The sacred right side of a certain comic

The attendant opened the door of the dragon carriage, and Roy, who was wearing a red robe, stepped out of the carriage under the respectful salutes of the attendants and knights.

His feet were on the ground, his short silver hair was floating in the breeze, and his large and gorgeous robe was shaking slightly under the noise of the wind.

Roy first glanced around. In addition to Priscilla, there were also civilians in the village who happened to be passing by. Those civilians looked at Roy with fear and curiosity, whispering about his origins. From the eyes of these civilians, During the interview, Roy came to an interesting conclusion. That proud and arrogant woman actually gained the recognition and allegiance of the residents of this territory in a short period of time.

Looking back at these civilians, Roy looked at the people around Priscilla. These were the guardian knights of the Vallier territory, and the ones following Priscilla were her personal knights..

There was a middle-aged man wearing a helmet and strangely dressed clothes, and a petite boy with pink hair.

Aldebalan and Shult are the names of the two knights who serve Priscilla.

Facing Roy's gaze, both the two knights awarded by Priscilla and the knights of the kingdom bowed their heads respectfully, expressing their respect for Roy.

Roy took one more look at Aldebalan, and then looked at the real owner.

Priscilla seemed quite unhappy that Roy didn't look at himself first when he came here, but instead looked at other civilians and knights. This proud woman wore a black silk glove and held a crimson knife in her right hand. The blackened folding fan blocked half of her pretty face, her moist red lips were slightly pursed behind the folding fan, and her eyes as intoxicating as red wine looked at Roy with a little anger, expressing her gratitude towards him. Feeling unhappy about being disrespectful.

No matter where she is, whether she is in a luxurious palace or a shabby street, this woman will always wear a gorgeous red and black aristocratic dress. The fluffy and wide clothes hang low and have many hand-woven accessories. With emerald gemstones, the long skirt reaches to the girl's slender ankles, revealing a pair of dark red high heels and jade feet wearing light red stockings.

The style of the long skirt is a typical aristocratic evening dress, which exposes Priscilla's snow-white shoulders and rounded shoulders to everyone's eyes. Her fair skin is white and rosy, with a moist luster, just Just one look at it will make people think about the fragility of it.

After noticing Roy's gaze, Priscilla straightened her chest subconsciously, and then said in her clear, elegant and proud voice:"……When you come to my territory, you first set your sights on those with low status. Mr. Roy, you are so rude and it damages the reputation of the 'Crowley clan'!"

Her words were thorny and her expression was arrogant, as if there was deep ridicule in it. However, her inexplicable arrogance did not make people too annoying, as if this attitude was prepared for her.

She should be noble and arrogant. , should look down on everything.

Faced with Priscilla's aggressiveness, Roy remained calm, not angry and just said with a smile:"……When I heard about Miss Priscilla's wedding to Baron Lepp Barriere, I wanted to be there in person to congratulate her. As the head of the 'Crowley Clan', even though I am not particularly familiar with Miss Priscilla, I should still offer my congratulations. Only with your own blessings."

Roy's face was gentle and his tone was calm, but in those simple words he was quarrelsome. Not only did he refute Priscilla's words, but he also didn't give her any face.

Priscilla was rude when she saw Roy. Her words gave people the impression that she and Roy were very familiar with each other, but Roy's polite answer and the content of his words"We are not particularly familiar" made people feel that the two of them were not familiar with each other at all. Priscilla It was almost just her passion, and Roy slapped her in the face on the spot.

How could I, the dignified 'speaker' of the Association of Wise Men, be familiar with a widow like you? Don't slander my reputation. Roy was almost naked. Naked was telling this meaning.

Sure enough, as soon as Roy finished speaking, the other knights could hold back their faces, but the strong man named Aldebalan wearing a helmet made a puff, and his body began to shake. Although he reacted quickly and stood up straight again, everyone around him knew that he was definitely laughing!

Priscilla was already so angry at Roy's answer that her pretty face was filled with anger, and even more so at her knight's joke. Her anger erupted uncontrollably, and her blood-red jewel-like eyes glared at Aldebalan fiercely. The clenched jade hands turned white, and all the veins were exposed.

Aldebalan complained endlessly, knowing that he would go back He was going to be punished in the end, but he had no choice but to stop laughing.

At this time, Roy stimulated her again:"……Although Baron Lepp Barriere is nearly seventy years old, he and Miss Priscilla, who is nineteen years old, are a perfect match for you. Unfortunately, before my blessings were sent, I heard the bad news about His Excellency Baron. I have been thinking about it for a long time. I feel that as the chairman of the 'Sage Association', I should personally come to give Baron Vallier his last breath so that he can feel clear of guilt. The baron has served his country all his life and worked conscientiously. Although he has no great achievements, he has not made any great mistakes. For Lugnika's Made a great contribution to social stability"

"hehe……"

Priscilla was panting with anger, her chest was rising and falling, and she was gnashing her teeth there. Even her neat orange hair became a little messy.

Roy's words were simply cursing in a roundabout way.

What kind of match is made in heaven between a seventy-year-old and a nineteen-year-old? If this is called a match made in heaven, why don’t you marry a seventy-year-old old lady!

Priscilla cursed in her heart, wishing she could rush over and bite the man in front of her to death right now. Normally, if someone made her angry, that person would definitely have bad luck and everything would go wrong, and even the unlucky ones might even meet someone. Life is in danger, which is why Priscilla always uses the phrase"the world revolves around me" as a mantra.

As long as she looks unhappy, as long as it makes her unhappy, that person will definitely be unlucky. As long as she wants, as long as she has ideas, she will definitely get it. Doesn't this mean that the world revolves around her?

But this man is the only exception. No matter how angry he is with him, if he is provoked by his anger, he will never be fine. Not to mention that his luck has suddenly changed, this man will even After making her mad, her luck got better.

What's even more annoying is that this powerful figure at the top of Lugnica is also the only person Priscilla wants but can never get.

This makes Priscilla quite depressed, and sometimes she even doubts herself. She can only continue to be arrogant after venting her anger on others.

However, Priscilla is not an easy person. Even if she has obtained everything through 'protection', it does not mean that she has nothing but protection. Being able to gain the love of the people in the territory and the loyalty of the knights, among them A big reason lies in her personal charm and flexible wrist.

Priscilla took a deep breath to calm down her excited mood. The expression of the girl who was as proud as a peacock suddenly changed to sad and graceful. She bit her red lips and looked at Roy with silently waiting but sad eyes, sadly. The way:"……Mr. Roy is really heartless. It's not because you like wives that I will marry someone else."

As soon as the words fell, you could hear the drop of a pin. Both the knights who heard this and the villagers passing by looked at Roy with strange expressions.

Although Roy's expression remained unchanged and he was still smiling, the corners of his mouth also twitched. Fuck.

This is a suicide attack!