"Beep, congratulations on completing the mission. The reward is 0.1 psychic power, and the cumulative reward is 0.6 psychic power."
Nicola was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, letting the system in her head talking.
This is a private hospital located in the academy. Although it only has one building, it is small but has all the organs, equipment, and powerful doctors. It is comparable to the top hospitals in the empire. Nicola's arm had been medicated, bandaged and hung around his neck.
The pain in the wound still hadn't completely faded away. Nicola frowned and hung one arm, tilting her head to look at Arthur beside her.
The poor little protagonist Arthur, who was almost dead but not quite dead yet, didn't have a single good bone in his body. He lay on a small twin-size bed, his slender body sinking deeply into the soft white quilt. The slender neck is covered with short, irregular hair, showing a slight curly arc that is not very obvious.
A pale wrist was exposed from the edge of the quilt, and the veins on the back of the thin hand were obvious.
The most eye-catching thing is the slender scar hanging on his cheek. On such a face, it is like a slight flaw on a beautiful jade, which is regrettable.
Fortunately, today's medical skills are much more advanced than modern times. Even if the arm is broken, there are rapid healing techniques, so such a small injury will not affect the male protagonist's earth-shattering beauty at all.
Arthur had exhausted too much psychic energy and was still in a coma.
Nicola listened to the system's rewards in her mind, laughed suddenly, and exposed its lies, "Psychic power is awarded to the male protagonist, right?"
System: *Pretending to be dead*
Nicola's face turned even colder, "I said I'm a tool, and you just really use me as a tool?"
The system was silent for a while and finally said, "This is a rule. Arthur Otis is the protagonist, and the whole world will serve him."
Oh, including her, she is just a maid then.
Although Nicola had already guessed it, she was still a little angry. But when she turned around and saw Arthur's miserable condition, she suddenly felt relieved again.
It's okay to give a little reward to the young protagonist who works so hard, since he would make the world better in the future.
Just as Nicola was thinking about it, there was a "click" sound, and the door to the ward was suddenly opened, and a man in a white military uniform walked in.
When he saw Lilith lying on the hospital bed, he smiled and put the flowers in his hand into the vase beside her bed.
Freshly picked unknown red flowers that look like modern roses are still stained with morning dew. The tall and long-legged man stood beside Lilith's hospital bed, with a warm and friendly voice, "Miss Lilith, my sincerely appologize."
Nicola raised her eyebrows while lying on the hospital bed.
"What happened this time was the fault of our Jacobs family."
People will eventually find out that Euro·Jacobs secretly released the experimental product. It doesn't matter if a civilian student dies, but if the heir of the Noelle family is hurt, the matter will definitely not be good.
"I will deal with Euro, and I hope you will not tell your father and the Noelle family about this." Vatair leaned forward slightly, and his breath caressed Nicola's ear as he spoke.
Nicola didn't notice that they two were too close.
Euro? Oh, it turns out that the alien beast was his fault.
Nicola doesn't care about this kind of thing. Anyway, everyone is a tool, no one is nobler than the other.
"Oh." The girl tilted her head slightly. She was lying lazily on the hospital bed. When she looked up at him, she showed a fair and straight nose, red lips, long curly hair and messy eyelashes. The ruby-colored eyes reveal a lovely air of life in their cold beauty.
She was wearing a loose blue hospital gown, hanging loosely. Such a clean color completely eliminated the usual gloomy atmosphere. From Vatair's angle, you can see her long, white neck and thin, perfect shoulders and collarbones.
This is a Lilith that Vatair has never seen before. In his impression, Lilith was gloomy, weird, and perverted, but the girl in front of him... seemed to be different.
The delicate and charming girl is more fragrant, sweeter and more beautiful than the freshly picked flowers on the bedside.
Vatair swallowed, his psychic energy fluctuating slightly.
Nicola felt his spiritual power and looked at him with confusion.
Vatair was stunned for a moment, then continued to smile.
When he smiled, his blue eyes narrowed, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes lifted up, exuding a hazy and gentle aura.
Nicola frowned. She felt that this man's smile was too fake, as if he had a smiley mask on his face.
Vatair noticed that he had lost his composure. He restrained his overflowing psychic energy, then turned his head and seemed to finally see Arthur lying on the bed next to him.
There was a window in the ward, and the colorful glazed sunlight filtered through the window and shone on the young man's pale face.
Every inch of the young man's face seemed to have been carefully carved by God.
Jacobs' heart moved.
No wonder Lilith would be interested in this boy. Such a beautiful porcelain-like doll that could break into pieces with a gentle squeeze was really arousing interest.
"I still have something to do, so I won't be with you for now." Colonel Jacobs finished expressing his condolences and was about to leave. Before leaving, he showed an expression that he was hesitant to speak.
"I have heard some rumors about you. As the heir of the Noelle family, it is understandable to keep some pets. I won't mind."
Nicola:? ? ?
Colonel Jacobs smiled at Nicola and closed the door to the ward.
Colonel Jacobs left, and Nicola asked the system, "Who is he?"
The system said: "Your future fiancé, Vatair Jacobs."
oh? She is going to die in the future, so this is her widowed fiancé?
After thinking about it, Nicola turned her head and saw the little hero lying there with wide eyes.
Oh? Wake up, little pet.
In the spacious corridor of the Royal Academy Private Hospital, a man in a white military uniform opened a ward door.
There is no peculiar smell in the pure white ward. There is a single bed in the ward. This is the single room where Euro Jacobs lives.
Euro·Jacobs was not injured, he was only temporarily placed in this ward by Vatair.
When he saw Vatair coming in, he stood up immediately.
Vatair Jacobs stood at the door with a smile on his face and slowly took off the white gloves on his hands.
"Brother." Euro walked up to Vatair and just uttered these two words. Vatair suddenly raised his hand with a smile on his face and slapped Euro's face with a powerful slap.
With a "pop" sound, Euro·Jacobs was hit and his face turned away, and a bright red palm print appeared on his fair face.
His eyes widened in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Useless trash." The smile on Vatair's face instantly faded, and he couldn't even turn the book as fast as he did.
The gentle and elegant aura that had been concentrated on the man's body disappeared at this moment, and his blue eyes were filled with coldness, "How many shame do you want to bring to the Jacobs family?"
Euro·Jacobs gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and changed from his usual arrogance in the Royal Academy, not daring to speak at all.
"Trash like you will only be thrown on the battlefield to make fodder for the alien beasts. Such a clumsy plan. Is the excrement of alien beasts in your head?" said the gentle and elegant man, wearing an orthodox military uniform. No one would believe such a gentleman would say those dirty words.
There is a three-year age difference between Vatair and Euro. Vatair was an SS-level psychic from birth, and was designated as the heir by the head of the Jacobs family.
Since childhood, Euro Jacobs has lived in the shadow of Vatair.
"You, go back and give birth to the newborn."
"I don't want to! I want to go to the battlefield! I want to be a warrior!" Before Euro could finish his words, Vatair grabbed his neck.
Under the pressure of the SSS level psychic power, Euro couldn't even move his eyes. His face turned purple and he even felt like his thoughts were being invaded.
"Go back, and I will take care of Lilith."
Arthur has always known that he is Lilith Noelle's plaything.
The proud daughter of heaven, the heir of the Noelle family, and a future fiancé who also belongs to the Jacobs family, one of the four major families.
Ah.
Arthur sneered, with murderous intent on his face, "You don't need to explain."
He heard it all.
A pet, what else could she explain to a pet? The young man's dark eyes were losing lights and he could not hide his anger.
Nicola stared at Arthur for a long time, tilted her head, and said confused: "I didn't wanna explain."
The price of speaking fast is painful. When Nicola heard the idiot mission issued by the idiot system, she fell into a long silence.
"System mission: Ask the protagonist to smile at you. The time limit is seventy-two hours. It must be sincere."
"Seriously?" Nicola thought, "Look at what he looks like. He can only laugh sincerely if I die, isn't it? Not only can he laugh, but he can also climb up to the Himalayas and hold a party in one breath."
Nicola sneered and told the system: "Just kill me."
The system was silent for a while and said: "You can't die. If you don't do these things, the plot will stagnate and your tasks will just keep looping."
Damn it!
Nicola understood that she was in a wrong world.
The system continued: "According to my calculations, the chance of resurrection is not attractive to you. The scary thing is that you can't die, right?"
"After death, you can choose resurrection or true death."
"Ha." Nicola sneered again. This was obviously a forced sale. She had to be a tool anyway.
"The protagonist can't die no matter what, right?" Nicola suddenly said this.
The system was silent for a long time, and then said: "Yes."
Nicola, "Oh."
System: ...I have a bad feeling.
"Laugh." Nicola crossed her legs and sat beside Arthur's bed.
Arthur could no longer move except for his head. He looked at Lilith in front of him coldly, his face full of disgust.
Although he didn't know what this woman was up to, he wouldn't let her get her wish.
Huh, she treats him as a pet. If she wants him to laugh, does he have to laugh?
Only in her dream.
Seeing that Arthur gives no feedback, Nicola bent down, reached out, grabbed both sides of his cheeks and pulled them up hard.
System, "...smile sincerely."
Damn.
Nicola took back her hand and looked at Arthur's little face that was red from being pinched by her. She cursed and frowned before crossing her legs again.
Although Arthur was lying there helpless, his face did not conceal the intention to kill Nicola.
Judging from this expression, Nicola wouldn't believe it if he didn't want to burn her to ashes.
The two of them stared at each other for a while. Nicola took the lead to look away, turned on her brain, and started searching, "How to make someone laugh."
Search results: "If you want someone to laugh from the bottom of their heart, you can choose to tell a joke."
joke?
Nicola continues to search for jokes.
Well, no lose to give a shot, right?
Nicola's face fell expressionlessly, "The woman said: darling, I have to break up with you!"
After staring for a long time, the tired young man finally looked towards her subconsciously, his eyes alert and suspicious.
Nicola continued, "The man said, are you with another man outside behind my back? The woman said, if we don't separate, my husband will not let us go."
Finished.
Nicola raised her head and stared at Arthur's face that made by the god of beauty.
Arthur narrowed his eyes.
Is this reminding him that he is the third party?
"Ha." Arthur sneered.
Nicola told the system: "He smiled."
The system said, "...Sneers don't count."
"Why doesn't it count? Is it even a sneer?"
System: "...It doesn't count anyway."
The protagonist is incompetent and the system is another douchebag. Nicola told jokes for half an hour with a dry mouth, until she almost fell asleep. The little protagonist stared at her with a pair of deer eyes and gritted his teeth.
When the system saw Nicola who was so crazy, it kindly suggested, "Laughter makes people feel gentle and comes from the heart."
gentle? Oh, she has never had anything like that in her life.
Nicola turned off her brain and stood up with a mocking look on her face.
The system, "mission will cycle."
Nicola sat back down again, trash system.
She took a deep breath and reopened her brain. Her expression became very peaceful.
Okay, let's fight to the end then!