Ten Sabers Together Can't Save You

"Another day." Guinevell said, "I'll definitely play with you all night another day."

"Well, well, let's talk about it then."

Looking at Guinevere, sister Hiratsuka reluctantly started the engine.The sports car just drove away.

Of course, because she was very disappointed, she didn't see the eyes of the students and teachers around her looking at them.

It's full of "teacher-student relationship" "had an affair" "my dream is broken bastard" stuff like that.

Of course Guinevell didn't notice this either.At the same time, he walked home with Xiao Mo who was in a trance, as if he was sleepwalking.While continuing to think about matters related to the blond young ghost.

"By the way, Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

"Ah... oh." Xiao Mo continued to be in a trance.Makes Guinevere a little worried—

Although her work attitude and working hours-I mean night ghost killing, not as much as Guinevere.But still delayed the rest.

Although the physical fitness of the heroic spirit is much stronger than that of ordinary humans.But it will be unbearable after a long time.

Thinking about it this way, there was another reason why Guinevere wanted to solve this matter quickly.

"An extra meal for you tonight."

"--Really?!"

Hearing what Gurneyville said, Xiao Mo regained his energy in an instant—"Mom is on a business trip, plus extra meals. One plus one is greater than two. I can finally have a good meal, heh heh heh heh ..."

Looking at Mordred, who looked super happy with his single ponytail up and down, Gurneywell felt a little comforted, and then took out his phone.

"—Oh, has someone already answered?" Guinevell was a little excited when he saw the notification.Can't wait to open it.I saw that there are already more than forty answers below.

As expected of the Internet age, efficiency is high.

He looks at the content with ease and pleasure.After that, the expression became less and less relaxed and happy.

"Is the person who asked the question a pervert? Go and call 110."

"If you want resources, add my qq********"

"Recommend you a welfare website********.un"

——Gurneywell quickly skipped over these meaningless junk messages.Look carefully at the more normal and useful information:

"Give candy and snacks, if you can't do it, give pocket money, if ten yuan is not enough, give it a hundred. If you can't eat it, give it an oversized plush teddy bear. It's guaranteed to let you do whatever you want."

Hmm... How should I put it, if it is against a young blonde girl, this routine might work.The problem is that Gurnieville's problem is the blond imp.So this answer is pass.

"Use your kindness, your love and your charm to impress her. Be gentle by her side. Tell her stories and play games at night, and take the trouble to make her happy."

This is the same reason, so still pass.

"Use violent means to dominate her! Forcibly arrest her, lock her in your own basement, and then use beep, beep, and beep to make her show her black face! Then she will obey you haha Ha ha ha ha……"

Guinevere hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided not to report this answer.

It seems that although the Internet is very powerful, it always has its limitations.Most of these answers were unreliable—if Guinevere could violently dominate the blond imp, he wouldn't need to spend money asking people on the Internet.

However, it seems that spending money to ask people is useless.Because he can't say it too clearly - there is a young blond-haired ghost in Xinjing and a large group of ghosts stalking the city, and they come to Xinjing every night to wreak havoc.I want to stop her, and I hope everyone will lend me their strength——

If you say that, you will definitely be regarded as a neuropathy.Then receive the warning notification from the Heroic Spirit Association.

I sighed like this.Gurneywill decided to forego online questions.Seek help from those around you:

"Little Mo."

"Ok?"

She just heard that extra meals are available, and looked at Guinevere very happily.It seemed that Guinevere was going to ask her what she wanted to eat.

"After he asked this question, I answered that I wanted to eat meat. Well, that's fine~" She thought happily in her heart.

However, I didn't guess right at all.

"That blond-haired imp, tell me, how can I get on good terms with her?" Guinevere asked.

"..." Mordred's expression became extremely ugly.

Author's message:

Another day without time to post, I feel that my life is meaningless...

Chapter No.17 Strange

Gurneywell went home, went into the kitchen, skillfully cut meat and cooked at super fast speed.

Because my mother is going out with two maids—I mean knight squires, so I only need to prepare meals for two people.

Of course, Gurneywell's workload has not been reduced too much.

Because the white Joan of Arc will be with him.In the kitchen, I am happy in this way, you cut the meat and I cook, and you cook the soup and I cook the rice.The efficiency is surprisingly high, and it can exert the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Now these jobs are all owned by Guinevell alone.

The portion is small, but the number of dishes cannot be small.

This is Gurnieville's insistence as a super chef.At the same time, as an older brother, Guinevere's brother-sister affection for Mordred.

"Hmm, hum, hum~"