Miss Elf Dragon

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At first glance, it was too late to leave, and Perotina vaguely heard that the person who came was talking about something more private, so she simply dodged and hid behind the nearest tree, planning to just ignore whatever she heard for a while. Just like the wind blowing in your ears.

"Miss, are you crazy? Do you know what you mean by doing that? It means that you, a young lady from a wealthy family, can only marry that rough grassroots mercenary. How can you drug him and die like this?" No, definitely not.”

The girl dressed as a maid pulled a girl in luxurious clothes, with an angry and distressed look on her face, not wanting her to do such a stupid thing as sacrificing herself.

Compared with those small and closed countries, the Duolun Empire is relatively open. But no matter how open it is, there are still very high requirements for women, especially ladies.

If a noble girl is not a virgin, it means that her marriage value is greatly reduced, or even zero, which is not tolerated by her family.

Pelotina couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard the familiar name.

She poked her head out from behind the tree and quietly observed the girl named Stacey to see if she was the one she and Gargamel met on their way to Doron.

At this time, in the face of Musa's pulling and dissuasion, Stacey spoke. There was pain and sadness in her voice, and she looked like she was in love for the first time and was fascinated by love.

"Musha, but I really like him, so much that I think about him even before I see him. But when I see him, I feel confused about what I should do to make him like me too.

I don't mind that he is just a powerless little mercenary. Anyway, I have many sisters, and they are all better than me. One less than me is not a disadvantage.

I just want to get married with the person I like, and I am willing to pay whatever it takes for this.”

Stacey spoke passionately, getting deeply involved in it, as if she was moved.

Perotina, who had been watching the show, smacked her lips and let out a silent exclamation.

The last time she saw Stacey, she thought she was a willful person who didn't like to be bound by dogma. So what this girl Stacey means is to drug Devitt and then take the opportunity to knock him down.

"Yes, I just want to drug DeWitt, psychedelic drugs and aphrodisiacs. I want him to only see me tomorrow night."

After school started, she could only stay in Alan City and could no longer run around like she did during the holidays. She finally found a reason to beg Dewitt to come to Alan, so she must take this opportunity to get Dewitt and become his woman.

This is Stacey's plan.

But no matter what she said, the maid Musa always stubbornly insisted that it was wrong and would ruin the rest of her life. This made Stacey gradually become impatient, and she felt the pleasure of being chased and followed to do willful things. The feeling is gone.

Standing still, Stacey's expression changed, and she suddenly turned into the domineering and unruly aristocratic girl in Perotina's impression.

She raised her chin and pointed her free hand straight at Musa's face, vividly portraying the image of a snotty and noble lady.

"Musa, don't think that if I'm usually nice to you, if I tell you something occasionally, you really think of yourself as my sister.

Take a good look at the clothes you are wearing and recognize your identity. You are just a little maid sent by my family to take care of me. Why don't you let me go?"

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As she said that, Stacey pushed Musa hard, pushing her to the ground with a pale face and dumbfounded face. Stacey's arm that had been being pulled broke free, and she regained her freedom, and then strode towards the school entrance. Run in the direction.

Tomorrow was the day she was going to implement the plan, so tonight she had to go out in advance and make all preparations.

If she hadn't been a little uneasy and told all these things to Musa, who had always been submissive to her, she wouldn't have been in trouble just now.

Thinking of this, Stacey became irritated while running. She felt that she was really redundant, and she no longer regarded Musa, a low-class person, as a friend who could occasionally express her inner feelings.

As for Musa, she didn't get up for a long time after being pushed to the ground by Stacey. It was so long that Perotina was worried that she was injured somewhere, and when she hesitated to go out, she murmured:

"Miss, I never thought someone like me could be your sister. I have always wanted to do my best to make Miss better."

Thinking that no one was around, Musa's unconcealed voice trembled slightly, and then she covered her face and cried softly.

If she were in front of others, she would swallow all her grievances in her heart as usual, and then act nonchalant on her face, but now, feeling sad, she just wanted to cry.

"Wuwu, miss, why do you say that? Musa is so sad, wuwu, wuwuwu"

As for Perotina, she closed her eyes and leaned against the tree, crying with the unconscious girl in the cold night wind.

She seemed to be thinking a lot, and seemed to be thinking nothing at all, but listening to Musa's suppressed cries, Perotina felt that she was not feeling well either.

And the only thing she can do now is to prevent her from discovering herself and causing trouble and embarrassment.

Musa is obviously a very professional maid and has received professional training. Because her master had been wronged, she was able to quickly adjust her mentality, regain her energy, and get up from the ground.

What made Perotina feel most complicated was that even though this was the case, Musa was still worried about Stacey. The young maid's face showed deep distress:

"But Miss does such a crazy thing. I, a little maid, cannot leave the Imperial Academy at will. What can I do to stop Miss?"

Musa sighed and muttered softly as she slowly walked towards her residence, leaving behind a lonely figure that looked particularly desolate under the moonlight.

Perotina came out from behind the tree, looked at this maid who was loyal to her master and made her mood fluctuate, and breathed out softly.

Back in the dormitory, Perotina knocked on Gargamel's door and told him about the incident as he was about to sleep.

Gargamel covered his mouth and let out a big yawn.

"So tomorrow you can help go to that hotel to deliver a message to DeWitt, asking him to be careful and not to be drugged."

Perotina wanted Gargamel to go out to school for a run tomorrow, the day off.

"This is easy to handle, and I was going out anyway."

As he spoke, Gargamel yawned again and burst into tears.

"But isn't there an old saying that destroying other people's marriages is tantamount to murdering others. Is it really okay to do this?"

In his opinion, if Stacey's family really had any expectations for her marriage, then this would be a beautiful love fairy tale.