Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"If you keep doing this, I will definitely evolve into an earless monster in the future."

They were surrounding the fountain, one running in front and the other chasing behind, and from time to time they said childish words to each other, which made the surrounding residents laugh.

The wet water splashed on Nagini's face. In the dim moment of refracted light, she was in a trance and returned to the closed circus, back to the night she escaped.

Running freely and happily...

"Mori..."

Mori Yuesha suddenly stopped.

"Mori..."

"Nagini, look." Following her fingertips, on the road leading to the town, three people, an old man and two children, were chatting with a townsman.

Toothless grandma.

"Her name is Anselly."

"Same as us, right? That grandpa?"

It was obvious that the old man and the child were definitely not locals, as they were carrying large and small bags and looked very tired.

I don’t know if they are here for tourism or have moved like them.

The old man had a thin layer of white hair combed neatly on his head. He was wearing a casual suit, holding a black suitcase in his left hand. He gestured to Anselly with his right hand, and occasionally pointed at the child not far behind him. His eyebrows raised humorously and the drooping corners of his mouth during the conversation reminded Nagini of a country she was familiar with...

"I'll go over and take a look."

"Master, don't forget that we are also living in someone else's house," Nagini reminded her, "We have no right to take in anyone."

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know the seriousness of the matter... Nagini, I saw you rolling your eyes."

“You don’t watch it often.”

Mori Yuesha turned back suddenly: "Ah!"

"You can make dirty... noises now!"

Nagini's lips curled up: "I'm talking about daytime."

"Have we had it during the day...it seems..."

"Are you going yet?"

"Oh."

…………

……

Miles has a headache now.

I have a terrible headache.

There is no hotel in this town.

God knows he came here with his two children as if fleeing not just to hide... but also to bring the two children out to play. It’s not good to keep them locked up in the house all the time.

There is no place to stay here. Is there still time to hire a car and leave?

"Are you here to avoid your creditors?" Anselly looked at the old man, who was not much younger than herself, warily. Her lips were wrapped tightly around her gums, and her words were unclear, as if she was chewing a candy that she couldn't swallow. This was all thanks to a certain young girl with great strength. She had to wait for her custom-made dentures.

"I'm a university professor." Miles smiled and shook his head: "With my grandson, we are here to travel."

"Travel?" Anselly still questioned: "Come to a place like this where no one lays eggs?"

"If you ask me, ma'am, I like it here very much. It's a quiet and peaceful town, and the children should find plenty of company."

Total nonsense.

Anselly tapped her cane and sneered, "Are all the old guys there like you? Do you have to beat around the bush when trying to flatter someone?"

“This is no longer a detour.”

Miles winked humorously, his face wrinkled with laughter: "I hate them too. Anselly, you still haven't told me where my children and I can stay."

"For the sake of the child..."

The old woman rolled her cloudy eyes and swept the tip of her cane behind the old gentleman.

"For the sake of the children, you'd better keep your grandchildren away from that girl - a little lunatic with strange powers, and the place where she lives is also cursed. God..."

The older girl, Philippa, was standing bored by the roadside waiting for her grandfather to finish talking, while her silly brother James was squatting on the ground playing with sand.

The journey was bumpy and the two children were already tired.

At this moment, a pretty and outgoing sister came over and bent down in front of James.

Her black hair hangs down like a vine.

"What are you looking at?" she asked.

Little James, who was about four or five years old, was not shy at all. He opened his toothless mouth wide and said, "Ant!"

"Oh, do you have any candy?"

"sugar?"

"Surround it with candy, and it will doubt whether its world is real. Then take it away when it's not paying attention, and you will get a ..."

"Crazy Ant."

Philippa moved forward a few steps to block her stupid brother.

Head up.

What a beautiful sister.

"Hi," the little girl, who also had a missing front tooth, smiled even cuter, "We are Philippa and James."

Chapter 18 The God of Candy and the Big Ball

"This is Mori Tsukisa and Nagini."

Philippa sucked on the candy handed to her by her beautiful sister, thought for a moment, put one of the candies into the pink children's bag hanging from her neck, and took one out and put it in her little mouth.

Her brother could only watch.

"And the other one won't be given to your brother...James?"

"He doesn't like sweets."

——I can see from his eager eyes that it doesn’t mean he doesn’t like to eat.

"Why is yours so big?" The little girl pointed at the extra part of Mori Yuesa's body while eating, and then looked at her own small plain that was exposed.

"It's full of sugar."

The maid clearly saw the incredible expression on the little girl's face...

Nagini coughed, "Master."

Sometimes when facing innocent children, Nagini often wondered what kind of childhood the group of brothers and sisters led by Mori Yuesha had experienced...

Mori Yuesha looked mysterious: "If you pray to the God of Candy, you will be as big as your sister when you grow up."

"The God of Candy?"

"Hey, it's a black cat with a bald tail." Mori Yuesha pointed at her raised butt and described it vividly: "It usually hides in the ice trough of the seafood market like a sea urchin. If you don't notice it, when you touch it with your hand, it will jump up with its fur standing up and bite your finger."

The little brother and sister were a little dumbfounded.

It sounds concrete and real.

"Then... you just pull His..."

"Owner."

Nagini pushed Mori Yuesha.

The gentleman-like old man is coming over here.

"Can Grandpa be as big as you?"

Little James, squatting and playing in the sand, was confused and asked a strange question: "Can grandpa be this big?"

"Well... he probably doesn't like it, right? You have to respect your grandfather's opinion."

"I can discuss it with him." The little boy grinned happily: "With Qiuqiu, I will be just like my mom."

Oh...it seems like an incomplete family?

The old man has come over.

He nodded and greeted Nagini first, touched Philippa's hair, and half squatted down: "James, what are you doing?"

"Build a castle."

"Oh..." The old man tilted his head playfully and looked at it for a few seconds: "It's a bit of a small castle. I think only two or three people can live in it."

James argued loudly: "Grandpa, sister, me! My sister, grandpa! We can live together!"

"Really? James is like a man now." The old man stood up and said to Nagini and Mori Yuesha, "This town should really develop tourism."

"Miles, professor of architecture."

He reached out and gently shook hands with Nagini, then bent down to look at Mori Yuesha: "Where are you from, beautiful lady?"

"From Candy Star!" James interrupted, tugging at the old man's sleeves with his sandy little hands. "Grandpa, pray to God."

God? What God?

Miles glanced at Nagini in confusion: "Maybe I missed some topic?"

"What God, James?"

Philippa continued her brother's words. The cute little girl was holding a pink cutesy toy and beaming with joy: "It's the God of Candy! Pray and you will get two big balls for my sister!"

Nagini: ...

Miles:…

Mori Yuesha: There is no problem with the narration.

well.

Miles has accurately received the "standard version of helpless look" + "VIP version of apology ten thousand times" projected from Nagini's eyes.

"I can't be like this sister. I'm old, James, Philippa." Miles picked up the little boy from the ground and brushed the sand off his buttocks. "I'm very old. The God of Candy probably doesn't want such an old believer."

"Yes! It can!"

Miles raised his chin, put James on the ground, and hugged the two children: "Okay, then I will try? Let me make it clear first, if the God of Candy ignores me, you can't be angry."

"Grandpa is fine."

"Try it, try it, my sister has big balls."

Mori Yuesa was about to die of laughter.

Nagini felt like she was about to become an apologist lately, but fortunately the old man didn't mind the harmless joke - his and the children's accents gave away where they were from.

"So, you guys are here to travel too?"

Jokes aside, Miles had to get down to business: he didn't know if he had enough time to leave now, and he and his children had to find a place to stay.

"Mori Yuesha, Nagini." The maid clasped her hands and bowed: "My master is a traveler, Mr. Miles."

"Whoa... Hearing 'maid' brings me back to my hometown. Looks like you found a place to live? I heard that..."

"Toothless Granny."

Miles couldn't help laughing: "Yes, the lady told me that you found the place?" The old man deliberately ignored the 'little lunatic' and 'cursed house' that Anselly had talked about before. In his opinion, Mori Yuesha was just a little naughty - what's wrong with a beautiful girl being a little naughty?

He wished his own Philippa could be as cheerful as this little girl.

“It’s a very big place, like a manor.”

"Can we run away now?" Miles smiled and asked Nagini tentatively, "It may be a little sudden, Ms. Nagini, I wonder if I can let the children and I..."

Nagini hesitated.