"Haha, I won! Come on, give me the money, don't waste time!"

Norton laughed cynically, stretched out his right hand carelessly, and kept shaking his fingers, as if urging the other party to move faster.

His eyes were fixed on the person he was betting against, with a confident smile on his face, as if he had already been sure of victory.

Frederick shook his head with a look of helplessness and admiration, muttering:

"Oh my goodness, really... Uncle Jose Baden told me before that you are very smart, but I didn't believe it at all at that time. I thought he must be exaggerating. I didn't expect that after fighting with you today, I found that he was right. I am completely convinced by you!"

As he spoke, Frederick took out a shining gold coin from his pocket and carefully placed it on Norton's open palm.

This is already the third gambling game. The first three people who came were Jose Badem, Naib, and the factory manager.

When Jose Badem first arrived, he told everyone that it would be best not to bet against Norton in this bet because Norton had a high probability of not losing, but obviously no one listened to him.

"Now I believe it. I won't play it anymore. I won't play it anymore. If I continue to play it, I will go bankrupt."

Although he has lost three games, these words coming from Andrew have no credibility at all.

"You're still broke. Who was the one who folded the pocket money given to him by the manor owner into paper airplanes to play with when he was a child?"

Andrew: Dark history!!! (* ̄m ̄)

“Huh?” What the gardener found strange was not Andrew’s behavior, but did Andrew also grow up in the manor when he was a child?

"When this kid was probably less than five years old, he was taken to the manor by the owner and raised. The owner was very kind and basically raised all the children there as his own babies. Of course, he would also give Andrew pocket money, but Andrew seemed to have no concept of money at the time."

The gardener was shocked by José Badem's explanation.

"Hey, gravekeeper... isn't it... Andrew also adopted by your manor owner?"

"Regarding this point..." Jose Badem thought about it carefully and finally came to a conclusion.

"Come!!!! Among all the people present!!! Those who were raised by the Manor Group since childhood!!! Please come to Andrew!!!!"

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Should I say that this method of Sebaden can make the result clear at a glance? My goodness, among all the people present, Andrew, Frederick and Mathias were all raised by the owner of the manor since childhood.

And the key point is that some people have not arrived yet. When more people come, it is estimated that there will be more people raised by the manor owner.

"I can't help it. Dad just likes to raise children. He raised me when I was a child. When Frederick first came, he was about the same age as me. When Mathias came, he was much younger than he is now."

But the only problem is————The owner of the manor is good in everything except that he loves playing with children too much...→_→

Andrew had personally experienced this when he was a child. The owner of the manor liked to dress him up as a little rabbit. After that, he held him in his arms like an ordinary doll, squeezing and kneading him in various ways.

God knows how he grew up like this╯▂╰

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Then again,

How's Jack doing now?

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"Oh my God! What on earth is going on?"

Jack felt a blackout in front of his eyes, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant. Without a doubt, he believed that his life was completely over.

Otherwise, once this trouble is over, find a suitable excuse to move out of this manor.

After all, staying here would only make the situation worse.

Thinking of this, Jack couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Looking at the manor owner again, after just one glance at him, he covered his mouth with his hands as if he had seen a terrible monster, and then quickly turned his head away.

That terrified look really makes people feel chilling.

Jack touched his face subconsciously and looked at himself in the mirror again.

Oh my God! Even he himself was frightened by the image in the mirror - that face that looked like a talking skeleton, with a pale face and a cracked mouth.

No wonder the owner of the manor had such a strong reaction. At this moment, Jack felt that his life had fallen into a bottomless abyss and he could never turn around.

Perhaps, I should find a quiet and deserted corner to quietly end this tragic life.............(╥w╥`)

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However, the actual owner of the manor is shy

But after the initial surprise and shyness, I quickly reacted.

Dream, Woman, Witch

(▼ dish▼#)

Don't ask me why I reacted so quickly. It was her who did it. After all, besides me, she was the only one who had the ability to turn someone into this state.

No, if I had time, I really wanted to ask her what she really thought. What happened between Jack and I...why did she seem to be more interested in it than the two of us involved?

"......"

A brief thought,

get conclusion,

never mind,

Anyway, it has already happened.

Although I can change Jack back directly, it is a rare opportunity, why not enjoy it first?

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.............Two hours later.............

Well, now Jack was 100% sure that the mysterious Dream Witch was really helping him sincerely.

This discovery made him feel indescribable joy and gratitude.

But then again, when Jack learns that the owner of the manor is in love with this type of person, will it waver in his heart and affect his deep and complex feelings for the owner of the manor?

The answer is obviously no! You know, Jack is by no means a normal person, he can even be said to be a complete pervert.

So let me ask, how could a person like him, whose mind has long been twisted and who has deviated from the normal path, despise another person who is also regarded as a pervert?

After all, in this bizarre world, the boundary between normal and abnormal is blurred, and Jack has long been accustomed to wandering on the edge of chaos.

Therefore, even if he knew the manor owner's unique preference, it could not change his obsessive feelings towards him at all.

On the contrary, it may make the relationship even deeper and stronger.

But then again, is two hours enough?

Uh...if there weren't other things to do later, it probably wouldn't be enough.

"That's enough. I'll turn you back into a human first, and we'll continue after this is over."

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the other side,

"By the way, Uncle Jose Badem, what are you wearing?"

It's no wonder that Frederick asked this question, because Frederick's initial impression of Jose Badem was just that he was a great navigator who sailed all year round and was never late. Because he was noticed by God, he was promoted to earl and was a popular figure around the Queen of England.

So it's no wonder that Frederick felt strange when he saw Jose Badem wearing tattered clothes with some stains on them.

After all, Frederick really didn't know what had happened to Jose Badem in the past, so he could understand why Naib was dressed like that.

Although Frederick was not particularly clear about what happened before Naib came to the manor, he knew that Uncle Naib had been on the battlefield and later became a mercenary, so if the clothes he wore looked a little torn and a little strange, it was understandable.

What time period did José Bardem wear? Of course, it was the clothes he wore when he went to participate in the manor game.

That game really changed his fate, didn't it? Reversing time and returning to the starting point allowed him to correct his mistakes. The Baden family continued to be glorious, and their ship was never late.

At that time, due to the decline of his family, he could only live alone in a shabby house in the suburbs. Of course, his clothes were not as gorgeous as they are now, and they must have been tattered.

As for Naib, the clothes he wore were even simpler. Wasn't he hired to enter the manor? He was wearing the same clothes he wore when he was hired that day.

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What’s important is the clothes worn by the factory director, one of the three newcomers.

(The clothes that the owner of the manor picked for the factory director were “not for sale”)

“Oh my god..........”

This was the reaction of all the survivors and supervisors when the factory manager walked in.

Who the hell is this?

(? ○ Д ○)?

In fact, it’s not surprising that they reacted like this. The main reason is that the current factory manager is too normal. However, the word “normal” should never exist in this hell.

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[The sound of the loom in the textile factory was not pleasant to the ear, but this time he heard the sound of happiness hidden in it.]

The factory director slowly put on the clothes that the owner of the manor from another world had carefully prepared for him. When he stood in front of the mirror and stared at his reflection in the mirror, a complex emotion surged in his heart.

if...............

If nothing had happened...

If he had not blindly believed the so-called "suggestions" put forward by that sinister villain, would the scene unfolding before his eyes at this moment be the scene he had always dreamed of?

Originally, he and the gardener might have had a completely different ending......

They may be able to stroll hand in hand along the garden path, enjoying the beauty of the changing seasons together; or they may sit together under the shade of a tree on a quiet afternoon, sharing the little joys of each other's lives.

However, all these beautiful fantasies have now turned into bubbles.

However, after the initial regret and pain came like a tide, the factory director did not let himself sink into it for long. He took a deep breath and tried to pull his thoughts back to reality from the haze of the past.

After all, it was too late to regret it. Although he had encountered many misfortunes, he was lucky to meet a group of kind-hearted people in this strange world.

It was because of their help and support that the factory director's life gradually came out of the trough and got back on track.

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"father!"

The gardener happily threw himself into the arms of the factory director.

What a beautiful scene, just like the only color scene in a black and white movie where two people are hugging each other tightly.

The body of the person forgotten in his memory will help him remember. Nothing can cut off the blood relationship between father and daughter.

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