This would raise the social status of the nobles, who would secretly compete with each other, so as to achieve the effect of being superior to others.

Maybe Lady Jima was so enthusiastic just to stand out among the ladies who believed in the goddess?

Afro waved his hand hastily.

"Thank you, Madam Jima, for your kindness. No, no... I have already had dinner."

"It doesn't matter,"

But Jima not only refused to listen, but also dragged Afro up the stairs, while gesturing and instructing the servants following behind him.

"Butler Dubi, go ask the kitchen staff to prepare a banquet for the guests..."

The sound of high heels climbing the stairs echoed in the red velvet stairwell.

Along with it came Madam Jima's solemn instructions and the hurried footsteps of the servants.

When they were about to reach the restaurant on the third floor, Afro couldn't help herself anymore. She stopped and asked:

"Mrs. Gemma...are there any Francis named Nora here?"

Madam Jima's expression became a little subtle, giving people the feeling that she had eaten expired canned food, but she didn't want to show that she cared, so she remained frozen.

"Why do you suddenly ask this name?"

Of course, Afro would not tell Grace about it. She answered vaguely, "Because of something special."

Jima let go of Afro's arm, and with a swish, the folding fan with fine fluff opened again, covering the lower half of her gloomy face.

"Your Majesty, this is a long story. I hope we can go to the restaurant to talk about it... Okay?"

Afro stood on the second floor steps of the corridor platform, lifted her skirt and thanked Jima Francis softly.

"Yes, thank you Madam Gema."

As soon as he finished speaking, a certain premonition in Afro's heart became stronger.

It seemed as if something was about to burst out, tickling one's heart and making it impatient.

The moment Afro raised his eyes, a familiar figure appeared on the platform connected to the long and narrow corridor.

There was a young girl following behind her, but Afro had no time to care about her.

That's her, a voice in my head shouted.

Afro could no longer see anyone in her eyes.

Afro and the girl's eyes met in mid-air, attracting each other in the air as if destined.

The same slender body, the same awkward walking posture due to leg problems, and the same clear and bright eyes.

Perhaps it was an illusion caused by missing someone, Afro's heart was beating wildly like a speeding car, and his soul was churning and trembling constantly.

"Grace..."

Afro couldn't help but whisper the name hidden in her heart.

Then, she saw the girl's footsteps suddenly stop, as if she heard someone calling her name.

Leave request (1/3) and simple answers to a few questions

The funeral is over today, the coffin has been buried, and everything will return to normal tomorrow.

Life is the most important thing at any time

I didn't get enough rest these days, and I was a little dazed while keeping vigil.

His mental state was very bad, and his eyelids were drooped into three.

I'd like to take a leave for today.

About fifteen chapters in, Grace was kicked out.

Then I started writing the extra chapters of the main film.

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Finally, answer a few simple questions

1.Is Afro the principal wife?

Answer: Yes, because of his personality he is the most favored person.

The real story of Afro has not been written yet. It is probably similar to the relationship between Yukiho Karasawa and Ryoji in White Night Walk.

It is not a puppet that exists only because of Grace.

2. Why isn’t Nora in the introduction?

Answer: Because the introduction can only be 400 words, I can’t write more.

Nora's personality is closer to the traditional character of being cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

I think there aren't really any highlights. At first, I wanted to design a loser character who pushes the cart and plays the sheep.

When I was with Grace, we would mostly just stare at each other, waiting for someone to start talking first.

After being conquered, I plan to set her up as a special character, maybe a perverted maid with a sex addiction. (Is this something I can say?)

Because I was isolated and lacked love since childhood, I especially like playing games.

3. Can Victoria not enter the harem?

Answer: If the definition of harem is people who like Grace mutually, then Victoria is not considered a harem.

In the future, more relationships will be one of competition and tit-for-tat, with wives being chased to the crematorium.

Chasing your wife is like a funeral procession. Everyone knows that there is no point in catching her.

Grace doesn't have a positive love relationship with Victoria, homosexual? Same-sex hate!

Grace will then really be exposed, causing Victoria to see the protagonist Grace as an independent individual.

If the meaning of harem is playing games together, then Victoria is considered a harem.

As a villain, I always feel uncomfortable if I don’t use some forced love when I can’t get what I want.

4.What about Knight Princess? Why hasn’t she come out yet?

A: Due to scheduling reasons, she will come out very late.

Phoenix, this is my cousin. Her personality is similar to that of a sports hero with abdominal muscles and a great body. She has the ultimate in fighting power and belongs to the same dog type as Aphrodite.

But it's a wolfdog, the kind that will bite people if you don't wear a muzzle.

Well, it seems good? The wolfdog, which appears to be tamed, actually has evil intentions to pounce on its owner every day.

110. It took three days to deal with Nora, because I am...!

If Grace is found, I will pray to the goddess to protect her throughout her life.

If you find Grace, take her to a place where no one can hurt her anymore and keep her alone.

If I could find her...

The throbbing in her soul urged Afro to move forward.

She anxiously and dazedly grabbed the girl's sleeve, as if she were finding a lost treasure.

The desire to hug someone to confirm their survival gradually overwhelmed me.

She whispered again gently as if calling her lover, like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, hoping for a miracle.

"Grace..."

Longing for a response, longing for the next second, Her Highness Grace would shake off her hand, give her a fake cold look of disdain, and then...

Let yourself hug yourself until dawn.

But the fact is——

"Oh, sorry. Miss...what can I do for you?"

The girl simply shrank back in astonishment, placed her right hand on her heart in a standard salute to Afro, and then cast a timid and cautious look at Lady Jima.

Mrs. Jima's gloomy eyes withdrew from Nora behind the girl, and suddenly became gentle and friendly. She smiled and asked considerately,

"Your Majesty Aphrodite, is there something wrong with her?"

The dream woven by trance was also shattered.

Pop, like a huge bubble under the sun, nothing is left.

Afro looked at the girl.

The girl in front of him had a classic Rhine look, with her golden hair tied up under a black and white Katyusha. The black and white maid costume was in the Francis family style, with a wild daisy embroidered on the chest with gold thread.

She looked extremely ordinary and unmemorable, just one of the thousands of ordinary Rhine people.

The voice was that of an ordinary and gentle girl, completely different from Grace's cold and indifferent tone that seemed to be thousands of miles away.

It's... completely crazy.

My heart seemed to be completely hollowed out, and a sudden sense of fatigue came over me.

Afro lowered her eyes in despair, she turned her head and gave a dry, bitter smile.

"Nothing, Lady Gemma. I just thought she looked vaguely familiar."

"Look familiar? But I don't think he looks familiar."

Madam Gema smiled, her charming eyes swept across Nora and the girl meaningfully, and finally returned to Afro passionately.

"If Your Majesty Aphrodite finds this familiar and is willing to stay in Francis, I can let this maid take you to visit the rose garden later. At night, under the cold moonlight, the roses in Francis are always blooming magnificently."

Afro couldn't help but look back at the familiar girl.

There was not much change on the girl's face. She lowered her head and bent her body slightly, waiting quietly in the same place. She looked so well-behaved and docile, as if she had been tamed.

Grace had never shown such an attitude before.

She would be like melting snow, crazy and rational, like a cat... but not like this.

It’s okay, it’s okay. We still have news about Lady Jima.

Afro patted her soft chest to comfort herself psychologically.

At the same time, he managed to keep the corners of his lips raised and said, "Okay, thank you, Madam Jima."

"Then let's go to the restaurant first."

At the same time, Lady Jima smiled brilliantly and stepped lightly with her slender heels. Boom, the end of this episode was announced as if a scene change.

……

The gentle voices of the ladies talking and the sound of heels tapping on the solid wooden stairs gradually faded away and disappeared like dispersing mist.

"what……"

Grace touched the collar around her neck and finally let out all the breath she had been holding in a long sigh.

She looked up at the spiral staircase, one level after another, just like the complex emotions entangled in her mind at this moment.

Humans are really strange creatures.

Afro...she recognized me even though my appearance had changed.

After spending many days in close contact with Afro, I already knew exactly what expression she would show at what time.

Grace has the habit of observing others, but this time... she doesn't want to observe Afro.

And Afro did not activate the collar around her neck. As long as she had doubts about herself...

By activating the control effect of the Ring of Reason, you can get the real answer.

So we can't stay here any longer.

In fact, telling Afro that he was not dead would only have a negligible impact.

but……

Grace frowned in confusion.

There is a certain burning gaze that makes people unable to help but lock onto that gaze.

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