Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

But Sif...

But she is far from being able to catch up.

Kind, but not overly kind like Mernadette. Gentle, but only hidden beneath a surface of pride. Fair? Charles didn't see this, but in the process of getting along with her, he could feel that occasionally, Sif would make some choices that benefited him.

She was like many ordinary girls in the world: smart, kind, gentle, with her own little temper and her own little ideas. She was likable, but not respectable.

This is the strangest thing about the Shire.

Because of this, after discovering Sif's abnormality, he did not immediately regard her as the incarnation of the Goddess of Night, but instead guessed that she might be the Goddess of Night's favored one.

However, what happened before was not something that the followers could do.

Ciel was somewhat curious about Sif, but he didn't want to delve into the details. For transcendents, curiosity was something best avoided, especially when it came to gods.

Before, Charles was entangled by Lady Doom for a long time because of his curiosity. That time... was simply too painful to recall.

Although Lady Doom is a true god, strictly speaking, her abilities are no match for the Goddess of Night.

After all, one controls misfortune, while the other controls fate—even fate is just one of her several powers.

Entangled by bad luck, Ciel experienced what the extraordinary version of Death was like. He was entangled by fate... As a demigod who also controls fate, Ciel has already anticipated the tragic fate he might encounter.

It was noon quickly, and Sif and Theresa were tired of chasing. Charles told Barton to prepare dinner while he stood up and walked upstairs.

Maureen was still in the study. After he knew a lot of things he wanted to know, he did not leave as expected. Instead, he did homework with Mernadette in the study.

Unlike Mernadè, Maureen was very good at mathematics and even loved the subject.

The rigor seemed endless, and every step forward required an immense amount of time and luck. Aside from some areas where he simply couldn't solve them, Morin felt that mathematics had almost no flaws.

"You are worthy of being Molly. The obviously difficult questions turned out so easy in your hands." Mernadette sighed sincerely.

"It's interesting because it's difficult, and I like it because it's interesting." Morin slowly lowered the rubber band on her head, changing her twin ponytails into a shawl-style hairstyle.

"That's amazing, Molly." Melnadette praised.

Maureen shook her head. "I think Little Dai Dai is the best..."

"Even though he's noticed a lot of things, he's still able to face me calmly."

After hearing his words, Mernadette tilted her head and looked at him strangely.

"Actually, you can guess why I came to see you today."

Mernadette thought for a moment and then nodded. "I wasn't sure before, but when you asked me about my dream, Molly, I roughly guessed it. It should be related to that special 'dream'."

"Since you guessed it, why did you tell me?" He guessed the answer, but still couldn't help but want to ask.

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Chapter 174 Chapter 54 I'm such a little genius~

Mernadette looked at Maureen strangely, as if she didn't know why "she" would ask such an ordinary question.

"Because you wanted to know, Molly, and I happened to know it."

Morin was completely frozen at this moment.

Because I want to know? And you happen to know?

This guy in front of me is really hopelessly naive...

However, it feels much more comfortable to get along with such a hopeless guy than to get along with some overly smart people.

This was a very strange phenomenon for Morin - after all, he liked trouble and interesting things. According to this principle, he should prefer to get close to some smart guys.

Because as long as he gives them a little guidance, there will be no shortage of interesting and troublesome things around them.

On the contrary, he doesn't like to be with people who are too simple and kind and gentle.

After all, there is really no fun to be had around them, and the only education his parents gave him when he was young made him not like to have fun with these people.

"There are many things that you can't tell others casually. It will bring you a lot of trouble." Morin himself didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he said this.

This doesn't seem like his own lines or character at all!

"I know. If you were asking about my brother, or Sister Theresa, or Teacher Sif, I wouldn't tell you."

"But there's nothing wrong with me."

“Friends are like this.”

Mernadette smiled warmly, and Maureen scratched her cheek awkwardly.

The closer he got to her, the more Morin's instinct to cause trouble reminded him that there was a big secret or a big trouble hidden in Mernadette that could make him extremely excited.

But at the same time, the closer he got to her, the more Morin wanted to stay away from her.

He sensed the strange charm of Mernadette, which was obviously different from this turbid world, but she was still alone and unaffected by anything.

He noticed something abnormal about Floyds. Not only had he found spiritual solace, but the influence of his extraordinary characteristics was not as active as before.

He tried to use his "charm" to cause trouble for Mernadette, but the result was always beyond his expectations.

To Maureen, Mernadè is an extremely precious gem, and uncovering her secrets is something that can excite him for a long time.

but....

However, he began to consciously reduce the time he spent with Mernadette and started to distance himself from her.

Under the pure white light, any stains on a person's body will be constantly magnified.

Maureen didn't think there was anything tainted about her.

But I hate being with this kind of light.

Mernadette like this always reminds him of some past events, which make his life less fun.

Bang bang bang!

When Morin was feeling overwhelmed, Charles knocked on the door.

"Mernadette, it's time for lunch. Call your friends to come and have lunch together." Charles pushed open the door and said with a smile at the two of them.

Mernadette nodded, then looked at Morin.

Mo Lin shook his head. "I suddenly remembered that I have some things to do at home, so I won't stay."

"Eh?" Melnadette looked at Morin strangely.

"It's something more important." Morin explained, then said goodbye to Charles and Mernadette and left.

Unlike when he re-entered the manor, there was no expression on Morin's face when he left.

He drove the carriage leisurely into the distance, "There are many interesting, complicated, and troublesome things in the world... There's no need to focus on just one place."

Mo Lin said this to himself, but his expression did not fluctuate at all. "There is never anything that must be done, and things concerning her are no exception."

only...

"Disgusting, the worst possible situation." Morin stretched out his arms and legs in the carriage. "I can't find any reason... There's not even a crack."

"I can't play anymore, I can't play anymore..." He turned sideways, snot and tears fell from his face, and Morin became very depressed.

"Even I can't pollute such a pure soul..." Thinking of the efforts he had made during this period to explore the secrets of Mernadette, he even went so far as to dress up as a woman and create a vest for himself.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up.

Maureen felt like she was not feeling well.

"Ahhh... Please, some trouble will fall from the sky and crush me to death..."

"I promised Crazy Brother to stay here and protect her, but I can't explore her secrets..."

"A life like this..." Just when Morin wanted to vent his frustration and curse the heavens and the earth, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

In an instant, Morin sat up.

"Hehe~" He breathed excitedly, and then said happily, "If you can't go to Melnade, you can go to Mr. Rocks~"

"As Mernadè's brother, he must be hiding some secrets."

"Even though they look like a friendly couple, maybe this guy is a pervert?"

"Wait until I discover his secret and guide him. If there's a threat to Mernade, I can protect her in advance!"

"Well, since you saved my life, I won't feel too guilty about wanting to study her again."

“It helps friends and entertains myself at the same time.”

"Hehehe~ I really am a genius!"

Charles, who was picking up food for Melnadette, paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Little genius, why is your plan based on the premise that I am a pervert?

If you dare to criticize me like this, just prepare for my revenge.

"Brother?" Melnadette was a little surprised when she saw Charles holding the chopsticks in front of her.

As Charles put down the food in his chopsticks, he took some food from Mernadette's bowl.

Theresa and Sif were somewhat helpless to complain about Charles' behavior.

"Locks, even though your name is the same as the high priest, you don't have to learn his habits."

"I always feel that the chopsticks invented by the high priest are difficult to use." After trying for a while, Sif decisively gave up the chopsticks and picked up the knife and fork.

"It's quite convenient when dealing with some dishes, and I developed this habit when I was a child. Now I'm used to it." Charles said with a smile.

Sif nodded, then turned to Theresa, who was not very skilled at using dishes and chopsticks, and asked, "Rocks is used to it, Theresa, how about you?"

"I think this is more convenient." Teresa explained with a flushed face.

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Chapter 175 Chapter 55 Mernadè, who on earth polluted you!

Theresa's words made Sif's mouth twitch uncontrollably, and then she looked at the other person very seriously and earnestly.

"Teresa, how did you do it?"

"Ah?" Theresa looked at Sif blankly.

"How did you manage to lie with your eyes so wide open?" Sif asked seriously.

"Who's lying? This is really more convenient! If you don't believe me, try it!" Teresa said stubbornly.

"Hehe... Rocks had Church-style hot and sour Rocks chicken and High Priest stew, and you had steak!"

"So, so what?!" Teresa said with her neck stiff.

"Luckily you're a transcendent, otherwise, I don't know how you're supposed to eat this with just chopsticks."

For some reason, Sif's mind flashed with the image of Theresa using chopsticks to pick up a large piece of steak and stuffing it into her mouth.

Fortunately, she is a superhuman, and she only needs to use her magic skills on the tips of the chopsticks to cut the fried steak into the appropriate size.

"This, this is an elegant way of eating that is only for the nobility!"

"There are several countries in other continents that eat like this." Theresa continued to be stubborn.

But she is right. Chopsticks are found in every country, but they are mostly used by the upper and lower classes.

The reason is that compared to other tableware, homemade chopsticks are ultimately easier to hold than with your hands.

The upper class is because of the constant promotion by those who claim to be descendants of the Charles - they put on a complete show. Since they claim to have the blood of the high priest, they must inherit some of the high priest's "habits" to show their orthodoxy.

In those countries, there are even magic chopsticks, a kind of chopsticks that can be used as knives, forks and spoons and can be used by ordinary people.

"But I don't remember that Severus' family also has Rocks' bloodline~" Sif said with a smile.

"But, I can't say for the next generation."

Theresa's body froze, and she lowered her head and kept stuffing steak into her mouth, pretending not to hear what Sif said.

"That's not right. It should be that Rocks's last name contains the word Severus..." A piece of bread was stuffed into Sif's mouth.

Looking at Theresa, whose face was flushed and staring at her with a threatening look, Sif raised her hands in a gesture of surrender.

Looking at the two people laughing and Charles who was smiling at them, a smile also appeared on Mernadette's face.

Is my brother getting married?