I found a place to sit down, pretending to drink a glass of wine, quietly waiting for the so-called results to be confirmed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"1524, the results have been confirmed. Come and get your honorarium. The seductive recorder shouted at me after a moment. I drank down the few inferior liquor that had been left in my glass and walked to the front desk.

"Kill the owner of the house at No. 45 Liufang Street, 10,000 gold coins, and don't kill an additional person in this house to get an extra 1,000 gold coins. No. 1524 killed the owner of the dwelling, and killed 14 additional people in the room, and received a reward of 24,000 gold coins, deducting 20 percent of the organizational costs, and actually delivered 19,200 gold coins. Here's nineteen thousand two hundred, take it. After the recorder finished the stuff in a formulaic tone, he tossed a piece of paper lightly.

I have seen this kind of paper, which is said to be a golden ticket with the same effect as currency and gold card, and if you hold this directly, you can exchange it for the gold coins marked on it in the corresponding monetary organization. I put it away and left this place, 20,000 gold should be enough for this woman to consume for a while.

But I like this place now, and it's really suitable for me to be able to kill humans for a reasonable reason and get a reward, and although the vitality of human beings is not as attractive to me now as it was when I first came to this world, it is something that has a direct impact on my strength, and I will never reject it if I can get it.

I stopped a carriage on the street, found this place called Cory Gold Bank, and successfully converted the money on this piece of paper into the gold card of the Dao Dun Gold Bank I held, although the service staff of the Corey Gold Bank strongly recommended me to get another gold card of the Cory Gold Bank, but I seriously refused.

Although I don't really care about things like gold coins, what is this satisfaction that wells up from my heart?

"Coming back? Hurry up and take a shower, tomorrow we'll go out for a big meal. As I pushed the door open and entered my room, Mistre said lazily on the bed, dressed in loose pajamas, who didn't seem to mind the large spring light on her chest being seen by me.

"Oh? Do you have a bonus to send down? I asked her, but I knew it was extremely unlikely.

"No, but you'll have enough." Mister looked at me with a smile.

"You can know this kind of thing, whether it's secretly stalking me." I was joking with her.

"You don't have anything else to do here, if you go out, I really can't think of what you can do except get some ** my living expenses." Mistre waved at me, motioning for me to take a shower.

The meaningless thing of taking a bath is never needed according to my logic, but whether it is Anling before or Mister now, without exception, they all follow the law of letting me take a bath, and this bathroom in the corner of the wall is only the size of two bathtubs and even I built it myself, women are really terrible.

The water source stone that automatically condenses the water element has long stopped working, only the warming stone that provides the heating function is still working, I look at the clear water in the bathtub full of hot steam, I don't know what to say, if I were an ordinary human being, I would have sunk long ago when I saw this kind of thing.

I took off my clothes and put them in a bucket next to me, cleaned the dust off the flesh as usual, and when I came out, I took my own thing called a bath towel, dried my body, and then changed into a new set of clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Mistre was already asleep at this time, and it seemed that he had been waiting for me to come back, so why bother.

I went over and stretched her quilt open to cover her, and she gently grabbed my hand as if she sensed my arrival, and said in a daze, "I know that you will be very moved, don't repay me by secretly kissing me while I am asleep." ”

I couldn't laugh or cry when I heard this, this woman was really, like a child.

Gently lay down next to her, a finger, a trace of magic emitted, the crystal lamp was extinguished under the urging of this trace of magic, I lay down gently next to her, forcing myself into a deep sleep, this kind of thing has become more and more frequent, I feel that I have become more and more like a human.

When I woke up from my slumber, Mister was holding me, and the quilt was somehow stretched open by her, and now it rolled to the side.

I woke her up and reminded her that there was still class today and that it was time to wake up. The first thing she said when she opened her eyes was to ask me if I secretly kissed her yesterday, and I said that you thought too much, and now you are still holding me.

Not only did she not let go, but hugged me harder, "What about holding you, I don't dare to do anything if you forgive me." ”

I really wouldn't do anything.

After washing, we went to the cafeteria for breakfast together, and then I followed her to the classroom lounge to prepare for class, and the magic props and other things that were supposed to be taken by her students were all piled up on me, and all the teaching activities of the assistant teacher were all the work of the teacher's assistant.

It wasn't the first time they had appeared in front of this group of fourteen or fifteen-year-old human teenagers, but they were still whispering when I appeared. Probably all say that I am the man who is Teacher Mister**, what a group of liars who don't understand the actual situation.

This situation is also due to the public opinion shaped by Bilton, since Bilton carried out the assassination last time, and then went to Mister's house to squeeze out me, it seems that he has only done propaganda that Mister is a glamorous woman and often ** man, and my house is her ** man's remarks, there seems to be no other activities.

I asked Mister the reason for this kind of thing, and she said that it was probably Bilton's father, that is, the patriarch of the Seeley family, who knew about these things, and scolded Bilton a few times, and then he died down, as for the reason? It's nothing more than this kind of thing that is enough to affect the relationship between the Ex family and the Cele family.

I don't have much interest in this kind of thing, my interest is more in the basic principles and applications of fire magic explained by Mister, although my cognition of magic is because of the relationship between the lich, and I know more about advanced magic, but I don't know anything about the foundation of magic, and I have been studying this kind of thing some time ago, and basically forget that I also need the foundation of magic, and now listening to Mist's lectures can just make up for the lack of the foundation of fire magic.

When I'm doing things, I'm able to record what Mister explains at the same time, which is one of the advantages of the undead, so I don't have to worry that Mister will find out that I'm secretly listening to her lectures, and in her perception, I should still be a warrior who is not too high.

As for the magic of other departments, I don't have the opportunity to go to other classes in the future, borrowing books and reading this kind of thing, Mister may see some flaws, and I don't want him to know that I'm a magician for the time being.

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