How should I survive in a different world as a reincarnated villain?

Although I said that I have no interest in meat and I am getting tired of eating it every day these days, Mr. Zai tore off a small piece for me and handed it to my mouth, so I subconsciously opened my mouth .

It is different from ordinary barbecue, but the taste is not so unusual. After all, the condiments are all available in this world. The selling point is really this unique cooking method.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect you, sir, to buy something buried in the earth and baked."

After all, it is a cleanliness addiction, even if it is wrapped in a layer of oil paper, there will still be psychological shadows, right?

Hearing what I said, the movement that the husband was about to put the chicken into his mouth stopped.

"...What did you say?"

Seeing his reaction, I suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Sir... you don't know how this is done, do you?"

After two seconds of silence, Mr. smiled and put down the fork, then turned to look at me.

Knowing that the meat was actually wrapped in the outermost layer of soil, and then roasted on the fire, the husband's face turned black instantly.

Sure enough, I still care.

I cast a sympathetic look at my husband, and at the same time condemned the unscrupulous seller in my heart.

"But this is just the way I know the beggar's chicken is made. I don't know how it is sold outside. It may be different from what I said."

I seemed to say unintentionally: "Sir, have you seen how they make it? Or is it a finished product sold directly?"

Mr. stood up slowly, told me that he still had something he forgot to buy, and went out again.

It appears to be a direct sale.

Before the door was completely closed, Fenrir stepped on the table and ate the remaining beggar chicken with one mouthful.

"If you want me to say that it doesn't matter if it's made of soil, it's just as good as it tastes, and it's hypocritical to think this or that!"

Fenrir really spared no effort to discredit Mr. in front of me, and would not give up easily if he seized an opportunity, and he did not stop his slanderous remarks until Mr. came back from outside.

At the beginning, I will protest a few words, but this will only make Fenrir hate Mr. more, and speak ill of him more vigorously. I have no choice but to use silence instead of resistance. I hope it can be seen that Mr. provides food Say a few words less.

I have never figured out why Fenrir hates you so much, just as I also don't understand why he likes me so much.

That's right, I just like it.

Although Fenrir has never said it clearly, but I can feel that it actually likes me very much, otherwise it would not follow me so unrequitedly, even if it is "treated harshly" by me. To leave, obviously it would be more comfortable living alone as a wolf than by my side.

You don’t have to endure other people’s harsh words, you can eat as much as you want, and you can take out your anger on passing monsters when you are unhappy. Although life in the forest is not as refined as in the city, there are fewer restrictions, and no one dares to bully it , I would choose to leave if it were me.

As for the reason why it stayed, I thought about several possibilities, and I still think this kind of narcissism is more realistic.

Is there really such a saying that the aura is not harmonious?Or is it because he likes me so much that a gentleman who competes for favor appears in the end, and he hates it instinctively?

...Ahaha, as expected, I think too much...

When he came back, the husband kept silent about the beggar chicken, and he didn't ask where the half of the chicken left on the table went.

I wanted to ask him how he was feeling now, but as soon as I saw his dangerous eyes, I consciously stopped this courting behavior, and took the initiative to change the topic to help my husband forget about it, and covered Fenrir by the way Q.

After night fell, Mr. fulfilled the agreement with me during the day and sneaked into the palace with Fenrir and me.

The strict security and so on are only for ordinary people. If the strength reaches a certain level, then going anywhere is as easy as going home.

For example, sir, he passed by with two, oh no, me and a oil bottle in front of others without being discovered, which shows how advanced his magical attainments are.

Under Fenrir's watchful eyes, I was forced to change my words and cast an admiring look at Mr.

Today, I am also very conscientious in being a licking dog.

"Speaking of which, why don't you use teleportation magic, isn't it faster?"

Mr. explained to me that not all places can be teleported directly, not to say that it cannot be done, but places like the palace have special detection magic circles for teleportation magic, if he relies on teleportation magic to directly appear in the palace Even if they are not caught on the spot, there is a great possibility that they will be discovered, which will have a great impact on subsequent infiltrations.

But if you rely on invisibility magic to walk in openly, the only obstacle is the guards. As long as they can't see it, it's not just walking casually. Of course, in the process, you still have to avoid places with magic circles. You can't just break into the 'forbidden area'.

After all, this is the imperial palace. For the sake of the safety of the royal family, in addition to manpower guards, other means are always needed to save their lives.

I thought about it too, so I didn't get too entangled in this issue.

But Mr. seems to be very familiar with this place. Could it be that he is familiar with it because he has been here too many times?

Thinking of this possibility, my first reaction was that Mr. is so amazing that he has come so many times without being discovered.

Or are the guards too trashy?

Sure enough, Mr. is too powerful.

"Here we are." Mr. stood in front of a door, "The fake brave man you want to see is here."

Because I have never been to a place as deep as the imperial palace, so I can't tell what it is, but it doesn't look like a bedroom from the location, it should be a training room or something?

Facts have proved that I still think too highly of this 'Master Brave'.

Although we have become invisible with magic, there is no way to make the door disappear together. It is almost impossible to open this door without attracting the attention of the people inside. Because the door was too heavy to be used.

For me who was still disappointed and couldn't get in, Mr. first touched my head gently, and then told me softly that he had a way.

He put his palm on my eyes for a few seconds, and after removing it, I was able to see the situation in the room smoothly.

Sure enough, Maria is a hero.

Oh no, it's a fake brave.

"Oh!"

I exclaimed in a low voice, "I can see it!"

Is this also magic?Is magic so interesting?

I was not very interested in magic in the past, but suddenly I came up with the idea of ​​finding all the magic spells and memorizing them.

Even if I can't use it now, if I practice a few more times, maybe I will learn it!

Well... People always have dreams.

I noticed that Fenrir rolled his eyes at me from the side, did you think I was making too much fuss?Or are you too ignorant?

Since I'm in a good mood now, I don't care too much about it.

I don't know what the husband did. One second ago, I could only see what the people inside were doing, but the next second I could hear what they were saying.

"Maria, we are going to go to the Demon Realm soon, are you afraid?"

"As long as Lord Augustus can stay with Maria all the time, Maria will not be afraid!"

"Maria!"

"Lord Augustus!"

Sorry to interrupt.

mouth area.

Are you serious?You're going to the Demon Realm, and you still have the heart to talk about love here?

...wait, something seems wrong.

The first prince... doesn't seem to have blue hair, does he?

From my angle, I can clearly see the shy expression on Maria's face, but that Lord Augustus has his back to me, so I can't see clearly, so I don't know what he looks like, but the aqua blue hair The long red hair is particularly conspicuous, just like the first prince's red hair, the difference is one red and one blue.

So isn't Maria dating the first prince?What is going on with this Lord Augustus?

I tried my best to recall the male nobles with Augustus in their names. Unfortunately, this name is not so rare. Counting the lower nobles, there are three that I recorded in the academy alone, but none of them are true. Rare hair color.

Sure enough, we still have to start looking for hair color...

But I have never cared about any talent, so I can't think of it now.

I was so curious that I cast a look at my husband asking for help, and he made a silent gesture to me, signaling me to continue reading first.

"It would be great if I could stay with Lord Augustus like this all the time."

"Maria..."

The girl whose name was being called slowly pushed away the man who was hugging her tightly, took a step back with a crying expression, and at the same time refused the man's approach again.

"But I'm already His Highness's fiancée. We're going to hold a wedding when we return from the Demon Realm after defeating the Demon King. I'll be with Lord Augustus like today...I'm afraid this will be the last time, right?"

"Maria..."

I suddenly remembered that this Lord Augustus is the head of the court magicians.

He is also a member of the team that attacked the demon world this time, this is what my husband told me.

It stands to reason that the first prince is both a gifted person and the fiancé of a "brave man", so he should go with him, but for various reasons, he was kept and replaced by the chief magician of the court who has a deeper knowledge of magic. This is Augustus Gerrard.

Speaking of which... what's the first prince's name?

I recalled it seriously for two seconds, and found that I really couldn't remember it.

It's all because he doesn't make too many appearances, and he just needs to call His Highness when we meet. Over time, I filtered out information like names that would waste brain memory.

It’s not that I said that people in this world choose names that are really hard to remember, and they’re still hard to pronounce. Simple ones like Ai’er save trouble and are easy to call.

I'm not talking about anyone else, you!It's you!Sir, don't you find it troublesome to pronounce my full name, Agnes?How good it is to call Erdo directly, it is convenient and close, killing two birds with one stone!

I was imagining things in my mind that I dare not say or do in reality, when I suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching at the end of the corridor.

I subconsciously looked over there, and after a while, I saw the face of the first prince.

Too bad, Maria, your Shura field is here.

I glanced gloatingly at the two people inside, then pulled Mr. and Fenrir to make way for the first prince who couldn't wait to see his fiancée, and walked in behind him before the door was closed.

When watching a movie, you always have a good view in the front row.

As for whether it will be discovered...

I glanced at Augustus who immediately kept a distance from Maria when the door was pushed, and then at the gentleman beside me.

It doesn't matter, I believe that Mr. must be better than this person.

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I should be about to take off the vest of Mr.

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