The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated: 113 “Do you want to try it?”
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"Woo...ah..."
A few minutes later, Magret did not suffer any more violence, but was lying on the ground unable to get up, and his whole body became dying. Not only was his nose swollen and his face was swollen, he was also holding his head, shaking all over.
"Don't fight...Don't fight...oooo..."
She didn't seem to notice that Sheen had stopped, and Magret was still muttering such words, like a poor child who had been abused.
"Is it a bit too much?"
Seeing this scene, Sheen seemed a little bit intolerable.
It's just that Sheen who said that didn't notice at all, there was an expression on his face that was so pleasant and even a little refreshing.
In this situation, Sheehan squatted down and patted Magret.
"Eh...!"
Margray immediately let out a humiliating cry, and his whole body trembled even more severely.
Obviously, after Thierry, Sean has also become the object of fear in Magret's heart.
Sheen smiled at this and spoke softly and kindly.
"Come on, let's talk about it, why on earth are the so-called Frits' family not letting me go?"
Sheen is like a big brother next door, with a gentle smile on his face.
However, this smile fell in Magret's eyes, and it was almost indistinguishable from the evil face of the devil.
"No... it won't be so! It won't be so!"
Margret gave in on the spot.
"Really?" Sean continued to smile gently: "Will you trouble me again in the future?"
"No more! No more!" Magret cried and shook his head.
"That's good." Sean nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Then you won't trouble Melika again, right?"
"This..." Magret stopped crying.
"Huh?" The smile on Sheehan's face disappeared instantly.
I have to say, seeing Sheen's performance, Magret was trembling with fear.
Only this matter, Magret can't compromise anyway.
"Merika is mine... it's mine... I will never give up..."
The dull aristocratic young master talked like this, even though he trembled all over, he didn't beg for mercy.
This is quite surprising to Sheen.
"Unexpectedly, you upstart young master is still full of infatuation." Sheen patted Margray's arm, ignoring his trembling, and shook his head and said: "But you have to know, eldest master, Twisted melons are not sweet. Melika really doesn’t look down on you, so why do you have a single love for this flower? Make good use of your identity and status. At least, in Lamigione, you don’t want many beautiful women. How many beautiful women are there?"
Hearing this, Margray retorted.
"I am not interested in those vulgar women." Magret summoned up courage and said: "They don't even have the qualifications to set off Melika."
"Oh?" Sean raised her brows and said with interest: "Don't you want to open a big harem, take dozens of beautiful wives, and sing songs every night?"
"No." Magret replied without hesitation: "I only want Melika. I don't want any women except Melika."
"Uh..." Sean was also shocked by Magret's unhesitating attitude. He scratched his head while spreading his hands, saying: "This doesn't fit your setting at all, as A dull second-generation ancestor, you shouldn’t be there to raise your lover everywhere. When you see a beautiful woman, you’ll get rid of it immediately. You can’t even move your legs, and your IQ will plummet. In order to be happy, you don’t hesitate to use any means. Even in broad daylight, you have to stage a scene of forcibly stealing people back, or use something to threaten others, is this your position?"
"You are talking about those trash aristocrats who are useless except playing with women?" Magret said with great disdain: "Don't compare me with that kind of person. That's an insult to me, that kind of Parasites that are of no use other than ruining the house are not qualified to be called nobles at all."
Sheen was really surprised when she heard these words.
This young master still has such an idea, and it seems that it is not completely useless.
Just...
"If I remember correctly, you seem to have tried to force Melika, right?" Sheen said with a smile but not a smile: "In the end not only was found by Thierry, but she also interrupted her limbs. , Isn’t what you did this ruined the family?"
Sean's words were exchanged for Margray's answer without hesitation.
"As long as it is for Melika, even if it is to ruin the house, or even be driven out of the house, and no longer be a nobleman, then I am willing!"
Margray hadn't reflected on what he did at all. Instead, he looked firm and enthusiastic. Staring at Melika who was held by Sheen in his arms, the infatuation in his eyes was almost full.
And now, Sheehan understands.
"So, as long as it is for Melika, are you willing to pay any price, and are willing to use any means?"
The smile in Sheehan's eyes finally disappeared.
No way.
"I ignored Melika's personal will, just for the convenience of her own desires. I just admired you for nothing."
To put it bluntly, Magret is a typical double standard. He looks down on the actions of other nobles, but justifies his actions. In fact, there is not much difference between the two.
It’s the most annoying guys who say one thing and do something else, and don’t even know it at all.
"You can still feel good about yourself because of you. It seems that I look up to you." Sheen looked at Magret, as if she had lost interest in this toy, and said: "From now on, don't It’s Melika’s idea."
These words and words made Magret's eyes widen, and couldn't help getting excited, and wanted to object on the spot.
Unfortunately, Sheehan didn't give Magret a chance.
"This is not advice, but a warning?"
Sheehan stretched out his hand and placed it on Magret's neck, as if he wanted to cut a knife on it, sliding his fingers slowly, while opening his mouth like a point.
"I'm not as gentle as Vivienne, and I'm not like Thierry and others who care about the noble family behind you. I really want to play with you. I have a hundred ways. Do you want to try it?"
Sheen's words made Magret tremble again, feeling her body become cold.
Margray even had a feeling that if it weren't for killing him here, it would cause too much trouble, and Sean would never mind actually slashing him in the neck.
"There is only one chance, so cherish it, my eldest master."
Speaking, Sean didn't know how many times he patted Magret, and in the tremor of horror and fear, Magret held Melika and stood up.
After that, Sheen turned around and left without hesitation.
"Woo...oooo...wow...!"
Margray just ran away like a complete collapse.
At the same time, in the corner next to him, Thiel also put away the sharp blade.
"Count your life back."
Tieer glanced at the direction Magret was leaving, and turned and left.
Of course, Vivian also saw this scene, looking at Sheehan who was holding Melika and walking towards the tent where Lumia was in, a trace of helplessness and a smile appeared on her face.
"It's pretty reliable, this newcomer to our team."
Leaving such words, Vivian turned and left.