too. So, you're not really holding me in your hands, are you, Allen? Who do you think helped you to be resurrected?"

"Uh!?"

However, Alan's evil yellow-haired face did not last long, and he was choked by Valentina's sneering answer.

But what made him even more speechless was the expression on Her Royal Highness the Princess' face at that moment.

Because that expression clearly showed that he was just looking at a hopeless clown, the smirk at the corners of his mouth was full of contempt, and his dark purple eyes were filled with disdain and amusement.

Even the sides of her cheeks were slightly flushed with a charming blush because she wanted to smile.

But the blush was not because of shyness or anger, but because of pure joy.

"W-What do you mean by that...?!"

Just like Clyde who was still autistic, Alan was obviously unable to accept what was happening for a moment. He was so defensive that he wanted to loudly ask the princess what she meant.

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