July 9, 197 in the continental calendar, sunday, sunday, cloudy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In summer, the most pleasant weather is probably the not very hot temperature and white clouds, if in the blue sky, under the blowing of the hot wind of the sea, slowly swim from the southwest end to the northeast end.

As a child, Days would wonder, what the hell is over there? Could it be where the kingdom of heaven is?

Could the gods of light be watching him from behind the clouds?

There was a vague impression that in the sky, a heroic figure was once seen. Maybe this is the Heroic Spirit of the Ancient Times, or the messenger of the gods of light.

Days would not tell people such things because he was afraid that they would say that they were hallucinating. Being talked about too much, or really thinking it's an illusion,

Today is Sunday, a day of worship to the gods of light.

Even my father, who was usually busy, and my mother, who liked to sleep, sat together in the front row of the chapel in the morning.

There are two rows of stone chairs in the church, and there are seven rows in total. "Seven" has a special meaning in religion and represents perfection.

Lord Earl sat in the column on the left, and Lady Monroe sat on the right.

In the second row sat the eldest son, Berlin Persia, the eldest daughter, Helen, the second son, Dyce, and the second daughter, Anna.

In order to show the importance of Miss Rita, Miss Rita's place was arranged by Mrs. Monroe's side.

The old priest of the family has not changed much from when Daiss was a child. Mass was presided over babblingly, prayers were recited, and young assistants shook the heavy little bronze bells beside them.

Be grateful in your heart for the peace of this week, pray for peace in the days to come, and pray for the gods of light to give you true love every day. To be able to live each day with gratitude is the happy life of the sons of God on earth.

Uncle Kim and aunt Ivy didn't show up, but no one asked about it, so it was natural. Days conjecture.

After Mass, Days began the day's workout.

First of all, Miss Cecilia once prescribed physical training, jogging ten laps around the racecourse, running 300 times with high legs, 100 sit-ups, and 100 push-ups. While Days worked hard, Sophia happily served all the time, her sister Anna was a cheerleader on the side, and Miss Rita began to research "nutritional drinks without any side effects" to supplement Days's nutrition on the spot.

However, in the end, this kind of nutrition was not successful, but an unfathomable small cave appeared in the martial arts training field, leading to the depths of the earth, and from time to time a little black smoke would rise up.

After the workout, Days went for a shower, then lunch, and then a break after lunch.

Slowly pacing back to the room, Days noticed that the door to Miss Rita's room was not closed, and in the crack of the door, Days saw Miss Rita in high spirits as if she was sewing a black dress.

It turns out that Rita is not only a powerful magician and apothecary, but also makes her own clothes.

Days thought admiringly, and went into his room.

"Sophia."

Sophia was cleaning up in the room.

"Master Dyce."

"Just call me Dyce."

Smile happily.

"No matter what, Master Days is still like this."

"Huh?"

"It's nothing~ By the way, Sister Melina's affairs are a little clear."

Days looked back at the door and confirmed that it was locked, "What's going on?" ”

Days was worried that his father would do something strange and sorry for his mother. It was a holy marriage blessed by the gods of light, and Deis had always believed that his father and mother were genuinely in love, and it was impossible to imagine two people betraying each other and hurting each other.

Melina's parents both live on the land, renting the Kellner family's land. Melina's mother had been seriously ill a few months ago, and the old priest of Cellon Castle could do nothing but ask the high priests of Norman Cathedral in the capital to come and heal him in a flying beast. The Persian Master of Berlin borrowed Melina 100 gold coins, but asked Melina to be his personal maid. ”

When talking about the personal maid, Sophia's face blushed a little, and she looked a little embarrassed. But Days didn't notice.

"A valet maid? Sister Melina doesn't want to, does she? Days didn't understand what the valet meant, he only cared if Melina wanted to.

"Well, I think, no girl would want to be without feelings. Of course, there will be exceptions. ”

"Huh?" Days looked dazed.

"No matter what, Master Days still hasn't changed." Sophia laughed and said the same thing again.

In the evening, it was Fruni's birthday dinner.

The Kellner family sent a total of three carriages, and the ones pulling the carts were pure black pure **, although they were useless on the battlefield, but they were good things to show off the long family lineage - the nouveau riche could only use land turkeys or war bears to pull the carts at most, but they couldn't get these rare pure **, unless the family declined, no nobleman would sell this kind of thing on behalf of the family to outsiders.

Miss Helen declined the invitation and did not attend the dinner.

"Let's just say I'm still practicing outside." She casually threw the invitation back to the tray in the butler's hand, "I don't bother to go to the children's social party." ”

Yawn.

Oh, Sister Helen is so handsome.

Days thought that he would be so handsome when he could be, but now he obviously couldn't, because Fruni was his classmate, and she took a lot of care of her when she went home this time.

The Marquis Sean's mansion is still lit up at night.

Magic lamps made by alchemists illuminate the entire huge mansion as if it were daytime.

Carriages were parked outside the door, and there were many people before Dyce and them.

"There are so many people, everyone is so happy." Miss Anna has been very sticky with Days since she was a child, so this time she also sat in the same car with Days as well.

The coachman found a suitable place to stop the car, and with the help of the attendants, the aristocratic boys and girls attending the party checked their appearance for the last time and went to tonight's dinner.

Of course, Fruni wouldn't greet guests at the door, but when she saw Days and his party at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, she immediately rushed in.

Tonight she wore a pink and white evening dress, like a budding pink lily.

"I'm so glad you can come, Mr. Dais, this lovely girl should be your sister, ah, is this your brother?"

"Berlin Persia, baron for life, is glad to serve the beautiful Miss Floni." The baritone that makes people listen to it is very comfortable to listen to at the right time.

The Persian Baron of Berlin is polite, tall and sturdy, and against the backdrop of a tuxedo, he suddenly stands out.

"Oh yes, this is my brother, this is my sister Anna."

After receiving Dyce's affirmation, Fruni seemed even happier, and all her attention shifted to Berlin Poss: "Great, at that party, Dyce used your image and danced a dance that made everyone intoxicated. ”

"Oh, yes, can you tell me what's going on?"

"Of course." Fruni left her guests here and left with a laugh and a smile with Berlin.

Anna blinked her big sea blue eyes: "She likes Brother Persia in Berlin." ”

"Oh, yes." Days shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Well, yes." Anna nodded.

"May she find her own happiness, and the gods of light bless her."

"Grandma said we don't believe in the gods of light."

"That's right...... My grandmother didn't tell me that. ”

"Last time Anne was in Ryokefort, I looked for the church on Sunday, but I didn't find it, and then my grandmother told Anne, and my grandmother said that we don't believe in the gods of light."

"That's right...... Well, let's have something to eat. ”

"Uh-huh, yes, Anne wants to eat the biggest green grape."

"Hopefully it's sweet."

"It says it's sweet."

"All fruits wish they were sweet when they saw you."

"No, some fruits are still sour. Ahh

A look of enjoyment. "Well, it's sweet."

"Oh, that's great."

Days also ate one, and it was terrible sour.

"Brother, if you eat this, it's sweet."

Sure enough, it was sweet.

If this was in the wilderness, with Anna, probably wouldn't have starved to death. Sister Anna is simply an angelic existence.

"The tart looks delicious, but it can't speak."

"Of course, it's made. When it's an egg, it speaks. "Of course, in Dyce's opinion, is there anything other than humans who can speak......

"Aunt Ivy's baby in her belly now only says 'mother'."

"Will I call you sister?"

"No......"

"It's a shame."

"Don't eat that blueberry, it says it's not ready yet."

"Oh," Deis turned his hand to the macaroni and served some on a plate.

"Brother, give me a copy too."

"Yes, Annie."

"Thank you, brother. Sister Rita said she would come today. ”

"I guess it's coming." Days thought that Rita was probably comforting Anna at the time.

"No, it will come, Sister Rita didn't lie at the time. She'll definitely come. ”

Will it come? Days had a bad premonition.