Just an enemy, don't kneel down and confess your feelings in front of me

and.

This is the smell that can only be picked up after two people have very intimate and close contact.

But Cecilia still didn't think much of it.

After all, the owner of this house is taken care of by his own aunt.

He smells like his aunt, which is normal.

Back on the road.

Cecilia then asked about what happened yesterday.

"Master, what exactly happened between you and my aunt yesterday?"

"I think my aunt is not in a good state today. No matter how I ask, she doesn't want to tell me..."

"Is it a very troublesome matter?"

"Just like Aunt Rosa said, there was a problem with her promotion trial."

Ryan did not hide his intention from Cecilia, and told Cecilia about the dilemma Rosalia faced yesterday and how he solved it.

"Due to Aunt Rosa's talent problem, she was unable to harmonize the four elements of magic, so she encountered difficulties in the promotion trial and nearly died."

"It's actually quite simple to solve. All we need to do is find the clone magic. But as you know, the clone magic is in short supply. It's difficult to find normally, let alone within a day."

"Then what happened?"

Cecilia couldn't help but ask, her beautiful and pretty face full of worry.

"Later, someone came to us and claimed that they could provide Aunt Rosa with clone magic, but the price was extremely high..."

"Although there is a way to reduce the fee, the price is selling my information."

Listening to Ryan's story, Cecilia frowned slightly.

"There must be something wrong with that person!"

Ryan nodded without comment, and then told Cecilia about his word game, which made Cecilia look at Ryan with a little starry eye.

"I didn't expect that the magic contract could be this way. You are indeed a master with quick wits."

Ryan smiled modestly, and then talked about what happened after Rosalia entered the trial space.

"The idea behind the clone magic is correct, but Aunt Rosa missed one thing."

"That is, after splitting herself, her magic power consumption will increase exponentially."

"Before the harmony was even 30% complete, half of her magic power had already been consumed."

Listening to Ryan's story, Cecilia felt as if she were there herself, and she became nervous.

"so what should I do now?"

"Of course I'm here to help."

Ryan said with a smile.

As Ryan spoke, Cecilia sometimes exclaimed nervously and sometimes clapped her hands in applause.

Even at the end, when I heard that Ryan actually stopped the Storm Giant to the end.

She couldn't help but hug Ryan, her beautiful eyes flushed red, and the admiration in her eyes almost overflowed.

"Master is truly amazing. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to hold on until the end."

"Thank you so much, Master. If it weren't for you, my aunt would have been in real danger."

Looking at the princess at this moment, Ryan felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Storytelling is certainly good, but if someone gives you enough emotional value when you tell about the dangers and your own bravery, you will feel a greater sense of accomplishment.

All I can say is that Her Royal Highness the Princess knows how to flatter.

After Ryan finished his story, Cecilia couldn't help but hug him.

"Auntie said that the master's injuries are very serious and he must rest well."

Cecilia said to Ryan seriously,

"So, Master, it's time to rest now."

Having said that, she just wanted to find a reason to express her gratitude to Ryan.

Cecilia ignored Ryan's objection and pushed him directly onto the seat of the carriage.

only…

The pillow she provided Ryan with was her own white silk lap pillow.

Ryan had experienced his wife’s black silk knee pillow before.

The characteristic of my wife is that she is plump and soft, like the feeling of lying on cotton, which makes people want to immerse themselves in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Compared to the wife, Cecilia is less gentle and soft, but has more of the firmness and resilience of a queen.

Just this little difference gave Ryan a completely different experience.

The softness makes Ryan feel more comfortable, and the firm rebound gives Ryan just the right support.

Add to that its unique delicate and silky taste, and the lingering fragrance at the tip of your nose.

Ryan said that Her Royal Highness's lap pillow is actually quite good.

Cecilia's hand gently brushed Ryan's cheek, and her voice was also slightly gentle.

"Master, thank you."

"Thank you for helping my aunt. She is one of the few relatives I have. If anything happened to her, I don't know what I would do."

"You not only saved my aunt, but you also saved me... You really helped me so much, I don't know how to thank you enough."

While talking.

Cecilia stared at Ryan, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness and affection.

At this moment, her feelings for the young man increased a lot.

After all, Ryan and his aunt were not very familiar with each other. They had only met a few times, so it was not worth it for his master to pay so much for his aunt.

He is helping you, his aunt, so much, it must be for his own sake!

My master knows how important my aunt is to me, so he would risk his life to help her for me...

My master is so good to me, it seems unreasonable for me not to give myself completely to him...

But Ryan was not quite sure what she was thinking.

At this moment, Ryan's eyes even looked a little vague.

There's actually no need to express your gratitude, after all, your aunt has already repaid the favor.

Looking at the innocent and kind-hearted princess in front of him, Ryan couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

He still had a sense of shame, so he decisively changed the subject.

"Compared to this, I have more important things for you to do."

"Next, find someone to post a bounty and offer a high price for a foundry master. Remember, it must be a top-tier foundry master."

"Master, are you going to create some kind of weapon?"

Cecilia asked curiously.

"Not for me, but for yourself."

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Ryan explained patiently,

"The magic sword Night Owl is actually very suitable for you. If you get it, your strength will increase by at least double."

"Although I interrupted it, it can still be recast as long as we find a top-notch caster."

The broken sword was reforged, and Ryan was very concerned about his little slave in front of him.

Listening to Ryan's words, Cecilia looked at Ryan with a little more tenderness and affection in her eyes.

The master spent so much money just to find me the most suitable weapon, to improve my strength...

I really can't repay my master's kindness to me...

Looking at the face of the young man in front of her, Cecilia felt a bit of happy worry.

How can I repay the gratitude that fills my heart?

I really have no experience!

Compared to me, my aunt should be more experienced in this area, right?

When you have time, go and ask your aunt for advice.

"Ah-chu..."

The wife sneezed and couldn't help rubbing the tip of her nose, her eyes a little confused.

Why do I feel like someone is watching me?

It must be an illusion, right?

She lay on her side on the bed, holding her waist, rubbing her sore waist, and sighed imperceptibly.

Although the time spent with Ryan was very happy.

but…

She was really bullied by Ryan.

Last night, she proved her innocence to Ryan, but she was bullied by the boy until the early morning.

This morning, she didn't even have much time to rest before she was bullied again, especially when her niece was outside...

She has indeed reached the most mature age, but after all, they have just started, how can she bear being bullied like this?

Compared to this...

Ryan is still his niece's boyfriend after all.

Before, she was so obsessed with love that she didn't care about anything else. She only wanted to be with the one she loved.

But now that she has calmed down and come to her senses, she understands what she has done.

How should I explain this to my niece?

It’s really a headache…

Rosalia sighed helplessly again, turned over and lay on the bed, sniffing the scent of her man on the pillow, her beautiful eyes gradually becoming misty.

at the same time.

Ryan and Cecilia finally returned home.

But as soon as he stepped into the house, Sylvia ran over in a panic.

Ryan had never seen such a rich expression on the face of his maid.

She looked as if Ryan was going to die, and Ryan was completely confused.

"Master, there is someone at home..."

Without waiting for Sylvia to reach Ryan, she spoke quickly, as if to remind Ryan of something.

But before she could finish her words, a cold shout came from the house.

"Get in!"

The moment he heard the voice, Ryan understood.

Is this my sister coming?

He hurried into his room with a warm smile on his face.

"When did you come, sister? Why did you come so early? Why didn't you tell me before you came so that I could entertain you?"

"I've probably been waiting for you here since you were still asleep."