Chapter 28
Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad
Surprise and guilt dispelled the disappointment, and even filled her heart, making Emilia fold her arms in front of her chest, bowing her head and bowing her head to apologize to him with a sobbing expression.
Luo Mo showed the generosity of the elders, touched Emilia's head, and said with relief:
"...Forget it, although it's quite depressing, I haven't really lost anything anyway. Let's just let this go."
"But, I..."
"I don't care anymore, what do you care? And....Aren't we family?"
With a gentle smile, Luo Mo gently stroked the girl's silver hair.... She couldn't see the way she played Ram's suspender with an evil smile before.
But before Emilia, who was moved, said anything, Ram suddenly pointed to his lower body and reminded:
"Although I'm embarrassed to disturb your atmosphere, Ram thinks it might be more appropriate to put on your pants first when you're saying these words."
"...Hey?" Emilia, who was still immersed in emotion, glanced down subconsciously, but her face changed as if she was electrocuted.
She fled back with a flushed face, covering her face with one hand and screaming under him with one finger:
"Why, why! Why don't you wear pants!?"
"...Did you just find out now?"
"Forget it! How can I remember such a strange thing! Please put your pants on quickly!"
"..."
The warm atmosphere deliberately created completely ruined the pants, causing Luo Mo to look to the side with a depressed expression, obviously Ram, who was deliberately pointing out the problem.
But the other party looked as if nothing had happened, turned his head through the window and looked at the night sky in the distance, completely ignoring his resentment.
Rem, who was behind Emilia, also pouted slightly, expressing her dissatisfaction with his overly gentle attitude.
"Okay, okay, I'm back in the room, you guys should go to bed earlier.... What's the matter today..."
Although I felt that Rem's awkward appearance was cute, but Luo Mo, who was more depressed, could only sigh without shaking his head. He waved his hands with his back to the three girls, and left here alone and came back here. Room.
The three girls on the same ground looked at each other, as if they had a lot of ideas.
The twin sisters, nodded slightly to Emilia, and left here together, planning to sleep together and chat all night.
Emilia, whose face was still flushed, squatted on the ground with her hands over her face, trying to sort out her still confused thoughts.
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After nearly a week has passed, everything seems to have returned to peace as if it had never happened.
Compared to Ram, who likes to stay in bed, Rem quietly opened her blue eyes at dawn when the morning light leaked from the sky.
"Hmm~"
As usual, she yawned and stretched, then quietly got up from the bed and went back to her room.
I opened the closet and looked at the familiar uniform, put the uniform on my body and compared it, but frowned slightly:
"Occasionally should I wear something different... After all, Carlo... Luo Mo is here too."
The girl in the mirror, with her petite body and slender limbs, with short sky blue hair and blue eyes that is close to her hair color, is particularly cute and moving.
Even though she was seventeen years old, she was still a petite Rem, with a bumpy figure full of feminine charm, but even though she was more cute than beautiful, her tender face could not help but feel pity.
But the client seldom goes out and touches too few things, so he has no self-awareness of his own beauty, but he sighed a lot as if he was troubled by his unchanging self and the recent overdevelopment of his breasts.
But after she changed her clothes and finished washing, and completely woke up, she quietly came to Luo Mo's door.
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(PS: There is also a 2K, but it will be later. If you can't wait, don't wait....)
Chapter 54 The beginning of the election of the king
"Okay~!"
After cheering herself up a little, Rem gently opened the door with the backup key.
She whispered "Good morning~ Rem came in to clean~", and without waiting for the owner of the room to agree, she opened the door and sneaked in.
Without a trace of hostility, Luo Mo, who was asleep, could not get up, but...no one was on the bed.
When she came here for the first time, she was also put on the bed and deceived by the human figures piled up with pillows, but when she came more and more, she gradually found out where Luo Mo was.
So she observed the guest room, then carefully opened the wardrobe, and found the boy who was lying half-lying with the weapon in the wardrobe where a small hole was dug out for ventilation and observation.
"...Carlos..."
Rem took a deep breath, trying to swallow the pain in her heart, and softly calling his name with a voice full of tenderness and love.
He clearly fell asleep, but he didn't feel rested at all. He frowned as if he was worrying about something, and he seemed to be wary of something.
When he couldn't see the day at all, he always put a smile on his face, as if there was no trace of trouble.
At first, she just wanted to secretly look at his sleeping face, but now.... staring at the lightly sleeping boy, that sleeping face that was always bothered by something in his dreams, filled with love and affection. She couldn't help clenching her fists again.
"In these years, what have you encountered? What can I do to help you..."
Rem stared at Luo Mo, who had grown up, and stared at him in a low voice for a long time, and then quietly left here after satisfying this exclusive time for him.
Back in her sister's room, she crawled into the bed and buried her face on Ram's chest, letting herself gradually calm down in the familiar embrace.
And on the other side...
In fact, when Rem clenched his fists, the negative emotions had already awakened Luo Mo vigilantly, but it was not until Ram left that he opened his eyes and pushed open the wardrobe and whispered:
"Maybe, I should sleep in another place next time? But....I can't really fall asleep on the bed, sigh...it's really troublesome..."
Let Rem worry about him, Luo Mo personally felt a little sorry, but unfortunately he didn't know how to solve it, so he could only put this matter aside with a sigh.
During the days in the mansion, in addition to the night when Rem was attacked, there were also "room rounds" in the early morning, which seemed to be a routine homework, and the rest of the time was exceptionally stable.
During the period, Roswaal actually contacted the assassin, but.... he did not get a response. To be precise, it was the beast envoy Meili who gave up the mission at Elsa's request.
But he just changed his clothes and walked out of the room today, and when he was stretching in the aisle to move his body, he noticed a dragon cart that he had never seen before in the center of this huge courtyard.
Standing beside the dragon carriage was a tall, white-haired old man in a tuxedo.
The old man exuded unusual competence and majesty. Hidden in the tuxedo, there were well-maintained muscles despite his advanced age, and his angular face was as determined as a knife.
When Luo Mo observed him, the old man also raised his head sharply and looked up, and bowed slightly in a very gentlemanly manner.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a simple housekeeper, and Luo Mo actually knows each other.
Because the old man is the son-in-law of the famous swordsman family, the husband of the previous swordsman, the sword ghost, Wilhelm van Astrea.
"It's really interesting people visiting, something must have happened, right?" He touched his chin and showed an interesting smile, and then walked towards the living room, intending to mix in interesting things one foot.
In fact.... as much as he expected.
Pretending to be casual, she asked what happened, and after the incident, Emilia, who tried hard not to make the same mistake, and at the same time felt a lot of guilt for him, directly confessed the visitor's purpose:
"Actually, the election for the throne has begun."
When she spoke, Emilia's face was a little hesitant. She was obviously a candidate for the king, but she seemed to be uncomfortable with appearing in public.
"The election for the throne? Isn't that great? I'll go check it out too!"
"...The meaning of this call is different from the previous one. It has to be gathered in the throne hall. Luo Mo is still..."
"It's okay, it's okay~ You don't need to care about me, I just go to Wangdu to play and see old friends."
"Is that so? Let's go together then."
Emilia, who didn't plan to involve Luo Mo in this dispute, saw that he didn't want to join, she breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly thought of something, took out the purse from her pocket and said with a smile:
"You don't seem to have much money on you. I happen to have some money here, so I'll give you pocket money! You can buy something to visit your friends at that time, and also lend you the cloak of cognitive impairment? Put on the guards and you won't know you."
"...Are you treating me like a child?" Looking at the money Emilia took out, even if he originally had the principle that he would receive money if he had money, the concept of pocket money was put in place, so that he could only Can categorically refuse:
"Lend me the cloak, but the money is fine."
"Really? What if you get lost and have no money?"
"...All said, why do you treat me as a child? Am I your elder?"
"Yes, yes? Yes.... I'm sorry.... I'm just worried that it will be troublesome if you have trouble if you don't have money..."
Emilia, who doesn't know much about the world, doesn't seem to have that kind of idea, but she still bows her head in frustration and apologizes, which makes people feel unbearable.
This made Parker quietly emerge from behind her, threatening to grin at Luo Mo, as if he would swallow him if he didn't say something nice.
"Ah, what... It's all my fault, I'm worried too much... Please give me the money."
After knowing a little about Parker's history, he understood that this cat is actually very difficult to deal with, and it seems necessary to have a good relationship, so he considered it again and again to accept Emilia's smile, Ram's contempt, and Rem's dissatisfaction, This is the first "pocket money" in my life.
Roswaal, who never spoke, just simply observed him from time to time, nodded with Parker inexplicably with satisfaction.
Just like that, two days later in the morning.
With the exception of Flanderica, who was watching the house, the group boarded the dragon carriage prepared by Roswaal, and went directly to the capital to let him come to the mansion where he once settled.
But as soon as he put down his luggage, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving everyone with nowhere to look for him.
And he himself came to a residence in a civilian area and walked all the way to the dim basement.
"—Pretentious! Beloved believers! Are you here too?! Those ungodly guys, except for their anger, who are too far away to come, no one else wants to come, only you! Only you! Only you A true devout believer!!"
He had just walked into the basement, his face was pale and looked unhealthy, and the scrawny man rushed over, exaggerating to the extent that tears were pouring down his cheeks and praised him loudly.
And the only thing he felt about it was... trouble.
Chapter 55 Everything for the Hongmen Banquet 7.K
Beneath the bland residential house, the air in the unexpectedly spacious basement is cold and humid, and the dimness and gloom are unexpectedly suitable for villains to meet.
At the same time, around the basement, there were also a large number of witch cultists who looked like dolls.
They didn't wear their usual robes, and seemed to play the role of ordinary residents in the capital, wearing various costumes.
It was rare even for Peticius. He didn't wear the black robes and vestments of the bishop's uniform, and he was dressed in civilian clothes full of pudding... From this point of view, it was very in line with his scrawny appearance.
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Luo Mo skillfully ignored Pettigius' speech, sat on the firewood, looked around and asked:
"I heard that the election for the throne will start tomorrow. Are you planning to get involved?"
"—Eh, that's exactly it! But that's not the problem! It's not the throne that matters, it's the being who participates in the election! Half-demon! Silver-haired, half-demon!! That half-demon! Dressed! Born! It's right for witches. Blasphemy! This is an existence that cannot be ignored for us! A trial must be given!"
"Yes....Speaking of which, you should have a lot of money, right? Why do we have to gather in a dark basement, can't we buy a church or something like me? The church is so nice and spacious, you can cheat How about a donation?"
With a sense of mission in his heart, noisy, disorderly, chaotic, but inexplicably full of passion and mission, Luo Mo just waved his hands at will because of the trouble, and even disliked the bad environment.
"This is a covert need! I wait for believers! Follow the Gospel! Pleasure is not an option!"
Pettigius shouted to reject his suggestion, and pointed to the side with a portrait of Emilia:
"This is the point now! It's a half-demon! Don't interrupt! I'm not finished yet!"
"...The way you shout is really only suitable for staying in the basement."
"The risk of doing it in the city is too great! We must avoid exposing our existence! Then the only chance to do it is to return! The half-demon is ours! If we really have the amount of equipment corresponding to the witch, then we will pay for it! I will wait! It must be Yes! Take this trial!!"
Pettigius ignored his complaints, waved his hands and feet incessantly, and while shouting loudly, he smashed the portrait on the stone wall with a punch without any pain, and smashed the portrait together with the stone wall. , while the fist became bloody.
The splattered blood even ran to Luo Mo's face, causing him to wipe his face very depressed. Then he looked at the man who was still giving impassioned speeches to the believers and himself. He stopped talking and just silently watched his plan.
Pettigius' plan was to let Emilia undergo the trial, and if Emilia survived the trial, she would be the human body of the jealous witch.
....To be honest, Luo Mo doesn't understand, whether Emilia is a witch container, but the entire witch sect is only Peticius who will care about this kind of thing.
He didn't come here to cooperate with Peticius, but simply wanted to make the other party his pawn.
Therefore, after waiting quietly for the other party, the sharp and unpleasant cry stopped, and then stopped the motion of nodding while wandering in the sky, and said slowly:
"Actually, I personally support your actions, but in my Gospel, I also have other tasks to complete. Of course, I really want to help you, so if you can help me first, then I have Time to free up your hands and help you deal with the silver-haired half-demon."
"Why! The Gospel is at this time?! Be as devout as your followers do this at this time!?"
"You ask me who I ask?"