This is a strange room, with three smooth mirrors on the four walls, and a perfect male body is reflected in the mirror.
A thin layer of streamlined muscles covers the slender frame, the skin color is soft ivory white, exuding a healthy luster, and the straight shoulders are neither too broad to make them look tall nor too slender to look weak , Everything is so just right, as carefully crafted by God.
The owner with such a beautiful body has an extremely handsome face, light golden soft curly hair mischievously hangs down on his angular side face, covering the owner's deep lake green eyes, just one side is enough to make men and women in the world fascinated by him reverse.
The person in the mirror is King Field III of the Oran Empire—Cyril Fermond.
Because of his extraordinary appearance and noble background, Cyril is extremely narcissistic and conceited. In order to be able to appreciate his peerless appearance all the time, he built his bedroom into a palace of mirrors.
Le Tian: "... I finally met a worthy opponent."
When the system selected the world, seeing the role of Cyril was a bright spot, and he thought that Lotte could play this narcissist in his true colors.
All he can see is his own body. The Letian man came here in the middle of the night. Cyril usually chooses not to wear clothes because he thinks his body is too beautiful. He thinks that clothes restrict his beauty, and he sleeps until midnight because he has nowhere to put his body. Beautiful and tossing and turning, I got up and looked in the mirror to admire my body.
Such a narcissistic sweet... Le Tian: I can't stand it.
The system didn't expect that there would be a character design that Le Tian couldn't bear due to a combination of circumstances, so it couldn't help but feel happy, gloating and saying: "You ordered the six-pack abs mermaid line."
Le Tian looked at this body up and down, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I... mine looks good, straight and straight, and the length is just right."
Because Lotte was naked, the system passively shielded the key parts with a mosaic. Suddenly hearing Lotte's words, the sound receiver module almost collapsed, and said incoherently: "You, you, pay attention to your quality!"
"I'll touch it." Le Tian said excitedly.
system:! ! ! help! Who will save it! Hurry up and enter the shield, ball ball!
Le Tian stretched out his hand, and found that Cyril's hands were also perfectly grown, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, round and finely powdered nails, really beautiful without dead ends, no wonder he loves himself so much, and then he slowly scraped under the screams of the system Scratching the bridge of his nose, "This nose can't be fixed at all."
The system almost vomited blood, "...you did it on purpose..."
Le Tian: "Oh, why did you talk to me? I am the son of God, the only perfect creation in the world. Call me Your Majesty the King."
The system wanted to swear, held back and held back, but still didn't hold back, "Fuck you."
Le Tian: "Okay, I declare that you will be my mother from today on."
Say, say but... The system shut itself down.
Le Tian had no interest in admiring his own body. He climbed into bed and was about to go to bed. He was startled when he lay down. There was a huge chandelier above his head—and a whole mirror, reflecting his frightened face.
Le Tian closed his eyes and his heart was still pounding, "I'm really convinced by Cyril, it's not enough to lie in bed, I have to get out of bed to watch!"
System: "Oh, aren't you the same? It's not enough to spoil one hero, but one after another."
Le Tian got excited, "Tell me, who is the hero of this world."
The system has been smoothed by Lotte in the last two worlds, because every time it fights against Lotte, it always ends up hurting itself deeper. It numbly said: "Rand."
"Be more specific." Le Tian urged.
System: "Why can't you care about the heroine?"
Le Tian: "Because... I can't give her the happiness she wants?"
system:"… "
Le Tian: "Then let me care about the heroine first, I'm too handsome, I have to hide, I'm afraid it will be bad if she falls in love with me."
Although the system didn't want to admit it, this body was carefully selected by it, and it was indeed handsome and extraordinary, so it confessed the heroine's information.
The hostess is Helena, the princess of Hundor Kingdom next door, Cyril's appointed fiancée since childhood, because of extreme narcissism, Cyril believes that no one in the world can be worthy of him, so he has been in love with her since he was an adult. After procrastinating and procrastinating, he refused to fulfill the marriage contract no matter what.
The king of Hundor Kingdom couldn't wait any longer, and had already sent someone to escort Helena on the way to Oran, preparing to force Cyril to marry Helena. The team set off a month ago, but no one arrived yet.
"Then don't worry. When she arrives, she can choose from all the beautiful men in the country. Whoever she chooses, I will leave as a king." Le Tian said calmly, thinking to himself, and then shaved off Cyril's beautiful blond hair.
System: "That's not necessary, your throne is almost gone."
Lotte: "???"
System introduction Although this fragmented continent is divided into several empires, they all belong to the union of theocracy. Although Cyril is the king, there is a pope above him.
The kings of the other countries all respect the Holy See, but Cyril, a narcissist, let alone the Pope, doesn't even care about the gods that this continent believes in.
He believed that he was the one closest to God, so he announced a week ago that he would no longer accept the pope's joint rule, which caused an uproar in the mainland.
The Pope was furious and sent a letter to Cyril ordering him to go to the main hall of the Holy See to plead guilty within a week.
Le Tian: "...don't tell me that today is the last day to apologize."
System: "No."
Letian breathed a sigh of relief, Cyril didn't want to admit defeat, he did.
System: "It was yesterday."
Le Tian: "...you did it on purpose..." I never thought that just becoming a king would risk the country's subjugation, and Xirile really devoted his life to narcissism!
System: "Is there any good news you want to hear?"
Le Tian: "Thank you, no, stop talking, I want to hear about Rand."
The system deliberately stopped for a while before saying, "Rand is the Pope."
When Le Tian heard this, he immediately put his heart back into his stomach, "Oh ho, then I can't lose my throne, I'm going to sleep, good night mom."
System: "..." Your mother...
After sleeping all night, Le Tian opened his eyes and saw himself reflected in the mirror on the ceiling. He was still startled, and jumped out of bed to get dressed. He didn't want to be seen by the servants in the palace.
Cyril doesn't like complicated clothes, just an inner robe, a pair of trousers, and an open bright red robe. Letian stood in front of the mirror and took a picture. No matter how casual the clothes were, it was hard to hide the natural beauty. Gao Gui, "Tell me something, he's really handsome."
System certification, "The character's appearance score is indeed very high."
Letian suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "I'm already so handsome, how handsome is Rand?"
According to the system's preparations, the male protagonists in each world are superior to him in all aspects. Cyril is already too handsome to be real, and Rand must be so handsome that he will disturb the league. Thinking about it this way, Letian is so happy that he can't find it. north.
The system let out a "huh" calmly, thinking that you will know it when you see it.
"Your Majesty, are you awake?" the maid called softly outside the door.
Le Tian walked out directly, and he was frightened again when he saw the maids outside. One of these maids was blindfolded with black cloth.
Letian asked in a daze what was going on with the system.
System: "You said that mortals are not worthy of admiring your beauty."
Le Tian: "This is what's wrong with Cyril. A beauty like this should belong to all human beings. It's too stingy."
But the character design is just like that, and Letian is not easy to change it, proudly said: "Get out, don't follow me."
The maid boldly said: "Your Majesty, the envoy of the Holy See is waiting."
The pope's verbal warning was unsuccessful, and before Cyril could make amends, he sent a real person to strongly condemn him. If Cyril still refused to accept it, the next step would be to beat him up.
Le Tian was a little hesitant. According to Cyril's defiant personality, he would definitely make people go away again, but he really wanted to go to the Pope to see what Rand, who was more handsome than him, looked like.
So, he raised his chin and said viciously, "Let him roll over."
The envoy of the Holy See, Mikut, was very annoyed waiting outside the palace. Cyril's reputation in the whole continent was very bad, and he almost never showed up. It was rumored that because he thought he was beautiful, he didn't want to get in touch with ugly people .
Most of the kingdom's nobles, including those in the Holy See, thought that Cyril was an out-and-out lunatic.
The maid said to Mikut: "Your Majesty, please go over."
Mikut held back his temper and said, "Please lead the way."
The maid brought out a black blindfold for him to wear.
Mikut was shocked: "What does this mean?"
The maid said with a stern look: "Ordinary people are not allowed to look directly at His Majesty's face."
It was not the first time for Mikut to hear that Cyril leaned himself on God, and was so angry that he threw the black cloth on the ground, "No!" He turned around and left.
Le Tian didn't wait for anyone, but when he heard the news of his departure, he was speechless after hearing the maid's description. Cyril really didn't treat everyone except himself.
If the country is subjugated, the country will be subjugated, whatever you like, Letian said that I should eat and drink, and being a king must be fun. After a few days of salting fish, I shamelessly summoned the macho guards in the palace to taste them one by one.
The guards were all blindfolded as well. They didn't know why the king asked them to stand there, but they didn't dare to disobey anyway, and they all stood up straight.
Letian glanced over, feeling cold, "I'm done, my aesthetic standards have gone wrong, why do I feel that everything is crooked, it shouldn't be, why are the palace guards so ugly?"
System: "The character Cyril's narcissism is too strong, it will be affected a little."
Letian: "Billion points?" He was about to throw up.
"Roll." Le Tian waved his hand irritably, rushed into his palace, and breathed out comfortably when he saw himself in the mirror on the three walls.
Le Tian said sadly: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow i'm done." he actually felt very happy looking in the mirror!
System: "... not a big problem."
Le Tian was crying, and found that his crying face in the mirror was more handsome, so he took off his clothes.
Fearing that he was getting closer to Cyril, the system hurriedly reminded him: "Calm down." Then it passively entered the shielding system.
Le Tian had been a eunuch for eight years, and he almost forgot how to masturbate. He cried and masturbated in front of the mirror in a strange way, mourning his gone aesthetic standards.
Rand, who came to the palace of Oran with the help of divine power, performed miracles in King Cyril's palace in the form of a phantom, and was about to warn the impolite king, and then he saw... the young king, who was as handsome as a god, was crying soothe yourself...
Wet tears rolled down from the youth's lake-green eyes, leaving stains on his fair and flawless face. His body was so perfect that it was almost a work of art. The statues of gods portrayed by mortals in the temple were not as charming as him, and his movements were jerky , Two emotions of pain and desire intertwined on his face.
Rand froze.