Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

First, there is a black card at the top.

Bank card.

"We probably have enough money." Lyon looked puzzled.

Leon and Matilda were aware of how wealthy Mori Yuesha was. This card probably contained enough money for them to live a luxurious life for the rest of their lives.

Under the card was a dark brown wooden box. When it was opened, something familiar came into view.

A... wooden, hand-carved gun.

It was exactly the same one he had always used.

Leon carefully held the model in his palm, fearing that he would accidentally break it. Realistic texture, clever lines, that maid... so kind.

"You can't touch anything else except this one." Matilda was very happy and closed the wooden box. Next, she got...something?

Soft small bag, unzip it...

"Matilda?"

Matilda blushed and bunched up her bra.

Go to hell, rich girl.

——This is the bra she dropped when she was staying at Mori Yuesa’s place.

A small piece.

By the way, there was a strange hat-like thing in the package...

Oh, and a bra too.

Mori Tsukisa's.

The two pieces of underwear were compared together, and they were as distinct as the little hills that no one cared about and the majestic Himalayas: perhaps Mori Yuesha putting it into her clothes was a good wish for Matilda?

I hope she can grow up as strong as me...?

No, she's not that kind. Maybe:

'Hahahahahahahaha!!!'

……Bar.

Anyway, facing Leon's curious eyes, Matilda wanted to shoot herself twice. Cursing secretly, the girl rolled up the mountain and the small earthen slope and stuffed them under the mattress in a mess.

"Stop staring at ladies' things."

Leon hesitated, glanced at Xiao Tupo himself, but wisely kept his mouth shut and continued to flip through the remaining gifts.

There is an oil painting on the side.

The picture uses warm colors.

On the green lawn, in the distance, Mori Yuesha is being served afternoon tea by Nagini. In the center of the picture, Leon is wearing a neat and solemn black windbreaker, black hat and black sunglasses, holding a gun in his right hand and holding Matilda in his left hand, and is about to go in the direction of Mori Yuesha.

Matilda was wearing a red knitted hat, holding Leon's arms with both hands, and smiling brightly.

The light golden sunlight poured down on the lawn.

The date and name were written in the corner. Just two days ago.

The name is: Dreams Come True.

"A dream come true..." Leon murmured.

Indeed…a dream come true, isn’t it?

The man's rough, calloused palms were no longer hurt by sharp objects, but at this moment he found that this light painting was hot and scalding.

Mori Tsukisa…Thank you.

Matilda was not as sentimental as Leon. Due to the "Himalaya and Little Slope Incident" just now, she still maliciously speculated whether this rich girl would include herself in whatever she painted or whoever she gave it to.

Hum hum…

Putting down the painting, these are the last two things.

A silver Western-style knife and an open bracelet with a narrow circular edge.

Let's talk about the Western knife first. Made of platinum, it is inlaid with a string of cut rhombus-shaped sapphires - from the handle to the blade, the ornament is more commemorative than practical. The expensive knife slowly shrouded in purple mist in another field of vision that the two could not see.

This Western-style knife has been soaked in mana for a long time. It is extremely strong and has a slight ability to resist magic.

Same bracelet quality, same power.

Leon and Matilda don't know this. Put away the box and go downstairs.

"where are we going?"

Matilda held up two fingers holding the black card: "We'll go wherever the closest plane is going."

“…As you say, Miss Killer.”

The two of them took a last deep look at the apartment they had lived in for only a short time, and hurriedly got into a taxi.

On to the next story.

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……

Arrietty's affairs were finally settled.

The goblins are the ones who have been with Mori Tsukisa the longest and have the most exposure to the Internet, so it is natural that the word "divorce" would appear in their minds. Arrietty is like an office manager, handling these troublesome matters for the tribesmen one by one and in batches these past two days.

There is no age limit among the fairies, so when Arrietty told Mori Yuesha about this, the girl was amazed.

"Fifteen years old..."

"Yeah, yeah, so what."

"The other party is already thirty-two, right?"

"It's all your fault." Arrietty squinted her eyes. "If my father hadn't been there to help me, I wouldn't know whether to call you aunt or sister..."

After telling the stories that happened in the wabi-sabi courtyard for half an hour, Mori Yuesha began to tell the three attendants about her recent involvement in a confusing manner.

This happens to coincide with Arrietty's experience.

"Killer? I haven't seen a real... tentacle monster dodge bullets?"

"It seems that you are not that busy. You still have time to look at other things."

"It's about combining work and rest."

What made Arrietty most angry was that Mori Yuesa did not invite her to appear on The Truman Show.

"What do you want to do, show the whole world how low your status in the family is?"

Impossible. Arrietty always thought she was in a high position. Probably. Higher than Cookie anyway.

Speaking of Cookie, how’s that cub doing?

——She became the mascot of the fairies. Every day, different female fairies would go to the main house to watch her, and bring all kinds of food and drinks. With Mori Yuesha's financial support, every household would no longer have to worry about food. After a white ball suddenly appeared...

"If you want to see..."

"No, I don't want to."

This dragon has been developing into a large marshmallow spirit. The most troublesome thing is that she always looks pitiful, which makes Mori Yuesha, who is determined to help her lose weight, soften her heart.

It would be nice if there was something she could wear that would prevent her from eating. Mori Tsukisa pondered over it, and somehow she thought of Yuno Agatsuma. When the two of them were together in private, Miss Yingying in pink would often bite a ball-like thing and tie it tightly behind her head...

Imhotep didn't mean to interrupt, but Mori Yuesa's idea was really too much.

"Dragon... Witch-sama, are you interested in dragons as well?"

The high priest was speechless and exclaimed in grief:

"She was born under your watch...you, you..."

what?

"…Can't I let her lose some weight properly?"

So, you use this as an excuse to buy things in that kind of store?

Of course, my wife Yuno bought it herself. As for letting Mori Tsukisa take control of 'her' and not willing to leave 'her', the fierce Sakura-san who we secretly like to cry about is also merciless to herself.

Nagini actually thinks that Yuno Agatsuma actually likes her very much.

Chapter 61 Arrietty's New Game

I thought that after saying goodbye to Matilda and Misora ​​Naomi, I would encounter some new and interesting stories, but that wasn't the case.

Arrietty put down her burden. After dealing with the batches of divorces in her family, she would sit in front of her computer every day to search for games in this world.

'Video games are different in every world.'

Mori Yuesha occasionally goes shopping with Imhotep and Ansuna; occasionally she lies at home and enjoys Nagini's service - she is so bored that she is about to die.

"You should try this." Arrietty said without turning her head. The little fairy was dressed in slovenly clothes, and her long coral hair was no different from a bird's nest. The way she stared at the screen with dark circles under her eyes reminded Mori Yuesha of Mr. Ryuzaki.

"It's another 'one-hit-kill' game."

Mori Tsukisa is the "parent". Arrietty has to use her card and account to top up her account. She knows exactly how much money she spent and what games she played. She even helped Arrietty top up her account.

"This isn't... Hey, you didn't know?" Arrietty turned her head. "I found it in Nagini's bag, didn't you know?"

Bag…?

what.

She remembered.

"The one endorsed by Misamisa."

What is Misamisa?

Arrietty turned her face to Mori Yuesha and said, "…Are you looking for the dog outside again?"

"again?"

Nagini nodded in agreement. Almost, Knight Arrietty. If I, as a maid, hadn't stepped forward to interrupt and separate them, you might have a second mistress now.

Thank me, Knight.

Arrietty could only think of a word that had the character "tiger" in it to describe her.

wolf.

I thought of a lot of random things, but of course I can't say that.

"I bumped into him by accident, he seems to be my idol...?"

"Misamisa, that's her real name. I searched it and it seems that all her fans call her that." Mori Yuesa didn't mind calling her a few more times, "Misamisa", and Nagini's face became darker and darker.

"Master." The maid unknowingly revealed her snake-like side, her dark eyes looking at him with a half-smile.

"Do you care about that Miss Misa Amane?"

Mori Yuesha swallowed two jellies in her mouth and looked at Nagini. "Hmm?"

He tore open the third jelly in his hand and stuffed it back in.

His mouth is stretched like a greedy hamster.

"…She has returned to Japan. If you want to see her, we have to go to that country…."

Arrietty really didn't understand Nagini's thoughts. It was obvious to all that she didn't want Mori Tsukisa to come into contact with that 'misa', yet she said something like this...?

A strange woman in love.

"Well."

Mori Yuesha tore open the fourth jelly and stuffed it into her mouth. A little of the crystal clear syrup had already overflowed from the corner of the girl's lips. She looked up, looking extremely proud.

'Look! It can hold four!'

Nagini: ...