Reborn as the Third Prince: To Build and Conquer my way to Royalty.

"Are you in love with your slave?"

Sylus intended to avoid her as much as possible.

Even if she asked for something as outrageous as the size of his penis, he was still going to avoid her.

But this—

"Move away from my face."

"Should I take that as a yes?"

Erica began tracing her finger on his chest.

"What exactly do you want, Erica? Are you missing your big brother, and you’re trying to use me as a replacement or something?"

Erica didn’t react when Sylus clutched her hand, ceasing her from playing with his chest.

"You’ve been rather mean to me as of late. When all I’m trying to do is have fun with my little brother," she glowered.

Of course, Sylus couldn’t care less.