After Raising Asian Girls, They All Want To Repay Me!

Four days have passed since Mrs. Roland left.

Jess seemed to have accepted his mother's absence and resumed his previous training.

on the dinner table,

Jess ate the meat on his hands with gleaming eyes!

From time to time, I would take a peek at Mr. Bright and pay attention to how I was eating.

Wow!!

This is a big cat!!!

Normally he would be too late to run away, but now he is actually eating it. This is more realistic than a dream!!

However, since it was Mr. Bright who did it, it makes sense.

aside,

Brett ate slowly. The food on the table today was all brought back from the woods yesterday.

Of course, I can’t stand Erica’s clingy look.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he looked outside,

There has been a lot of chaos in the city these days. Just when I went to drink tea, I encountered no less than five conflicts, and in these conflicts, injured civilians could not receive justice.

The guards and knights in the city couldn't take care of them. It seemed that the nobles had summoned their knights back, and they didn't know what they were preparing for.

after eating,

Jess went to the yard to train as usual,

Erica has a day off today. This is Brett's arrangement. She doesn't need to bear so much, she can just play.

But Erica didn't seem to want to play. After finishing the meal, she lay on the table with a serious look on her face and used a pen to draw something on the paper. She looked very serious!

After taking a look, Bright turned around and went upstairs without stopping.

I brought breakfast to Wei Ya's room and ate as usual.

After everything was done, he did not leave, but sat there and looked at the girl lying on the bed.

At this time, the expression on Wei Ya's face was completely the same as that of a normal person. Apart from looking a little thin, there was nothing different about the rest.

Brett could feel that the girl's body had recovered a lot, but for some reason, she had been sleeping and did not wake up.

"Is there something missing?"

After touching the girl's hair, Brett murmured.

at this time,

The virtual box suddenly appears.

[The Princess who sank into darkness]

[The princess who was betrayed by reality chose to sink into darkness and no longer touch the light, but the appearance of her master added a glimmer of hope. ]

[Awakening conditions: An ordinary but extraordinary day. ]

[Reminder: After today, if Saint Ivea cannot wake up, she will be trapped in darkness forever. ]

Looking at the virtual box that suddenly appeared, Brett fell silent, then stood up and left the room.

Ordinary yet not ordinary?

in darkness,

At this time, Wei Ya was sitting alone in the corner, tears falling down her face.

Why?

She clearly felt that she could wake up, but she was still here, as if she was trapped by something in this endless darkness!

Wei Ya wants to wake up,

Want to see Mr. Bright,

I want to see Erica with my own eyes,

I want to see where I live now.

But there seemed to be another voice in her ears that kept saying,

"No! You don't want to!"

"Even the Duke betrayed you, and you still expect a stranger?!"

"Why wake up?! This empire is hopeless. Isn't it good to just stay in the darkness like this!?! Here, there is no fighting, no killing, and no so-called mission!"

"Everything outside is fake. Only here can you be carefree! Go to sleep, Wei Ya, you are already tired. As long as you take a nap, everything will be fine."

The voice in her ears was tempting Wei Ya, trying to make her fall asleep.

And in this endless darkness, sleeping is equal to death.

.........

.........

"Erica,"

Brett came to the living room, and Erica was still sitting on the table drawing something.

"Well!"

Hearing the voice, Erica immediately raised her head and looked at Brett, with some confusion on her cute face. She didn't know why Mr. suddenly called her.

After Brett thought for a while, he said: "Erica, if you are free today, just go and stay with your sister upstairs and have a chat."

"Yeah! Yes sir!"

Hearing this, Erica nodded and agreed without hesitation. She was also very willing to get in touch with the poor sister, and she was not very repulsive in her heart.

study,

"An ordinary but extraordinary day?"

What is it that counts as ordinary but not ordinary?

Brett crossed his arms and sat there thinking.

The morning passed quickly,

noon,

Brett, as before, fed Wei Ya and then left the room.

"oops!"

Just opened the door,

At the door, a small figure ran into Brett's arms,

"Ah?! Sir, are you here?!"

"I'm here to see that sister!"

Erica came back to her senses and rubbed her head, looked up, and said vaguely,

"Well, let's go in."

Brett smiled, nodded, then gave the seat behind him to Erica, and walked downstairs.

After entering the room,

Erica walked in hehehe, came to the window, and wanted to close the window, but she seemed to have thought of something, and stopped her movements.

Erica came to the bedside. Because of her height, Erica climbed onto the chair beside him and placed her pink bunny doll next to Wei Ya.

"Sister, this is Erica's favorite doll. You must get well soon."

After putting the doll away, Erica whispered,

"Sister, let me tell you, my experiment failed again yesterday afternoon. The explosion destroyed all the clothes my husband gave me. It's so abominable."

"..."

in darkness,

Wei Ya listened silently, feeling a little ashamed at the same time.

Erica's voice sounds like she's not very old, but why does she always tell herself weird things?

Like explosions and the like...are these things that children can touch?

Although I don’t understand a little bit,

But Erica can come to accompany her, which is good for Wei Ya.

........

night,

Brett helped Wei Ya clean her body carefully,

During this period, Erica was a little curious and followed her. Before Brett could chase her away, she ran out with a red face and covering her eyes.

But this time, Brett did not put Wei Ya back into the house, but took her to the yard.

Because it was snowing, Wei Ya was wrapped tightly, with only her little head exposed and she was sitting in a wheelchair.

This wooden wheelchair was made by Brett. I occasionally make some in my leisure time these days. The wheelchair was quickly made.

A world with magic is indeed much more convenient.