"No regrets at all. Elves have a long lifespan. Both I and Count Don Rodick are only a short moment in your life." Corneille knew where Count Marseille's money was remitted to, the East Coast Trading Company, which was a commercial company established by the alien races of the Federation using human employees in order to do business with humans. It was also the white glove of the elven royal family. Corneille went to see Don Rodique, and the fairy maid appeared, stared at Corneille's back and said: "Your Highness, don't you want to have a good relationship with him?" "Yes, but that doesn't mean I want to please him. It's a pity that Monsieur Corneille is not of the same mind as us." "So……" The elven maid made a gesture to call the vampire spy. Ingrid shook her head: "No hurry, let's push forward the 'Royal Killer' plan first." Don Rodick's next stop was Isabella's palace. As she loved parties, she immediately decided to hold a banquet with the theme of the hero's return, and even planned to invite Anyita to disgust her. Don Rodick had a subtle expression. In the past, he was Isabella's enemy and even fantasized about killing Isabella to improve his status and wealth. But now, Isabella had contributed to his "resurrection". He confessed his thoughts, and Isabella shook her head: "A man becomes a woman, a man accepts the fact that he has become a woman, a man identifies himself as a woman, and a man tries to make society recognize that he is a woman... These should be the four stages of a man becoming a woman. Mr. Tang Luodike, I understand your thoughts. I was forced to become a woman and learn magic for the sake of my family and the royalists. At the beginning, the struggle of gender recognition and the criticism from the outside world made me very painful.
However, humans are amazingly adaptable. Slowly, after I got through all this pain, I found that everything was getting better. So why not be brave and give it a try? Whether you are a man or a woman, this is you. " Don Rodic could not accept Isabella's statement, so Isabella had to give him honorary titles, medals, jewels, wine and food, and bid him farewell. Perhaps the scene reminded her of someone else's past, Isabella raised her glass repeatedly, making Don Rodick drunk again. Isabella's own cheeks also blushed, and she stubbornly asked Corneille to walk with her. In the corridor, she lost her balance and fell on Corneille, changing from a proper social distance to an intimate posture with her arm around his. "Your Highness, you are drunk," said Corneille. "Yes, I'm drunk, and that's why some things are easier to say." "?" Isabella tilted her head and looked back at him from the bottom up like a cat, with a lovely look in her big eyes. However, a man who is actually old enough to be Corneille's father would not make Corneille's heart flutter, no matter how seductive his eyes or how tempting his body was. Before he fell in love with her, he was in awe of her strength, which, like her proud curves, made Corneille feel that she could not control it. In the bitter memories, the lesson Corneille learned was not to attack a woman that he could not control. The pain of having one's mouth and nose choked by a curve that one could not control and having one's life controlled by a force that one could not control were similar. Isabella said: “Many people, including Fernando, thought I was a pervert: I was a pervert to be a woman, I was a pervert to accept my identity, I was a pervert to act as a woman, I was a pervert to enjoy life. I don't understand, is the only option for a man who becomes a woman to die in order to avoid being accused of being a pervert? If they hate me from the bottom of their hearts, why do they scan my body with lustful eyes? " "Because they say one thing and mean another. Their brains refer to common sense and morality, while their eyes reflect their bodies. Your Highness is a beautiful person," said Corneille. "flatter?" "truth." "But you look so cold."
"If I get close to His Highness, it will cause trouble," said Corneille. "Mr. Corneille, you are poisonous. Your manner is not arrogant, but it often alienates people. You see, in Federal’s popular novels, men love to open the hearts of cold beauties and let their passion be released only on themselves. 'Changing others' is a kind of extremely ecstatic pleasure. It is a combination of lust, desire for conquest and desire for control. And because you are worthy of association, the women who associate with you will definitely think, "What are you pretending to be? Let me expose your true colors."..." "Your Highness, you are really drunk." Corneille pulled his hand away, because Isabella was hugging him too tightly, so his palm inevitably slid over her waist, and under the thin fabric, the touch of the soft skin lingered in his palm and spread. Isabella said angrily, "Your hands are so rough. They hurt me, Mr. Corneille." Chapter 106 Black Hawk Knight Corneille pulled away: "Sorry." "Then, can you tell me two sincere words: first, does Mr. Corneille regard me as a woman? Second, does Mr. Corneille have a lover at present?" "Your Highness is of course a woman. I don't have a lover at the moment." "That's good." Isabella took out a small square box, opened it, and displayed a ring with a black eagle pattern inside. "The Black Hawk Knight is an honorary title my family bestows upon those loyal and powerful transcendents, and the ring is the symbol of the 'Black Hawk Knight'," she said. "This...will lead to misunderstandings among others," said Corneille. "Does the other mean the lady of the Longueville family, or the princess of the Toledo family?" Corneille shook his head. "Mademoiselle Beatrice will not be concerned about this." "You know who I'm talking about. If I didn't feel the same way, I wouldn't have chosen you so quickly between Count Marseille and you." Isabella took out the ring: "The title of 'Black Eagle Knight' comes with an annual pension of 3 dinars. The more money the better, isn't it?" "I am not a vassal of His Highness, so I must discuss this matter with the Duke first." "He has no reason to refuse this honor for his vassal. Besides, this is a good thing. With this ring, Mr. Corneille can see me without hindrance, which will make it easier for you to fight for the interests of the Duke of Alva." Isabella stroked Corneille's left index finger with her other hand, and used magic to make the Ring of Apophis visible, saying, "You already have a ring, so it doesn't matter if you wear another one. Or do you think the price I offered is not enough? Don't be too greedy, you still owe me a lot. Besides, we still have a long time to live together, be patient, I will give you good things...if you can please me." Isabella approached, and her power and beauty met in Corneille's eyes, turning his senses purple. Her eyes were full of smiles, and the hand that had been stroking his fingers before grasped the hollow flower crown cane that she had taken out from somewhere and touched the wound on his ribs. The magic power injected not only healed his wounds, but also made Cornelius feel slightly dizzy. When he came to his senses, the Black Eagle Knight's Ring was already on his right index finger. "Your wounds show signs of being repeatedly treated with magic. Are you using yourself as material so that Miss Toledo can practice the skills of using magic to heal others?" Isabella asked.
"The only Miss Toledo I know is Miss Beatrice." Isabella said nothing, but once more held out her arm. Corneille did not want to take it, but saw her mouth the words "thirty thousand dinars." For the sake of money, Corneille accompanied Isabella for another journey. When Don Rodick sobered up, he only smelled a woman's scent on Corneille. In the town of Redemption, Don Rodick donated 10 dinars to the Church of the Holy Fool in his own name, and donated 30 in the name of the Duke of Alva... Of course, the money was not paid immediately, but would be paid after his total compensation of dinars ( to Little Marseille + to Shimana) was in place. Sister Helena presented Don Rodick with a certificate and took a photo with him, and hung the photo of the magic record next to Corneille's. "Sister, I want to thank you twice, once for your care in the Discipline Tower, and once for your help in retrieving your identity." said Tang Rodick. Sister Helena shook her head: "I can't give you 'revelation', but do you want to 'confess'?" Don Rodic nodded, and Corneille sat in the distance, looking at the scenery of the town boredly and slapping away the hands that were rushing towards his butt. When Don Rodic came out, Corneille saw an unprecedented satisfaction on his face, and his body and mind were in a very relaxed state. "The nun told me that 'confession magic' is a magic that allows the listener to transform the pain of the person confessing into happiness. Specifically, it uses magic power to stimulate a certain part of the brain so that people can gain happiness and joy." Don Rodick put his hands on his hips and said, "I should visit her last so that I can say goodbye to you with a smile." The next stop for the two was the Academy City, where Corneille and the students led by the doctor worked up a sweat, while Cecil invited Don Rodick to have coffee in his office. Cecil said: "I hope you won't hate me for this, but it doesn't matter if you hate me. Angelica is my best friend and Dias is the son of my best friend. As for Corneille, he was quite nice when he wasn't forcing me to wash my hair." "I won't hate you, you are just acting for your friends. Doctor, do you think when interacting with friends, we should focus on 'quality' or 'quantity'?" asked Tang Rodick. "Of course it's 'quality', because in normal times, I don't need to bother my friends, I can handle it myself. But in critical moments, there are only a few friends who are willing to fight for me. It's enough to have a good relationship with them." "Yes, after meeting you, I feel that my previous strategy of making friends was wrong. That's why when I was on the rise, I had countless friends, but when I was in trouble, I couldn't find a single friend." "Your mistakes extend beyond your friendship strategy... Oh, I won't talk about you anymore." Cecil pushed the snack towards Tang Rodick: "Why don't you take a chance with me? Before you become completely effeminate, I might be able to develop a special medicine for you." "No need. The doctor is not my friend and will never be. Because we are two different people. The doctor... is the successful Count of Marseilles. I hope this statement does not offend you." "I have done as many bad things as Count Marseille. I am alive only because I have friends who are willing to fight for me. In a sense, this is also the reason for Count Marseille's downfall." Cecil looked at the ceiling: “Everyone likes stories about people who started from scratch and worked their way to the top of society, but only those who have really walked this path know how it feels to be walking on thin ice. You and Count Marseille are not far from the top... What a pity." A few hours later, Anne wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel and saw the doctor examining Don Rodick, or rather, was wasting time to record valuable data. The Black Eagle Knight Ring on Corneille's right index finger was given the function of hiding its appearance by Isabella, but with Anne's strength, she could vaguely sense it. With Isabella's ability, even if she drew silver lines all over Corneille's body, she could still make other people ignore it... The fact that the Black Eagle Knight's Ring could be sensed by Anne meant that Isabella wanted to be sensed. Anne naturally felt unhappy, but compared with Isabella, apart from the advantage of being an original woman, even her most proud ability to make money was not as good as Isabella's.
So, she "entered" Corneille with extra enthusiasm and made herself wet. Don Rodick thanked Anne and apologized. Anne had no idea whether Don Rodick was dead or alive, so she showed polite sadness and regret and asked, "What about Mr. Toledo?" "I'll leave His Excellency the Duke last." "I think he will be very shocked because from the beginning to the end, he has been acting with simple kindness and a sense of justice." Anne sighed: "If I use him to blackmail you, Mr. Tang Luodike, can you please live with humiliation?" Don Rodick knew that his departure would hurt his benefactor's heart, but being a female slave was also extremely painful for him. Faced with moral kidnapping, he was speechless for a while. Anne was about to press on when she saw a towel fall on her head. She lifted the towel and looked back at Corneille, who said, "Don't push him. The Duke will understand this." "Mr. Toledo is such a pity, Mr. Corneille, I shall always side with him against you," said Anne. Even those who played a minor role in the incident were visited one by one by Don Rodick, to thank them and say goodbye, but without explaining the reason. So, on the last day of his existence as a man, he went to Melusina first. Melusina was at a loss, especially when she heard that Don Rodick was about to disappear. She was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into tears. She never expected that a foolish and naive mission would lead to the destruction of a person. She felt that her sins had not been redeemed, and said to Don Rodick: "There is another way." "Ok?" "'Soul-stealing magic', first destroy a man's soul, then transfer Mr. Don Rodick's soul into it, so that Mr. Don Rodick can live in peace!" Tang Rodick shook his head: "First, I don't want to harm innocent people; second, I don't want to live in someone else's body; third, if it is feasible, Dr. Cecil has already talked to me. Tell the truth, little girl." "It, it's black magic." Melusina stammered, "If I'm discovered, I'll be captured by the witch of the 'Judgment' field and sent to the Discipline Tower. But it doesn't matter, as long as I'm not discovered..." The loud sound of slapping echoed in the room. Melusina, who was leaning on the sofa, covered her beaten cheek and stared at Don Rodick blankly. The burning pain made her feel wronged. You know, she was spoiled at home and even her mother had never hit her! "That's a human life, it's not a question of whether it's discovered or not!" Tang Rodick lost his temper: "I've experienced what it's like to be in the Tower of Discipline. Don't make it sound so easy to commit a crime and go to jail! His Excellency the Duke is a kind and upright man. As his teacher, you should set an example and be a role model instead of teaching her to use any means necessary and take human lives lightly. There are already too many people like him in this world, there is no need to turn him into that kind of bastard!" Melusina was trembling with fear after being scolded, and Corneille hurriedly came to her rescue: "Yes, I will do the dirty work, and slowly let him know the dangers of the world. However, Mr. Tang Luodick, I have to say that you may not like it, but this is the value of Witch Weite. If I have to say it, Miss Melusina is a victim of this environment..." "the same as you!" Don Rodic turned around and glared at Corneille: "Except when you use a knife, you are also a woman. The Duke will be the master of the household in the future, and he admires you. If you don't set a good example and demonstrate your masculinity, he will follow your example and become a hen in the future.
The hen can still lay eggs. Can this beautiful little rooster suppress the little hen he married? ! If he were to run into a witch like Selina, he might be the one who gets suppressed! "