Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Although it was very unfair, Chu Yan had no other choice at the moment.

As for him taking the nightmare space lightly, that is unlikely. With the threat of the Cursed Witch there, how could Chu Yan dare to forget the danger.

Compared with the severe challenges in several dreams, the crazy witch mother was the biggest danger from beginning to end.

"Ahem, I'm going to go to Eve's place to rest first. I'll ask her to make an appointment at the magic workshop so that I can contact the family's main force when I wake up."

Not daring to stay, Chu Yan attracted the boss's hatred and ran away.

Hiding in the secretary's room, Eve was also looking at her young master with a serious look.

She couldn't tell whether Yan's stubborn reaction in the living room was what he really thought or just pretended.

Although Chu Yan has always been calm and composed, the victory he achieved this time was also remarkable.

Although he also used [Demon Dragon Transformation], his performance this time was even more outstanding than the one at the Ruins Square!

Last time, we basically fought and defended at the same time, taking on positive pressure and creating a comfortable offensive environment for our teammates.

At first glance, this time the strategy was the same, but Chu Yan used offense instead of defense, and his condition after the [Demon Dragon Transformation] ended was much better than before.

The time interval between the two is not long, but the extent of the improvement is enormous.

In the face of such achievements, no matter how proud Chu Yan was, Eve thought it was understandable.

However, from a standpoint, Eve will still try to persuade Chu Yan to calm down again.

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The problem is that it is easy to lose the sense of danger, thus laying the seeds of disaster.

"Master, it is reasonable to be happy about your own progress, but..."

Eve paused, thinking of a better way to put it. If she couldn't even listen to Ms. Tiffany's words, what else could she say to persuade her?

"Don't worry, Eve. I'm very calm and this situation won't shake my caution."

"Drunkards who have been drinking too much often like to say that they are not drunk."

"...I really wasn't getting carried away. I was just pretending. Otherwise, they would have started quarreling."

"Is that so?"

There was a strong sense of suspicion on Eve's little face, and she was very skeptical of Chu Yan's words.

Even if it was acting, it seemed too realistic!

Chu Yan looked at the secretary's expression and smiled helplessly... Why do I feel that if I continue to explain, it will easily be misunderstood as covering up?

"Okay, let me borrow your bed and rest for a while. In an hour, Eve, you will know how quickly I recover!"

Eve still had some doubts in her heart, but she chose to trust him for the time being. She walked to Chu Yan, helped him take off his coat, and reminded him:

"Master, it's better for you not to mention the word 'show off' now. It's easy to cause misunderstanding and worry. And you should control the thought of explaining. It's best not to explain..."

This is like yellow mud falling on your pants. Doesn't it become shit?

But it also shows from the side that his acting is so successful that he doesn't have to worry about the two mothers quarreling in the next two days.

Chu Yan lay comfortably in bed. Seeing Eve getting ready to go out, he asked:

"Eve, don't you want to take a break? You just returned to the base, and you didn't rest more than others. What are you planning to do?"

"You just mentioned making an appointment for the magic workshop in the living room five minutes ago. Have you forgotten it?"

At that time, I just wanted to find an excuse to hide in your place. If I went back to my bedroom to rest normally, Tiffany's mother would be watching me... Chu Yan said again:

"There's no rush. There's always a vacancy in the Magic Workshop. I can go there directly after I wake up."

Chu Yan was very persistent and caring. He definitely didn't want the secretary to help warm his bed.

However, it is not the secretary's character to shirk work. She has her own principles in this matter.

"Thanks to the magic-banning field of the young master, I have been on strike since I used my innate magic, so I can't be considered tired."

Eve left first to help Chu Yan make an appointment at the Magic Workshop.

Although it is true as Chu Yan said, the Magic Workshop is almost never full and there is no need to rush to go there, but it takes some effort to structure the projection ceremony.

If Eve makes an appointment in advance, she can help Chu Yan complete this part of the preparation first, so he can use it directly after waking up without having to wait.

The room fell into silence.

Chu Yan wanted to be a little more diligent and think more about the situation to see if there was any breakthrough. Even if it was a waste of energy thinking about it, at least he could move himself.

Make yourself feel that you have done your best, and you will sleep more soundly.

It is said that Aunt Nancy was so moved by her own diligence that she cried and fell asleep every day.

Chu Yan lay there for a while, fatigue shrouded his consciousness, and he finally fell asleep.

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The dragon maid, no, it was the dragon secretary who left the station, walked through the streets of the city, and booked a room at the magic workshop.

After completing the preparations for the projection ceremony, she found the owner of the workshop and asked him not to touch the layout of the room, and then returned to the base.

On the way back, it was time for another round of results to be announced.

Eve saw several lines in front of the guild building and realized that another ten days had passed without her noticing.

After entering the Tower of Babel, my sense of time faded a lot, and before I knew it, ten days had passed.

While waiting in line, adventurers would chat about everything under the sun.

This time, they talked about the hot topic of church.

I have to talk about it even if I want to. The big shots in the church died too hastily!

On the day when Bishop Lampigu and his men came, all the citizens in the city had heard about it, and a senior nun was dismissed in public in front of the chapel.

The bishop shouted so loudly that anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was deliberately trying to embarrass the nun in public.

Afterwards, the bishop brought all the clergy who could be mobilized in the city and entered the Tower of Babel together, and it seemed that they were ready to go to war with the imperial army in front.

As a result, the bishops walked upright when they entered the tower, and lay down to be carried out when they came out.

It's not that he was injured, but that he died directly.

It is horrifying, but also reveals a hint of humor.

"It looks like the church is having a hard time. Last time, an S-class man died for no apparent reason, and this time, several bishops died. Was it the Empire that did it?"

"The elders in the church have good discipline...When they show up, they use teleportation rifts, but they die not long after. Will there be another batch?"

"I am even more worried about the Empire. The Church has been in decline. Who will be able to check and balance those arrogant Imperials in the future..."

"We can do it ourselves. Didn't we all work together to break through the imperial blockade?"

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Passing by and listening to their conversation, I felt a subtle sense of dislocation.

It's not a judgment or argument, it's just a trance.

My young master has just finished a great war, and before he could even be happy, he had to consider the various hidden dangers and worries that stemmed from that victory.

I really just laughed out loud with joy for a while, but when I thought about all the situations, I turned it into a forced smile.

As for the adventurers, although they felt worried about the future from the information they observed around them, they were generally more happy than worried.

The vast majority of people active in the Babel city area want to rush to the new world. They have the same goal, but the pressures each side bears are different.

The pressure is passed down from the upper level to the lower level, layer by layer, but there is not much left when it reaches the hands of the adventurers, only because someone in front has taken on the greatest part of the pressure and challenges.

Eve once complained in her heart about her young master's "unethical and unscrupulous behavior."

Relying on exploration commissions, the arena and other plans, he drove the adventurers around in circles and forced them to dive into the tower to help him open up unknown maps.

All the adventurers looked like fools who had been cheated but were still helping to count the money.

He himself stayed in the city, enjoying a peaceful life and only went out occasionally.

Looking at it now, it was actually Chu Yan who took on most of the pressure, so the pressure passed on to the adventurers was reduced.

"The young master has also been under a lot of pressure..."

The cold secretary murmured and quickened her pace to go back.

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In a daze, Chu Yan subconsciously felt someone walking around him, the movements were gentle.

Amidst a faint body fragrance, the person came to his side and replaced his pillow with a warmer and more comfortable one?

Chu Yan and Tiffany's mommy have slept together for a long time and have developed many bad habits. His hands habitually go to the other's round and perky breasts.

The feeling is wrong, it's not Tiffany's mommy...

Chu Yan was like an experienced electrician. He didn't even need to use any tools. He could tell if there was any leakage just by touching it. Even though he was still asleep after being hugged just now, he could feel something was wrong.

He opened his eyes, and what appeared in his sight was Eve dressed in a maid outfit.

Weird, was I too sleepy? Why did Eve change into a maid uniform on her own initiative? Did I sleepwalk and tell her to change?!

Chu Yan sat up suddenly, his eyes still sleepy, but he was already looking Eve up and down.

It was not an illusion. The cold-faced secretary had indeed changed into a full set of maid uniform.

The maid headband is worn carefully on her head, and even her hairstyle is specially tied into an exquisite maid braid. Her capable and cold temperament fades a little, and what follows is a gentle and well-behaved impression.

The ironed straight business-style ladies' trousers were also replaced with translucent white suspender stockings. The healthy and delicate thigh skin added a warm redness to the pure white tone of the thin and transparent stockings, just like a blush of shyness on the face of an innocent girl.

"..." Eve felt embarrassed by being looked at, but she didn't know what to say. She wanted to say something but stopped herself with her rosy cherry lips, and finally just pursed them.

"This time, I chose a style with 'shrimp thread' on the white silk!"

The angle of Chu Yan's speech was a bit strange. Eve didn't react to what he meant at first. It was only when Chu Yan touched along the "shrimp line" that she suddenly realized.

The young master was talking about a straight vertical line on the back of the leg of the stockings, which seemed to be for decoration.

This type of stockings is quite challenging for leg shape. If girls with overall thighs that are not straight and have bow legs wear them, the "shrimp line" will serve as a contrast, highlighting the flaws in the leg shape more clearly.

On the contrary, if a woman with straight and graceful legs and a slim and suitable figure wears it, the "shrimp line" will stretch straight and neatly, releasing a different kind of regular beauty.

Eve is the latter.

"Master, this part of the decoration on the stockings is called 'shrimp thread'...?"

"I don't know, I just said that casually. By the way, Eve, why did you suddenly change into a maid uniform?"

This doesn't seem to be the time for correctional courses.

Eve was a little hesitant. She let Chu Yan lie down for the time being and continued to rest on her silk stocking thighs.

"Master, your rest time is too short. Please rest for at least another half an hour to make it a full two hours."

"I've already overslept, right? The Magic Workshop reservation has expired, right?"

"I have an appointment scheduled for the whole day, so there's no need to rush."

After the cold maid confirmed that the young master had laid down, she explained the reason:

"Things you like can help you relieve stress. Although being obsessed with maids is not a good thing, you should be relieved of your recent stress and divert your attention. Monthly fee group 694936135

It’s the lesser of two powers.”

pressure?

Chu Yan personally feels that it is not a serious pressure or burden. It is indeed a turbulent time recently, but not as serious as Eve said.

The dilemma of having no solution and no aid is the real pressure. Chu Yan is still quite confident now.

When in doubt, look for the witch!

However, Eve had already brought the snack to his mouth, and it would be impolite for Chu Yan to refuse. What if she found out that he was just overthinking the problem and wore a maid uniform for nothing? In the future, Chu Yan might not have the chance to see her wear it again.

Especially after the frigid Losta mommy comes, I guess she won't allow