My Prime Minister is so cute

Bird saw through the lie immediately, but he didn't rush to expose it.

After all, no matter what, it is impossible that Avril poisoned herself to death and staged a "Da Lang taking medicine" drama.

Most likely, it was because I fed Avril the Führer candy last time, and the petty lord held a grudge against me, so he found something unknown and added it to the black tea, intending to take revenge.

In this case, you have to drink it even if you know the problem.

Just consider it an apology, and after drinking it, things should return to normal.

Thinking of this, Bird picked up the black tea and drank it all in one gulp: "It's delicious. Thank you very much, Lord."

"It's okay, it's okay. As a lord, it's important to care about your subordinates."

Avril said as she left with the teacup.

After watching her leave, Bird continued to work while paying attention to any changes in his physical condition, until ten minutes later he felt a surge of sleepiness sweeping over him.

After learning that the symptom was just drowsiness, he breathed a sigh of relief, did not resist, turned around, got into bed and fell asleep peacefully.

What on earth does that idiot want to do?

With this thought in mind, Bird fell into a deep sleep.

.......

Another ten minutes later.

"have you slept?"

"He must be asleep. There won't be any problems with the potion I prepared."

Accompanied by whispers, two furtive figures pushed open the door.

It was Avril and Sarah.

Since the photo stone carved by Sarah required continuous input of magic power, and Avril had no magic power, she was forced to follow and act as a magic input device. She also provided sleeping potions, and Avril was responsible for delivering the black tea mixed with sleeping potions to Bird, and then took charge of the rest of the work.

After the two people with clear division of labor entered the room, they first confirmed that Bird was indeed asleep, and then Sarah spoke first.

"Let me make this clear first. I'm going to close my eyes and only record the magic power," she said. "I can't possibly watch that perverted bastard! Absolutely not!"

"Don't worry, Sarah, just leave it to me."

Avril said this, but she felt a little unsure in her heart.

But in order to confirm that I was not dizzy and to look at it a few more times according to the treatment method Sarah said, I still had to record it.

So after a mental struggle, Avril stretched out her little hand and lifted the quilt covering Bird, revealing his entire sleeping body.

Although the two of them had slept in each other's arms, those were all accidental situations. Bird was usually very careful about his behavior and would not do anything excessive to the lord, nor would he run around in shorts - besides Avril, Mary also lived in a villa.

"By the way, be gentle." Sarah reminded him, remembering something. "Although it's a sleeping pill, it's for insomnia, so the effect isn't very strong. It's probably about the same as when you normally fall asleep at night..."

"what?"

Avril was stunned: "Then how do we get rid of the things that are in the way?"

Sarah also realized this neglected problem and asked tentatively, "Cut it?"

"Then it's exposed!" Avril said angrily.

"If it doesn't work, next time I'll increase the dosage and make sure he doesn't wake up no matter what." Sarah changed her tone and said, "This time it's my fault."

Because of a major mistake, the two planned to return to work temporarily.

"it's wired."

But at this moment, Avril, who had no basic common sense, muttered, "It was so ferocious and terrifying last time, but why can't I see it? Speaking of which, it seems normal normally, and it didn't irritate me when it hugged me. How did it do that? Can it shrink back freely?"

"That's pretty much the same."

Sarah, a well-read woman, rolled her eyes at this lord's lack of common sense. "Because this thing has two states. Normally, it's in a miniature state, which doesn't affect walking or daily life. The terrifying state you're talking about only occurs in special circumstances."

"What special case?" Avril asked curiously.

"That's right..." Sarah was about to say something, but then she realized what was happening and said angrily, "I don't know anything about this kind of sese! Don't ask me! Ask your maids!"

"Humph, forget it if you don't tell me. I can find out by myself."

Although Sarah refused to tell her, curiosity made Avril stretch out her hand and gently touch the white vagina across the obstacle.

It felt nothing special, no different than touching Bird's face.

After touching it a few more times, Avril became bolder and reached out to rub her vagina.

So now, changes happened.

In the morning, Bird originally thought that the steel one-day trial card that he had no use for at the moment unexpectedly came in handy.

Under the effect of the Iron Man's One-Day Experience Card, he immediately soared into the sky with a powerful force that was unstoppable by mere earthly restraints! What a powerful force!

It would be fine if it was a normal loose-fitting style, but Bird was wearing an extremely strong and extremely lacking in stretch denim style today.

With a tearing sound of "crack", a big hole was created in the sturdy denim by the steel-like strength of the "Iron Man". The complete and terrifying form of "Iron Man" that Avril saw last time appeared in front of her again.

"what......"

Fortunately, it was not the first time she had seen it. Avril was about to scream when she reacted and covered her lips tightly with her hands, just staring in horror.

"what happened?"

Unfortunately, Sarah was attracted by the unusual movement, and her gaze, which was originally looking out the window, was drawn over there - mainly because she didn't expect that someone's magic power could be so strong.

Sarah: “!!!”

At this moment, the well-read and self-proclaimed magician realized that Avril really did not lie and the number 18 existed.

Chapter 30: That's a Genuine

One morning, everyone in the Nader family had their own things to do.

For example, today, the head maid, Mary, was in the kitchen. Although she didn't look like she was busy, she would personally prepare the meals for everyone, ensuring the quality and taste. Sarah spent the early morning writing, or perhaps, as the leader of the Pan-Magic Party, she was trying to draft a party platform.

Avril?

The lord is sleeping.

"Sophina, have you finished writing the speech I asked you to help write yesterday?"

In the magician's office, Bird was holding the soft magician girl in his arms, leisurely spending the beautiful early morning time without being disturbed by anyone.

"I've finished writing it, but is it necessary to rush it?"

Sophia lay in his arms, looking relaxed, her legs as delicate as milk swaying gently under her soft skirt.

After the drawing analysis was completed, most of the work on the factory's magic machines fell on the shoulders of the magic craftsmen. Sophia became much freer and only needed to conduct regular inspections once a month, so she would also help Bird share some of the work.

All that remains is to wait for the business to pick up and the money to arrive.

"I'm not in a hurry, but tomorrow is the day the Lord will attend the District Council, so I need to show her in advance."

Bird stroked the magician's blue hair and said casually, "The difficulty is that the lord has to remember this speech—and even more difficult is that I have to help the lord understand it to prevent her from being unable to answer questions during her speech and making a fool of herself."

While speaking, he couldn't help but secretly lower his head and take a deep breath of the girl's hair, which was as blue as the sea.

Huhu, it still has authentic blueberry flavor.

"It's indeed troublesome." Sophia seemed oblivious. "But Bird, your Lordship, aren't you a little too indifferent? Over the past month or so, I've noticed that she's done almost nothing. It seems like you're the only one busy with work."

"That's better, Sophie."

Bird sniffed the magician's blue hair and said happily, "Only when the lord doesn't interfere can we do what we want..."

at this time.

click-

The door opened, and Sarah, who was wearing a standard magic robe and dressed meticulously, took a look at the situation in the office and immediately blushed and screamed.

"Pervert! Vulgar! How dare you, how dare you shamelessly harass girls so early in the morning!" Sarah pointed at Bird and began to list the dishes, "Death penalty! Burning at the stake! Hanging..."

"Sarah, please stop being so startled."

Sophia interrupted unhappily, "It's normal for people you like to sit on each other's lap, right? There's nothing obscene about it."

"But he's secretly sniffing your hair!" Sarah said with wide eyes. "Didn't you see how perverted his expression is? He's obviously thinking about something very obscene!"

Bird: “…”

Broken, discovered.

"What's the matter?" Sophia said nonchalantly, "It's just smelling the hair. It's not a big deal."

As she spoke, she turned around, reached out and gently hugged Bird, and said softly: "It's okay, Bird, if you like to smell my hair, just smell it as much as you want, until you are satisfied."

At this moment, Bird felt an incomparable maternal love and tolerance from the magician lady. Although her chest was ordinary, the broad mind shown by her words and actions almost made him shout out the word "Mom" involuntarily.

But when he thought that this would only make him look more perverted in Sarah's eyes, he just held it in his heart.

The leader of the Pan-Magic Party wanted to say something at this time.

However, after seeing Bird's face and then looking at the current posture of the two, he seemed to think of something, his face turned red and he turned away.

Bird: “?”

What's going on? Why is this behavior similar to Avril's a while ago? Why is Avril back to normal, but why is Sarah like this? What exactly happened?

Speaking of which, what exactly happened after Avril drank the sleeping tea that day?

Although my heart is full of doubts.

But after looking at his watch, Bird let go of Miss Magician.

"It's almost time for you, Lord, to get up." He stood up. "I have to go prepare for the routine..."

........

"Bird, what's today's job?"

Avril, who said this, was wearing sandals and a short skirt, revealing her snow-white arms and legs, and a wheat-yellow straw hat on her head to protect her from the sun.

The whole person doesn't look like he is working at all, but more like he is preparing for a trip.

And that was exactly what happened. Head maid Mary had planned a long-awaited picnic for the Nad family since the death of Baron Robert, and she was dressed like this for this purpose.

"Thanks to your great speech, the workers in our factory have taken it upon themselves to spread the word about your speech that day," Bird said. "Even without having to go out and recruit workers, many people have come from the city hoping to be hired."

"Okay, I see. Anything else?"

There was an eagerness in Avril's tone, as if she couldn't wait to go out and play.

"One more thing, tomorrow is your first district council meeting."

Bird said calmly, "As a noble of noble blood, you naturally have a seat in the local parliament. You can participate in the vote on bills, express your own reasonable opinions in parliament, and exchange opinions with other colleagues who represent the people, the church, or other people of noble blood."

Avril: “……..What?”

"All in all, this is a good opportunity to persuade the district to introduce some policies that are conducive to the development of the factory. I have prepared a speech for this purpose."

Bird said, pulling out Sophia's completed speech from his pocket: "Just write it down and recite it in the parliament later."

"Oh, so it's another speech?"

Avril took the manuscript, glanced at it, and prepared to put it aside.

But then she suddenly realized something, opened her eyes and said, "Wait, Bird, did you say you wanted to memorize it?"

"Yes, my lord," Bird said with a smile. "This is a simple thing. I can finish it in a short while. We still have half an hour before the picnic starts, which is plenty of time."

He paused, smiled, and asked, "Any other questions?"

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"No, of course not."

Avril blushed and stammered, "I, I just think that emotional communication between family members is more important and should be put first. As for reciting speeches, you can just take the time to recite them. It doesn't have to be finished before the picnic..."

"Yes, Lord, you are right." Bird smiled, "I think so too."

Chapter 31 A World Without Swimsuits

The picnic site was ten kilometers away, on a quiet, deserted lawn.