I’m Really Not Trying to Be Chased by the Heroine as the Villainous Playboy! – Chapter 794

Chapter 7: Can They Do It?

“Master, it seems like you are having a great time with them.”

“Uh, sort of.”

“Can I ask what exactly you were doing with them?”

“Uh, just a little… cuddling.”

“Could you be more specific?”

“Uh?” Roy felt embarrassed and a bit shy.

Those chilling blue eyes looked as if they could pierce into one’s soul, appearing mysteriously deep.

But Alice wouldn’t give him any room to explain; she jumped onto the bed, staring at him, and pressed for details again: “Please be more specific!”

“…Are you angry?”

The girl puffed up her cheeks like an inflated golden squirrel: “Right now, Alice is asking the master! Please don’t answer a question with another question!”

Well, it certainly looked like she was angry!

Roy really had no way to defend himself here.

Without needing a mirror, Roy could imagine how disheveled he appeared, probably the epitome of a playboy who’d been out all night!

Alice was usually cold in public, but in private, she was all soft and cuddly.

Now, this little fluff ball was getting all puffed up too, looking unexpectedly adorable but leaving Roy quite uneasy.

Who knows what Alice would do when she got angry? Even a rabbit will bite when cornered!

He couldn’t rile her up, nor could he let her cry; he had to tread carefully.

Roy mumbled, “Actually, it wasn’t much.”

“Just, I got a bit close with them, you know—kisses, hugs, that sort of thing…”

Strangely, Charlotte and the others were braver today than ever.

The princess was no longer gentle, and the elven girlfriend wasn’t all sweetness, including Leanna and Xue Nuo; everyone came in strong for kisses, making him almost breathless.

Even his hands, which he tried to block with, were captured and roughly handled.

These girls really didn’t think! Did they forget they still had to deal with Alice…?

Huh?

Were they trying to intimidate Alice on purpose?!

Thinking of this made Roy break out in a cold sweat.

Okay, okay, they really did a good job at pushing Alice to her limits!

But did they ever think about who was taking on Alice’s fury?!

Ladies, keep your squabbles out of my business!

“Anyway, that’s about it.”

To avoid aggravating the little maid, Roy tried to simplify the details.

Unfortunately, Alice, having gained some real-world experience lately, was far from the naive one.

She quickly extracted key points from Roy’s words.

Plus…

The little maid’s nostrils twitched slightly, tracking which scents belonged to which girl, her gaze scanning over those blush-inducing marks, quickly piecing together the whole affair.

Kisses from the princess, embraces from the elven girlfriend, entwined with the witch senior, and forcefully worn down by the silver-haired mentor.

Alice narrowed her eyes coldly: “I see, Alice understands everything.”

What do you mean you understand everything?!

Looking at the girl with lowered eyelids and her breath almost at freezing point, Roy felt like he was in serious trouble.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

In her azure eyes, there was a faint glimmer of sharpness, as icy as the sword of a slaying angel.

Roy suddenly remembered the terrifying sword that the Seraph had pierced through his chest.

That was not your average pain!

At this moment, it felt just like it did back then.

Awoken PTSD made Roy tremble like a mouse in front of a golden retriever, barely daring to breathe.

Damn it, don’t think just because I’m the destined protagonist that I’m scared of you!

You at Sequence 5 won’t stab me with just one sword; it’ll have to be at least two!

Just as Roy reached peak tension, a flash of gold rushed at him.

Like a hound—fast and decisive—Roy didn’t even have time to react.

However, it was not the icy blade that came, but rather soft lips.

Although lacking the old gentle softness, it was more heated and passionate than before, instantly stoking the flames of desire that had already been ignited.

“A-Alice…”

He tried to call her name, but her delicate fingers stopped him.

Not just stopping.

Her fingertips slipped into his lips, exploring freely, halting his words, but making Roy’s breath all the hotter.

Alice’s lips curled slightly upwards, no longer like an angel’s purity and softness but laden with the desire and charm that come from indulgence.

“Leanna-senpai must have done it this way, right?”

“Ai…!”

Alice suddenly pulled her finger back and placed it on her own lips.

Then, her demeanor softened, and her gaze danced with affection.

She took Roy’s hand and boldly placed it on her chest, her face flushing instantly.

“Nia did it this way, right?”

Tasting the delicacy of her blossoming charm, Roy whispered in a daze: “Pretty much…”

“No, not at all.”

Alice sighed slightly.

“Alice isn’t as exquisite and cute as Charlotte, isn’t as voluptuous and sweet as Nia, isn’t as mature and charming as Leanna-senpai, and isn’t as fair and cold as Teacher Xue Nuo.”

Alice knew very well that no matter how much she imitated others, she couldn’t match up to them.

Body, temperament, personality—those things she couldn’t replicate, they were uniquely theirs.

But there was one thing she could do that they couldn’t.

At least not right now.

Alice’s eyes sparkled as she unfastened her nightgown, revealing a softness more beautiful than moonlight.

“Maybe I can’t do it as well as they do.”

“But what they can do, Alice can do too.”

“What they can’t do, Alice can do as well.”

“After all, right now only Alice can be with the Master.”

Her golden hair cascaded down.

Setting aside the physical constraints, the girl leaned in closely against the boy, wrapped in his embrace.

A faint scent of gardenia, jasmine, bellflower, and blue rose wafted through, causing Alice to wrinkle her nose slightly.

But she soon kissed Roy’s cheek, wiping away a trace of gardenia.

In the intervals of gentle kisses, the girl’s sultry breath whispered.

“Master, don’t worry. Tonight, I will leave only the scent that belongs to Alice on you.”

The little maid was true to her word.

Roy could neither resist nor wanted to; he simply lingered in the night blooming with irises until dreams took him.

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The following afternoon.

Tea party, casual chat, a time of elegance and beauty just for the girls.

Putting Roy aside, Charlotte and the others were getting along quite well.

No matter how much they fought over things at night, the afternoon tea was one of the few times they could share laughter.

But ever since returning from Whiteport—specifically, since that certain golden-haired maid rose to prominence—the girls’ tea parties were no longer cheerful.

“Everyone, we can’t go on like this.”

The coffee cup lightly landed on the table, and Leanna’s face was unusually serious.

With dark purple eyes and gritted teeth, the brown-haired witch said, “Have we been too indulgent with that golden-haired girl?”