Chapter 369: Lancelot's Troubles
When the pet store was in chaos due to weight and other problems, Young Master Lance next door was finally pulled out of the toilet by a deacon who had worked part-time as a psychiatrist for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Sebas breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, the toilet did not add things such as home theaters, a certain number X, PX4, or comic books that were enough to make people completely forget that time was decreasing by second, otherwise even he would not have been able to coax the young master out of the door so quickly, of course, in addition, there is something called a mobile game that can make people forget the passage of time and even change the work and rest time, fortunately, Lance has not indulged in itγ
In fact, after Lance endured the strong pain in his heart after knowing the "truth", he took a group of bodyguards out to look for Leah until he was notified by the bodyguards that he had successfully found Leah, and then he went home in a huff, whether to call Mr. or Ms., no matter which one he called, the bodyguards who would be scolded by the boss could only escort the master with a confused face and then dispersed, and then Lance didn't even have the courage to take a look, so he locked himself in his unique sleeping device.
Fortunately, although the noble young master's heart was temporarily dead, he had no intention of dying with his life, so he just slept beautifully.
So the question is, although it is not considered to be robbed of love, but after all, he gave up a relationship of his own, why is Lance still in the mood to sleep at this time?
The reason is simple, just look at the sun hanging high in the sky outside, and the first thing to do in this weather is to thank Willis Carrier for the great inventor, and then enjoy the cool summer as the beautiful autumn.
Then after waking up, Lance, who finally had the strength to draw an imperfect end to his feelings, began to cry after a good brew, and the sound was very loud, but it did not disturb the neighbors, because at this time, the neighbor, that is, a certain Mr. Brave with excellent hearing, was still entangled with a certain person of the same sex who expressed strange feelings for him in the other world, and did not come back, and he was fortunate enough to enjoy such a scene, the plot of a man crying is not a sin.
As for the demon king who loves to watch the excitement, he is educating the newcomer pet Poki on what to do and what not to do, "Where to go to the toilet, don't get the residue on the ground when eating, etc., it's very important, you give me my head up, so my feet can't eat!" So I didn't have a chance to express my sympathy for him to Xiao M and the idea of ordering cookies and desserts by the way.
The aristocratic young master, who had never vented his feelings like this, suddenly found that he seemed to be a little unable to stop.
This feeling seems to be very similar to the behavior that I often do to look at the paper products in my hands and meditate on something in my mouth, to relax myself and then obtain an otherworldly mental posture, and it can also put one's brain into a unique spiritual realm, so unstoppable.
That kind of behavior is called familiarizing yourself with the Eight Rules of Knighthood.
So Lance locked himself in the toilet, reminiscing about his lost youth, and racking his brains to remember what the woman named Gnevere looked like who wanted to be his wife, and when had he ever seen her?
Because every time I go to another family's manor to attend a banquet, if Leah attends, Lance's eyes will be staring at Leah, who is avoided, like an automatic positioning system, and the two often surround the venue elegantly like a cat and a mouse, cough cough, well, in fact, Lance thinks he is elegant, in short, Lance will not pay attention to other people's eyes, even if someone greets him, he will deal with the past at will, and he will devote himself to the tail work of great justice.
As for the occasion when Leah did not attend, Lance was naturally reluctant to go out, and over time, the people of the two families who still had power among the descendants of the Knights of the Round Table simply invited the two families at the same time, not only to please Lance, who seemed to be a little unique in some habits, but also to get the guidance of the lord of Leah's family, and even to get a pair of ink treasures in the writing style of the distant eastern country that although they couldn't understand it but felt very powerful.
On the other hand, Sebas was full of helplessness after learning the news from China, of course he wanted to see Lance live according to his own wishes, at least the current Lance still looks very happy, but the master's order as a mere deacon can't be disobeyed, so he had to go against his heart and stage a scene with the girl who looked quite temperamental in the brave family without colluding in advance.
However, the young master was so sad and sad, as a deacon serving the young master, did he really make the right choice?
While comforting the young master behind the door, Sebas, who began to blame himself in his heart, finally waited for the door to open.
Finally, the red-eyed noble young master, who couldn't continue because of an accident, glanced at the deacon and maid sisters with caring faces, pointed to the toilet behind him and said, "I've used up the paper, please help replace it." β
The maid sister hurriedly walked in.
"Sebas, what time is it now?"
"Back to the young master, it's almost dinner time, and I've got the dress ready. "Sebas is the right color.
Lance took a deep breath: "Tonight's dinner will be pushed off first, I'm going to go next door for dinner." β
A hint of an unexpected smile appeared on the corner of Sebas's mouth, and he nodded solemnly, "Understood." β
"By the way, help me prepare some more gifts for the two of them. Lance thought for a moment and then instructed.
Sebas replied again: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of not knowing what type of gift the young master wants to prepare?"
Lance pondered for a moment and gave a very reasonable answer.
Since it's for the two of them, this thing is definitely a good choice, well, I'm really smart.
However, according to Ms. Stina, it seems that there is no need to dress too formally when going to a friend's house, and it seems that the closer the friend, the more eclectic it is, and the dress or something is definitely not suitable, in that case, what about Mr. Mortal's style?
Lance, who felt that he had finally successfully evolved into a smart person, quickly chose the most suitable clothes from home and came to the next door.
"Good afternoon, eh, what are you doing?"
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The brave man, who was still thinking about whether the second scale should be used for testing, fell silent.
Then he burst out shouting, "What the hell are you wearing?"
"Huh, of course, pajamas. The noble young master said with a look of course.