Chapter 37 His waist really had no strength

 It was already bright when Nicola woke up, and she was woken up by the sun.

 Then she realized she wasn't in her room.

 The bed she was lying on was harder and smaller than hers. The quilt was not her own. It was so thin that it was so white that it shone. The corner of the quilt was pressed a little above her lips. Pressing her nose, she could smell a light, light fragrance, like the residue on the human body. .

 Nicola moved her body, and a pain hit her instantly.

 Her head hurt.

 When Nicola moved, her head felt like it was going to explode. She covered her head with her hands and buried her face into the pillow.

 "If you're awake, get up." A voice came from beside her. Nicola let her long hair hang loosely, revealing one eye to look.

 The young man was already fully dressed. The green uniform made his skin as fair and beautiful as a young onion.

 "You...I..." She remembered. She seemed to be hungover?

 Nicola opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Did I fucked with you?"

 Arthur: ...Shut the fuck up.

 The young man bent down, suddenly lifted the quilt off Nicola, and then said with a cold face: "Get out."

 Tsk.

 Did they slept or not?

 Nicola was kicked out by Arthur. Originally, she could resist, but because she couldn't remember what happened last night, she rarely felt a little bit... shy.

 "System, what happened last night?"

 System: Silence is my last dignity.

 "Is the mission accomplished?"

 System, "...yes."

 Could it be that she really did some perverted punishment to Arthur last night?

 Nicola thought of the boy's pale face, bright red lips, and the way he held his waist while walking... He couldn't really... have done it, could he?

 Such a thin waist... Nicola touched her body that had no feeling.

 His waist really had no strength.

 During breakfast time, Paul and Arthur sat together and drank nutrient solution.

 Paul nudged Arthur with his elbow, with an ambiguous look on his face, "I saw, Miss Lilith came out of your room this morning."

 Arthur squeezed the nutrient solution's hand.

 Paul's eyes moved down to Arthur's waist, "Arthur, why were you holding your waist when you left the room this morning? Could it be that... Miss Lilith is too powerful?"

 With a "pop" sound, Arthur squeezed out the nutrient solution in his hand.

 Arthur glanced at Paul coldly, "I slept on the sofa and was too sleepy."

 He was tall and slept curled up on the sofa all night. When he woke up in the morning, his body was extremely stiff, especially his waist, which was as hard as a rock.

 Because the young man's face was really ugly, Paul, who had unlimited gossip, could only keep his mouth shut.

 However, from the analysis of Arthur's behavior, Paul is very sure that the explanation is a cover-up, and the cover-up is the truth. Arthur must have been forced by Lilith to do something he didn't want to do!

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 Paul liked to spread gossip, and within half an hour, everyone knew that Arthur Otis had been raped by Lilith Noelle.

 The delicate flower finally fell into the clutches of the devil and was ravaged in every possible way.

 For a moment, the expressions everyone looked at Arthur became extremely complicated.

 Arthur didn't know what happened, he just felt that everyone looked at him strangely.

 Paul, who came back from nowhere, patted Arthur's shoulder affectionately, and then asked in a low voice, "Arthur, I have some medicine here to reduce swelling, do you want it?"

 Arthur looked puzzled, "No need."

 "Then, that, the... secret medicine for strengthening the body, do you want it?"

 Arthur, "...No need."

 He seemed to realize something.

 Arthur and Lilith's affair quickly spread throughout the castle, even the maids were talking about it.

 The aristocratic lady overlord forced her bow and tortured the poor little girl until her face turned pale, her legs trembled, and her waist became even thinner.

 When Vatair heard this gossip, the fake smile on his face immediately disappeared.

 The trap he had set up with so much effort turned out to be a wedding dress for someone else.

 Of course Vatair is not willing to give in.

 He must, must get Lilith.

 Today's class is still training, because Arthur's mecha is broken, so in order to accommodate him, Vatair Jacobs temporarily changed today's mecha training course into a shooting class.

 Although everyone seemed a little absent-minded and engrossed in gossip.

 "Although the fatal point of the alien beasts is the neck, if a bullet hits their eyes, it can stop them for a period of time. But its ultimate goal is self-defense. This is your last chance of survival. I hope you will learn from it." ."

 Vatair Jacobs glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Arthur.

 The young man today seemed to be looking at him a little differently.

 He seems more charming than usual?

 Vatair was upset, so he suppressed his smile and led everyone to the shooting range with an expressionless expression.

 Seeing Vatair Jacobs' expression, the students finally realized something was wrong.

 Colonel Jacobs is Miss Lilith's future fiancé. Now that rumors are spreading, Colonel Jacobs' self-esteem as a man must have been shattered, right?

 The shooting range is very large, with a white eggshell-like ceiling above the head. At a glance, the ground is green, and there are targets at different distances not far away.

 It is really amazing that there is such an advanced shooting range in such a retro castle.

 "Everyone put on your goggles and earplugs and grab your guns."

 Under the command of Vatair Jacobs, everyone found their positions one after another, wearing goggles and earplugs, holding up their pistols as if they couldn't wait.

 "Don't be anxious, everyone, follow my instructions and take your time."

 "Put your feet parallel, hold the gun with your strong hand, and hold the strong hand with your weak hand..." Vatair Jacobs walked through the students as he spoke.

 He seemed to be wandering around Lilith, then turned aside and stood behind her. He looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, put two fingers on her fingertips, and gave her a slight twist.

 "Do not crossing your thumbs."

 Vatair Jacobs took advantage of his height to stand behind Lilith. He stretched out his arms from behind her and held her in a virtual embrace. His posture was obviously intimate. When he spoke, he leaned over and blew air from her ear.

 Arthur stood three positions away from Vatair and Lilith, and from his angle he could clearly see the two of them touching each other.

 The girl with red hair tied up in a high ponytail stood there with her feet spread apart. The uniform she wore made her look cold and cool, and she didn't have the delicate and silly feeling she had after being drunk last night.

 Looking at the man standing behind her, he was dressed in a white military uniform, with blue hair and blue eyes. He was as gentle as water, and his whole body exuded the aura of a mature man.

 Nicola was aiming at the target and didn't feel the distance between herself and Vatair at all. She didn't even feel that there was someone standing behind her.

 The corners of Arthur's thin lips were pressed down hard, and there was anger in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

 Paul, who was standing next to Arthur, suddenly said, "I heard that Colonel Jacobs is Miss Lilith's fiancé. Looking at it this way, the two of them are really a match made in heaven."

 A handsome man and a beautiful woman, perfectly matched, a perfect match.

 With a "bang" sound, a target was suddenly shot through.

 Everyone was startled and turned to look at the target where the sound came from, and then moved their eyes to the owner of the target.

 Arthur Otis's black hair had not been trimmed for a long time, so it almost covered his eyebrows, making his whole person a bit gloomy. He was wearing a uniform, his red lips were pursed, and a thin stream of smoke slowly emitted from the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

 It was Arthur Otis, the little petite flower, who shot the gun?

 "Arthur, I haven't said you can shoot." Vatair Jacobs frowned slightly.

 Arthur lowered his hands and lowered his head. His exposed neck was slender and weak, and black color completely covered half of his face.

 "I'm sorry, Colonel Jacobs." He apologized in a cold voice.

 "Watch it next time."

 After this episode, Vatair Jacobs made no excuses to get close to Lilith.

 Arthur stood there, his eyes hidden behind his black hair gloomy, like a deep pool falling suddenly in a valley.

 After being taught by Vatair Jacobs, everyone started to look good, except... Nicola.

 For this kind of thing, she seems to be born with no talent, and ten of her shots will miss the target.

 Seeing the extremely high shooting rate of people around him, Nicola gritted her teeth hard.

 What a shame!

 Arthur Otis, as the protagonist, hits the target with a gun, which is like a hook...well, this is a hook in the first place.

 Not to be outdone, the female protagonist Doris is on par with the male protagonist Arthur. For a while, the two of them are equally popular.

 "Okay, that's it for today. Let's take an hour's break after lunch and then come back to continue." Vatair announced the end of the morning class.

 Everyone rubbed their arms that were numb from the shock of the gun and left the shooting range in twos and threes.

 Nicola walked slowly at the end. She turned her head and glanced at her target. It was as smooth as new, as if she had applied a layer of Tide, and it was dazzlingly white.

 When everyone was gone, Nicola suddenly turned around and came back.

 She walked around to Doris's target and looked at it. She and Arthur were evenly matched, both were marksmen with perfect accuracy.

 "System, I can't shoot well because Lilith doesn't know how to shoot, right?" Nicola attributed this to her original hand odor.

 The system said simply: "No."

 Nicola:…

 There was only a red-haired girl standing there in the huge shooting range, holding a gun and hitting the target "bang bang bang".

 Ten times, not once.

 Nicola stepped on the little boots on her feet and walked towards the target while gritting her teeth and continuing to hit. She walked until she was three meters away from the target and finally took the first shot.

 The target shook slightly, and a small hole finally broke through the edge.

 Nicola stared hard at the small hole: ...feeling insulted.

 Feeling that she had been insulted by the little target, Nicola stepped forward suddenly, and was about to dismantle the target to vent her anger when a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and held down her arm.

 Nicola turned her head and saw that the person standing next to her was actually...Arthur?

 This person always avoided her like a snake or a scorpion, but now he took the initiative to touch her.

 Nicola stared at the boy's pale hands for a while, then tilted her head to look at him.

 Arthur didn't know why he appeared here. When he went out just now, he found that Lilith didn't come out, so he turned around and came back by accident.

 He watched for a long time at the entrance of the shooting range. Lilith Noelle's shooting skills were really...horrible.

 "Did the target offend you?" The young man seemed to have entered a period of voice change, and his original clear voice was slightly hoarse.

 "Yea, offended."

 Arthur pursed his lips, "It's obviously because of your poor skills."

 Nicola's beautiful eyes widened, and then she suddenly raised the gun in her hand and shot Arthur in the chest.

 There was a "bang", Arthur groaned, his slender body took three steps back, hit the target, and fell to the ground together with the target.

 Nicola curled her lips and let out a sigh of anger in her heart. She walked forward, squatted next to Arthur, and looked at him condescendingly.

 She looked at him with a smile and played with her gun, "Do you still think my skills are poor?"

 Although it's not a real bullet, it does hurt very, very much.

 Arthur's face turned pale in pain, and his eyes fell on Nicola's proud little face. His original intention was not to ridicule her, but for some reason, his words turned into, "Yes."

 The girl was indeed angered and hit him again with the gun in her hand.

 This time it's...the belly.

 "boom!"

 "Hmm..." Arthur curled up and groaned.

 Nicola narrowed her eyes and threatened, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will target you again and destroy you." She targeted to the middle part between the boy's legs.

 There was a look of fear on the young man's face, but what was different from the expression on his face was the honest reaction on his body.

 He actually... was looking forward to it.