I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"Don't move. You worked so hard until late last night and you're still tired."

Maybe it was because she had just woken up, or maybe it was for some other reason, but Miyano Elena's voice sounded a little hoarse at the moment.

"I didn't," Serabelle clarified.

"That's good."

Miyano Elena opened her mouth and yawned, then moved closer and gently bit the boy's collarbone with her open mouth, leaving a pair of teeth marks.

"Anyway, if you come again early in the morning, I really won't be able to hold on any longer. My stomach is still sore now. If you want to make a suggestion, go find your other sisters."

"Sister Mary, for example?"

Serabelle blurted out.

Ok……

Miyano Elena pursed her lips and puffed up her cheeks and pondered for a moment, then slowly opened her emerald green eyes, her pupils reflecting the boy's face so close at hand, her eyes full of suspicion.

"Come to think of it, I've always found it strange. With Sister Mary's current health, can she really hold on with you?"

Sierra fairy wand, anyone who uses it will know.

Elena Miyano believed that she was half European and a fully grown adult.

But even so, I will always go down the same path to the end, and I want to bang my head against the wall.

If such an attack were to happen to Akai Mary with her current body size, she would definitely be defeated...right?

Elena Miyano just found it a little hard to imagine.

Serabelle tried to choose her words carefully: "I was a little reserved before, but later Sister Mary allowed me... to come in."

"what?"

When Miyano Elena heard this, her mind suddenly became clear and she couldn't help but grin.

"As expected of Sister Mary, but doing this too often is not good for a woman's body."

“So we went the other way.”

"..."

"..."

Not knowing what to say at all, Miyano Elena silently rolled her eyes.

"Forget it, you guys are playing too much, I won't comment on it."

"But there is another way."

An idea suddenly occurred to Serabelle.

"Since you were the one who made the original version of the silver bullet, can you also make the antidote?"

“In theory, it is possible, but it has never been done in practice.”

Miyano Elena buried her face in the boy's neck and spoke in a muffled voice.

"After all, the drug was not designed to be able to be used again from the beginning, so we never made an antidote. And you guys seem to be having fun with it. Are you sure Sister Mary wants to change back?"

"...I'll go back and ask her."

Serabelle said she is a person who respects the wishes of others.

"Then go back and ask. You didn't go home last night. Sister Mary is probably already home preparing lunch for you to eat."

Miyano Elena patted the paw that was still on her waist.

"Okay, now that you're awake, get up. It's getting late."

"Are you really not going to do this again?"

Serabelle's "middle leg" slid across the blonde scientist's belly button from bottom to top.

But he was caught on the spot.

"No, no! If this happens again, I won't have to do anything else today. Absolutely not! Go find your other sisters!"

That’s it, anyway.

……

Serabelle left Miyano Elena's house after having breakfast.

However, he did not go home immediately. Instead, when passing through the city center, he came to the business building where Eri Kisaki opened a law firm.

Today happens to be Saturday and Miss Kuriyama is on vacation, so Aunt Eri is the only one in the office.

nice~

Relying on the whitelist to enter and exit without hindrance, she took the elevator upstairs. When Serabelle pushed the door and entered the office, it seemed that Hibiki Eri had just arrived at the office not long ago. She was wiping the table, cleaning, organizing documents, and... watering the potted plants.

Seeing Serabelle's sudden arrival, the female lawyer couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Bell? Why are you here so early today? Have you had breakfast?"

"Ate."

Serabell glanced across the desk. There weren't many documents on it, so it was obvious that Kisaki Eri wasn't very busy.

So he walked up to the married woman lawyer and put his arm around her waist.

"Ok?"

Kisaki Eri accepted the hug without any resistance, but when she leaned her head on the boy's chest out of habit, she couldn't help sniffing.

"Why does it smell like black pepper sauce? Is that the steak I had for breakfast?"

"Oh no, that was what we ate yesterday..."

Serabelle explained.

"Actually, I just came from Beika Town."

"Yukaka-cho..."

Just as Kisaragi was about to close her eyes, she seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Speaking of which, I saw in the news yesterday that Kudo-kun was... and Yukiko..."

"Sister Yukiko knows."

Serabelle shrugged.

"But there was no reaction. I even planned to travel to the beach in a while."

"I asked you to come along?" Hibiki narrowed her eyes again.

"……Um."

"where to?"

"I remember it was a place called Poseidon Island..."

Serabelle told the truth one by one.

"Poseidon Island, I've seen the advertisement for it before."

Kisaki Eri nodded thoughtfully.

"It just so happens that I haven't been very busy recently, and the weather is gradually getting warmer. It's time to take Xiaolan on a trip, and relax and recharge myself."

Chapter 656 Vermouth: Strength can earn my sister's voice~

Serabelle stayed in Eri Kisaki's office until the afternoon and left after lunch.

Although it is the weekend, it is still a working day for the married female lawyer and she has tasks to complete.

If he continued to stay there, it would be basically impossible for Kisaki Eri to sit down and work peacefully until he left.

However, after leaving the office, Serabelle did not go back directly, but... turned around and went to the hotel where she had just been twice yesterday.

After all, it was he who took the initiative to make an appointment with Vermouth in a text message yesterday to meet her today. He couldn't just break the appointment as if nothing had happened.

In order to avoid the situation where someone was not there when she arrived, Serabelle made a special phone call on the way.

"Hello? Are you in the hotel? I'll come over now."

"Um……"

Vermouth's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone through the Bluetooth headset.

"Are you done with your work now?"

"more or less."

Serabelle answered truthfully.

He has already told Elena Miyano about Rum's death. If there is anything else that can happen in the near future, apart from the resettlement issue in Curacao, the only thing left is probably a trip to Poseidon Island with Yukiko in a while.

So it's almost done.

"That's it~"

Vermouth suddenly changed the subject.

"But I don't really want to see you right now."

"is it?"

Inside the car, Serabelle held the steering wheel with both hands, slowed down the car slightly and raised her eyebrows.

"I thought you would be happy."

"Happy? Why should I be happy?" Vermouth sneered softly on the phone, "People who want to see me can line up from here to New York, USA. If you insist, it should be the other way around. And I wanted you to come up and sit with me yesterday, but you said you were busy. When I asked you what you were doing, you didn't reply, huh?"

"..."

Serabelle hesitated for a moment, not knowing if it was his illusion, but he always felt that there seemed to be a hint of resentment in the tone of the Thousand-Faced Witch.

real or fake?

"Forget it, I'll give you a chance to make amends."

Before Serabelle could say anything, Vermouth's voice sounded again, with a half-joking tone.

"When you come over later, bring me a cup of coffee downstairs in the hotel. It's simple, right? If you can't do such a simple thing, I will call security to arrest you and lock you up for illegally breaking into the room of a person of the opposite sex. Do you understand?"

"Got it~"

Although she didn't know why Vermouth suddenly agreed, since she said so, Serabell immediately agreed.

……

Twenty minutes later, at the familiar hotel front desk.

"Mr. Serabelle? Are you looking for Chris? Please wait a moment while I look for her..."

The uniformed receptionist behind the reception desk was operating the computer and searching the system for the hotel residents' notes. Within two seconds, she said "Oh".

"Yes, Miss Chris did make a note to our front desk, saying that if you come, she will take you upstairs, but the prerequisite is... you have to bring coffee."

"Bring it."

Serabelle showed the coffee she had packed from a nearby café without any expression on her face.

The receptionist took a quick glance and quickly looked away, coughing lightly.

"In that case, no problem. I'll take you up now."

"Thanks……"

Serabelle still put her hand down with an expressionless face.

He really didn't know what to say. He originally thought that Vermouth was just joking, but he didn't expect it to be serious.

So you really don't intend to let him go upstairs without coffee in his hand, right?

And judging from the expression of the receptionist in front of him, it was obvious that she mistook him and Vermouth for a quarreling couple.

No, it seems that there is nothing wrong with saying this?

Forget it. Whatever.

After a brief hesitation, she decided to give up thinking. Serabelle turned around and followed the receptionist out of the front desk towards the elevator hall.