Chapter 392 : The Canvas Probably Won't Be Big Enough

Going to the divine sect member to get a portrait painted might lead to being discovered by the other young ladies.

But if he didn't divert Dorothy's attention at this moment, then Viloti would most likely get into an argument with Dorothy, which wouldn't be good for either of them.

Comparatively, Felyn still chose to have the sect member paint a picture for himself and Dorothy.

"Why do I have to be Brother Felyn's partner with you all!"

Dorothy was unwilling to be Felyn's partner along with Viloti and Daiyi. She wanted the painting to feature only herself and Felyn.

"Then you don't have to go. I'll go with Felyn," Viloti said with a frown, refusing to back down.

"Miss Viloti, this is no time for jokes." Dorothy sneered at Viloti, responding to her words.

Although Dorothy was a princess, she never used her status as a princess to suppress the young ladies around Felyn.

And Viloti wasn't afraid in the slightest.

They were simply bickering as girls.

Seeing the two of them at a stalemate, Daiyi spoke up to persuade them, "Dorothy, if we don't hurry, it won't just be the three of us in a moment."

"Bu-but!"

Right now, it was only three girls, which wasn't too many.

If they delayed any longer and those other two young ladies arrived, there wouldn't even be enough space to stand next to Felyn.

Dorothy pouted unhappily, stomped her foot, and finally compromised.

"Let's get this straight, I want to stand next to Brother Felyn!"

"Your Highness Dorothy, Miss Daiyi and I were here first. You should be standing in front of Felyn," Viloti still wouldn't yield.

"Miss Viloti, is this the kind of thing where we have to care about who came first? Actually, shouldn't the most reasonable way be to assign positions based on how much Brother Felyn likes each of us?"

Felyn suddenly realized that Dorothy's topic was heading in a very bad direction.

The question of who he liked more was just as terrifying as the question of who was prettier.

"Dorothy, actually..."

Before Felyn could finish his sentence, a girl's voice came from behind, cutting into the conversation between the four of them.

"I'll stand wherever Felyn tells me to stand. Otherwise, Felyn would feel troubled, right?"

Dorothy and Viloti were in a standoff. Hearing the uninvited guest behind them, they both turned their heads.

As a hat was slowly removed, long, silver-white hair was as eye-catching as a banner under the moonlight.

Sky-blue eyes swept over every young lady present, then lingered on Daiyi's face.

"Miss Daiyi, you left before you even finished speaking just now. You made me look for you for a long time."

Zervanie aimed her spearhead directly at Daiyi.

Under the gazes of the three young ladies, Zervanie came to Felyn's side. "Miss Daiyi is living with Felyn, right? I wonder if Miss Daiyi usually cooks for Felyn? Every time I want to cook for Felyn, he always insists on doing it himself and won't let me."

Felyn not letting Zervanie cook was purely for safety considerations.

But after Zervanie put it that way, it sounded as if Felyn doted on her, which was why he was unwilling to let her cook.

This was the art of speaking.

As a popular songstress, Zervanie, paired with her perfect acting skills, had mastered this technique.

Zervanie had even considered the possibility that Felyn might be tempted to expose her.

"But it could also be because my cooking isn't good, so Felyn dislikes it. I've been with Felyn for so long and still haven't learned. What a pity."

Been with Felyn for so long?

Dorothy frowned, keenly detecting how Zervanie was subtly showing off her unusual relationship with Felyn.

"Miss Zervanie, there's a difference between people. If you can't cook, you can't take good care of Brother Felyn. Brother Felyn often eats the cookies I make."

"As expected of the princess." Zervanie clasped her hands in front of her chest. "You're really taking care of your Brother Felyn like a little sister. I'm so envious of your sibling relationship."

"Sibling?!" Dorothy put her hands on her hips, displeased.

This Zervanie was clearly implying that Dorothy and Felyn could only be like siblings and couldn't take it any further.

Felyn watched as Zervanie stuck her tongue out at him and winked. Then she leaned against Felyn and whispered in his ear, "Felyn, I'll help you hold off Daiyi and Dorothy. They both want to take you away, right? If I talk like this, their attention will all be on me. Don't be fooled by my appearance, I can play the 'green tea' role very well too."

"Daiyi is living with you now, right? Why don't you come home with me instead? It's been so long since we drank together."

"You'll just throw up all over me."

"Th-then, as an apology, I can wipe you down..." Zervanie blinked rapidly, turning her head to the side in embarrassment.

Seeing Zervanie suddenly become coy, Dorothy couldn't help but shout, "Hey! Zervanie! Why are you blushing all of a sudden! You must be talking about lewd things with Brother Felyn!"

Zervanie turned back and smiled embarrassedly at Dorothy. "Sorry, Your Highness, I forgot I shouldn't say these things in front of a little sister. Siblings can't do lewd things, you know."

"Zervanie! I can do lewd things with Brother Felyn!" Dorothy stomped her foot, waving her fist in the air.

"You can't."

"I can! I can!"

Listening to their conversation, Viloti gently tugged on Felyn's sleeve.

"Felyn..."

She blushed, looking at Felyn with some embarrassment. "Have... have you done that kind of thing with other girls?"

"No! Not yet. Viloti, don't listen to them."

Seeing Viloti obediently cover her ears, Felyn couldn't help but ruffle her hair, watching as her amber eyes narrowed slightly.

Honestly, Viloti was going to be corrupted by this group of young ladies sooner or later.

"Weren't we going to find the divine sect to paint a portrait?" Felyn couldn't help but remind the young ladies.

‘Can't you all focus! Didn't you all come to drag me home? And I'm the one who has to remind you!’

"Brother Felyn, I don't want to be with Zervanie."

"Felyn, it's okay, don't mind me. If Her Highness dislikes me, I'll just watch from the side. You go with Her Highness."

"Zervanie, are you annoying or what!"

Felyn rubbed his temples, sighing softly as he looked at the constantly bickering young ladies beside him.

"Felyn, do you have a headache? Let me rub it for you." A gentle voice sounded from behind his ear, and the scent of roses enveloped Felyn in an embrace.

A pair of hands pressed on Felyn's temples, the comfortable pressure instantly making him feel refreshed.

The feeling of the peaks behind him was something none of the young ladies in front of him could possibly possess.

"Adelina, you found me after all." Felyn didn't turn around. He had already resigned himself to his fate.

Adelina, with her rose-tea colored hair, had quietly appeared behind Felyn, looking at the young ladies around him.

And Daiyi also saw Adelina.

She knew she was about to go through the whole process all over again.

(End of Chapter)