The Holy Right Of A Comprehensive Manga

(Today went to the gym, a virtual body, needs a good workout ......)

Brisk sweet voice, with a lively and sweet girl, is looking serious stare Roy started the book in the Magic to make their facial muscles relax, revealing a touch of gentle smile.

Outside the elegant sound he had heard more than a decade, it was his sister.

In the face of his sister, Roy will be as much as possible so they do not show any distress and sorrow, but will be most happy and carefree side show in front of her.

This is as a qualified brother to do things that should not let the cute delicate sister have any concerns.

Roy nature is the case, he would be the perfect thing to make in line with their own identity, while being a brother, it will be the best brother, there will never be any slack.

Old door was open, and in a small crevice, a bright light will be completely full of Roy's attention, it was a charming girl innocence.

Girl has a direct ankle pale golden hair, such as fine sand beach side, in this old dark apartment, but also exudes a Shining shining glory, to Roy's heart was filled with hope irritability light.

"Lola, you're back."

After Roy brisk walking two steps to the door, took her carrying a basket from the hands of Lola's, hands on her smooth blond hair a touch, saw the palm lightly dust emerging, distressed: "The first ...... hair go clean it. "

The early twentieth century London is like a black factory, is a veritable fog, people walking in the streets will soon be infected with a layer of dirty haze, houses here also need to regularly clean up the house and that the accumulation of thick dust .

"What hair do not control, food is not dirty enough."

Lola slim soft fingers gingerly opened the basket on white cloth, white cloth have also been infected with a layer of ash, while bread and fruit in a white cloth is clean and warm, Seeing Lola relief patted his gradually Hungary mouth muster the month, slightly exhaled.

Roy reached out to the sister sweaty forehead adhesion messy hair stroke along, let Lola reveal a sweet innocent smile.

Lola Crowley, Roy same father with the mother's twin sister, away from the irresponsible father, mother was seriously ill after the death of two siblings in which they help each other in London, such as the two groups hold together fiery, whom I grew up.

Roy looked at his sister, she looks picturesque, beautiful face in full bloom seems daring, its embellishment on the lips, eyes as blue is the most beautiful sapphire, reveals innocence and shyness, began to grow apart from facial features there are lilies and roses.

And Western women in general different, Lola and not as three-dimensional features too, like a gentle oriental women, like a porcelain doll Yuji spotless, reveals a hint of pink, blowing shells can be broken.

Roy was staring at the sight, already fifteen years old girl gradually cheek blush, she looked away embarrassed, not with Roy sight in the eye, fingers grasp the simple dress of pale wash your own, quietly said: "...... next door to Mrs. Mary today gave me some fruit and more."

"Mrs. Well, we have a lot to take care of Mary, I just wrote several letters to help her this trivial, her husband should be coming back from the front line, since we still do not bother the people."

Mrs. Mary Roy is the brother and sister of a neighbor, and his great passion, she will always buy their own fruit and give one or two Lola, so that they this poor brother and sister to improve the food.

Roy and Lola did not live in an orphanage since they were young. Their deceased mother left a lot of money. It is very likely that the money was left by their father Aleister. Roy, as a college student, As an adult who graduated to work, he calculated carefully and spent his childhood with Lola using the money when he was still young.

After that, Roy used the knowledge he has learned in the past and now to do some work to help people write letters, and barely make a living. There is no saying that child labor cannot be hired in this era.

Although he is a traveler, the world today is no different in history from what he had in mind, but Roy has not jumped around like those traveled predecessors to make any major events that change history. This is really to him. Identity related.

The identity of Aleister's son is not an honor in this age, but a complete reminder. As long as Roy is killed by the magician if he doesn't want to go out, then he should be honest and honest.

"Water and fruit should be enough. I'm going to make some jam. Today we will be a bit extravagant. Let's spread the bread with jam."

Because of Roy's distraction, Lola thought that her brother had been staring at her. She grabbed the basket beside her and lowered her head, walking hurriedly away from Roy's sight like a gust of wind, and a shy look appeared on her white face.

Seeing this, Roy just smiled helplessly, but when Lola left him a back and saw the scroll on Lola's gorgeous blond hair, the smile on Roy's face gradually disappeared.

On top of Lola’s blonde hair, there is a pattern like Picasso’s abstract painting, like an endless starry sky, deep and heavy, and in the “mural” painted on the hair, Roy clearly sees The face of a demon is taking shape in it.

In the Middle Ages, it was said that there was a demon in a woman's hair, but nowadays, there is a terrible demon in Lola's hair.

"Lola..."

Roy couldn't help calling out his sister's name.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Laura stopped and asked slightly, turning her head slightly.

Although she is embarrassed in her heart, she does not want to turn a blind eye to her elder brother. The two grew up together and tasted the warmth of the world. In Lola’s heart, her elder brother is her only relative, everything in her life, even if there is a burning heart in her heart. Shy, but she will work hard to meet any request from her brother, not wanting to disappoint him.

Roy didn't speak, but walked to the back of Laura step by step, hugged her soft body from behind, the two had enough height difference, bowed their heads and kissed her beautiful blonde lightly.

Then Roy pronounced her name like a tentative, "...Lola Crowley."

Suddenly, a heavy, depressing aura gushed out of Laura’s delicate body, her azure innocent eyes dimmed, and a gloom that was absolutely impossible to appear on a fifteen-year-old girl appeared on it, even her The corners of his mouth with a sweet smile also grinned, becoming evil and dark.

"I don't like this name, brother... I'll say it again, I hope you can call me Laura Stuart!"

After speaking, Laura took a heavy step and walked into the small kitchen with the basket.

Roy's eyes gradually narrowed, and he bit his lip and suddenly turned around, and said to the empty air behind him: "...how should I save her?"

Behind Roy, a light-like figure gradually appeared, it was an angel! *

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