Your notoriety is known to everyone

Chapter 33 Our compatibility is really bad (two in one)

After Luo Gesi consciously told them everything he needed to say, he ignored the freshmen's different expressions. He simply said goodbye to Alina and Lufia and went straight back to his residence.

The change in the situation forced him to change the plans he had made a few days ago, and then he had to focus on sorting out the various plots that might occur in the future and guess what kind of benefits he could seek in them.

Time flows.

The evening sky was covered with a layer of orange gauze, and through the sparse clouds, the afterglow of the sunset was slightly revealed.

The wind blew through St. Helta, and all the scenery on the campus was like a watercolor painting outlined with soft brushstrokes, slowly exuding a calm atmosphere.

Monteroy stopped not far in front of the Rogers cabin, his feminine face full of tangles.He heard that Logos had earned the position of chief, and wanted to come and celebrate this glorious moment with him.

But Rogers deliberately mentioned last time that he had to wait for an invitation before he could visit again.

Coupled with the resistance shown by Rogers before that parting, Monteroy was a little confused about how to make a decision.

"Lord Sterlington? What are you doing standing here?"

The clear voice instantly pulled Monteroy out of his troubled thoughts. He turned around suddenly and saw a white-haired girl standing behind him.

The other party was wearing a simple and elegant dress, with the hem flowing elegantly down to her ankles, and her whole body exuded a cool aura that would keep strangers away.

Especially those indifferent amber eyes made this impression even more aggravating.

"What are you looking at?" Monteroy's slender eyebrows twisted slightly, and his face gradually darkened with a layer of gloom.

He didn't know much about the girl in front of him. He only knew that her name was Alina Dewen and that she would always be by Luo Gesi's side.

At this time, Alina carried a basket woven from thin bamboo in her arms, and the contents in the basket were covered tightly with a white cloth.

Monteroy's nose twitched slightly and he smelled the aroma of pastries and fruits. He guessed that this should be the dinner that Rogers ordered Alina to bring.

And Alina's eyes made him feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he had many important secrets that were being peeled away by Alina one by one.

Moreover, the other party was able to come up behind him without him noticing, which also made him very surprised and alert.

"I'm looking at your Lordship, can't you even understand this kind of thing?" Alina's tone was calm and indifferent, but the words flowing in her mouth were filled with extreme sarcasm.

"If you don't move your eyes away, believe it or not, I will dig them out." Monteroy's voice became sharp and depressing, and even felt a little indistinguishable between men and women.

His spiritual sense is constantly beating and sending out reminders, and if the other party continues to watch, it will definitely affect the execution of many of his plans.

"Well, can I ask you to move out of the way?"

Before Monteroy could respond, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew up and pushed him aside. Alina walked straight to the door that he did not dare to approach without looking away, and pushed the door open with skillful movements.

"Damn you bastard! I swear I will dig out your eyes! Definitely!" Monteroy rubbed his lips hard with his teeth, staring at Alina as she disappeared behind the wooden house with an expression of both jealousy and resentment.

But then his expression changed again, and shyness suddenly appeared on his face, like a shy flower about to bloom. His slightly lowered eyelids blocked his twinkling gaze, as if he was trying his best to suppress the almost irrepressible emotion.

A babble-like voice kept coming out of his mouth:

"After I get together with the Holy Son, I will ask the Holy Son to make this despicable maid into a magic tool. As long as I can agree to it, wouldn't it be reasonable for the Holy Son to ask me to do something excessive...

"Ah~ Lord Holy Son~ I really wish time would pass faster, so that I can..."

Monteroy clutched his arms tightly, his face turned red like a ripe apple, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

After a moment of madness, he reluctantly turned around and left, dragging his somewhat limp body.

……

Rogers was sitting cross-legged on the soft sofa, holding a book titled "Study on Succubi: Their One Hundred Hidden Secrets" and studying it carefully.

After Alina walked into the living room, he complained without raising his head: "Isn't knocking on the door one of the Devin family's etiquette?"

"You can't stop pestering the saint and then turn your mind to these monsters. It seems that your nature is even dirtier than I expected."

Alina did not answer the question directly, but looked at the book held by Luo Gesi with her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her words full of disgust.

"So you came here alone just to trick me? You know that these tricks are of no use to me." Rogers shrugged and sighed, feeling helpless at this perseverance.

"Oh, even if you want to escape the contempt of others, Earl Breed must be very worried about your cowardice that goes deep into your bones."

Alina took off the cover from the bamboo basket, took out the plates containing pastries and fruits, and put them in place. Finally, she also took out a wine bottle that looked quite old.

After placing the food neatly, she sat down with her skirts on one side away from Luo Gesi, and reminded her seriously: "The guy outside the door is very dangerous, and it's not a good thing to get entangled with him."

Luo Gesi's fingers turning the page paused slightly, and he raised his eyes slightly to look at Alina, and he couldn't help but think in his brows.

Elena used the word "tangled". Could it be that Monteroy's background is not just what is shown in the plot text?
After seeing that Alina stopped talking, he also understood that the other party would be unable to provide more valuable information, so he thanked her equally seriously and continued to lower his head and read the book.

Then silence slowly spread between the two, but they were not embarrassed at all.

Elena took off her shoes without etiquette and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

She chewed the pastry carefully in small bites, and occasionally threw a piece towards Rogers, who would accurately take it into his mouth every time.

This is the tacit understanding cultivated between the two of them in the Star Observation Tower.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark and Luo Gesi raised his hand to rub his sore eyes that Alina spoke again:
"Now that you and the saint became the chief together, the story has spread throughout Saint Helte. The freshmen in the same class as us gave you a bad name for this matter - the little devil of Hilmi Academy.

"Because you have the ability to oppose the Saint, and you also promulgated such ridiculous resource allocation rules.

“You know, other colleges have never had to hand over private credits and be ranked.

"Many people are joking that the first-year Hilmi Academy has been sadly split into the Saint's Academy and the Demon King's Academy."

Rogers placed the books on the long table in front of him, with a playful smile on his lips: "Then this is quite interesting."

He has long ignored such things as reputation.

Moreover, having a bad reputation is not necessarily a bad thing. In some cases, notoriety can also bring some conveniences. "Professor Idrul must be very confused today. I am confused as to why you have already thought about what the chief should do before you confront the saint.

"To be honest, I'm also very curious, why is it possible for the Saint to fail in your eyes? She is a high-ranking Saint with the world's blessings, not that loser Caspar."

As Elena spoke, she reached out to pick up the old wine bottle. After clumsily pulling out the cork with brute force, she tilted the bottle and poured the bright red wine into the two square water glasses she brought.

Rogers looked at Alina with some confusion. The other person's mind should be quite clear at the moment. Why would she ask him questions in a confused manner?Why did you bring wine here?
After he confirmed that Alina was indeed awake, he held his chin with his hand and thought carefully before responding: "My existence is the cause of the Saint's downfall."

People in this world are too superstitious about the omnipotent aura of saints. Alice is a saint, but she is just a little girl.

The terrifying thing about the saint lies in the special bonuses that can be obtained continuously as the strength increases, and in the extremely terrifying growth ability.

All in all, the saint still needs to develop and grow.

Rogers probably has a better grasp of Alice's growth than Alice herself.

In addition, he will not be blinded by the so-called halo of the saint at all, and naturally he will not be timid, and he can think of ways to break the game according to the normal duel method.

"It's so cunning." Elena commented with a chuckle after hearing this, and passed the wine glass to Rogers: "This bottle of wine has been treasured by my father for many years. Before meeting you, he asked me to give it to Bray as a meeting gift. De family.

"But I thought you wouldn't go to see me, so I didn't bring it with me that day."

"A lie needs more lies to make up for it. I am a person who is afraid of trouble, so I never lie. How can a good young man with such an honest character be said to be cunning?" Rogers took the wine glass, and the wine filled the air. The aroma then invades the nasal cavity.

He opened his mouth and sipped slightly, and the sweet liquid gently slipped into his mouth and quietly touched his taste buds. The complex intertwining of fruity aroma and spices made him involuntarily take another sip.

The melodious and clear fruity taste spread out on the tip of his tongue, as if it was integrated with his breath. The wonderful taste that kept echoing made him feel that this was indeed a fine wine.

"A half-truth is often a lie."

Alina sneered disdainfully, filled her wine glass again, looked down at the color of the wine that could not be seen clearly in the dim light, and continued with a sigh:
"But I understand why you did this, because the remaining half of the truth is something that must never be spoken, right? Although it is a bit arrogant, I can understand some of your feelings.

"The special codes I have been carrying since I was a child have caused me to encounter this situation many times. As a child, I could not control the activation of special codes, and from time to time I would see many futures that I did not want to see.

“One thing I learned at an early age from those bad futures was that I must never tell the truth and never let anyone know about the abilities I possess.

“But it brings much more than that. As I grow older, the frequency of special bonuses becomes higher and higher, making my daily performance look like a weird guy in the eyes of others.

"If this were not the case, my father who loves me would never allow me to marry you, who has a notorious reputation..."

Luo Gesi listened quietly to the girl's words and complaints, and then filled his own wine glass.

Even though she is now able to control the special bonus of prediction, Alina can still be called a "weird guy".

Because she is too precocious and has a forced mature mind, she is incompatible with her peers. Due to her status, she is unable to have too many interactions with people older than her.

Compared to everyone else, Logos was the only friend she could come into contact with who could "normally associate" with her, and he was also the only one who knew about the existence of her precognitive special gift.

Coincidentally, Alina also knows the secret of Logos, especially because the existence of the contract is enough to gain the most basic trust between the two parties.

Therefore, Logos naturally became Alina's only person who dared to confide in these complaints.

"If it hadn't been for Lufia's appearance, she would have wanted to tell herself these things that she had been suppressing for a long time without restraint..."

This time, Rogers did not take the opportunity to answer the questions in Alina's gushing words, but chose to silently accompany the other party to drink glass after glass of sweet wine.

"Don't you feel tired?" Alina breathed out a breath of alcohol and looked directly at Rogers' face. The pure curiosity revealed in those eyes seemed to bring Rogers back to the moment when they first met.

“You are usually either reminiscing, thinking, or observing something that no one else can know.

“Also, the same goes for the state of your life, either you are preparing for a certain plan, or you are doing something.

"It was like this in Braidland, and it will still be like this after coming to St. Helte."

Luo Gesi was stunned when he heard the words. He could suddenly feel the pulse of his heart clearly, as if he was responding to these words spontaneously.

Alina was not as arrogant as she thought she was, but could actually understand his situation.

Since he understood the situation he was in, all his decisions have become closer to perfection, and his thinking seems to be infected with mysophobia.

In addition to continuing the world and ensuring survival, what Logos desires most is power, power enough to bring an absolute sense of security.

After all, this is a magical place where "power comes to oneself".

As Nietzsche said: There is no God in the world. If there is, how can I endure that I am not God!

For this desire rooted in the deepest part of his heart, Rogers began to squeeze himself desperately, to the point of unconsciousness...

"It's amazing that you can have such an expression."

Alina lay down on the back of the sofa with the corners of her lips slightly raised, her snow-white and smooth hair spread smoothly. At this moment, a soft red glow appeared on her pretty cheeks, and her eyes became slightly hazy.

"Is your back still hurting?"

Luo Gesi heard the girl's soft question and replied casually: "Oh, I don't like delayed kindness."

"I also hate hypocrisy anytime and anywhere." Alina's eyebrows stretched, her eyes slowly closed, and she commented in a slightly sarcastic voice: "So our compatibility is indeed very bad..."

"Well, indeed, but your drinking capacity may be a little worse." Rogers nodded in agreement.

He saw the moonlight outside the window gently covering Alina's body like a strand of silver gauze. Her breathing became even, and her delicate lips opened slightly, as if she was constantly murmuring.

"Hey! You didn't really fall asleep, did you? Aren't you going back?"

Logos planned to reach out and push Alina awake, but a sense of dizziness suddenly rushed into his mind, causing him to fall forward uncontrollably.

"No, what's the staying power of this wine? It's so addictive..."

Before he finished muttering, the boy fell completely into the girl's arms.

(End of this chapter)