The one-day review ended quickly, and as Reiner had expected, Helena didn't find fault with it and eventually left Crescent House in despair, probably the worst defeat of her career.

She refused even Reiner's offer to stay for dinner, and got into the carriage back with a blank face.

Loriente didn't have anything to lose, not to mention that Reiner gave him a brand new mage card that had not yet been released before leaving, which the avid fan couldn't put down, and he was sure to write an investigation report when he returned.

Seeing the two off before Reiner returned to the campus, he climbed the tower and came to a room.

There were five locks attached to the room, as if some kind of extremely evil existence was imprisoned, Reiner looked solemn, opened it layer by layer, and finally, when the last lock was opened, the door was slammed open, and a black shadow inside rushed out, pushing Reiner to the ground.

"Calm down."

Reiner didn't expect the other party to have so much strength, so he opened his mouth to persuade.

"You! Unexpectedly! Correct! Handful! I! Lock! At! House! Space! Village!!! ”

The other man roared word by word, causing Reiner's ears to ache, and he pulled out his right hand, rubbed his head, and then explained.

"I'm sorry, for the sake of the school, I can only lock you up as the only one who has the potential to be an element of instability......"

"Shhhh

The other made that hissing sound that seemed like a cat was frightened and fought back, as if Reiner couldn't explain anything.

Helpless, Reiner could only resort to the last trick.

"I've already instructed the kitchen to add food tonight."

"Really??"

In an instant, the shadow vanished, replaced by Claire with stars in her eyes.

At the beginning of Reiner's plan, Claire was supposed to follow Reiner as the dean of teaching, but soon Reiner discovered that this guy was like a time bomb that might disrupt her schedule, and more importantly, she didn't even know it.

He had no choice but to lure Claire back to the room with a cake, and then lock the door while she wasn't looking, and to be on the safe side, Reiner used five physical locks and invited Mr. Hawkins to apply two magic seals, which finally suppressed Claire.

"Is it smoked ham? Or fruit wood roast chicken? I see, it must be fried lamb chops! ”

Claire guessed, like a kitten seeking food.

Reiner couldn't help but smile, and instead of answering, he pointed at Claire.

"First of all, are you going to get up from me, I'm almost out of breath."

It was only at this time that Claire became aware of her posture with Reiner.

From the perspective of others, Claire's whole body is now weighing on Reiner, with her hands and feet staggered, like some indescribable postures in some indescribable plots, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

What's more, some indescribable places in Claire are in close contact with Reiner.

Bang Dong –

Just as Claire was about to get up, a crisp drop came from the two sides, and Reiner turned his head to find that it was Dana, who was carrying her freshly washed clothes and preparing to dry on the terrace, and that sound was caused by the basin in her hand falling to the ground.

“......”“......”“......”

The three of them looked at each other without saying a word, and after a while, Dana, who was wearing long-sleeved pajamas, slowly picked up the basin full of clothes on the ground and smiled knowingly.

"Excuse me, you continue."

Then he quickly retreated at a speed sufficient to leave an afterimage, and disappeared in an instant.

"Listen to me explain ......"

At this time, Claire's words had just spoken.

......

Somewhere, in a luxurious mansion.

On the extravagant soft bed, a sturdy man was sleeping soundly, his upper body was exposed to the air, except for sweat, more rough scars, as if he had been whipped by something, he looked very tired, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he had a nightmare.

At the other end of the room, a woman sat at the dresser.

She was only draped in a light silk, and her graceful figure loomed in the silk and slightly curly gray hair, and the woman's slender fingers gently picked up a rolled cigarette from the table, lit it with a match, and took a slight puff, and a trace of white mist spat out from between the delicate red lips.

The appearance of this woman is enough to be described as amazing, in ancient legends, there was a king who played hundreds of thousands of troops in order to win the smile of his beautiful wife, and the woman in front of her seemed to have that charm.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door, and the woman frowned slightly, she had already ordered that at this time, nothing should be disturbed by herself, are these servants all stupid?

"Come in."

The woman replied, her voice dark, but still tactful.

"Master, new news from the south, Helena has failed."

The servant was a young woman dressed in the uniform of an ancient maid, and was in no way inferior to her master in terms of appearance, but the servant was so restrained that she seemed to melt into the shadows, and it was easy to ignore her without paying special attention.

"I didn't think she would succeed, and if my stupid brother can't even handle the role of Helena, then I'm too ashamed of my father's name."

Seeing the comer, the woman was not angry anymore, she said in the smoke, stood up, and the silk slipped with it, she glanced at the man on the bed, and commanded softly.

"This person is useless, find someone to dispose of it."

"Understood, master."

The maid seemed to be accustomed to this, and nodded in agreement.

"It's a shame that none of them can afford that."

The woman walked up to the maid and said with a little regret.

"It's your master, your favor is too grandiose, and they don't have that qualification."

Seeing the woman reach out and swim over her body, crossing the seductive curve, pulling the originally conservative collar open, revealing the fair skin inside, the maid's face was expressionless, it was not indifference, but indifference.

"As for you, I have always been interested in your body, and such a perfect creation can indeed only be made in the hands of Master Hohenheim."

The woman said charmingly, enough to make any man swoon.

Her breath swept across the maid's body, and her fingers sank slightly into the softness, but the maid remained unmoved.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, the woman withdrew her hand and said with a rather resentful voice.

"You're always so cold, it's not interesting at all."

"I'm sorry, master, but I wasn't made to be emotional."

The maid replied, bowing slightly.

"Forget it, go pour me a drink."

The woman shook her head, as if helpless.

Nodding, the maid grabbed the man on the bed with one hand and dragged him away like a sack, leaving the woman alone in the room.

"Reiner, you don't seem to be the stupid brother I remember."

Spat out a smoke ring, the woman whispered.