The even breathing gradually became heavier, the pre-planted mental suggestion was triggered, and the muse awoke from a deep sleep on time.

"It's already halfway through the afternoon?"

Stretching, he sat up from the soft goose-down bed, then reached out to Lu, who was curled up in the quilt beside her, stroked her little head a few times, and pinched her two pointed ears.

"Woo" Lu's little head moved, and she murmured in a low voice, but there was no sign of waking up.

"Huh. With a chuckle, the muse stood up and left the bed, stepping barefoot on the soft bright yellow carpet and walking to the desk not far away.

The silky robe was snug and light, and the fireplace on the other side of the room was burning brightly, sending out a raging heat, making the whole room warm as spring.

Sitting on the bench in front of his desk, Muse took the bag from the side and took out the parchment containing the data of the soul experiment from the space bag placed inside.

In fact, this space bag had long been transformed beyond recognition by the Muse, and it was empty, at best it was just a passage connecting the sub-planes he had captured, and it had been heavily encrypted, so that even if someone else got it, it would be useless.

All of the Muse's belongings were placed in that sub-plane, and were only included and removed under the guise of a space bag.

The glow of the spell lamp sprinkled on the pale yellow parchment, giving it a cold glow to the fresh handwriting written with goose feathers.

Most of the entire parchment is already occupied by dense data and text, and there are some complex illustrations, all as if they had been carefully planned.

With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of blue flame flew into the copper incense burner next to the desk, igniting the small pieces of incense inside.

Soon, wisps of smoke filled the air, with a special aroma.

After a few sniffs, the muse nodded, although the quality of the incense is not high-end, but it also has a good contemplation and calming effect.

Spread out a blank piece of parchment, then dipped the goose "feather" pen on the desk with ink, and began to write hard at the complex experimental data.

The experimental data obtained from the soul experiment is only the appearance, and if you want to know something deeper, you must conduct in-depth data analysis.

Of course, the muse was very adept, and he wrote very quickly, and in a moment he was full of a piece of paper, and all kinds of complicated diagrams, and those who did not know it would be dizzy to look at it.

It's just that, although most of the attention is put into data analysis, there seems to be a small part of the muse that can be used for two things.

For example, keeping an eye on what's outside the room with breached surveillance.

"Hehe......" seemed to have a foreknowledge of something that was going to happen, and the muse chuckled, shook his head, and continued to write lines of analysis on the changed parchment.

With the support of Illya and Elijah's full-power data computing module, Muse doesn't have to worry about those extremely complicated data calculations at all, and naturally everything goes smoothly and quickly.

An hour later, a small stack of parchment had piled up beside the muse, at least two fingers thick.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he paused his hand in writing quickly, and then the corners of his mouth appeared slightly curved, and even the speed of writing was a little slower, but he found something and shifted his attention.

In the passageway, a maid walked quickly, and soon came to a dark wooden gate with a delicate ornamental pattern.

Stand still and take a deep breath to let her breathing gradually calm down, and then she knocked softly on the door, "Sir, excuse me." ”

"I am a lady-in-waiting at the Ozakdent Clubhouse. ”

"Are you free now?"

Squeak

The dark wood door opened, revealing the face of the muse: "What's the matter?"

"Uh......" was slightly stunned, as if the maid didn't expect to get a response so quickly, but she quickly reacted, bowed slightly to the muse, and said, "Mr. Muse, that's the case." ”

"You are the most honored guest of the Ozekdent Clubhouse. ”

"Lady Marris, therefore, has sent me to invite you to dine with her to-morrow. ”

"I wonder if you have time to go?"

As if thinking for a moment, the muse smiled and nodded, "It's my pleasure." ”

Receiving an affirmative reply from Muse, the maid seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and also smiled: "Thank you very much for accepting the invitation, Mr. Muse. ”

"Dinner time was about two hours later. ”

A maid will be there to guide you to the restaurant. ”

"Now allow me to take my leave. ”

After the muse said that she knew, the maid bowed again, and then turned to leave.

"Would you like to have dinner together?"

"There are a lot of temptations......

With a secret thought, the muse casually closed the door,

"I'll play with you. ”

"It just so happens that I'm also a little interested in the things of ancient evil things......"

Two hours later.

Wearing a mage robe, a muse appeared in a small dining room, with delicate reliefs on the ornately decorated ceiling, and the soft light of pale yellow "color" released by the twelve spell lamps on the wall, illuminating the entire restaurant a little hazy and ambiguous.

In the center of the dining room, a table covered with a snow-white tablecloth is topped with fine silver cutlery and seasonal flowers, while two mahogany chairs are placed opposite each other.

"Mr. Muse, please be seated. The maid who led the muse led him to one of the chairs and sat down, "Wait a moment, Lady Maris is coming." ”

Leaning slightly, the maid stepped aside to serve.

Indeed, soon Lady Marris came in with a fragrant breeze.

At this time, she was wearing a long tunic skirt, with a white greasy "exposed" on her chest, full breasts, slender waist, all the way to the round and plump "buttocks", and her body was outlined by the lilac "color" long skirt with a very attractive arc.

If Muse remembers correctly, this kind of tunic dress seems to be a frequent occurrence at aristocratic banquets, because it can perfectly reflect the arc and attractiveness of a woman, so it is loved by many aristocratic ladies, but it is usually uncomfortable to wear like this, because the corset is too high to affect breathing, and people who are not used to it will feel breathless.

But it has to be said that such an outfit does make Madame Marris look more radiant, and feeling the muse's gaze, her face "revealed" a slight smile.

Then she leaned over gently, and lifted the corners of her skirt with her white hands to make a lady's salute.

When Madame Marise bent her knees slightly, the fullness of her chest became more and more striking, as if deliberately "exposed" a deep ravine.