Villainess X Villain: They are obsessed with each other!-Chapter 107 -: 106 Welcome of the saint [1]

"Don’t you think it’s a big crowd?" Rosalina asked.

She stood by the window in the student council president’s office on the top floor.

Below them, the academy grounds were

packed with excited students waiting for the Saint.

"Well, he is the biggest religious figure after all," Julius said as he sat down beside her.

He looked at the crowd and broke an ice cream bar into two sticks.

He gave one to Rosalina and kept the other for himself.

"Plus, a Saint hasn’t appeared in 700 years. Everyone is super excited to see him," Julius added.

He took a bite of his ice cream.

Rosalina stared at his ice cream.

’Would it be an indirect kiss if I ate from his?’ she wondered.

She watched as Julius licked his part.

’But I already kissed him directly... so why am I even thinking about this?’

She smiled and licked her own ice cream. Just as she was about to look away...

Poof!

A cloud of pink smoke suddenly appeared around Rosalina’s shoulder.

Out popped a tiny version of herself, striking a dramatic magical girl pose.

The mini Rosalina was holding a small Julius doll in her arms.

The pink smoke faded, and the obsessive mini Rosalina opened her eyes.

"Idiot!" she shouted, flying right in front of Rosalina’s face.

"So what if you already kissed him? Do you even know how special an indirect kiss is?"

The mini Rosalina touched her own cheeks.

Her face turned bright red with excitement.

"An indirect kiss is the sweetest kind... because it’s indirect!" she said dreamily.

Rosalina narrowed her eyes.

"But I can kiss him directly whenever I want. So why would I need an indirect kiss?"

Pop!

The obsessive mini Rosalina’s dreamy imagination suddenly broke with a loud pop.

Her happy face changed into an annoyed frown.

She looked at the big Rosalina coldly.

"How foolish can you be?" she snapped.

"You think just kissing him on the lips is enough?"

She pointed her tiny index finger at Rosalina.

Even when she was angry and obsessed, she looked super adorable.

"There are thousands of things couples do, not just kissing on the lips..."

"I also slept with him," Rosalina interrupted calmly.

The mini Rosalina froze.

Rosalina continued as if it was nothing special.

"He thought I was sleeping, but I was wide awake. I knew he wouldn’t do it on his own, so I grabbed his hand and pulled him close. Then I locked my legs around his and hugged his whole upper body tight. So... what else is left?"

The mini Rosalina’s jaw dropped open in shock.

"You bitch!!" she shouted. "That’s why you weren’t responding!"

She flew straight at Rosalina and grabbed her collar with her tiny hands.

"How dare you sleep with him without inviting me? Huh? You!!!"

Her angry face looked even cuter because of how small she was.

Rosalina didn’t reply. She just licked her ice cream happily.

"Mmm, so good!" She held her cheeks, enjoying the cold, sweet feeling in her mouth.

"You..." The mini Rosalina finally gave up with a big sigh.

Then her eyes landed on Julius’s half-bitten ice cream.

Drool started pouring from her mouth like a waterfall.

She quickly rushed toward it and tried to lick the exact spot Julius had bitten... but of course, she couldn’t reach it because she was just a tiny spirit.

She tried again. And again. Still nothing.

Finally, she fell to the floor dramatically.

Her big eyes filled with tears in an instant. Her nose twitched.

"Waaah~ Waaah~ Waaah!"

She burst into loud crying.

She rubbed her eyes with both hands, making even more tears fall. "Waaah~ Sniffle~"

Rosalina watched the whole show quietly until she couldn’t take it anymore.

"Fine!" she said with a sigh.

The moment Rosalina said "Fine!", the mini Rosalina’s loud crying stopped instantly.

She peeked through the gaps between her tiny fingers, her eyes sparkling with hope.

Rosalina reached over and gently took Julius’s ice cream from his hand.

At the same time, she held out her own ice cream to him.

"Eat this," she said with a sweet smile.

"What the...?" Julius muttered, looking confused as he took her ice cream.

He noticed a few bite marks on it, and it looked like someone had licked all over it.

Meanwhile, Rosalina held Julius’s half-eaten ice cream.

The mini Rosalina flew over excitedly, her earlier tears completely gone.

She looked super happy now.

"Lick the bitten part! Lick the bitten part!" she said, bouncing with excitement.

"Fine!" Rosalina replied.

She leaned in and licked the exact spot where Julius had bitten. The moment her tongue touched it...

"So good!"

Both the big Rosalina and the mini Rosalina rubbed their cheeks with their hands at the same time, eyes closed in pure happiness.

"Now the other side!" the mini Rosalina ordered. "Bite it like it’s his face!"

Her face grew more and more excited with every second.

Rosalina followed the instructions and kept biting and licking until the whole ice cream was finished.

"Haa... I’m satisfied~" the mini Rosalina sighed happily.

She rubbed her face with both hands, then placed them on her tiny belly.

"Now I will get pregnant..." she muttered dreamily.

Poof!

She vanished in a cloud of pink smoke.

After the mini Rosalina vanished in a puff of pink smoke, Rosalina let out a small sigh and turned her gaze back toward the academy gate.

The crowd below had grown even bigger. It looked like the time had finally come.

The dean stood on the grand platform, speaking loudly into a magic amplifier.

His voice carried clearly even from the top floor.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Loud bells rang out across the academy grounds.

Right after, the deep sound of war trumpets filled the air, making the whole place feel grand and exciting.

"It’s really grand..." Julius muttered, staring straight at the gate with wide eyes.

"Right?" Rosalina agreed with a smile.

She nodded and stepped closer to him without hesitation.

Then, she casually sat down on his lap, making herself comfortable.

Julius looked down at her face, surprised but happy.

He gently blew away a few strands of hair that had fallen over her eyes.

His fingers brushed softly against her cheek.

And then he looked at the gate again.

At that exact moment, a large war chariot rolled through the grand entrance.

The chariot was beautiful, pulled by four pure white horses with golden armor shining in the sunlight.

Flags with the Church of Benigore’s symbol fluttered proudly from the sides.

Students cheered loudly as the chariot moved slowly toward the central platform.

"He is here..." Julius and Rosalina muttered at the same time.

They exchanged a quick glance and smiled.

Rosalina leaned back against Julius’s chest, still sitting comfortably on his lap.

"The Saint has arrived," she whispered playfully.

"I wonder how long it will take them to realize the real Saint is actually sitting right here with me on his lap."

Julius chuckled softly and wrapped one arm around her waist. "Probably until I walk down there."