Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 465 The dog shook its head after eating and quickly made three dishes and a soup (3K)

"Mr. Ron, are you sure this will cure Fors's out-of-control symptoms during the full moon?"

After sipping three cups of black tea, Hugh finally understood the details of what had happened.

Despite his doubts, Hugh trusted Ron completely and ignored Fors's pleading gaze, making a parental promise for him.

If Ron wanted to harm them, the two Sequence 8s would have no power to resist.

Moreover, as Emperor Roselle once said, good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease.

How can the illness be cured if it doesn't hurt?

"As for confidence, I think Ms. Fors is more confident than you; she's just afraid of pain..."

"Alright, since all three parties have agreed, let's begin. You tie her up first, and I'll 'treat' her."

Ron put down his teacup, waved his hand, and tossed over a bundle of hemp rope as thick as a baby's arm.

Hey, I haven't agreed yet!!!

These ropes are so thick, how afraid are you that I'll break free?

Upon seeing the thick hemp rope, Fowles Wall's legs trembled, and he actually knelt down on the ground.

Don't come any closer!

Fowles, just give in to Mr. Ron!

Under Hugh Deercha's merciless gaze, the "Master of Tricks'" resistance was nothing but a trick, just like her name. Under the threat of the "Sheriff's" sandbag-sized fist, the writer chose to submit.

Don't look so reluctant; I can tell you're clearly enjoying it.

Ron, who witnessed all this, twitched the corner of his mouth, silently complained to himself, and then stepped forward and stabbed his hand hard into the chest of the "Magician" lady.

The tearing pain in her chest made Fors' eyes widen in disbelief. She looked at her chest in disbelief, only to find that Ron's hand was like a phantom, causing no damage to her body, and simply passing through her clothes and going straight inside.

Just then, Fors, whose face was contorted in excruciating pain, suddenly heard the boy's murmur in her ear.

"Tsk, this is really hard to find. Looks like I'll have to turn the whole place upside down."

No! I don't want treatment anymore!!!

Tears of emotion welled up in the "Magician's" eyes as he shook his head frantically, seemingly not wanting to trouble Ron.

哭，

What's the use of crying?

"Audrey, can I come with you? Woof!"

"I don't want to be separated from you!"

In the Earl Hall’s back garden, Susie rubbed against Audrey’s legs, almost exposing her belly to please her master.

"Susie, I can't decide on this. How about I ask around for you after Mr. Ron finishes his work?"

Damn it, it's that inhuman guy again! He bewitched Audrey so easily. No, if that's the case, then I'm not human either. Is this me insulting myself?

Wang!

Thinking this through, Susie abandoned her thoughts and used her throat to vibrate the air as she spoke:

"Audrey, based on my observations, your parents and brothers will not agree."

"Susie, I know that, and I'll miss them too, but some things have to be done, right? Besides, the sea is something I've always longed for; we'll come back someday!"

"Moreover, Mr. Ron said he has a way to help me solve it."

The noblewoman adjusted her dress and patted the head of the large, blond dog.

"But thinking about it this way, I really feel a little reluctant to part with them. I wonder what Mr. Ron will do."

Every sentence he says mentions "Mr. Ron." Audrey, you won't abandon me in the future, will you?

Upon hearing this, Susie's dog face contorted in fear that Ron would compete with her for a job in the "pet" category.

As a dog, it could sense its owner's strange behavior, but it didn't fully understand human emotions.

As a single woman, Susie naturally had no idea what was wrong with her master.

Why does it always smell like there's a strange sour smell in the air?

"I remember reading in a book that children who are about to leave home will give their parents a hug or cook them a dinner before they go on a long journey."

"Woof! Audrey, why don't you give it a try?"

Seemingly sensing her master's melancholy, Susie offered advice as always, trying to soothe his heart.

"Great idea, Susie! You're a genius!"

Earl Hall's youngest daughter's eyes lit up, and even the expression on her face became more lively.

An hour later, Susie, a simple dog, realized for the first time that she was experiencing regret, just like a human.

What are those lumps in front of me?

food?

New types of dog food?

Or is it a distorted and insane form of pollution?

The lamb chops looked deliciously caramelized on the outside, but inside they were still oozing bright red blood. The word "tragic" was written on the plate.

It was baked until crispy and fragrant, but it was dry and had no moisture at all, making it look like a hard-to-swallow white bread.

A bowl of bland, thick soup that was both cloyingly salty and cloyingly sweet, with a lot of water added to dilute the flavor.

And the worst part is that you actually combined ice cream with greasy sausage and then sprinkled pepper on top!

These aren't inedible, but the creativity is simply indescribable.

In the golden retriever's memory, its owner always did everything perfectly.

This applies to painting, music, dance, and even the occult.

But this skillful girl is now scratching her head and looking at it with anticipation.

To eat or not to eat is a life-or-death decision.

"Susie, I've never studied cooking, please!"

"..."

What else can a golden retriever say as a pet?

That definitely means they ate it!

For the safety of Earl Hall, Lady Catherine, and Hilbert, and to prevent innocent cooks from losing their jobs!

Without me, this family will fall apart sooner or later!

Taking a small bite of the lamb chop, a surge of blood and the unprocessed gamey smell flooded his mouth. The bloody taste almost made the blond dog, who was used to eating cooked food, vomit.

Without further ado, the remaining golden retriever also took small bites, its face twitching.

Until the very end, before Audrey, who had already foreseen the outcome, could offer any explanation, Susie sprinted forward and, in a bizarre manner that was beyond human comprehension, quickly prepared three dishes and a soup.

The noble lady, who was standing there dumbfounded, was completely stunned.

"Audrey, use this one."

Food safety is very important!

The golden retriever said quite seriously.

As a pet dog that has no restrictions and can go anywhere, it's perfectly reasonable for it to observe the chef in the kitchen and secretly learn some cooking skills when it has nothing to do!

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"Ready? Are you really determined?"

"Yes, I'm ready, Mr. Ron!"

Saying goodbye to your parents is undoubtedly one of the saddest experiences.

However, fledglings always grow up eventually. Rather than staying in Backlund or returning to the family territory to live the privileged life of a noble lady, it's better to...

Audrey believes that the most important thing for her is to make the most of her time to improve herself, protect her family, and carry out the "justice" she envisions.

"Let's go then."

With a wave of his hand, Ron led the abducted noblewoman and a golden retriever that was given as a gift, and headed off into the distance.

"The audience approach to Sequence Three allows them to differentiate themselves into different identities."

"I've kept your noble status at home so she can help you take care of your parents and conceal your identity. As for you..."

At this point, Ron turned his head, his golden eyes meeting the slightly melancholic emerald eyes.

"Come on an adventure with me, I still have a lot to do."

Yes, that's right, be my servant. Life without someone to wait on you is really tough...

Suddenly, the blond boy remembered the vengeful spirit in his own home.

Sigh... It's all because I, Ron, am too outstanding. It's not my fault that girls like me...

The little fish curled its lip, grasped the golden retriever by the neck with its soft, boneless hand.

The next moment, a deep blue light appeared, and everything around it quickly twisted and deformed. A crisp popping sound came from the darkness, and the damp smell of the sea wafted over.

With blonde hair and blue eyes, carrying a small package and dressed in men's casual clothes, Audrey looked around curiously.

"Mr. Ron, where is this?"

"Bayam".

"So what do I need to do next?"

"kill."

"Uh, who are you going to kill?"

Upon hearing this, Ron gave Audrey a speechless look.

"Apart from a handsome but cold-looking adventurer, you can kill whoever you want. Even if you kill the Archbishop of the Storm Church, I'll take care of it."

How can someone who has never even killed a chicken become a king?

"..."

But I'm just a "psychologist," I'm not good at fighting at all...

Audrey actually had some expectations for the start of her new life.

However, I didn't expect to encounter setbacks right at the beginning.

She looked down at the golden retriever and found that it was also looking at her. The two of them looked completely bewildered, as if they had lost their minds due to a change in environment.

"Hmph, you're so naive. How did you even manage to decide to change all of this?"

The young man looked surprised, then reached out and gathered the noblewoman's long blonde hair into a ponytail. At the same time, he brushed his hand across her face, diminishing her feminine features and transforming her into a handsome man of equal appearance.

"Let's go to the Red Theater. It's a specialty of Bayam. It would be a shame not to enjoy it since we're here."

Huh!?

Go, go to the Red Theater!?

The Red Theatre—such an unusual name. Even though it was the first time Audrey had heard it, she could tell from Ron's words what kind of place it was.

A hint of embarrassment immediately appeared on her face; she had never been to such a place before.

Was Mr. Ron doing this on purpose? Did he want to see me embarrass myself in this way?

"This is her first time!"

"Ha, who hasn't done it for the first time?"

The boy didn't even turn his head, and walked quickly. Before long, they arrived at the entrance of the famous Red Theater.

Even though it's daytime, this unique industry in Bayam is still open for business.

"Ron."

Audrey Hall was about to struggle, but before she could utter a word, she heard a commotion coming from the brothel with its doors wide open.

"Sir, please give me back my daughter. I have money, I'll redeem her right away."

"I didn't sell her; she was sent here by the governor's men. I have money; I'll pay; I'll pay."

The noble lady heard the broken Rune language pleading, which made her frown slightly and subconsciously turn her head to look at Ron.

Clearly, what she saw and heard at the Red Theater was something she had never experienced before.

(End of this chapter)