Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

However, Afro would always grab the girl's arm at the first opportunity.

"Wait a minute... Although it's not nutritious, I think it's necessary to make sure."

Her eyes sparkled with a bright light, containing the fearlessness and unprecedented cherishment that only belong to a girl. She confessed her love seriously again.

"I like Grace very much. I can't help liking her. If Her Highness Grace doesn't want to ask, I will say this every day until... my hair turns white and I can't say it anymore."

A firm tone and the belief to ride the wind and waves are the most dazzling things in the world.

Once people stay in the dark night for too long, they will no longer be able to look directly at the light of the bright sun.

Grace turned her head away silently, and looked sideways at the oil painting hanging on the wall.

The oil painting shows a starry night. Under the night sky with stars scattered like chess pieces, two long and narrow figures stand side by side in the woods. They hold hands and walk into the deep forest.

"Why do you like me?"

Grace suddenly asked this question.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because Her Highness Grace is too cute, or maybe Her Highness Grace herself is a special existence in my life. Anyway, I just like her very much."

Afro was unusually honest at this time. She leaned against the wall carefully, feeling secretly happy that their shoulders were lightly touching.

"Ugh……"

Grace let out a long and helpless sigh and slowed down her tone. She looked up at the ceiling in the corridor and gently stroked her lips with her hand, as if to cover up some trace.

"You...don't have anything else to do?"

"some."

Afro seemed to be thinking about this sigh. She seemed to have stopped acting like a loyal dog and started talking seriously.

"I think Her Highness Grace has so many samples, so what she is going to do must be something difficult."

"Although the magic drink was made in cooperation with my brother, it was still done in the name of Argerich. I should have the right to ask about it, right?"

She took a step forward and stood in front of the girl, with a subtle playfulness and cuteness of a girl in love.

Afro patted her soft and plump breasts.

"On behalf of my brother and Her Highness Grace, I want you to come with me!"

This is really asking for trouble... What kind of person is Afro?

Grace rubbed her temple in annoyance and couldn't help asking, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

"do not know."

Afro shook her head, her slightly upturned lips and confident tone made people look at her sideways.

"But what I know is that you don't know what ingredients your brother's recipe uses or what its effects are... I asked him all of these yesterday."

Grace reminded dryly, “The material doesn’t really matter.”

"But Her Highness Grace has no legitimate reason to refute me, right?"

Afro tilted her head, and her clear eyes were like a sudden sharp blade, making Grace unable to help but flee again.

At the same time, he persuaded her in a mature tone, "You don't have to go to this extent just to walk with me. Why don't you do something meaningful?"

"Why are you pretending to be so grown-up?"

Afro muttered in slight confusion, then retaliated and touched Grace's head abnormally.

How dare she?

As if an alarm had been triggered, Her Royal Highness the Princess glared back fiercely, her target directed at the slender hands above her head.

Even though she was scratched by the cat, Afro didn't care at all and said confidently, "She is obviously my younger sister who is two years younger than me."

"Besides! I'm not here for nothing, I'm here to make money."

Make money? What kind of money? How much money can Afuluo make?

Grace shook off the hand on her head with a snap and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Such behavior did not make Afro restrain herself. Grace even saw the smile on the girl's face become even brighter.

"Your Highness Grace, even though my brother says he doesn't want any money, I will take two of them on his behalf..."

Afro said this confidently, while proudly raising two slender fingers.

The slender middle finger and index finger stood side by side, with the chin slightly raised, as if deliberately showing off, but the smile on his face froze the next second, and finally changed seriously to three, and even cleverly changed the words,

"Thirty percent."

"I want a 30% dividend! I will use the money to build a welfare home in my own name. There is a flood in the northeast now, so I can use it to temporarily shelter my homeless compatriots."

"..."

Grace fell silent again. Having experienced many ups and downs, she didn't know how to respond to Afro.

No, it should be said that the hunter who always holds the initiative has lost her hunting rifle, so she can no longer catch prey...

"I!"

The girl patted her chest and said, "It's not that I only have eyes for Her Highness Grace. Um... so you can't refuse my request to go with you."

"If you reject me again, Her Highness Grace might come to me in tears to win me back."

"But I am a person who is very easy to talk to. I only need a small reward, and that's all."

After saying this, Afro leaned his head closer with a clear intention, blinking his bright eyes. He was so cute that he looked like a puppy that kept wagging its tail and barking.

How could anyone reject a girl like this?

"Impossible." - Grace refused flatly.

Of course, it refers to rewards.

As for the request to travel with her, Grace is still considering it.

Not discouraged at all, Afro smiled faintly and nodded in sudden realization.

"Then your highness, can I reward you? You are so cute today, I like you very much."

"Don't think about it!"

Grace turned her head away and uttered a cold word from her lips.

"If you are interested in this, why don't you go to your goddess statue and say some dirty words and see how your goddess judges you."

"Under the statue of the goddess...Grace can kiss me?"

Afro's eyes lit up, a faint pink covering the sides of her cheeks, and she asked excitedly.

? Grace couldn't help but shrink her pupils.

There's no way to continue the conversation! Afro, you idiot!

"Dirty!"

Grace glared at her fiercely, her brows knitted unconsciously.

It was an emotion between disgust and subtle liking.

It is normal to have physical thoughts, but not paying attention to distance is obscene.

The education Grace received as a girl did not allow her to face this matter so openly and calmly.

The Rhine nobles are different. They are more open about sex and love than Grace.

It is not shameful to be close to someone you like. As long as it is not cheating or unethical, it will not be morally condemned.

It is better to say that humans are born vulgar creatures. After all, humans are the only ones in nature that are in a state of development 24 hours a day.

Besides, this guy Afuluo is quite a lecherous person, and he is engaged. How could she do this?

How can you do something that goes against human ethics like this?

Grace sighed in annoyance and glanced at Nora, who was standing with her back to the two of them, watching from afar in the long and narrow corridor.

I don’t know how much I heard, I just felt that my so-called dignity was completely destroyed.

She suppressed her emotions, crossed her arms, gritted her teeth and lowered her voice to remind,

"If your head is full of this kind of stuff, I suggest you go to the statue of the goddess and purify your heart. You don't look like a nun at all!"

I don't know why Afro suddenly became like this...

Is it because I have been suppressed for too long as a nun? Actually, it is possible. The side of a person who has been suppressed for a long time can be very scary when it is released.

How did Afulo become what it is today?

Grace didn't know, but she really couldn't stay any longer.

Afro was simply unmoved.

"I'll eat first."

Grace left these words coldly, and walked hurriedly towards the front hall without any reluctance.

Tap, tap, tap, quick footsteps stepped on the wooden floor. Grace could clearly hear the footsteps of one person in the long corridor mixed with the vague noise of the lobby in the distance.

Afro didn't follow.

Doesn't she eat lunch? And... Nora.

I glanced behind me cautiously, and sure enough, I didn't see the two people.

Annoying.

Grace held her forehead in annoyance.

At the same time, Afro just stayed there, silently looking at Grace's back, and began to count down.

To be honest, I'm not sad at all.

Because I am ready to stop being a nun.

The only people who cannot get married in the Church of Light are nuns, while other believers can fall in love freely, and becoming priests can also talk to the goddess.

Afro has always been a person who knows what he wants, and he can get what he believes in and what he loves.

But being rejected all the time is still a bit too much!! Even though she tried so hard to show her loyalty, Grace still avoided it.

How can I make Her Highness realize my inner self? How can I make Her Highness accept me?

Is my attitude too extreme?

Is it too much to just want a kiss and a hug? There are even more extreme things that I dare not say...

Afro lowered his head slightly in thought, his cheeks inexplicably becoming hot as he thought.

A pair of sharp footsteps approached, and then stopped in front of him with great speed. A pair of elegant, lace-edged princess shoes appeared in his lowered eyes.

Ah... Her Highness Grace really can't bear to leave me, right?

The irritable mood in deep thought was immediately dispelled, Afro raised the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face became as dazzling as the spring sunshine.

However, Her Highness Grace said something completely different. She shouted to the maid in the distance,

"Nora, let's go."

"Yes! Miss."

Not even a glance remained.

Afro knew that Her Highness Grace was deliberately ignoring her, so she didn't say anything and didn't take any action. She played a breath-holding contest with Grace.

After about ten seconds of silence, Noila's footsteps gradually approached. There was no reason to stop, and Her Highness Grace seemed to be a little impatient.

"you……"

Grace stared at Afro for a long time, and finally uttered a sound of surrender from her throat. Her snow-white face had an unnatural blush due to the stiffness.

"Aren't you going to the party with me?"

Her Highness Grace really likes me very much... you weird idiot!

Beneath the iceberg is a surging, invisible passion that makes one want to explore more and hug such a soft and lovely body.

I want to see Her Highness Grace become honest for me.

A light stone dropped into the calm spring pond creates thousands of waves.

The desire to get closer continued to deepen, and my breathing became subtly rapid as I got caught up in fantasy.