Isn't Being A Wicked Woman Much Better?

Chapter 67

C67

Jousting tournaments are the most popular event in the empire, and the largest tournament takes place in mid-August, on the birthday of the first emperor.

It was also a time when the population of the Khorun district increased as people gathered in the capital to watch the games in which famous fighters participated.

This summer, with the Plaza de la Puerta Este of the Academy unusually crowded due to Armand, a refreshing breeze to cool the heat blew through the surroundings.

"Wow."

"It's insane."

As a result, the slightly curly beautiful blonde hair of a man with an unreal appearance was scattered all over his forehead.

Every time his white shirt waved, his flexible body and muscles with a thick sense of volume were revealed, creating the illusion of seeing a male statue sculpted by an artisan.

"Oh, my God, I thought the real sculpture was moving for a moment..."

"There really is a person who is perfect from head to toe. He's even more handsome than the rumors."

"How can he be shining like a star when it's not even nighttime yet?"

"Isn't it because his own existence is dazzling?"

Everyone's gazes were naturally drawn to the angelic man sitting in front of the fountain in the square at least once.

The golden ratio of features that seemed to be measured and carefully crafted by God.

It was an appearance that made you want to kneel, even astonishing the men who mocked the fact that a man won the flower of the year.

It was then.

Sitting in front of the fountain with his long legs crossed, as if waiting for someone, Isidor raised his cup.

Are you drinking here?

After that, a more mysterious and surprising scene took place.

He took the cup and walked slowly towards somewhere.

Where is he walking to?

And at the place he arrived, there was a completely unexpected figure.

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Seeing Isidor promote takeout food naturally, I thought there was no one better qualified for sponsorship.

"It's like a big billboard in this world."

As expected, he presented the new service format very nicely and attractively.

Even I, who know it's an advertisement, want to try it out of nowhere.

"Here's the peach smoothie that Princess Deborah wanted."

Isidor smiled playfully and offered her a smoothie.

"Thank you."

When I accepted the cup he offered, people's gaze was fixed on me.

"I'll drink it just fine."

I drank the smoothie without worrying about anything and took a step towards the Epsilon fraternity house.

On the surface, I pretended to be calm, but in reality, my heart was pounding violently at 150 beats per minute.

"I can't believe I'm using the third-generation heir of this world as a beverage sponsor."

Perhaps the reputation surrounding you makes people think that way.