Meliffith closed her eyes and tried to empty her head, and the feeling that her thoughts seemed to be forcibly guided subsided.
"Did you catch the point right away? Sure enough, you are a genius?" Claus pees held his face in surprise and immediately smiled. "But it''s useless. As long as you''re still you, you won''t have time to think."
Meliffith continued to empty herself and simply began to do magic related meditation.
Suddenly he felt something pressing on his thigh. He opened his eyes and found Claus piss lying on her thigh.
"You... You, this..."
"Don''t worry, you go on. Just, I''ll be happy if I can touch my head." klaun piss teased with a cute tone.
Meliffith involuntarily stretched out her right hand. The touch of this hair on her legs is really great. It seems that there is a faint fragrance of flowers. I really want to touch it and leave this lingering fragrance of flowers.
"No, no, my right hand." so she had to stretch out her left hand and grasp the right hand she couldn''t hold.
"Hee hee..."
"Laugh, what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, just what you said when you struggled makes me want to laugh." Claus piss continued to laugh. Who makes her lines look like what power her right hand is going to liberate?
At this time——
"Here we are, Miss Vermeer." the voice of the Chamberlain sounded outside the door, referring to Meredith''s house.
"Cut, it''s the time of the good play." cronpis sat up a little disappointed and looked out the window across the road, "Fortunately, this body has also developed some perception of special organs. It can be found that it is different from the six people that the housekeeper also knows... In addition, eight people, it doesn''t matter to give them one? Well, it shouldn''t matter with so much experience."
She put a small cloth bag into the pocket of Meredith''s uniform, whispered a few words, and her body disappeared into the carriage.
Meredith got out of the carriage in silence.
"Hmm? Where''s the other one? Has he left by magic?" asked the housekeeper.
"Well, that''s it," Murphys nodded.
"Really? Well, goodbye."
When the carriage went away, meliffith looked at her small yard, which was no less than civilians but still insignificant compared with the great nobility. Instead of stepping in immediately, she leaned against the wall, put her hand into her pocket and touched the small cloth bag. Across the cloth, she obviously felt a tingling feeling. There were many small sea urchin like things.
"Talented little noble lady, should we have a good relationship with the nobles in the class? Try to let them eat all this. Smart people like to be with smart people. If you know any objects worthy of investment, let them eat together." Crohn piss whispered in meliffith''s mind.
"Eech!" meliffith clenched her teeth, raised her cloth bag and wanted to destroy it with magic immediately.
Sure enough, I can''t actually do it.
Why, do you get involved in such a thing? Why do only you encounter such a thing?
Isn''t everyone doing this? Doesn''t interpersonal communication begin with such things? Why do you plunge into a terrible black hole with only one foot?
Obviously, a small aristocratic family like herself can get along with the big aristocrats and civilians temporarily on an equal footing by relying on the newly established college of the Empire, which gives her the opportunity to make friends with the big aristocrats and attract talented civilians. But now——
I don''t have these temporary equal opportunities anymore. I can only be a dog.
No, how can you forget it?
But now still so weak, what can I do to save myself?
By the way, isn''t it possible? Everyone is equal.
As long as we all encounter the same things as ourselves!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
I was the first, the first person to swallow the demon, so I was the biggest. Although her bones were... Ah? Eh? What was it? What was she in my impression?
Monster? No, obviously, if she doesn''t wear that strange clothes, she looks very cute, and her ambition is also very great. We humans are afraid of the dead, but she and her daughter and son-in-law are considering how to benefit mankind without the dead.
Forget it, when you try to think about these things, you will always feel more and more dizzy, stomachache and don''t want to.
As long as we try to make them eat these, they can understand the loveliness and greatness of piss.
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On the roof of a nearby building——
Two men jumped over from the roof next door without making any sound. Wearing urban camouflage clothes, their faces were covered with cloth, and their eyes showed no luster. That was the eyes of people who killed people rather than numb emotion.
"There is no signal. There is an accident on the other three routes. It has been exposed. Take action now."
"Yes!"
The two men showed their heads from the edge of the roof, took out their bows and crossbows, and prepared to snipe the carriage that had just left the Vermeer house, because they didn''t see Claus get off.
Suddenly, the one who just shouted "yes" fell down with a trident on his back. Then, the Trident reacted to the dead. Red liquid and blue "gas" overflowed from the body and were absorbed by the spikes on both sides of the Trident.
"I see. The ability of thirsty Trident is to absorb the blood and magic of the death target and store it for yourself. It''s good to be the object of ''knife test'', but it seems to be insufficient compared with my HP and MP upper limit. By the way, listen to your tone, are you their leader?"
The assassin''s captain didn''t want to make a difference. The moment his companion appeared, he immediately launched a counter action, but then he was entangled by the tentacles on his back and raised.
"If you want to attack directly, is it a straight ball? If you don''t want to be that one, just say it. There''s nothing to say? What organization? Who sent you?" he asked fiercely.
"Hum, it''s just life and death -"
He immediately shook his tentacles, which was a series of volleys. He cut off the skin of many assassin captains, still like diced meat.
However, the captain of the assassin remained unchanged until he lost blood and fainted.
"Isn''t it? It''s really nerve racking to be so tough. Those three went to intercept the other three groups. Why did the captain meet me? I won''t be tortured." he complained in a sad voice in his heart.
However, in order to eliminate traces and the principle of no waste, he used the remaining tentacles to pick up the dead and the broken meat, wrap it and eat it.
(to be continued)