Please stay away from me, protagonist

Chapter 160 The Queen of the Sea with Eight Boats at One Glance (8)

No, absolutely not, even if it means risking my future career, I have to wake him up and never let myself fail.

Jealousy naturally didn't know that he actually thought this way. Seeing that he didn't respond, he said, "Bei Ji, look, this is really just a small problem."

Bei Ji nodded: "Yes, it's just a small problem, you are right. Okay, let's skip this matter. I will ask you another question."

Jealousy was puzzled: "What's the problem? Beiji, if you have any questions, just tell me first. My throat is hurting from all this talking. By the way, do you have any throat lozenges or something?"

Bei Ji: "Don't worry, I don't have many questions for you. I don't have any throat lozenges. Okay, just tell me now, don't waste time."

Envy nodded first then frowned.

"That's not right, shouldn't you be the one asking me?"

Bei Ji scratched his head: "It seems so."

Jealousy: "No, it seems like, the fact is that it is true."

Bei Ji: "It's a small problem, a small problem, let's skip it. Jealousy, you said that you won a competition to become the personal steward of Her Royal Highness the Princess, right?"

Envy nodded, "Yeah, what's the problem? Wait, you're not asking about my opponent, are you?

You don't need to ask me this, I can tell you directly.

I also can't remember my opponent because we couldn't see him. Only the judges could see us, but we couldn't see each other.

Even in the finals, we didn't know who each other was.

Only the judges can know this.

Even when the awards were presented after the competition, we couldn't see each other because the awards were presented separately.

As for whether someone would say there is a shady plot or something like that,

Because there are more than just a few judges, there are also public judges, that is, the public, and the public can see it. This is transparent, so there can't be any shady dealings. Only the contestants themselves can't see it.

And even if the competition is over, the national team won’t tell us because they have signed a confidentiality agreement.

Sorry, I said so much in one breath. By the way, what else do you want to ask?"

I smiled bitterly and sadly, but tears were flowing like a river in my heart.

No, you've already said it, why am I asking? Aren't these what I should ask? You interrupted me, what should I do?

Really, now that you’re asking me I can’t help but answer.

Sad and lonely, think about it, use your smart brain. Think about what else you can ask now?

I know you can do it.

His brain was working at a high speed and he actually came up with a question.

He said, "Beiji, did you wear tuxedos during the competition?"

Jealous: "Tuxedo? I don't think so."

Bei Ji: "Really? But I heard that butlers have to wear tuxedos."

Jealousy: "You also said this. I heard it might be fake."

Sadness: “Really?”

Jealousy, he nodded affirmatively: "Yes, that's it."

Bei Ji: "Okay, let's assume it is. What do you wear during the competition?"

Jealousy: "It's just a normal long shirt and long pants, which are standard and uniformly distributed. This is because they are afraid that the gap between the rich and the poor will be too big, which will have a bad influence, and they are also afraid of cheating."

Bei Ji: "Oh, I see. It seems the organizers have considered it very carefully."

Jealousy: "Not really, I'm just more careful."

Bei Ji: "Does your housekeeper carry throat lozenges with him?"

Jealous: "Of course I will, because the housekeeper has to talk a lot. Eating some throat lozenges will make your throat feel better."

Another reason is that I am afraid that my owner will get a sore throat if he talks too much. So I always carry it with me.”

Sadness: "What about the throat lozenges that are jealous of you?"

Jealousy: "Isn't it in my pocket?"

Sadness: "Jealous, are you sure? I advise you to go and have a look."

Jealousy looked at him in confusion after hearing this, but her hand still obeyed what he said and reached for his pocket.

The pocket was empty. Obviously, the throat lozenges were not there.

Jealousy was puzzled: "It's not my throat lozenges. I remember I brought them."

Sadness: "Really? Jealous, think about it carefully. Are you sure you really brought it?"

Jealousy, he nodded affirmatively: "I am sure I really brought it. How could I not bring it? Our housekeepers all have to carry it with them.

If he doesn't even bring this, he can't be called a professional butler.

How could I, such a professional housekeeper, make such a small mistake?"

Bei Ji: "Really? But I'm so sorry that I really didn't bring any because of jealousy. Think about it, did you ask me for throat lozenges just now?

I believe that with your memory, you will not forget what just happened."

After hearing this, Jealousy lowered his head and thought deeply. The scene just now played in his mind like a movie.

He soon found the scene.

The picture in my mind is extremely clear and profound, as if the scene at that time was recreated.

He saw the words when he asked him for throat lozenges. Although he only saw it, he felt it ringing in his ears, which brought him a great shock in his heart.

What should I do? I really didn’t bring it.

How is it possible? How could I make such a small mistake? I am an outstanding graduate of the Royal Butler Academy of the Great Mu Kingdom. How is it possible? This is impossible.

The more he thought about it, the more his headache became, so much so that he held his head with both hands and began to pull his hair in pain.

He really couldn't bear the pain coming from his head, his body curled up involuntarily, and he let out painful howls from his mouth.

Bei Ji was naturally shocked after seeing this. This was completely beyond his expectations.

I wanted to see what was wrong with him, but he kept backing away.

He kept saying "don't come over here".

After hearing this, he didn't dare to move forward.

Time passed slowly until a bell rang.

He finally calmed down and let go of the hands that were grabbing his hair.

He felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, as if he had been dreaming for a very long time. He thought he would never wake up, but suddenly he woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked down, and saw that his clothes were tattered and covered in mud. He found himself sitting on the ground in a curled-up position. He couldn't help but jump up like a catapult, with a wailing sound from his mouth.

He had no idea what had happened before. Why was he sitting on the ground? He was a mysophobe.

He couldn't think of anything else now. The first thing he wanted to do was to change his clothes. He couldn't stand it anymore. He felt itchy all over.

What he didn't know was that invisible black gas was emanating from his body and dissipating into the invisible air.

On the other side, in a base, in a room.

Someone looked at the images coming from the monitoring room and angrily crushed the cup in his hand. The broken pieces of the cup should have fallen to the ground, but before they reached the ground, they were collected by a robotic arm that stretched out from other places.

He said, "Damn it, I failed again. I didn't expect this girl to have such good luck. It was just a little bit short, what a pity. Who could have imagined that such a perfect plan of mine could be defeated by a lozenge.

Oh, but it doesn’t matter. I wasn’t prepared to succeed this time.

Where will she go in the next world?

Oh, it's a resort world.

Still want a vacation? Sorry, that's hell."