Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

There were screams and the sound of something heavy falling.

"Let's run! Your Majesty!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Chapter 28 Combing Hair

"I knew it was up to no good!"

Bastet's four little black paws left afterimages, her tail was raised high, and she was panting heavily.

After trying his best to catch up with Mori Yuesha, he jumped high, grabbed the girl's shoulders, wagging his tail and rubbing it upwards a few times, his tone full of anger.

"If only I weren't a god, I could find a poor guy to pray for me!"

"Mori Tsukisa!"

"Can't you just be honest, even for one night!"

"It's already the second day, Bastet." Mori Yuesa pulled Nagini and ran while shouting, the wind whistling past her ears!

I am...free?

Nagini stumbled after them - the talking black cat, the little people the size of a palm, the strange and beautiful girls, the absurd night, the loose hair and the wind blowing in her face.

I was saved.

The young woman didn't know that she had already raised her lips deeply. She tilted her head and opened her mouth. Above her head was a bright star belt, and her cheeks were cold and fresh night breeze. She held Sen Yuesha's hand tightly, and stretched out her other arm, wantonly embracing the illusory but near reward in the middle of the night.

free.

"Is there something wrong with this woman?" Bastet whispered in Mori Yuesha's ear.

The green eyes looked back - the boss who was wearing a revealing (forgive the old god's conservative) purple gauze skirt, with his head raised high, grinning and drinking the wind, and his arms stretched out...

What a fool.

"She's very happy, Arrietty knows that." The little elf sat firmly on her queen's head. Looking at Nagini's appearance, she thought of herself.

Ten years of waiting, an impossible story, a fabricated past, and a dead grandfather.

Then, Mori Yuesha appeared in her life, stepping on the dark green vines.

Was I so stupid at that time?

"Well, you are more 'outgoing' than her." Mori Yuesha laughed as she ran, squeezing her throat: "'I belong to you! Your Majesty!' That's what you said at the time, Arrietty."

The goblin blushed rarely.

"That's... too exciting..."

The black cat looked at Nagini, then at Arrietty, and really didn't understand the charm of the planeswalker: Do all servants love their masters so much?

Or... this isn't the charm of the planeswalker at all.

But it's Mori Yuesha's.

The group easily escaped from the hail of bullets (the Cursed Fireworks Festival), coming back the same way they came and going back the same way they came.

After passing through the brown adobe wall, without waiting for the black cat to speak, Mori Yuesha raised her leg and hit the corner of the wall hard.

Boom!

Click... click!

Bang! !

The wall leading to the wizarding world collapsed!

"I knew it..." The black cat squinted: "Very smart, ball mage."

"Of course, Bald Cat."

Great, another new nickname.

……

Bastet did not follow Mori Yuesha to her residence.

This weird god planned to wait for them at the last stop before entering the desert, and threw down a sentence: "Before this, I will never take Mori Yuesha to anywhere else." It was unclear whether it was a warning to her or a warning to itself.

"Why are you angry? He is obviously having a lot of fun."

Muttering, Mori Yuesa brought up a cup of hot black tea and handed it to Nagini, who was still in shock on the sofa.

"Do you like black tea?"

Nagini likes everything, and usually she can only choose between "a small piece of dry bread" and "a large piece of stale bread".

This counts as a choice, right?

"Beasts don't need to eat such good food. Do you think food is free?"

'Oh, have you been in the forest for too long and think that you can just open your mouth and swallow everything?'

'If you're not a female, you don't even have sour bread!'

Nagini had no problem with Skender calling herself a 'female beast': she was indeed a female, and indeed a beast. She was different from humans, who could walk openly on the street, pull out their wands from their arms, and would not be too wary.

If he moved even the slightest bit, countless magic wands would be pointed at his neck.

Does the 'Mother Beast' have any other function besides acting?

Yes, when the value of the 'beast' is used up, the value of the 'mother' will be revealed. Skender said that when her blood curse reaches the end and she can no longer transform on her own, she will be free.

Find a gentleman or some man and let your 'maternal' side shine.

It really didn't matter to Nagini, her end had already been determined long ago... and then.

Something went wrong.

Thinking about this, the woman raised her eyes and scanned the girl in front of her: She was probably... fifteen? Sixteen? About this age, with thick black hair flowing slowly like ink.

The bored look she showed just now was a little scary, like black jade in ice and snow, with contempt and coldness in her indifference - but the look she gave him became excited and high-spirited, like small red-hot gravel burning in magma, rolling and spreading in her dark pupils, raising flames that burned the sky and the earth.

What kind of person is she?

A weirdly neurotic, curious teenager?

Own…

Suddenly, Nagini remembered the blood curse on her body, and the excitement of being free was extinguished by the water with a "hiss".

"Feel sorry…"

She put down the teacup, folded her arms, and didn't dare to look at Mori Yuesha.

"I'm sorry, you saved me, but I can't repay you..." He clenched his hands tighter: "I am a blood-cursed orc, an irreversible curse. It won't be long before I will truly become an animal without any intelligence..."

Is it worth all the effort and the hassle of offending Mr. Skender?

Mori Yuesa squatted on the sofa with her knees hugged. Just as she was about to speak, she found it... a bit crowded.

Well, a sofa is not like an ordinary flat ground or hard chair where people can stretch out freely - the sofa itself is soft in texture, which will make people curled up more compactly.

More compact and crowded.

Mori Yuesha can't put her chin on her knees...

The girl angrily stretched out her legs and folded them together on the coffee table. When she came back after a while, she had already changed her skirt and put on pajamas.

"It turned into an animal." Mori Yuesha thought for a moment and put her hands together: "Is it the python I saw?"

Nagini nodded sadly, then quickly shifted her expression to make herself appear less sympathetic.

She has gotten enough. At least before the last moment comes, she can live freely and live with this... not-so-kind little girl.

Not too kind. Nagini thought it was a compliment. Whether it was the effect of the blood curse or something that was innate or acquired, women didn't think being too kind was a good thing.

She was very pleased with Mori Yuesa: powerful enough to avoid spells while walking around the garden; had one (at least one) loyal servant; was rich (house); had good taste (dress); and was noble and elegant (conversation).

Apart from the sudden onset of illness from the girl from time to time...

Nagini really wanted to spend her last moments with her, even as her servant - at least she could repay her for saving her.

However, Mori Yuesha didn't care about this.

"I like you, and I like the python you turned into, that's all." The girl held the printed blue cup in her hands and sipped it, then put it down and stood up. "I won't force you to do anything else, and there's nothing you can do to help me."

She walked around to the back of the sofa and put her hands on Nagini's shoulders. Mori Yuesha could feel her stiffen for a second, then relax very deliberately.

The little hand goes up along the neck, up...

Gently untie the leather rope and pull out the black wooden hairpin.

Black hair falls like a waterfall, accompanied by the tranquil scent of freesia or borneol soap.

Mori Yuesha's fingers combed through the black waterfall like a comb, combing gently from top to bottom, again and again.

"I'll help you comb your hair to look better first, and then you can help me, okay?" Mori Yuesha leaned towards Nagini gently and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers a few times.

Nagini felt a little shy when Mori Yuesa touched her neck and hair.

She didn't know what to say and responded with a hoarse voice.

"Um…"

The light in the room gradually dimmed.

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PS: The repeated chapters have been revised, and I am in the process of self-criticism (*?ー?)…

PS: Someone is PUAing his own servant again.

Chapter 29 Master and Servant who restrain each other

The sun rose as usual the next day.

Even though a happy little gathering of the wizarding world was turned upside down yesterday, a certain devil leader had two pieces of iron stabbed in the butt by an unknown guy, a wild beast was lost, and a lot of gold galleons were missing...

The rest is all normal.

Most of the above stories spread quickly within the wizarding community, becoming the after-dinner talk of the adults and an increasingly distorted legend among the people.

Overall, some people (Mori Yuesha) are still very satisfied.

The morning light shines into the house through the old red-painted windows.

The transparent rays were swirled around by tiny dust particles, and the rich aroma of milk and tea filled this ordinary morning. Listening carefully, a few pigeons fluttered by behind the blurry glass.

squeak…

It was an ordinary morning, but it was a new life for Nagini.

The black velvet quilt with gold thread edging on the entire bed was pushed aside tenderly, revealing half of the woman's thigh, and her thick ink-like hair was scattered all over the sheets - blending with the expensive quilt.

It was like a beautiful girl grew out of the Black Sea, so white that it was dazzling.

Mori Yuesha pushed the door open and walked in, whispering "Excuse me", bringing a burst of sweetness.

A plate of biscuits, a cup of hot black tea with milk, a few cubes of sugar, a stack of square slices of bread, three-finger-wide red sausages, a few slices of pink bacon, a spoon and a tablecloth.

This was what Nagini saw when she tilted her head and held her chin with her hand, still confused.

--Where are you?

——Oh, then where am I?

The other person rubbed his eyes in a daze. Mori Yuesa put the tray away, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and flicked Nagini's exposed arm with her fingers.

"I've done a few of them. I don't know what you like."

The girl's gentle voice finally made Nagini's confused mind remember what happened last night.

She ran away.

Success, freedom.