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Anyway, I'm not the one who suffers.

After we walked into the kind of place called the tavern, I basically understood that today I must be ruined, Miess ordered a large number of cellars of old red wine, and before the waiter opened it all, I was politely asked by the waiter to pay for it, well, 80,000 gold coins to buy this pile of useless things?

When I returned to my seat, Mistt had already drunk a bottle of red wine, didn't it say that the nobles drank a little bit? Which bastard told me.

Seeing that I was back, Mister took the initiative to pour a glass and handed it to me, I took it and drank a little, and then put down the glass, for me, whether it is food or wine, it is meaningless, at best, wine can be converted into more energy than food.

Mister now had two clumps of pink on her cheeks, and against the red wine she had raised, there was no longer a trace of the usual intimidation and pressure on my soul at this moment.

"I'm sorry I accidentally made things like this." I preached to her.

"Oh? You didn't mean to say that," Mistre gave me a blank look, and the moment he raised his head, he was extraordinarily charming.

"I don't have a grudge against you, it's just that I'm not very good at interpersonal relationships, and besides, it's not good for me to be like this." I preached.

"I don't think you have such courage, at first I thought you were tempted by Bilton, but then I thought it was basically impossible, after all, I checked your information at school, the highest level of secret information, is not something that people like Bilton can tempt. Can you tell me your true identity, if it meets my requirements, I can consider really being your girlfriend, after all, I can be said to be homeless now. Mister took a glass of red wine and drank it down.

It's so pitiful, but you're too casual, a few days ago I was a girlfriend who was only a few days old, and now it's possible to become official. Am I the kind of casual person?

"Forget it, my identity really doesn't matter, I've always been a poor boy, I don't mind if you're willing to be my girlfriend, but I may not even be able to afford to eat in the future" I teased her, although she showed a drunken state, but unfortunately the soul information was not perceived by me at all, so her drunk state must be pretended. You want to test me.

"That's what it looks like, give you a chance, my life will be handed over to you for a while in the future, and these, just take it as something for you to make amends, it's not something that can be solved by saying sorry for making the girl so embarrassed." Miste said lazily, it's really okay to say that you're a girl when you're almost thirty years old?

"So," I had just opened my mouth when Mister knew what I was trying to say.

"Although I don't have much influence, I still have a little bit of influence, and it's no problem to arrange you as a teacher's assistant." After Mister said this, she began a long drinking journey, and in a short time I could feel her soul, this time she was really drunk.

What a lonely soul! I walked back to my little house with Mister in my arms, feeling Mister's soul.

Now we are all full of alcohol, in fact I didn't drink much, it's just that Miste vomited me, and by the way, even her body is now all the wine she spit out, and the wine I drank today is completely wasted, but I don't feel as wasteful as usual, it's really strange.

When I got back to my room, I took off all of Mister's clothes, made some water to wash the clothes that were full of drink, dried them with fire magic, and folded them next to the head of Mister who was sleeping on my bed. After covering her with the quilt, I sat down next to the broken door.

It's a pity that I don't know how to do wood magic, so it's good to just give birth to another door, so that I can directly give birth to another bed, and save a lot of money. I don't know why Mist trusts me so much, it's impossible for a human to trust such a thing with just a copy of incomplete classified information, so find the time to ask her.

I sat outside the door all night.

"Water," Mister shouted in a daze, and I brought a small cup to her mouth, and she opened her eyes after a few sips, and quickly slapped me.

"I misread you," she yelled at me.

I carefully controlled my body and didn't let the cup get out of my hand, this is a fragile product, broken but a waste, I went to buy one early in the morning, just to let you drink water, I didn't expect to change this inexplicable sentence.

"I really didn't do anything, I don't believe you check it yourself" I knew what she was thinking, so I took the initiative to explain.

"Hmph, I've seen it all and said that I didn't do anything, who knows if you've done anything perverted, I've drunk so much," Mistt said this, but her tone has softened a lot, I guess she has her own method and has verified that I really didn't do anything.

"You go out first, I'll get dressed. There's no place to take a shower here, it's really basic. "Mister kicked me out. Isn't it just to put on a dress, it's not like I haven't seen your body.

Soon Mist left, but soon she returned.

"I remember you had a class today, right?" I asked her, I didn't know if she had any classes, but she had never come to me at this time.

"Well, but for the sake of a place to live temporarily in the future, let those little kids play by themselves for a few days for the time being." Mistre looked at me and said, "What I mean by that, no?"

"I'm so small here, and I'm so shabby, you won't really like it, will you?" I asked cautiously.

"There's no way, the house rented outside this place is too expensive, I didn't ask for it when I gave us a house before, so now it's only like this." Mister said helplessly. "Let's go, let's get out," Mister said, looking at me.

"Get out, what are you going out for?" I asked, but Mister didn't answer me at all.

It didn't take long for me to figure out what we were going to do.

"Well, I like this bed"

"I can't even have a dresser."

"This mirror is so beautiful."

"Wow, I've been fascinating this crystal lamp for a long time"

"Where do I put my clothes? I don't have a high-end product like a space ring."

In short, I will never go out shopping with women again.

Not long after we returned to my room, a large number of things were delivered to the last of my empty room, a solid, ornate little white door, of course of which was equally valuable, but it was necessary in the eyes of man, helpless.

It didn't take long for me to put these things where they looked like they were supposed to be, but I seemed naïve.

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