Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Compared to the soldiers before, there were indeed more ordinary people in front of him. The traffic and the crowds were bustling, as if he had returned to a few days ago, when nothing had happened yet.

It has indeed become more.

"They are all married men and women, right?" Nagini took a look and said, "This question is too troublesome. I guess one of the places will be crowded." Holding the umbrella, she took out a piece of candy from her bag, peeled it open, and stuffed it into Mori Yuesha's mouth.

"Master, your... aunt, do you have something to say?" Swallowing "mother" and replacing it with aunt, these few times of harassment really scared Nagini. In front of the other person's mother...

Do this kind of thing.

And was photographed?

Oh my god... Who knows if that god who came from nowhere will be so angry that he will summon a bolt of lightning to kill me.

Although the servant will not die.

But it would be a headache to lose my tongue. No, I should be cautious.

“Him.”

Mori Yuesha chewed the candy with her teeth bared and looked around.

"He probably did it because of the name. But after doing something like this, I don't want to call him mother." The girl still felt that the other party was trying to snatch people from her - including Alia, these creatures were hers.

“He wants to steal my things.”

Nagini discussed this with Ansuna privately, and they both agreed that the gods had gone too far. Just like Mr. Skender's threats to herself, those threats had never worked before Mori Yuesha appeared - they only forced her to submit.

The same is true for Ansuna, whose family was firmly held by the Pharaoh. It was not until her mother died and she fell in love with Imhotep that she…

Unfortunately, it seems that the God doesn’t understand His own daughter very well?

Maybe it's like parents who travel a lot for business and face their children who live alone for a long time? If you think in this way, those awkward and cryptic apologies are understandable.

Of course it’s useless for her to understand, it’s up to Mori Yuesha to understand.

"I don't understand." The stone that had been kicked all the way was finally sent to a convenience store that was still open. Nagini hugged the girl who stuck out her tongue, turned her face cold, and nodded to apologize to the stunned clerk.

"Master, I feel——"

"I don't understand." Mori Yuesha leaned against Nagini's arms and snorted, "But I'm not angry, because I found a good solution this time."

"From now on, you can put all the humans you care about into the small jar."

Can you try another approach?

"Other ways..." The girl lowered her head with her hands behind her back. There was nothing left for her to kick on the clean road.

“It’s ‘card-like’.”

Yes, as a living creature, it is possible for it to be carded by a planeswalker and stay with its master as a servant for a long time.

but…

"But it's too weak."

Mori Tsukisa counted on her fingers: "Arya, the children, Yuno, Eriri - I don't have that much mana. Nagini will be angry if I make contracts with these useless creatures, right?"

The black-haired girl raised her head and looked over with round eyes.

Nagini smiled and said, "No, I agree as long as you like it."

"whispering sound."

The girl kicked the air dryly and spread her arms. "But it's such a waste. I can only be so extravagant when I have a lot of land cards."

"Not now, and besides..."

"Eri is dead, so we can all turn into little fluff balls and go into the jar."

The obsessive-compulsive girl faced the sun with her palms open and her fingernails bare.

If one nail is broken, cut all of them.

"Will you do this in the future?" Nagini didn't say yes or no, but asked another question: "In the future, if there is a child who likes the master, will you kill him?"

Well…

She bit her nails habitually, so she could only gnaw her fingers twice, puffed up her cheeks, and glared at Nagini angrily. Passersby on the street cast mocking glances at the two of them - just like a sister who asked her sister for candy but failed.

"Isn't it good in a jar?" she asked.

Ok…

If Nagini follows Mori Yuesha's logic, the jar is good, because then she will be the only owner; but she can't.

The woman glanced obscurely at the black tentacles that emerged from her arm.

"It's not good, Master." Nagini pulled her sleeves, hugged the girl and said softly: "If you like them, you must respect them."

respect…?

The little head in my arms tilted up and blinked.

"I respect them...right?"

"You didn't, Master."

Nagini knew that Mori Yuesha was actually very easy to convince. Even Arrietty's "strange reasoning" was right to her - it was okay for her to say whatever she wanted.

It's just that she never wanted to impose her views on the girl.

She hopes that Mori Yuesa can be free and live according to her own will.

But now…

"Respect, Master, you have to ask their wishes." Nagini 'rubbed' Mori Yuesha's brain bit by bit: "For example, for example. Yuno said that she likes you, deeply in love with-"

"Then love me well in the little jar."

Nagini: ...

"I think she would rather 'live' and love you well, Master."

"It's too much trouble. It's more convenient in a jar. And I can see all the little pompoms every day."

Nagini sighed and turned the umbrella handle in circles. She had seen Mori Yuesa buy food and toys for the cat guests at home - to be honest, some of the food the cats didn't like.

'But I think it's good.'

This is like the attitude of many parents towards their children.

Mori Yuesha even more, in her opinion, small jars are obviously more convenient than jars. They are convenient to carry, convenient to manage in a unified way, and convenient to save time...

What a time management guru.

Thinking this way, I am almost convinced.

Nagini rubbed her arms, feeling a tingling sensation deep in her bones.

"Master may have made a mistake. There are some things that can only be done when alive." Nagini tightened her arms to make the girl fit closer to her: "For example...right?"

Lowering her head, the woman swept her tongue across.

There are flesh-red points on the blue-purple lips.

Mori Yuesha nodded her chin blankly: "That's right."

Nagini pressed the issue: "See, love alone is not enough. Do you remember what Arrietty said?"

Mori Yuesha patted her chest and affirmed: "It's already engraved in my heart!"

——Just enjoy being loved.

"Yes, but how can you 'enjoy' it if you kill them?"

The woman paused emphatically on her enjoyment, making sure the silly girl understood what she meant.

However, it does not.

She looked down and stretched out her legs.

Look at the feet, then look at Nagini.

With a reluctant look on his face, he said, "I only have two legs..." Then he started to count, "Nagini, Eriri, Yuno Agatsuma..."

Three is greater than two.

The frustrated girl muttered: "I said that the wish to turn into a centipede was absolutely correct..."

Nagini: ...

Not everyone is like me, Master. Besides, it is not uncommon for two good sisters with small appetites to eat from the same bowl of rice.

I don't know how to explain to Mori Yuesa the diversity of enjoyment. The topic becomes a bit awkward here.

"In short, you have to let them live, so that the master can truly enjoy the feeling of 'love' - the whispers of the soul, which will become boring after listening to them for decades." Nagini persuaded, "However, if you keep the bodies of the creatures, the master will constantly make new discoveries."

Mori Yuesha was skeptical: "Really?"

——This puzzled look shows that the girl named Tojo Aoi did almost nothing.

Nothing taught Mori Yuesa how to feel.

Lying on your legs and touching your head, is that love?

weak.

"Really." Nagini came back to her senses and nodded affirmatively: "My 'love' may be different from their 'love', Master, aren't you curious?"

“Everyone has a different kind of ‘love’.”

"All kinds of 'love'."

Mori Yuesa did start to become curious.

however.

"But they are dead."

Finally, we are getting to the point…!

worn out.

Nagini secretly breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her arm and said, "Maybe your 'aunt' has a solution?"

The tentacles on the forearms became active, pushing up the cuffs and twisting back and forth.

Snapped.

Nagini clapped her hands expressionlessly.

"Aunt…"

This time, Mori Yuesha did not refute immediately. The thoughtful girl was held by Nagini like a puppet, turning left and right. She was probably thinking about which one was better, the small jar or the real person.

"I need to think about it for a while."

As soon as she said this, Nagini immediately felt the stinging pain in her arm gone. After the foreign body sensation disappeared, it was as if the black whisker had never appeared.

He lifted up his sleeves, revealing nothing on his slender arms.

"Nagini?"

Nagini said nothing.

- Ansuna told her that as the master's personal maid, it was her duty to give advice to Mori Yuesha when she was confused.

And today's conversation was not entirely caused by the temporary "threat" from that god.

In fact, Arrietty had been dissatisfied in private for a long time, but the complaining little elf just pulled her and Ansuna to nag, and told them to just bear with it - probably for Mori Yuesha, who had a peculiar mind, she didn't understand what Arrietty was dissatisfied with at all.

Nagini felt that this little powder keg filled with anger would explode sooner or later.

Mori Yuesha is like a rude and childish child who wants to hold on to everything.

never mind…

Nagini sighed silently.

Let’s talk about it again when we have a chance.

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