I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

The senior who aspired to become the head of the fourth generation of Chaldea must have been hit hard, right?

Even if you are not allowed to drink alcohol at the age of 20, the taste of the juice at this moment is enough to make the seniors start to cry.

"The director is in London now, why don't we go to London? Senior." Matthew tried to suggest.

"What are you going to do in London?"

"According to Miss Edra's information, the director and Aita-chan are there. There is also director Maris Billy."

"Oh oh... Daddy's there, that's good. Aita's there too. So we're going to kidnap Maris Billy now..."

Matthew was stunned for a moment: "Hey, kidnapping?"

……

Here, three days later, London, England.

"According to the information from the airport, most of the passenger planes from the Far East have arrived."

"On the side of Chaldea, Antarctica, there are people who came here while others were coming. Father, it seems that you can't escape the desire to return to Chaldea. According to my calculation, it will take about three days at most. After three days, you will be back. Forcibly deported from London..."

In the hotel room, the silver-haired girl said leisurely while floating in the air and eating donuts scattered in mid-air.

"Shut up, Aita. Hurry up and observe how to make your mother fall in love with the handsome me again."

"I don't think it's okay for a pervert who only uses binoculars to peep in a hotel." Aita said indifferently.

"This is just an early detection of intelligence. She is now experiencing a turning point in her lonely life when her father is about to leave, and now is the best time for me to insert. Leave an indelible impression of her childhood, and then fall in love with me completely .”

"How despicable!"

Du Lin said speechlessly: "This is for your legitimate birth."

"Even the restraint has been personified as a hot weapon, so don't talk about reason. But... just watching, it doesn't work at all. Why don't you take the initiative to step forward, even if it's kidnapping, it can make a deep impression. ..."

"makes sense……"

A few minutes later, Du Lin went downstairs from the hotel.

Wearing as light a suit as possible, Du Lin walked to the bench in the square in front of the hotel.

A little silver-haired curly loli, with red eyes as if she cried just last night, quietly looked in the direction of the clock tower not far away.

"Miss, may I sit down?"

Olga looked suspiciously at the man in front of her, with vigilant eyes: "What is the purpose of deliberately approaching me? You have traces of magic power on your body. Are you also a magician?"

"Hey... this observation is pretty good." Du Lin said with a smile.

Olga raised her proud little head proudly after being praised: "Of course, I am the future king of astronomy. Which student of the clock tower are you?"

Orr was not afraid to reveal her identity. After all, she had only learned the Great Starlight Art of the Animsfia family not long ago. Even if she was a student of the clock tower, she had a chance of winning.

"Probably astronomy?"

"Papa's student?" Olga asked in surprise.

"Hmm...probably so!"

"'Probably'? Why don't you admit it frankly, what a sad magician." Olga said displeased.

"Hehe... your personality is like this! Compared to this, are you waiting for Mr. Maris Billy?"

Olga hummed: "Father is going to Chaldea, Antarctica soon, and I will wait here for his return."

"So, are you crying because you can't bear your father?"

When Olga heard these words, she felt like a cat caught by its tail, and immediately frowned: "I didn't cry.

And shut up, you mere commoner, the future king of astronomy standing in front of you, the future master of Animsfia! "

"Are these prestigious titles related to your own emotions?" Du Lin said with a smile.

What a tsundere loser.

"Also, rashly telling strangers about my background, what if I am your father's opponent?"

Olga's pupils shrank subconsciously, and her small body got off the bench and took a few steps back.However, suddenly, she seemed to notice the banter in Du Lin's eyes.

The strong sense of shame made her try to raise her proud head, and said forcefully without retreating: "You will not hurt me..."

"Oh?" Du Lin concretized a dagger.

Olga's pupils suddenly shrunk again, creating something out of thin air... What level of magic is this?

"Now, do you still think I won't hurt you?"

"You, don't come here..." Olga finally panicked and took a few steps back.

Du Lin approached again and again, and said slowly while playing with the dagger in his hand.

"When facing an enemy, the first thing you should think about is not running away, but how to take away the enemy's weapon!"

Du Lin stepped forward step by step, squatting down under Olga's stiff body: "Of course, as you said. I will not hurt you!"

He kissed the other person's forehead, and Olga's pupils widened, and a blush appeared in disbelief.

"This dagger is for you. When you are sad, you should learn to face the weakness in your heart and unfold it."