You call this the mastermind?

The surface of the classical villa standing in the forest is covered with a layer of snow, making the otherwise clearly layered building look a bit heavy, like a castle wrapped in silver.

This "castle" covers a large area and is located in the forest. It looks quite mysterious. However, because only two people live in it, the environment is deserted and deserted. With the dim and snowy sky, it is even a bit eerie.

When he stepped on the crunching snow and reached the outer fence, Melen, breathing whitely, looked inside and clearly saw that beyond the main body of the building, some combinations that were not there last time had been extended.

For example, there is a strange-looking but equally beautiful barn, statues of two girls in the yard, and a high rock tower for overlooking the distant scenery.

"We really can't treat them as real savages."

Mellen sighed when he saw this.

Teach two people how to build beautiful houses, and as a result, they create more supporting buildings by analogy. This situation is also reflected in their clothes——

Last time, the two of them were wearing clothes similar to the student robes of St. Grant's Fort. Now, they are wearing a waist-cinched black one-piece dress with an elegant style, paired with beautiful silver long hair, which looks distinct in black and white. Extremely refined.

Like a pair of twin snow elves.

"Want to eat?"

When No. 1 put his arm around Mellen and took him affectionately to the living room of the villa with a burning fireplace, "Sylvie" who was always by his side brought out a plate of green fruits from the kitchen.

She took one and took a bite first, looking eagerly at Melen.

This kind of fruit, which has a hint of the ability to make your wishes come true, is of course not for simple eating, but for the convenience of teaching knowledge.

And it turns out that the more these two are taught, the smarter they become.

Therefore, looking at the expectant look on this man's face, Meren smiled and did not refuse. He picked up a freshly washed, water-stained small fruit from the plate and put it into his mouth.

A cold feeling accompanied by the juice from chewing the pulp poured into his stomach. A strange coldness mixed with Melen's thoughts. Some simple thoughts quietly emerged in the minds of the two silver-haired girls standing next to him. Knowledge of music theory and how to make a flute.

This kind of knowledge, which is obviously used to cultivate sentiments and entertainment, is nothing short of a surprise for the two people who have stayed in this boring world all year round.

After digestion, No. 1, who had been holding Melen's arm, unconsciously tightened his grip, looking at Melen with eyes full of admiration.

Sylvie, who succeeded in her little idea, first turned her hands to condense the flute that was supposed to be complicated to make, and blew it a few times. The unique sound startled her, but with a little practice, the messy sounds disappeared. It was smooth and pleasant to be combed by her.

"This thing is so fun!"

After putting the flute away like a baby, she hugged Mellen's other arm with a smile, and shook it coquettishly, with an expression of intimacy and flattery on her face, "You still have it, I want it. "

Her attitude was completely different from the jealous look at first.

"Of course."

Mellen replied with a smile, and while talking, he took the two girls to sit by the fire in front of the fireplace.

Feeling the substantial heat wave in front of him, he unconsciously squinted his eyes, "But before that, I need to ask you a few questions."

"question?"

Sylvie blinked when she heard this, and then nodded simply, "Just ask, I will tell you everything."

She was no stranger to this.

In fact, Mellen had already asked them many questions last time, and concluded that the two of them knew basically nothing.

I don’t know how I was born, I don’t know what it’s like outside this world of ice and snow, I don’t know what abilities I have, I don’t even know what I want to do.

Before Melen appeared, their life was simple and boring. They basically ate, slept, and ate. Except for some inexplicable consciousness of civilized people, they were no different from wild beasts.

Simply put, two blank sheets of paper.

However, just because you didn’t get anything out of the last question doesn’t mean you won’t get results this time. As long as you change the type of questions, you can actually gain a lot.

Like, "What do you think I am?"

In front of the fireplace, the two girls sitting cross-legged next to Melen were stunned when they heard this, and then looked at each other for a long time. Their two bright little faces illuminated by the fire were full of hesitation.

It wasn't until Melen asked again that No. 1 tentatively answered: "The brother who guides us?"

Mellen, who thought she regarded him as her father in her heart, was a little disappointed with this answer, but she continued to ask: "Then where do you think I come from?"

Compared to the previous question, this one is obviously more difficult to answer.

After being silent for a while, Sylvie finally said: "Maybe, maybe he emerged from the water like me?"

It might as well have jumped out of a crack in the stone, Mellen muttered to himself.

However, as the embodiment of the Mother of the World, this being who will be called mother by the Holy Spirits in the future actually does not even know how to give birth to a child.

Her only answer to the question of where new life comes from is hers.

"So, what do you think if I say that I will always be with you and want to have a closer relationship with you?"

The third question Melen asked made the two girls a little dumbfounded.

"What, what is a closer relationship?" Sylvie asked cautiously.

"Just like the relationship between you two."

Mellen answered calmly.

The two girls looked at each other and looked a little embarrassed.

Even No. 1, who had always been very close to him, was the same.

Obviously, they had not thought about this question, so they didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Mellen was not angry about this. Seeing that they didn't say anything, he took the initiative to say: "Can I assume that you don't want a third party to get involved with you?"

"I like to be with you."

No. 1 bit his lower lip and blushed, but said boldly: "If we can stay together forever, it would be the best."

"I think so too..."

Sylvie said reluctantly, "But, can you not kiss me on the mouth?"

Kiss?

Mellen was a little surprised when he heard it.

How did it get to this point?

But he reacted immediately.

This probably means that the most intimate action between the two of them is kissing, and Sylvie wants Melen to stay with them all the time, but she doesn't want to kiss him...

After figuring this out, Melen smiled at her and said soothingly: "Don't be afraid, everything I just said is just a hypothesis."    "Is that so..."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and the embarrassment on her face completely disappeared. She patted her chest as if she had escaped a disaster.

On the other side, No. 1 was stunned for a moment, then suddenly tightened Melen's arms in his arms, came over, and said nervously: "You are not going to disappear again, are you?"

"That's just a temporary departure."

Melen said: "You can think of it as an experiment."

The two of them seemed to understand this, but Melen did not explain, but pondered alone.

The questions he asked just now were not random questions, but referenced some situations he knew in reality to test the personalities of these two people.

And, based on their personalities, guess what the mysterious, suspected future version of Sylvie in reality is thinking.

To be honest, considering the wonderful abilities and noble status of these two girls, and more importantly, through testing, he found that they were so naive, Melen didn't think that he would be able to hold back and be a womanizer after frequent contact with them.

It can be said that he is not very confident about his integrity.

So, following this line of thought, Melen felt that if he traveled here, he was not changing history, but creating history-in other words, what he did now might have been predetermined-then the mysterious and sneaky "mother" in reality, even if she was not his woman, might be his ex-girlfriend.

Just like the nun would think that Melen was her husband, but Melen had not really become her husband.

If it really happened, the attitude of the "mother" in reality would be completely different from a simple stranger relationship.

"If she is a stranger, I would guess that her purpose is to use me to find No. 1 as a father, but if she is really an ex-girlfriend, I don't necessarily want to do anything..."

The reason why I guessed that she was an ex-girlfriend instead of a girlfriend was naturally because of her weird attitude of hiding and not wanting to see him.

Mellen even suspected that she wanted to use time and space to interrupt the possible relationship before all the "romance" began?

But in general, these ideas are just his guesses. Although he thinks this guess is very likely, he does not rule out other reasons.

Before actually meeting the other party, everything is uncertain.

However, with this kind of speculation, it is equivalent to having a certain degree of expectation and precaution, so that Mellen will not be caught off guard by any dog-blood situation...

"Are you really not going to sleep with us?"

After thinking, Mellen, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the fireplace, began to use manuscript paper to draw some design drawings to make the surrounding buildings richer. The two silver-haired girls looked at the complicated but exquisite things - hot springs, saunas, playgrounds, etc., which made their eyes brighter.

So Sylvie suddenly said this.

"You don't want to." Mellen answered absent-mindedly, and his main thoughts were still on thinking about the mother in reality.

"Maybe that would be good?" Sylvie said with a blink.

At this time, she was imitating Mellen to sit cross-legged with her hands in front of her, leaning forward like a kitten to look at the drawings in Mellen's hand, and her tone was quite simple, "I like the feeling of hugging, and I think you will like it too. If you like it, then you won't leave us easily."

This is a very simple logic.

He looked up at the undisguised expectation in the other's purple eyes, which was as pure as a child, leaving Melen speechless.

He finally realized that this girl who foolishly called herself Sylvie, in a sense, didn't know what shyness was, and was just "money-hungry".

On the other hand, as expected, it was very easy to deceive...

On the contrary, No. 1, who had always seemed to be closer to Melen, had a seductive blush on her face when she heard her say this, and when Melen turned his head to look at her, he subconsciously avoided her eyes.

But she didn't say anything to refuse.

So, after drawing a few pictures, Meren simply slept in the same room with them.

Of course, I didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just a simple hug.

This kind of hug would actually be nothing in future generations. In this unruly place now, it can't be said to be too intimate.

However, the hug between men and women is ultimately a different feeling than the hug between women.

Not to mention the more feminine No. 1, even Sylvie, who was previously considered shameless by Melen, was hugged by Melen's arms that were supposed to be soul bodies, but were no different from their real bodies. Her pretty face turned red for no reason.

Lying on the soft big bed, she felt the masculine aura rushing towards her face, and a heart palpitation she had never experienced before made her eyes freeze. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at Meren blankly, as if she was stupid.

"We, can we call you brother?" No. 1, who was lying on the other side, asked softly.

Ever since Melen asked those questions before, she had had this kind of thinking. It was as if she had been confused and didn't know who Melen should be, but she suddenly had the answer.

"sure."

Melen actually wanted to be her father, but considering his image and that he seemed to be of the same generation as them, he was embarrassed to say it.

"Brother Melen."

Number 1, who received the affirmation, sounded delighted, then opened his arms and hugged him shyly but boldly.

The scene became quite strange.

On a soft big bed covered by snow-white gauze curtains, Meren was lying in the middle, fully clothed. There were two twin girls on the left and right, one looked at him stupidly, and the other came closer and buried his head. She was in his arms, her face flushed.

If he didn't have something on his mind, Melen might actually do something in this situation.

But now, it was just a taste. After using this state to draw the relationship between the three of them closer, he turned to look at No. 1 in his arms, and then used the spiritual contract to achieve a soul connection with him.

Then yesterday's scene reappeared - he was sucked into No. 1's body again.

Because I said hello in advance, I experienced it again last night, and this time No. 1 was not frightened.

It was the first time Sylvie saw this situation. Her little blushing face turned pale with fright. She was hugged by No. 1 and comforted her. After she finally came to her senses, she didn't know what she was thinking. What? He purred like a kitten and buried his head in his "husband"'s arms, seeming a little shy.

Seeing her look like this, Husband No. 1 also turned red...

However, their current situation is no longer something Melen considers.

In fact, during their previous interactions, he was always on guard because there was speculation that someone might use that prayer to come together.

After several attempts and nothing was found, the time travel began.

Mellen suspected that there might be accidents during this process.

That doesn't seem to be the case.

He descended again into the girlhood of Sister Lydia.