Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 96 I want to discuss history with you

"Klein Moretti..."

"Ron Sothos..."

Mrs. Sharon received the answer, muttered the name twice in a pretentious manner, nodded slightly, and made it into her mind.

"Little guy, you're Ron Sothos?"

She crouched down, stretching her clothes across her chest to show the weight of her heavy possessions.

However, the blond boy was dismissive of this. With his omniscient and all-seeing wisdom, what kind of scene hadn't he seen?

This is nothing, just a small matter!

"Hmph ╯^╰."

Ron gave a haughty hum, and without using the connection created by chanting his true name, he killed the woman who was lusting after him.

He raised his little golden head, looked at Klein Moretti who was frowning slightly, and couldn't help but smile up a little, as if he had seen some once-in-a-lifetime fun.

He seems to be a proud little guy. I really want to keep him by my side, to be with me day and night...

Ron's proud and aloof nature made Mrs. Sharon's heart flutter like a deer, and she grew to like the boy even more.

"Mr. Moretti, would you like me to take you there?"

She stood up and repeated the question she had asked earlier.

Klein didn't agree immediately. He frowned and pondered, feeling that something was amiss.

At that moment, the fortune teller suddenly felt his clothes being tugged. He was startled awake and looked down at the blond boy who was looking up at him.

"Uh... thank you for your help, Ms. Sharon."

The night watchman didn't linger for long. As soon as he saw Ron, he seemed to remember something and immediately agreed.

There's a tarot session this afternoon, and it's almost noon now, so we need to get Ron's business done as soon as possible!

"It's nothing, it's not a hassle, and besides, I really like this cute little guy."

The Witch of Pleasure lowered her head to examine the exquisite Ron, her pink, fleshy "lips" clenching tightly once more.

The door of the clothing store was pushed open with a "whoosh," and Mrs. Sharon walked out together with her personal maid and two men.

Their departure caused all the male customers in the shop to look up, watching with slight regret as that graceful figure receded into the distance.

"Mr. Moretti, are you from Tingen? You look a lot like a university student to me."

Just outside the store, after walking only a few steps, the mature and beautiful Sharon Hoy started a conversation with Klein Moretti, who was standing a certain distance away from her.

"Yes, ma'am, in fact, I just left there not long ago."

"Oh, I see. I noticed your outstanding aura at a glance!"

This playful praise, like that of a young girl, left the fortune teller speechless for a moment.

He felt that the beautiful woman beside him was being far too forward.

"Mr. Moretti, what was your major in college?"

"Hmm, let me guess. Your major must be very similar to those professors who sit in their offices, right?"

Mrs. Sharon didn't mind Klein's hesitation. As a seasoned veteran, she had naturally seen this kind of reaction before. She then pretended to probe again, trying to get closer to him in a short time.

"Madam, you're right, I am a history graduate."

"Wow, you're really amazing. Actually, exploring the unknown and investigating in hidden, unknown areas is also what I'm best at."

"I think we'll definitely have things in common."

Klein was taken aback when he heard this, not expecting that the elegant lady beside him also had a passion for history.

"No, her expression didn't change at all. Is she just giving me the runaround?"

The hidden spiritual vision saw through the witch's pretense, allowing the historian to promptly realize that something was amiss and that the lady's praise was not genuine.

"What excellent acting skills," the young historian thought to himself, feeling inexplicably disappointed.

Just now, he really thought that his knowledge was like a bright light in the night sky, which could attract beautiful ladies, but now it seems that he was just overthinking it.

Time passed slowly, and over the next two hours, Mrs. Sharon took Ron to a decent clothing store to choose clothes that fit him.

The variety of styles and matching colors undoubtedly demonstrate the professionalism of this store.

Sharon Hoy took this opportunity to chat with Klein Moretti about history, trying to get to know him and understand each other better.

By the time everything was over, it was already around one o'clock in the afternoon.

The afternoon sun shone through the shop window into this upscale café.

"Mr. Moretti, the history you tell always piques my curiosity and makes me want to explore the stories behind them."

"You are truly an excellent historian."

The beautiful and sophisticated lady put down her Earl Grey tea and praised it thus.

"Ms. Sharon, this is not something to boast about. In fact, I still have a lot to learn in this field."

The young historian smiled and made a feignedly modest remark.

"Your character is truly admirable!"

Mrs. Sharon sighed, then smiled with a hint of regret.

"Mr. Moretti, thank you for your company. Warm moments always seem to pass too quickly."

"I have some other matters to attend to, so I cannot stay here with you two."

Her expression was apologetic, her bright eyes looking down shyly, occasionally glancing furtively at the gentleman opposite her.

"There's no need to apologize, Ms. Sharon. It's a pleasure to have met you as well."

"Oh, how happy are you?"

Klein's smile froze. He hadn't expected this woman, whom he had only known for a short time, to make such a "mischievous" remark.

"Mr. Moretti, although we haven't known each other for very long, I still admire your knowledge."

"Please forgive my intrusion, but I'll be hosting a dance this Wednesday night. Would I have the honor of inviting you?"

"I'm sorry, I know it's not polite to invite guests in person, but I admire your knowledge, and I'd like to..."

"Let's delve deeper into history~"

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Mrs. Sharon made the invitation she had been planning to give for a long time.

Her bright eyes glanced timidly at the man opposite her again, just as she had portrayed before.

Not very polite, but very enthusiastic.

To be honest, her main target was that little golden guy, but Ron, who looked like he was underage, didn't seem to have the ability to make a choice.

Therefore, Klein Moretti, this naive college student, became her main target. As long as she mentioned it when she invited him, the boy would most likely come along.

When the time comes, she can play some interesting games and make new attempts, and the progress of digesting the potion may even be accelerated as a result.

Pleasure isn't just for adults!

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