Shut Up, Young Lady, Obediently Hand Over The Money And Don't Confess!-Chapter 406 : Compared To This, I'm More Afraid Of Losing You

"Your Highness, let me use my sword to break the handcuffs."
"Alright, but be careful not to hurt Brother Felyn. Move the sword a little closer to Miss Zervanie."
"Hey! Your Highness Dorothy, I am also a citizen of the empire, you can't hurt me either!"
Dorothy stared blankly at Zervanie, her mind a chaotic mess.
If she left now, then Felyn and Zervanie would have to stay in the handcuffs.
Eating, bathing, sleeping, they would have to be together all the time.
That kind of thing...
No!
The communication sigil in Veronica's arms kept vibrating. She knew that Dorothy had already violated the rules tonight by summoning her private soldiers without authorization, and she couldn't watch Dorothy continue down this wrong path.
"Your Highness, let's leave this place first. The King will be displeased if he waits too long."
"No... Let go of me, Veronica! If you let me go, my Brother Felyn will be with that bad woman Zervanie. No, I don't want that!"
Dorothy was easily picked up by Veronica, her hands flailing wildly in the air.
"Brother Felyn... Brother Felyn, don't look at Zervanie, okay? Even if she tries to seduce you, don't react, okay! Even if she says something like, 'Felyn, help me unhook my bra, I can't do it with one hand,' you must not agree to it!"
Dorothy was in despair.
She could only watch helplessly as she was carried away from Felyn by Veronica, watch as Zervanie revealed a triumphant smile.
This was the consequence for Dorothy, for acting without a backup plan.
"Miss Zervanie." Veronica cast a transfer sigil, and faint sigil patterns appeared on both her and the struggling Dorothy. "Her Highness Lecia asked me to tell you, please say goodbye to the fans downstairs and have them leave quickly. Also..."
Veronica closed her eyes. The frantic scene of the fans trying to rush into the building just now gave her a headache as well. "And it's impossible for you to go downstairs normally anymore, the main entrance is full of fans. You should just use a transfer sigil to leave in front of everyone."
"No!"
Dorothy's struggles intensified, a cry of anguish escaping her throat.
"The two of them are handcuffed together right now. Using a transfer sigil in public, doesn't that mean... that my Brother Felyn will appear in the public eye with her?!"
"Brother Felyn can only appear in public with me!"
"Veronica, I order you to put me down, I order you to put me d—"
The voice stopped abruptly.
Veronica left with the despairing Dorothy.
Only the songstress and the commoner Felyn were left on the rooftop, handcuffed together.
"Felyn, you and Her Highness Dorothy... is this how you usually play out your contract?"
Zervanie looked at the pink handcuffs on her wrist, still feeling that this item didn't seem to fit the princess at all.
"Of course not."
The target was wrong. He and Dorothy had rarely used this.
Miss Serafina, on the other hand, was very fond of it, often asking him to handcuff her.
She said that even though her body felt pain, because she was cuffed, she could only endure it passively. This feeling... no, this way, the removal of old scales would be more thorough.
Ahem, getting sidetracked.
"Zervanie, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have been taken away by Dorothy."
If Zervanie hadn't taken the initiative to lock the handcuffs, he would be crying for help in Dorothy's bed right now.
"Hehe, Felyn, I'm still useful, right? Trust me more in the future, rely on me a little more!"
The communication sigil in Felyn's pocket began to vibrate incessantly at this moment. After opening it with one hand, he found it was a call request from Bernice.
"Senior Felyn~, are you still a virgin? I'm not interrupting you guys, am I?"
Bernice's words made Zervanie beside him let out a small cry. Zervanie clearly didn't understand Bernice's terrible personality.
"Bernice, if there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."
"Wait, wait, your Daiyi has something for me to tell you."
Zervanie, beside him, pouted and covered her ears with her hands, indicating she didn't want to listen.
Your Daiyi?
It should be more like your Zervanie.
"It's impossible for you to come down the stairs. Miss Daiyi asked me to use a divine transfer art to pick you up. But in my absence, the casting distance of the divine transfer art is limited. The spatial rift for the transfer can only appear outside the building, so you need to... you need to jump from the building, jump into the rift. This will also let the fans know that Zervanie has left."
"Bernice, you're too short!"
Isn't this a setup!
"I'm a girl, it doesn't matter if I'm a little short." Bernice's voice came from the sigil, completely unharmed by Felyn's words. "I'm starting to cast the divine art now. You'll see it if you climb over the railing."
"What if I don't aim straight jump?"
"Hmm? Can't aim straight? Senior Felyn, you can't say things like that to a girl~ Not being able to aim straight... that's too embarrassing, isn't it?"
"Bernice, can you stay away from Daiyi in the future?" Bernice's skill at making suggestive jokes was getting better and better!
Felyn heard the sound of a struggle from the other side of the sigil, followed by Daiyi's voice, "Felyn, don't blame me, I've never spoken to you like this. It's Bernice's own personality that's rather wicked."
After hanging up the sigil, Felyn saw that Zervanie's face beside him was completely red, her sky-blue eyes covered with a layer of mist, her eyelashes blinking nonstop.
Wasn't this girl Zervanie covering her ears? She was actually eavesdropping.
"Zervanie, if these handcuffs can't be opened, we'll have to jump off the building together."
Having come in a hurry, Felyn didn't have a transfer sigil on him.
Zervanie did, but she didn't say so.
Because... because this was the best opportunity to appear in the public eye with Felyn.
"Felyn... I'm ready..."
Zervanie bit her lip tightly, her moist, red lips sparking the imagination.
Her long, silver-white hair spread over Felyn's body, dyeing him with her scent.
Perhaps influenced by Bernice, Felyn felt that Zervanie's words sounded a bit... a bit suggestive.
"But is it okay for us to appear in front of them together? Why don't we wait for the fans to leave on their own..."
Zervanie shook her head, her hands already sensibly wrapping around Felyn's neck. "As long as they don't see me leave with their own eyes, they won't go."
Zervanie's posture allowed Felyn to naturally scoop her up by the back of her knees, holding her entire body in his arms.
"Fei-Felyn..."
"Hmm?" The scent of Zervanie in his arms tickled him through his clothes.
"Me and Adeline... who is lighter?"
"You're... you're both about the same."
Felyn could clearly feel that Zervanie was lighter.
This wasn't to say that Adeline was fatter, just that Adeline's figure was more developed.
This kind of thing was always very sensitive, so it was better to say nothing at all.
Felyn carried Zervanie towards the edge of the rooftop, feeling a little nervous.
"Zervanie, if I carry you, won't I be killed by your fans? How about we jump side by side instead?"
"No." Zervanie hugged Felyn's neck tightly. She had finally made it into Felyn's arms, how could she let go?
"I'll explain later that this is all for a show's effect, most of the fans will believe it. Besides, it's so high up here, they can't see clearly."
One of Felyn's feet stepped onto the edge of the rooftop, and he poked his head out to look down.
It was hard to imagine that the street, which had been empty not long ago, was now a surging sea of people.
The sky-blue of Zervanie's fans and the purple of the Royal Guard were mixed together, a dazzling sight.
Felyn also saw the spatial rift Bernice had mentioned, right below him.
Zervanie followed his gaze downwards, her long silver hair lifted by the night wind, brushing against Felyn's cheek with a faint fragrance.
Am I going to jump in there with Felyn?
Zervanie unconsciously tightened her grip on Felyn's clothes, her fingertips trembling slightly.
The sound of their two accelerating heartbeats resonated between their pressed chests, gradually synchronizing to the same frequency.
Zervanie gazed at Felyn's side profile, watching the moonlight and fireworks alternately flow across his face.
"Zervanie, are... are you scared?"
Zervanie buried her head in Felyn's chest and took a deep breath.
Of course I'm scared of jumping off a building.
But I'm more afraid of a future without you.
"Felyn, I trust you. Besides, didn't we agree? We'll be buried together even after we die."
Hearing Zervanie bring up the promise from their time in the dungeon, Felyn smiled knowingly.
"Then I'll have to sneakily eat all your offerings."
With a light push of his toes, a wave of gasps rose from below.
The moonlight shining upon them began to float, left behind in the air by Felyn and Zervanie.
The moment the feeling of weightlessness hit, Zervanie's silver hair rose like a waterfall, gently enveloping Felyn.
The world was rapidly receding, and the only sound left in their ears was the whistling wind.
And the beat of their intertwined hearts.
(End of Chapter)