Mitheran led Gallo all the way back to his lodgings, a fine little cottage with a beautiful garden.

The two maids who were in charge of taking care of her daily life came out to greet her, but when they saw Gallo next to her, their eyes couldn't help but widen.

This is the Gallo priest, right? He's so tall and good-looking... The two are really a good match!

Did you come to the door so soon? Looks like it's going well.

But the bishops are all 18 years old, so it's time to hurry...

The maids thought to themselves, and threw that playful look at Gallo.

Mithran, on the other hand, sensed their sight, and hurriedly protected Gallo in front of him, as if he was afraid that he would run away if he was looked at twice, and hurriedly took Gallo to the back garden.

"You're so beautiful here..."

Gallo looked around and exclaimed in heartfelt admiration.

Although I knew that Misheran was a little rich woman before, but now it seems that this small character can be removed, and it is really not ordinary rich to be able to live in a villa of this grade on Church Street, where every inch of land is expensive.

Misheran subconsciously wanted to say thank you and say a few words modestly, but she had an idea, and suddenly recalled the knowledge taught in the book in her mind, so she forcibly changed her words and said:

"If you like, you can come often."

According to the book, it should be difficult for the other party to refuse such an active behavior, and then you can use this as an opportunity to get along often.

In this way, the two of them can discuss magic every day, and it is best to bring those kittens together, and they can also play with cats together...

Misseran had a beautiful vision and looked forward to Gallo's answer.

However, Gallo replied very seriously:

"No, I can't always run to the girls' house."

Woo... Is it recognized?

Mitheran couldn't help but let out a pitiful wail in her heart.

The maid who eavesdropped on the conversation between the two was a little anxious, and hurriedly proposed that lunch be eaten in the garden, which would be more emotional.

Naturally, Mitheran agreed.

So the maids got busy, and soon set up their stalls on the lawn, and began to set up the prepared meals, and set up a lunch like a romantic picnic, and then hurriedly withdrew, hiding and eavesdropping.

"Let's try the corn first, shall we?"

Gallo sat down and proposed.

Mitheran sat down with him, and because he was wearing a robe with a high slit, he could only sit in a duck position, so that he could not hide his slender legs in white stockings, which were still exposed to Gallo, and the stockings had a very good texture, shining seductively in the sun, and looked more delicious than food.

Mithelan couldn't wait to open the lunch box that she had been holding in her arms, and there was actually a small spoon in it, so she quickly tasted it, her big eyes squinted slightly, and savored the taste.

"It's so sweet, it's delicious..."

"You're so good at your craft!"

Mithelan complimented from the bottom of her heart that it was the sweetest corn she had ever tasted.

Gallo, on the other hand, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, this corn was not planted by him, and the key salad dressing was also made by the old bishop, who was only responsible for stirring...

"It's good if you like it, I haven't had time to taste it, and I'm worried that you will dislike it..."

"It's really delicious, you can taste it too."

Mithelan said, subconsciously handing over the lunch box.

Gallo hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it.

But Mitheran suddenly withdrew his hand again.

Because she suddenly realized that this seemed to be an opportunity, an opportunity to use that trick...

It was a book she had only recently read, called "The Stunt to Break the Deadlock", which was recommended to her by the little girls in the church.

And one of the tricks is just right for the current scene.

So she scooped up a spoonful of corn, leaned forward slightly, and fed it to Gallo's mouth.

Stunt: Slap Feed!

Gallo, on the other hand, was slightly stunned, smiled, reached out and snatched the spoon from her hand, and fed it into his mouth.

"Uh-huh, it tastes really good..."

Woo... I've been seen through again...

Misheran bowed her head in disappointment.

When Gallo saw her like this, he thought she was tired, so he spoke:

"Stay... Oh no, Bishop, you're busy every day, aren't you? To manage such a large church and to teach so many people. ”

"It's been a few days..."

Mitheran replied subconsciously, but immediately reacted that he shouldn't say this, so he hurriedly changed his words according to the knowledge in the book:

"Actually, it's not that busy, I still have a lot of time every day..."

"Oh, in that case, I suggest you exercise more every day, you are too delicate, which is not conducive to the cultivation of divine arts."

Gallo suggested seriously.

"Huh? Exercising helps to cultivate divine arts? ”

Mitheran asked incredulously, and couldn't help but look down at his chest...

Well, the sight is not at all obstructed in the slightest ...

"Of course, a lot of magic is still quite tiring to use, and I wasn't in good health when I was a child, so I couldn't use magic a few times, but then I worked hard to exercise my body, and I was able to use more magic skills."

Garlo is also telling the truth, probably a few years ago, his body was not as good as it is now, like a seventh-order divine technique, he would be tired and dizzy when he used it three times in a row, and he would be out of breath, and he couldn't eat.

It's much better now, it's a little tired to use it three times in a row, like running a few hundred meters, and when he usually exercises, running is calculated by kilometers...

As for how many magic techniques he can use in one breath now, he doesn't know in his heart, because he hasn't encountered such a powerful enemy for the time being.

And Misseran finally decided to believe Gallo's words, because she believed that a good person like Gallo would not lie to herself.

"So how do I exercise?"

"If you're a girl, let's do some light workouts when you just get started, let's start with running..."

"Remember to run on your own, you can't use magic to help!"

Gallo suggested seriously.

"Then I'll try..."

Mitheran nodded dumbfoundedly.

In this way, the two chatted and enjoyed a hearty lunch.

When he had finished eating, it was almost time for Gallo to take his leave, and Miserland, though he would have liked to spend a little longer with him, had a lot to do in the afternoon.

So she stood up and prepared to send Gallo away.

But as soon as I got together, I suddenly felt a little numb in my legs, but it was not a big deal.

She subconsciously wanted to use magic to alleviate her symptoms, but suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and decided to launch a stunt: throwing herself into her arms.

"Yikes... My feet are numb..."

Misheran let out a lovely scream and slammed her head into Gallo's chest.

But Garlo's reaction was so swift, he quickly grabbed her shoulder, and asked with great concern:

"Are you alright?"

Woo... It's been seen through again...