Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

leave here.

"Your lips are so purple. Nagini often paints them this color. But it's not convenient for kissing, so sometimes I don't like her to paint them. Sometimes, well, since she can 'invent' edible nail polish," the girl proudly turned her palm over and showed him five small green beans, "why can't she 'invent' a delicious lipstick?"

“Grape flavor is good.”

Go fast…

Get out of here…

"Who put the lipstick on you? Mrs. Devereux? Or Caroline?"

"You like purple?"

If the old man, who was gasping for breath like a bellows, could speak, he probably would not be able to answer her question.

That's the purple color caused by difficulty breathing.

Hypoxia.

"I heard you have a lot of antique collections?" The girl was still talking to herself: "Where are they? How about selling them to me? I like them very much. Gold nuggets, I can exchange them with you."

go! !

Get out of here…!

"Mr. Ben?"

"Oh, you can't talk. That's good sometimes. I often think it would be nice if Arrietty couldn't talk either: a bunch of dumb goblins, shouting 'Abababa' and then drawing their swords and rushing towards the enemy - that would be so funny..."

"I heard... just heard. You also have a collection of gems and porcelain? You have really good taste."

"I want."

The charming face, the soft pink lips, the soft voice in his ear, was like a call from another world.

"I want your collection. How about I heal your body in exchange? Eh... I don't think I have the ability to do that. Can I let Imhotep extract your soul? No, Arrietty hates me doing that. It's annoying."

"Cardization?"

"You're too ugly."

"But I want your collection."

The girl lowered her eyes, and the god's favor danced quietly on her face.

"I don't think I have anything to give you." The vines chasing love grew human blood vessels and then broke out of the canine teeth. The girl raised her lips strangely and said in a lighter voice: "I want your collection."

"Give it to me?"

"If you don't say anything, it means you agree."

"What a nice guy, Ben."

Go fast…

child…

Get out of here…

Leave that wizard alone...

"How about I give you a candy? It's delicious."

The girl smiled sweetly as if she had walked out of an oil painting. She lowered her right hand and took out a candy wrapped in colored paper from her small bag.

"It smells like grape, which is similar to the color of your lipstick."

Gently open, quietly pinch, quietly...

Stuff it hard...into Ben's mouth.

"It will melt in a moment."

It won't take a moment.

Less than ten seconds after the sugar entered his mouth, Ben began to choke.

——It slid down the weak tongue and got stuck in the throat.

trachea.

A weak cough.

"Ahem... ahem... ahem... ahem..."

His body was so stiff that he couldn't make any movement. He could only let his body react subconsciously to save himself.

Fortunately, there were two normal people in the room.

"Oh my god! What did you do?!"

Caroline pulled Mori Yuesha away.

Nagini: ?

Mori Yuesha: Sugar.

Nagini: ?

Mori Yuesa: Hehe, what an unexpected event.

Chapter 15 Crazy Dance

First day of check-in.

The master of the house almost killed Mr. Ben who was paralyzed in bed.

It must be said that Nagini's apology skills are getting better and better. With a lover and master who keeps causing trouble, there is no reason for her not to improve her skills.

"Apology Max"

"As you clean up after your master (wipe his butt) time and time again, your skill level continues to improve."

"Now, you can almost have a face-to-face conversation with an angry lion."

"——After his mane was cut clean by your master, and all the lionesses were 'encouraged' to leave him and choose to form groups on their own..."

"You can actually have a calm conversation with him, all thanks to this maximum level skill."

"Of course, sometimes you have another choice."

"Will you apologize Max?"

Translate to…

→ "Twisting Ears·Lv1"

Things did not get to the worst point. Caroline later just angrily told Nagini to keep an eye on Mori Yuesha, and then she threw them in the arranged room with a hung face and did not show up again for the whole night.

"You offend people wherever you go."

"I thought he wanted something sweet."

"You nearly suffocated him."

Mori Yuesa pouted, tilted her head back, and tears began to fill her eyes.

"Ugh."

"you…"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

…surrender.

Nagini had no choice but to pull Mori Yuesha's hand and said, "I know, I know. Tell me, what do you want to do today?"

"I have a great idea."

The girl who was about to cry in the last second, started to wink and smirk in the next second: "Caroline is in the garden, let's go to the second floor."

Second floor…

If Nagini remembered correctly.

It's Mr. Ben's room.

"Can't you let the poor old man live a few more days?"

Mori Yuesha pulled Nagini away silently: "I did this just to let him live a few more days, don't be ungrateful."

"So what do you want to do?"

"Just apologize. I almost hurt Ben yesterday, so I'm going to apologize today."

Nagini was pulled forward without saying a word - based on her understanding of Mori Yuesa, this little bastard was definitely going there for more than just an apology.

"Apologize..."

"Apologize cheerfully... and then..."

"It's better if there is no more."

"Why would I apologize if I didn't?"

Nagini poked her forehead with her finger in annoyance, "You haven't forgotten how angry Caroline was yesterday. This is someone else's home, the place that Mr. Ben and Mrs. Devereux left for Caroline."

"I swear to the bald-tailed cat that I will never make trouble again."

Mori Yuesa raised her finger with a serious look on her face.

——Look at the rotten object you swore to.

"I just want to see Ben and apologize. Didn't you promise Caroline to look after him?"

Nagini shook her head, "It hasn't started yet. I'm just lending a hand. Caroline is still in charge of taking the medication on time."

She guessed that after what happened yesterday, Caroline would not dare to entrust these crucial matters to them.

"Shh...keep your voice down. We'll be quiet."

Two graceful female thieves, one tall and one short, tiptoed up to the second floor quietly.

——In the same world, in the same posture, in the same way, Mori Yuesha once pulled her hand like this and pulled herself out of the abyss.

--Then…

——She fell into another abyss created by an endless troublemaker.

What was so beautiful about myself at that time?

"I don't know. You sang happily."

Nagini's cheeks turned red: "...Don't mention the song."

That song is really nice.

"I only heard it once, and Nagini never sang it again." After walking halfway up the stairs, Mori Yuesa suddenly turned back and quietly looked at the maid whose face was slightly red.

"I want to hear it again."

"Owner…"

"I want to hear it now."

"Didn't you say we should keep our voices down?"

"Then sing softly." Mori Yuesha tugged at Nagini's sleeve, put her hair behind her ears, and pointed at her ears: "Sing right here, softly."

Nagini: ...

This is too shameful.

I refuse.

"Nagini, you don't love me anymore."

"…Owner."

"You don't love me anymore. Okay, I get it."

"No, it's too..."