Eleanor wasn't wearing armor today, after all, it was too sloppy to wear armor to a tour building - her top was a simple denim shirt with a bulging T-shirt underneath, and her bottom was tightly wrapped trousers.

To be honest, such an outfit is indeed very homely, but it has a particularly stunning effect on Eleanor. If you've seen her in armor 365 days a year, you'll probably feel the same way.

Oh, after all, Eleanor is a girl, too.

"Well, forget it." Seeing her intertwined her hands and ten fingers, Nora stopped talking and stopped, so she spoke with some distress.

Nora wore a plain white dress today, and a straw hat with a beautiful ribbon on it, which she rested comfortably on her knees. The posture and tone of voice when speaking are also calm and intellectual, with a certain calmness and majesty unique to the "main palace".

So Mia immediately saw that she was upset:

"Wait! Didn't it be said that the person who drew the short bamboo stick must obey the orders of the person who drew the long bamboo stick, and others should not interfere at will? ”

"I didn't interfere." Nora smiled and said, "I'm just suggesting...... Miya, do you want a change of order? ”

Miya was just about to say that I was biased, but suddenly realized that Nola's aura was a little wrong.

Ah, it's terrible! I feel like I'll be killed by her if I accidentally say the wrong thing!

"Then I'......" she couldn't help but snort, and Medea came to the rescue.

"Wait, the rules of the game don't allow you to change the content in the middle of the game. Since it is an order that has already been given, of course, it cannot be replaced at will. Right, Asker? ”

She hugged Asker's right arm and said coquettishly, and immediately several murderous stare appeared around her, landing on the slender thighs under her hot pants and the fair skin exposed from the neckline and cuffs of her T-shirt.

By the way, the pattern on her T-shirt has been badly deformed, and the size is probably the most exaggerated in the whole group, so this part attracts the most hatred. Peggy even silently condensed a black light between her fingers, and couldn't help but plan to give Medea a curse to death.

"Ahem, that's what I said." Aske compromised, "But Mia didn't say where she kissed, did she?" ”

"What, you still want to designate where Ellie kisses you?" Nora immediately changed color.

The girl who is usually gentle is super terrifying when she gets angry, so that the girls around her shrink their heads, and Aske can only quickly explain:

"It's not...... I mean, it doesn't matter what the back of the hand is...... Okay, right? ”

He said cautiously, quietly letting go of the psychic protection, and Nora stared at him solemnly for a moment before sighing faintly:

"Really. Even so, it shouldn't be up to you to bring it up. ”

The implication is that she has actually figured out a way to break the siege, but because Aske is so interrupted, it is inconvenient to say it now.

"Then ......," Aske said hesitantly, only to hear Eleanor speak suddenly:

"I can."

"Ellie?" Nora was a little surprised.

Of course, she knows the character of her best friend, although she is very thin-skinned, but she is surprisingly stubborn in some aspects. It's harder to force her to do something you don't want than to kill her.

Other words...... Since Eleanor doesn't mind, so be it.

So Nora sighed, she was not sensitive enough to be jealous of Asker's own hands. As for Medea, it doesn't matter, as long as you can eat meat, even if you give someone else a bite first.

No, it was Peggy, who stared at Eleanor with a look that literally burst into flames. Fortunately, Nora and Medea teamed up to hint and muttered something directly to Peggy, and the latter's face softened and turned his head.

"Are you that angry?" Sheila next to her smiled and said, "It's just the back of the hand." ”

"I haven't kissed the back of the regiment's hand!" Peggy said puffed.

Nora had quietly stood up, and Eleanor had taken Nola's place and picked up Asker's left hand.

The left hand of the regimental commander...... Plain, without any features. However, Eleanor slowly felt the faint warmth of the tentacles with a certain timid shyness.

Then she bent her head, her lips pressed lightly against the back of Asker's hand, her long blond hair covering her cheeks.

Asker: ..................

But just touching the back of the hand, how can it be as solemn as a marriage proposal?

He was still savoring the soft touch, and Eleanor had sat back in her place, looking as if nothing had happened. Nora returned to her seat and smiled at Asker.

This smile ...... The little charm that left in Asker's heart disappeared at once.

"Still playing?" Medea said lazily.

"Why don't we play Werewolf Killing." Nora took out a deck of cards and said with a smile, "At the beginning, we were too few people to play, so we expanded the team later." ”

Werewolf killing? Isn't that a point game for us psychic warlocks? Such thoughts swirled around Medea's mind, and she heard Nora say:

"Of course, the use of supernatural abilities is forbidden."

"Interesting." Medea said with a smile.

She senses the ability of malicious "conspiracy", but she is a completely passive skill, and she can't control whether she actively casts it, doesn't consume her spirit, and of course can't detect it by any means.

So isn't that still a huge advantage?

Medea thought confidently when she heard Nora laugh:

"Of course, we also need a referee. I propose Medea, what do you think? ”

Except for Sidlifa, everyone raised their hands in unison.

Medea: ..................

She pinched Asker's waist with some annoyance, and the latter immediately looked bitter:

"You who voted for the public election, what are you doing just pinching me alone...... Sidlifa, aren't you coming? ”

"Play? Oooh. Sidlifa, as if awakened from sleepwalking, came back to her senses and smiled, "Then I'll play too." ”

So everyone began to draw cards, Medea crossed her arms beside her and watched, silently activated her psychic communication ability, and asked Mi'er:

"What's the state of Sidlifa? I see that there seems to be a strange residue in her mind. ”

"That's a gift from the future Sidlifa from before she leaves." Mi'er replied calmly, "It's mainly some memory fragments, which may contain obsessions, experiences, perceptions of the law, etc., which can make her promoted a little faster." ”

"Really?" Medea was thoughtful.

"Would you like one too?" Mi'er asked.

"No need." Medea sneered, "My future self...... The strength must be much higher than what I am now, and I don't dare to let her do anything in my mental body. ”

"Don't you even dare to trust yourself?" Mi'er laughed.

"It's because I know myself well enough that I don't dare to trust it." Medea replied.

Mier: ..................

I'm also convinced of you.