The sacred right side of a certain comic

(There is nothing more to write about from scratch. I am ready to finish it.)

(Next, I am going to write a story about the timeline that I have never written before. I want to write about the El-Melloi Incident Book, and after the story, I will write about the Magic Forbidden. )

(Actually, this is a line of arrogance. Lai Aotian uses death return to the extreme, which meets the needs of the protagonist.)

There is always a home in people's hearts, and people will always feel attached to the things they are familiar with. Then Maybe it's a person, or maybe it's an object, and this mansion that Roy has lived in for nearly four hundred years is his home in this world.

Returning home will always make you feel at peace.

Roy, who showed a sincere smile, gradually stopped smiling because he saw someone he shouldn't see here:

"How will you be here? Priscilla!"

Yes, that proud noble girl should have gone back, but Roy saw her again at his home.

"As soon as I returned to the royal city, I saw you leaving in a hurry. I thought you were in some trouble, so I came over to see you."

Priscilla raised her folding fan to cover half of her face, and said in a haughty tone. The meaning in her burgundy eyes was, 'See that I care about you so much, don't be too moved.'

I went to arrange for Lai Yue Subaru......

Roy murmured in his heart, but said:"……Ha, are you really such a kind woman?"

Although Roy could feel that these words came from Priscilla's sincerity, he just liked to stimulate this self-righteous and arrogant woman.

Sure enough, Priscilla raised her eyebrows in anger and secretly gritted her teeth, feeling that she was really Good intentions are regarded as donkey liver and lungs

"dad!"

At this moment, the sound of light footsteps like a running cat came from the luxurious mansion, and a beautiful silhouette of silver mixed with lavender ran over lightly. After running in front of Roy, her cheeks were slightly blushing. The red Emilia stopped her body, with a shy face. She wanted to get closer, but was a little embarrassed. She had long silver-white hair, bright cyanotic eyes, a princess dress that met white and purple, and was slender. Wearing opaque white stockings on her jade legs, the exposed skin looks like the snowy scenery on the distant mountains, which is white.

Roy stared at the girl in front of him who had the same beauty as Satila. Compared with Satila at that time, La, she is more lively and agile, with a childish look, unlike Satila who is gentle and steady.

"You've come to Lugnica, Liya! Let me see, Liya looks exactly like your mother."

Roy spoke softly, hugging Emilia gently. Although she was not born in a normal way, Roy watched her grow up with his own eyes. He looked at the little girl in confusion. People who have not experienced the joy of becoming youthful and beautiful in ignorance, and becoming sensible and well-behaved cannot understand it.

I don’t know whether it is hereditary, but Roy has unusual love and care for his close relatives. He likes a warm family

"Lady Emilia!"

Ram and Rem, with the maids around them, bowed and greeted the girl who ran out.

"Why? This woman who looks like the Jealous Witch is your daughter. Are you married? She should be an elf, but what about her mother?"

Priscilla, who was standing on the steps, suddenly became nervous and said the words 'jealous witch' directly from her mouth, but it could be seen that she had no ill intentions.

"Her mother is in my heart."

Roy pointed to his heart with his hand. What he wanted to say was Emilia's real mother Satila, who was in his mental world.

But Priscilla misunderstood. The nervous look on her face No longer there, he breathed out a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on that gorgeous face again, and he said to Roy:"……You are widowed and I am widowed. We are a match made in heaven!"

Priscilla's language suddenly became bold. I don't know if she saw Roy's 'daughter', which made her unsteady.

If Yu Ji hears what you said, she will definitely beat you up with her violent temper. head...

Roy secretly cursed that although there were many women who had relationships with him, and many women regarded themselves as Roy's wife, the only one who actually held a legal wedding with Roy was Poppy. Priscilla did n't Knowing what Roy was thinking, she looked at Emilia. Standing on the steps, she raised her head and said in a condescending manner:"……I have decided that I want to be your 'stepmother', Emilia!"

"ah?"

Emilia was a little dazed for a moment, standing there blankly, her whole person became stupid and cute, she thought she heard wrong. She had a very good impression of Priscilla, and when she found this room When they arrived at the mansion, Priscilla was already waiting here as a guest.

Emilia was not afraid of social interaction, so she chatted with Priscilla as a guest, and during the chat she learned that she was just like herself. , was actually one of the members of the 'King's Chosen', but even so, whether it was because of Priscilla's arrogance or self-righteousness, she was not hostile to Emilia.

Even Emilia and the legend The same appearance as the jealous witch did not make Priscilla lose any control, nor did she treat Emilia specially. This 'equality' made Emilia like her very much, so she regarded her as her own. Friend.

But who would have thought that I regard you as a friend, but you want to be my stepmother?!

"I reject!"

Emilia's face turned red, she put her hands on her hips, her clear voice became louder in vain, and she denied Priscilla with an irrefutable momentum.

"I already have a Filutona mother!"

She glared at Priscilla like an angry kitten

"Filutona? This should be an elf name, right? Well, I need to look into her."

Priscilla was deep in thought, her expression arrogant and proud.

Emilia was stunned in place, feeling as if she had accidentally exploded a lot of things. In terms of being 'insidious and cunning', how could she be Priscilla?" This veteran opponent who has been immersed in the aristocratic circle for many years

"Come and have a meal, I'm a little hungry, Ram and Rem, go and prepare."

Roy stepped forward and said, interrupting the 'battle' between the two women, and at the same time helping Emilia invisibly, so that she would not be so embarrassed.

"Yes, Lord Roy, is there anything you want to eat tonight?"

"rice!"

Before Roy could answer, Emilia said subconsciously.

"Well, then listen to Liya, don’t make dinner too ritualistic, just eat home-cooked rice and some vegetables."

Roy agreed to Emilia's proposal, but still said to her:"……Rice has a lot of calories, so eat less, otherwise you will gain weight."

The silver-haired half-elf lowered his head shyly. When he heard his father's teasing, he whispered:"……Got it, Dad!"

"Priscilla, do you want to stay for dinner? But the meal here tonight may not meet your luxury requirements."

Roy glanced at Priscilla who was still standing on the steps.

"Don't underestimate me, as long as I am there, even during ordinary meals, I will be imitated by nobles!"

The arrogant aristocratic girl said with a sweet smile.

Roy was too lazy to pay attention to a guy like her with a strange brain.