"So what do you guys think of my suggestion?" the angel Rosalina asked.
She sat down on the desk, looking a bit tired. "Ah... my shoulders are hurting today. Would soone—"
Before she could finish, the rchant Rosalina quickly walked over with a big grin.
"Hehe, I will massage your shoulders! But give the first kiss to , okay?"
She started buttering up the angel Rosalina with sweet words.
"I will see..." the angel Rosalina replied.
She cracked her neck from side to side.
A haughty look suddenly appeared on her face as she pointed at one of the others.
"You? Shy Rosalina..."
A shy, timid version of Rosalina nervously looked left and right, then pointed at herself.
"?" she asked in a small, shaky voice.
"Yeah, you. Co here and massage my legs," the angel said.
"You see, it took so real effort to gather everyone here..."
While the angel was enjoying the attention and most of the Rosalinas were busy daydreaming with sparkling eyes, the main Rosalina sat quietly and thought everything over carefully.
"Hmm..." she wondered. "If I think about it more, why was I even hiding my feelings in the first place?"
A small frown appeared on her face. "Wasn’t it because I was afraid Julius wasn’t serious and would betray later?"
"But now that I know he is serious and would do anything for ... I can tell him the truth, right?"
Her thoughts raced. "This way it will be much easier. I can ask him to act like we hate each other when other people are around. And when no one is watching... we can..."
Her face turned a soft pink as she imagined it. "This will be perfect..."
She thought deeply about the plan.
She wouldn’t lose anything, she could have Julius and still keep everything hidden from her family.
It would actually be even better this way.
anwhile, all the other Rosalinas had gone into their own little worlds.
They were lost in wild fantasies, with dreamy expressions on their faces and a little drool slipping from the corners of their mouths.
As Rosalina kept thinking, a small smirk slowly appeared on her lips.
The smirk grew bigger and bigger every second.
By the 20th second, she couldn’t control it anymore.
"Hahahahahahaha!" She let out a loud, evil laugh and dramatically lifted both hands in the air.
All the other Rosalinas’ fantasies instantly broke.
They turned their heads and stared at her with wide eyes.
"What’s up with her?" the devil Rosalina asked, frowning.
"Who knows..." the obsessive Rosalina muttered.
She ignored everything, hugged her Julius doll tighter, and went straight back into her daydream.
"Tsk... You guys don’t even know," the villainess Rosalina clicked her tongue.
"She is preparing sothing big. That’s exactly how I laugh when I’m about to get what I want."
"Creepy!" soone whispered from the back.
"Who said that?!" the villainess Rosalina snapped, looking left and right angrily.
At that mont, the main Rosalina finally spoke. Her voice was full of excitent and confidence.
"I’ve been suppressed for years..." she declared like a true villain about to kidnap all the heroines.
"So it’s about ti I claim what rightfully belongs to !"
"But I can’t be too hasty," she added quickly.
"The mont I confess should be super morable. It has to be in a place where only the two of us are alone!"
"Hehehe..." She gave a creepy little laugh that sent chills through the room.
"Just you wait a bit more," she said, pausing dramatically.
Everyone looked at her with eager, sparkling eyes.
Even the devil Rosalina and the others showed respect for the first ti.
"Because I, Rosalina Valentina, am going to claim what’s mine... soon."
anwhile, behind the main academy building, the dean walked with his hands folded behind his back like a proud king.
He looked completely different now.
He wore a neat black coat, his ssy beard was neatly trimd, and his hair was perfectly grood.
Heavy golden chains hung around his neck, sparkling with diamonds that caught the sunlight.
Shiny gold rings decorated his fingers.
He had just returned from the Saint Trial.
The mont he got back to the academy, he didn’t bother eting the students or professors.
Instead, he went straight to the bathroom, cleaned up, and put on all these expensive chains and rings.
"Holy Empire is really my lucky charm," he muttered with a wide smile.
"I won so much money that it’s hard to even walk while wearing all this stuff."
He chuckled softly. "But the real reward is still coming."
He continued walking toward the gambling stalls hidden behind the academy.
"I set up this stall for the students to gamble," he said to himself, rembering when he had arranged everything.
Before leaving for the Holy Empire, he had created the stall because the Student Council President election was coming up.
Students could place bets on who would win.
It was lucky that Zenifar Rose appeared right after Rosalina’s big speech.
If it weren’t for her, almost no one would have bet on anyone except Alia.
"Even I placed all my fortune on Alia," he thought with a grin.
"The margin was small, but the money would double."
He had set the odds very high, 100 tis for Zenifar and a crazy 500 tis for Rosalina.
Rosalina seed like a lost cause back then... or at least that’s what he believed.
Because of those high odds, most students took a big risk and placed their bets on Zenifar, hoping for a huge payout.
He hadn’t asked anyone about the final results yet on purpose.
He wanted to enjoy that sweet "jackpot" feeling when the stall revealed everything themselves.
"Hehehehe!" He laughed with pure excitent as he walked faster toward the gambling stall.
"I can’t wait for my money!"
He laughed again, rubbing his hands together in delight.
He turned a corner, still laughing to himself.
The excitent bubbled up again as he muttered, "It would be delightful!"
"After I get this money, I’ll use 5% of it to pay back the debts I owe to Jaya. The rest..." He paused, thinking deeply.
"No, Jaya helped so much. She gave money whenever I needed it," he thought.
"It wouldn’t be right to give her only 5%, right?"
He pondered for a mont, then a clever idea suddenly popped into his head.
"How about I gamble with her 5% and turn it into 100%? She will beco rich... won’t she?"
"Yeah, that’s a good idea!" he said happily.
"It would be best if I gamble with her money and give her back 100 tis what I owe her."
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