"Really, I should be the one who rescued the beauty just now, that damned nightmare, unexpectedly, actually jumped into the dream while I wasn't paying attention! I'm so mad, huh."

Angola Mainuu squatted on the bed and turned his head to look at Ralph who was sleeping soundly beside him, gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice. Unfortunately, no matter how bad his complexion was, his complexion was so dark that he couldn't see the difference at all.

Karna, who was standing upright not far away, quietly listened to Avenger's complaints, and waited for Angola Mainyu to subside before saying silently: "Master is about to wake up."

"Yeah, of course I know." Angola Manniu rolled her eyes at the black-haired young man whose eyelid was starting to tremble on her right, and moved her position so that her body could completely block the young man.

After the action, he said without turning his head: "In order to make the 'Heart Demon', I have lost a lot this time, so after the Master wakes up later, please stay away and don't hinder us from increasing our relationship. You should have no objections, God Son of the Sun?"!

"……Um."

While the two were talking, the Sleeping Beauty on the big soft bed frowned and hummed a few times, her body began to shake uncomfortably. After ten seconds, the person on the bed gradually calmed down.

At the same time, he also opened his eyes.

Maybe it's because of just waking up, those obsidian-like beautiful shining eyes were filled with a thin layer of water mist, and the confused gaze turned around the ceiling, and then slowly closed the eyes, and when they opened again, the inside of the eyes It was clear.

Ralph turned sideways, looking like Angola Mainyu sitting beside him, showing a faint smile: "I seem to have had a very long dream..."

"Yeah." Angra Mainu lowered his head and poked the Master's face, "It's getting dark outside, I didn't expect the last master of human beings to be such a lazy guy, it really opened my eyes."

"Haha, there's nothing you can do about it." Ralph sat up, stretched his waist, and stared at Avenger gently for a few seconds. Before Avenger couldn't bear to speak, he hugged him hard, " Thank you...Xiao An, I'm sorry, my incompetent master made you worry."

The evil of this world who was suddenly hugged by a bear was stunned, because he felt so big that his body was as stiff as a rock, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth reluctantly.

"Master, why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

The warm heat spread to Yingling's body through the thin shirt, making his non-existent heart seem to warm up.

Really, I can't stand it anymore...

"Don't you like it, Ann?"

The dark-haired young man's doubtful and regretful voice swept over Avenger's ears immediately. Angola Mainu, who has always been duplicity and loves to talk coquettishly, was poor at words, and stumbled to reveal his true thoughts.

"…not bad."

"Really, you can think so, great, you are my important partner, and your happiness is my greatest comfort."

"Hmm...Master, why do you feel weird all over?"

"Strange, haha, is there? I just... figured out something."

As long as this bond is not false, then everything on the journey is his treasure.

Just let yourself cherish the person in front of you in the last less than half a year...

***

And Sheng

"Dad, I'm coming!"

The energetic voices of young people quickly spread into the store from outside the store.

Hearing the sound, several regular customers of Bamboo Sushi who have been patronizing for many years smiled kindly at the sushi restaurant owner Go Yamamoto.

"Boss, since Ah Wu came back from abroad to visit you, why doesn't he spend more time with you at the sushi restaurant?"

"Yeah, this brat..." Yamamoto, who is over half a century old and already has a little white temples, sighed and complained, "I know how to run around as soon as I come back, and I don't know how to accompany the old man."

As soon as the voice fell, I knew that the stinky boy Takeshi Yamamoto who was running around had already walked in. Peng Lie's Yushou was wearing ordinary casual clothes, with a baseball bag of a certain age on his back, and he looked like a lively and cheerful person A good young man praised by others.

No one could have imagined that this young man, who looked like an ordinary person except for being handsome, would be an important cadre of the No. [-] Mafia organization behind his back.

After Yamamoto Takeshi greeted some familiar guests, he walked into the room consciously, changed his clothes, and came to the store to fight his father.

The father and son completed each dish in tacit understanding, and even joked with the guests next to them in their spare time.

I don't know how long it took, but there were very few people in the store. After the last customer left, Takeshi Yamamoto fell straight down on the table as soon as his butt touched the stool, looking extremely depressed.

As soon as Yamamoto, who came out from the back kitchen to pick up the plates, saw his son lying on the table decadently, he sighed helplessly, took out the sushi he made not long ago from the incubator, and put it in front of Takeshi Yamamoto.

"Ah Wu, how is things going? Sigh... Seeing you like this, you can tell that you are so busy that you forgot to eat, brat, you don't know how to take care of yourself when you are outside."

"Thank you, Dad." Takeshi Yamamoto stood up and cleaned up the sushi on the plate one by one. With his fast eating speed, the plate of sushi was quickly cleaned up.

He skillfully poured a glass of water and swallowed the rice stuck in his throat. The satisfaction of the food successfully landing in his stomach made Takeshi Yamamoto involuntarily let out a sigh of enjoyment.

"Look at your reincarnated appearance, brat, you didn't go out in the morning, I didn't eat anything just now, did I?"

To know the son is like a father, and Yamamoto Takeshi's words successfully aroused his son's embarrassing smile.

"Ha... because I finally made progress today, if you don't hurry up, you may miss the opportunity." Takeshi Yamamoto laughed and explained the reason why he didn't eat for a day. Of course, he also knew that this was wrong, and he was always frank Jianhao, could there be a guilty conscience in his eyes?

"Have a clue? You really are a kid... forget it this time, don't forget to eat next time."

"Hey, Dad, I thought you would teach me a lesson!"

I didn't expect it to be so reasonable.

A pair of generous and powerful hands patted Takeshi Yamamoto's head vigorously.

"Hmph, you have to find something... That knife is very important to you, right? Since it's been so hard to find, then remember the lesson and don't lose it next time.

"Of course, it's enough to make this kind of mistake once, and...how many years, dad's craftsmanship is still so good." Takeshi Yamamoto patted his father's hand on his head, smiling energetically Reappearing on his face, he stood up and yelled like a boy of seventeen or eighteen: "Oh, revive! Dad, let's wash the dishes together."

"You kid, why are you still blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." Yamamoto Tsuyoshi pushed his son next to him, and urged, "Hurry up, I don't know if your kid will still wash the dishes after all these years. .”

"Dad, don't underestimate me, maybe I can wash faster than you now!"

"I didn't expect you to learn to brag in the past few years, so make gestures."

"Compared to..."

***

mountain villa

"..."

"..."

"...The plan is probably like this, Karna, then I will trouble you to implement it from tomorrow. I will let Gin prepare the things you need and give them to you."

"Yes, Master, but for your safety..."

"Me? You don't have to worry." The black-haired young man smiled and looked up at the night outside the window, "Although there are many more people with supernatural powers in this world, even top-notch fighters can barely touch the heroic spirits. In the end, you can't defeat the Heroic Spirit, so don't worry about me who has the power of Caster and the Holy Grail."

"However, Master, there may still be singularities caused by cornerstones in this world like last time, and you will face greater danger at that time." Karna's sincere eyes intersected with Ralph. Worry is well passed on to the worried person himself through the window of the soul.

Ralph turned his eyes away, there was no way, the little sun’s eyes were as hot and sincere as the sun as his pet name, which almost melted his examination, but this is impossible...

"Karna...I know what you said is very reasonable, but there is no time left. Except for what you think, no one else can do that for the time being, but I promise you." Ralph took a deep breath, facing With a straight face, their eyes meet again.

"My loyal partner, Karna, I, Ralph, promise you that until the next time you see me, I will never fall into a trap again, and I will never make a mistake like sleeping for a month. Most importantly yes……"

Ralph raised his right hand, touched the red marks on it that were no different from ordinary skin, and smiled at Karna, "If I am in danger, I will definitely call my loyal partner, the great hero Karna Erna."

As soon as the words were finished, Sun God Son on the opposite side knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and made an oath: "Lancer Karna will definitely live up to Master's expectations and complete the task."

"Okay, okay, get up, I believe in you."

After hearing Karna's words, Ralph rushed to the sky to help Heroic Spirit up.

However, he was surprised to find that Comrade Little Sun still knelt on one knee, motionless, as if standing there.

"Karna, what's wrong?"

Could it be that your knees are sore and you can't stand up?

Cough, just kidding, this is obviously the most unlikely.

"Master!" Karna grabbed the hand of the black-haired young man on his body, held it with both hands, put it on his chest and said with bright eyes, "Please grant me your blessing."

"Blessing?" Ralph repeated Karna's words with a confused face.

"Yes, please give me a kiss."

"Oh, a kiss... a kiss?!"

Looking at the handsome male hero kneeling on one knee in front of him, Ralph began to wonder if there was something wrong with his hearing, so he trembled and asked again.

"You said kiss?"

"Yes, I want to complete the task together with Master's magic power."

"Oh, I see……"

No no no, is that the case?

Is this guy in front of him really that Ky Little Sun, who actually said such a thing... But thinking about it carefully, this frankness is also very much like his style.

But what is the magic of the kiss belt? Was Karna brainwashed by Xiao An with strange fairy tales during his absence for a month?

For example, he is the sleeping beauty of the sun, and the master is the wandering prince. Only the kiss of the wandering prince can fill the sleeping beauty with solar energy, etc...

Hey, what kind of children's cult is this.

After spurning himself in his mind, the black-haired young man glanced quietly at the spearman, and evaluated the young man (?) in front of him based on his (adult) experience at a young age.

Tsk tsk, he is indeed a great hero. He is handsome and has a good figure, which is pleasing to the eye.

But what he said about retaining the magic power, could it be an exchange?

Shouldn't it?

The magic power of replenishing magic will soon become his own, which should not meet his requirements.

What's more... Ralph glanced at Karna quietly.

What's more, even though the relationship between Indian mythology and Greek mythology is as chaotic and full of personality, but the simple and terrifying kay spirit (praise) of Little Sun seems to have nothing to do with those things at all.

Forget it, since he said he wanted a kiss, then give him one.

Ralph moved the other hand that was not being held, and flexibly moved it to the back of Karna's head, then gently pressed the head of Sun God Son forward, and slowly bent his face down .

A perfect kiss is in place in one step!

After a few seconds of intimate contact between the lips and the face, Ralph let go of the hand on the back of the spearman's head, and at the same time moved his face away and stood up.

Feeling that the feather-like touch on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, Karna blinked, and unconsciously put the hand that was released during the kiss to the corner of his eye, trying to trace the trace of that kiss.

After the kiss, there should be nothing but beautiful but fleeting memories, but Karna discovered an unexpected harvest.

A bulge as small as a sesame seed appeared in the corner of Ying Ling's eyes, adding a bit of melancholy to Ying Ling's stern face.

"This is?"

"After thinking about it, according to your request, I can only turn the magic power into symbols and engrave it on your body. If you think this is not good, I can think of other ways..."

"No...Master, I'm very satisfied." Karna couldn't help rubbing the bulge at the corner of his eyes again, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, "Master, help you all go well, I'm going now."

"Now? I'm not in such a hurry..."

"It doesn't matter when you start, but the sooner you complete the task, the sooner you can come back... Please wait, Master, I will be back soon."

"You actually said that, so I can't say anything. This time, let's say goodbye, Karna."

"Master, goodbye."

……

Looking at the heroic spirit who had gone away, the black-haired young man began to lie on the window and blow the cold wind, and it seemed that the warmth from the heroic spirit's hand that held the gun for many years still remained on his hand.

Thinking of the fresh tear mole in the corner of Karna's eye, Ralph said to himself: "It works well, but... if it is kissed on the forehead."

Speaking of here...

There is a sense of association!

A stern face with a little cinnabar between the brows and wearing a palace attire flashed through his mind. His originally expressionless face gradually began to twist, and finally, after half a minute, he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Pfft ha ha ha, the blood-stained painting is not as good as his ~ a little cinnabar between the eyebrows ~ little sun, the imperial concubine, this picture is too beautiful... ha ha ha."

Night Breeze proudly patted a guy who looked like he had drunk fake wine, and successfully walked around in someone's body.

A certain master who was superb in force, but unfortunately still hadn't come to his mortal body, suddenly coughed violently.Yigao is as bold as he is, only wearing a thin one-piece pajamas and dares to open the window, laughing and enjoying the moon and the wind.

Now the heat from the room on his body had dissipated, and the warmth brought by his smile had already eloped with the night breeze. By the time he realized that his whole body was starting to feel cold, his throat had begun to cough uncontrollably.

Not good.

After using the body of a heroic spirit for too long, Ralph, who re-realized how fragile human beings are, smiled awkwardly.

He quickly closed the window, touched the top of his head and was relieved to find that there was no trace of a cold.

It's a pity that his uncontrollable coughing voice told him that things were not that simple. He simply poured a cup of hot water and pressed it, and Ralph began to search through the medicine boxes in the whole villa.

After all, he only moved back recently. How could he remember all the big and small objects in the villa so clearly after living in the Black Organization?

Coughing and rummaging through boxes and cabinets for more than half an hour, I finally found the target in an inconspicuous corner of the utility room.

After opening the medicine cabinet, I quickly found the cough medicine. I checked the date, thank God it was not expired, and drank a few pills with water.

The flash of bitterness lingered on the tip of the tongue, and soon disappeared without a trace. Instead, the throat was no longer crackling like before.

saved!

Could it be that Ralph, who was feeling the pain, sighed that his brain was a little drowsy due to the side effects of the medicine. Ralph glanced at the door. Xiao An probably had a good time outside, so he hasn't come back yet.

But if you didn’t come back, you didn’t come back. After all, something happened, and the unlucky one would definitely not be his Avenger. There was nothing to worry about. After these thoughts flashed through his mind, Ralph consciously returned to the embrace of the bed and started Enjoy a good night's sleep.

***

Black Fog Bar

"I should go back too." The black-skinned boy took a sip of the colorful cocktail in his hand, stuck out his tongue in disgust, and pushed the beautiful drink towards the bar.

Maybe it's because of the weekend, the few residents in the bar, which has always been crowded, also took advantage of the excitement outside to start their hunting 'game'.

It is rare that there is only one customer in the bar now, Angolan Manuel.

"Going back so early, you are not some so-called good boy from an ordinary family."

Provocative words came from the door next door, Angola Mainu turned his head, and a strange guy with severed hands came out slowly from the door.

"Why, do you have any questions, young master?" Angra Manuel casually glanced at the current leader of the enemy alliance, took out a few big bills from his pocket and handed them to the black mist bartender in front of him.

"Hmph, when are you guys planning to join the enemy alliance? It's really an eyesore to hang around here every day."

"Look at what you said." The black-skinned boy who looked honest and honest on the outside, with the face that I am a partner of justice, smiled, a provocative and malicious smile, which completely destroyed the first impression of this face. impression.

"Young master, I will be sad when you say that~ Didn't I say that when the time comes, I will join the enemy alliance? But it's a pity that you are not qualified now, and the little things you prepared to make trouble for me It’s really hard to see.”

"You! Very good..." Sigangmu Diao laughed back angrily, straightened his fingers and stretched out towards the black-skinned boy.

Seeing that Angola Mainyu couldn't hide, he seemed to be frightened and froze in place, Sidangmu Hang let out a gloomy low laugh from his throat, and the black mist on the side turned pale with fright, and hurriedly said: "Sidangmu, stop!"

In the next second, those hands with terrifying and destructive power stretched out towards Angola Mainyu's thin body. However, the bloody scene in the mind of Siganmu Diao did not appear as imagined.

The moment he touched the black-skinned boy with his palm, the penis in front of him turned into a beautiful golden powder, scattered in the dark air of the bar.

How is it possible, what kind of personality is this guy?

Before Sigang Muhang could recover from the shock of his failed attack, the victim sighed first.

"Hey, although I like you (the evil in your body), but you make me very unhappy by attacking like this, your hands are still touching something, can't you accept the reality, really, let me be a good person In the end..."

The boy disappeared into the air with a helpless voice in his ascent, replaced by an unspeakable killing intent!

"what happened?"

At this moment, Sigang Muhang's mind seemed to be filled with countless human beings, they were howling, struggling, and crying bitterly. Crazy emotions reverberated in his mind. Weak and helpless, thin and painful.

He muttered to himself: "Help me, big brother..."

"Hahaha, is this the leader of your enemy alliance? Because of the slightest sound, he started crying." Angora Mainuu turned his head and approached this young master who was obviously immersed in painful memories, and waved his hand in front of his eyes. Waving his hand, seeing his unresponsive, empty eyes, he clicked his tongue a few times, "It's so fragile, this harmless appearance is just like a baby..."

The bartender's exclamation interrupted Angola Mainu's words.

"Mr. Emiya, no matter what Shikuraki has done, please forgive him!" In the bar named Black Mist, the actual second in command of the enemy alliance looked worriedly at Shikuraki with empty eyes.

Angola Mainu stared at the black mist with great interest, and it was hard to imagine how he used such a strange face to express his worry.

"Ha, don't call me that name, it will bring back bad memories for me." The black-skinned boy who called himself Emiya Shiro said something inexplicable with a flat face, but the crisis state of Shigaraki who didn't know the situation had left Hei Wu with no time to take care of it. other.

"Yes, please remove your personality, or the mister will..." Black Mist resisted the sudden huge pressure on the other party, and mentioned their backer word by word, trying to force Angola Mainu to change his mind.

"Are you threatening me?" Angora Mainu yawned and clapped his hands, "I'm sorry, Ann...I like saying no to self-righteous guys."

In an instant, Hei Wu dared to feel that his mind was crackling like firecrackers, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a splitting headache.

"Can't you make a sound--Mr. AFO, if you don't make a sound, your dear disciple and your rare and reliable nanny will be in trouble."

"Ha, you are really joking. For our plan, you will not hang your hands to death. As for the black mist... since he has angered you, he will naturally die."

"You are really ruthless. You are worthy of being the dark, dark, emperor, and king of the past. It is really admirable." Angola Mainu looked at the man who suddenly appeared on the TV in front of him, and applauded and praised blankly, but his face was obvious. It can be summed up in four letters.

MDZZ!

"It's ridiculous, I have something else to do, so I won't talk to you more."

There seemed to be human screams coming from the opposite side. It is estimated that the other party is doing some boring human experiments again. It is really filthy, human beings.

Angola Mainu waved his hand towards the TV, watching the screen in front of him disappear,

The black-skinned boy sat back in the seat where he had been drinking just now, curled his lips in disgust as he watched the cocktail in front of him, and his eyes paused thoughtfully for a few seconds on the black mist that fell to the ground.

After a while, there was a loud snap of fingers in the air.

Being able to climb out of the sea of ​​pain, the black mist that had just floated ashore gasped in embarrassment, and the sense of near-death brought about by the pain just now still lingered in his brain, bringing lingering fear.

"Hey, Black Mist." The black-skinned boy's devil-like voice sounded again in Hei Mist's heart, "Your husband just said that you are to blame for all this, what do you think?"

"Mr. is right." Hei Wu let his voice out as calmly as possible. Although he had a headache just now that almost made him think that he was about to die, the fact is that his consciousness is quite clear, and he naturally listened completely. The conversation between Mr. Shirou and Emiya Shirou is over.

"I'm starting to admire you a little bit now." Angola Mainu held the bar counter, stirring the layered wine liquid in the goblet with his fingers boredly, watching the original colorful liquid in the glass become dull, he stopped his hands With the last movement, he took a quick napkin from the bar and wiped it.

As the evil in this world, he can feel the malice surging in Hei Wu's heart, but the strange thing is that the most malicious one is not because he made him feel miserable, nor did he contradict his husband, but punished the big-headed giant baby next to him .

I didn't expect... This guy looks, emmm, it can barely be called strange, but he is really a child-protecting mother in his heart.

It made me miss Emiya Mama's... dishes.

"I suddenly admire you very much now. Let's do it. I need you to do a few things in the future. If you can do it, I will forgive that big-headed baby. Don't worry, it's not difficult."

Looking at the speaker with cold sweat behind the black mist, he knew that the whole bar was under strict monitoring by Mr., so the other party's words that seemed to lure him to join the enemy crazily aroused his brain.

Seeing the black mist staying in place, Angola Mainu frowned dissatisfied: "Why, if you don't speak again, I can't guarantee that your young master will suffer from mental illness because of his stupidity."

"Yes, I understand, please order!"

Knowing that someone's threat was not false, Hei Wu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to agree to the other party's request, closed his eyes, and waited for the other party's torture to come.

"What, you look so heroic, okay, open your eyes." Angola Mainu left his seat and pointed to the wine in the wine cabinet behind the bar.

"The food there is too bad to drink, and I won't make it difficult for you. From tomorrow onwards, pour out all the wine in it and replace it with a drink for me. Don't worry, I won't lose any money that should be spent on you."

"Also, since you like being that kid's mother so much, you should be good at cooking, right?"

"...There is no problem with the drink, it's just my cooking skills, maybe it's just barely..."

"Barely? Then practice more."

For some reason, Hei Wu always felt that the air was a few degrees colder after he finished speaking.

"Yes, is there any other request?"

"Before I come here, prepare some snacks. If you don't know how to make them, go buy them. I will come here often in the future...By the way, do you have cooking tools here?"

"Have……"

"Then there should be some food, by the way, do something, you should satisfy me, right?"

"Yes!"

……

After tossing and tossing for nearly two hours, Mother Heiwu wiped the sweat off her brow, and finally sent away a certain devil kid who left with a big bag and a satisfied bag.

After hoisting the dead wood in the bar, which was said to be fine after a night's sleep, to the bed, Mother Heiwu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the room to pick up a small notebook to write down tomorrow's itinerary.

1. Buying vegetables at the vegetable market

2. Buy drinks, cooking books and seasonings in the supermarket

3. Buy discs about cooking at the video store

4. Dessert shop to buy the dark chocolate that Siganmu likes to eat

What a fulfilling day!

Mother Heiwu fell asleep with great love for her child, muttering non-stop.

"Don't...eat...dead wood, human flesh...sour...I will make...satisfying...cooking."

In this way, the seeds of a new generation of cooking gods germinated quietly in the soil of the dark cooking world.

***

"Hmm..." Ralph opened his eyes, his throat was no longer coughing, but it was still stinging like it was burning.

He sat up, but there seemed to be a chain reaction around him. Suddenly, a large lump writhed in the quilt. Seeing that he was not moving, the lump also stopped moving.

Staring at the "unknown" object for a moment, Ralph sighed subtly and lifted the quilt.

Sure enough, a pitch-black man appeared confidently in front of his eyes. Mr. Angora Mainuu was awakened by the sudden drop in temperature. Start the adventure of a showdown with Duke Zhou.

"Hey, you, when did you climb up?"

Ralph sighed and reflected on whether he had been too lax recently. He didn't even find out when he was crawling into the bed in the middle of the night. If he was in Chaldea, he would have... cough, nothing, nothing.

Angola Mainu, who seemed to be still in a dream, snorted a few times, but did not answer his question. The understanding Master sighed, and was about to get out of bed and leave the warm blanket for his lazy Avenger, but the result was that Before the feet beside the bed touched the ground, a pair of slightly chilly arms wrapped around the waist.

Ralph turned his head helplessly, and beside him was the evil and innocent sleeping face of the world. Of course, the premise was to ignore the half of a certain Avenger's body that suddenly teleported from the right side of the bed to the left side.

Ralph broke off the ring around his waist, wishing he could stick it to two large fleshy glue sticks, and slipped on the slippers and got off the bed.

Someone on the bed who knew he couldn't pretend to be able to pretend opened one eye, and pretended to say: "Master, it's rare for us to live together, how can you be so heartless and leave me alone!"

The grievances in the accusation are mixed with disbelief, and there is a touch of sadness in the weakness. It is true that the left half of the face is filled with the sadness of the hearer, and the tears of the witness on the right half.

The playwright still cried about his difficulty without tears, and hearing his sincere words, Ralph was almost moved to tears.

It’s really hard work for you, little sun, when I think about how you used to fight this evil force every day to let me have a good night’s sleep, I, I can’t wait to... send you a pennant!

From today onwards, before you receive the pennant, your Master will take good care of your sleep!

Let's add a layer of enchantment to the room tonight, Xiaoan is so useless, he will definitely not be able to get in.

Making a plan, Ralph calmly changed into the clothes he had prepared yesterday, and chose a brown tie that looked pleasing to the eye. He moved his body, and the handsome black-haired young man in the mirror also moved.

Then, he took out a brand new pair of silver glasses from the drawer, looked at the harmless young man in the mirror, and nodded in satisfaction.

When it was time to repatriate the heroic spirits, when it was the turn of the three Gorgon sisters to be repatriated, the goddess Steno and Yurielle offered a small curse to the disrespectful humans.

[As long as a human being sees your face, it will definitely have a great obsession with you. ]

This description, which sounds similar to Dimuludo's mole of love, almost scared me silly at the time. It was simply a bad taste of the goddess on the spur of the moment, and there was no overly exaggerated effect.

Even combined with brainwashing magic, it has miraculous effects. The winery tool man who works wholeheartedly for himself is the best case.

But if you don't want to add a bunch of admirers inexplicably, it's better to wear this glasses ceremony specially used to suppress curses.

Today, he is going to participate in a gem exhibition of the Suzuki Group. Before leaving Karna last night, he received news that people from Vongola’s senior management will attend the exhibition tomorrow. This is to show his presence in front of Vengley an excellent opportunity.

And judging from the high-level list of Vengley coming to Japan that Ying Hassan handed over, maybe he could meet an acquaintance, which is really exciting.

After tidying up his clothes, Ralph went down the stairs after washing, and the tempting smell of rice scrambled into his nostrils.

The various dishes on the table were almost dazzling, and in the blink of an eye, there were already more people in the empty seats just now.

The well-dressed Angolan Manuel leaned against the chair and waved happily, saying proudly: "Master, this is a big meal I prepared for you, come and taste how it tastes!"

"these are……"

"I bought it!" The failure of pretending to be a chef last time obviously gave Xiao An a long memory, and he told the true origin of the food firmly, but looking at his proud little eyes, it was almost as if he cooked the food himself of.

But this table dish did arouse the greed in Ralph's mouth. Since the Holy Grail War, he has completely forgotten about going to the hotel to have a meal once in a while.

"Well, it tastes good. It has the inner flavor of Emiya Mama~ The cook you found there, if you have time some other day, let's go and try their other dishes together."

"No, that guy's a bartender."

"Bartender, why...Xiao An, you can't?"

Ralph's eyes gradually became complicated, and he stared at him with a strange look of "how can you rob your mother's woman and man".

Angola Mainyu, who was suspected by the Master, spread his hands and sighed.

"Master, how can you misunderstand me like this, that guy is from the enemy's side, and I am here to eliminate harm for the people!"

"It's a good one to kill harm for the people. It's amazing." Ralph clapped his hands to applaud him, and then picked up the bowl and chopsticks, "I won't make trouble with you, I have something to do today, I may not come back tonight, you can go out to eat dinner by yourself Bar."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Angola Mainu said loudly deliberately, "There is no way, who told our master to take care of everything every day."

"As long as you know."

Seeing that the Master didn't answer, Xiao An let out a sigh and joined the army of destroying breakfast.

***

Polo Cafe

"Sonoko, I heard that Kaitou Kidd sent an invitation letter to your gem again, aren't you worried at all?"

"No, thinking about seeing Kidd SAMA, I'm super happy! Anyway, Kidd SAMA will usually return the gems later, but Uncle regards fighting wits with Kidd SAMA as a training for the brain!"

"Hahaha, is it?"

"Hurr~ What are you talking about, Lan, with me, Kogoro Mori, I will never give any chance to those strange thieves, haha~"

"Really, dad, please be sober, you obviously said you would participate in the exhibition before, and you drank so much alcohol, really..."

"Hahaha, Lan, look there, it's Miss Yoko, Miss Yoko is waving at me, hehe~"

"I really can't do anything about you, Conan, please go and see if the hangover soup is ready."

"Okay, Sister Xiaolan."

The little detective skillfully uttered a childish Zhengtai tone and jumped off the chair, and trotted to the back kitchen.

today's coffee

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like