In other words, what is Momoli's recognition, what do you want her to approve of me, is it strength or something.

Moslian studied the mission, and although there was no time limit, it was inexplicable.

Early the next morning, Sister Ravel brought breakfast, two steamed buns and one pickle.

For the average person, this is already a very hearty breakfast.

But Raph doesn't seem to be letting him out, Raph has taken good care of him all these years, is a teacher and a mother, and Moslian respects her very much.

But the fact that he was locked up in a small black room still couldn't approve of Ravel's approach.

Moslian felt that he should constantly try to contact the strong so that he could have a chance to become stronger, rather than choosing to escape for fear that the other party would hurt him.

Not to mention that the knight who returned this time is a beautiful girl like Charles, even if the other party is a murderous executioner, Moslian will find an opportunity to contact the other party.

It's just that it won't be like now, like being as close to Charles, contact is okay, and deeper contact still depends on the person.

It's a pity that now he has nun Ravel on his side to stop him, and Charles has a threat from Momoli on his side.

Especially now that the task has refreshed this thing, to get Momoli's approval, you must first be able to contact her, but the question is, how can you contact this little witch.

"Trouble." Moslian sighed deeply, and a sad look appeared in his eyes that he shouldn't have at this age.

Originally, at the age of thirteen, at most, he only entered the academy for training, but when he switched to Moslian, he was on a mission to face the threat of death.

There is no way to do this, the child in the village is still a child with no outstanding talent, so he can only do this.

……

In the evening, Charles looked at the sunset in the sky, and had not been seen in the courtyard since Moslian had returned yesterday.

Normally, he would come over for at least an hour or more, but there was no movement until now.

"I haven't thanked him yet." At first, she was still worried about what kind of mentality she should have when she faced Moslian after something like yesterday.

However, the lack of sight of others until now made Charles a little anxious, and he always felt that the next moment, Moslian's smiling face would appear from the corner.

Before she knew it, she had become accustomed to Moslian's daily greetings and told her a humorous joke.

"Are you expecting someone to come and see you?" Mo Moli, who was sitting on the courtyard wall, asked in an unhappy tone.

The charr was absent-minded all day today, and frequently looked in one direction, which was the monastery where the fellow named Moslian lived.

Mo Moli couldn't help but be a little jealous, she had been with her for so long, and she couldn't compare to the person who only accompanied her for a few days, it was really annoying!

But Momoli didn't know that her constant companionship had only brought trouble to Charles.

Charles, who had never felt the gentle treatment, suddenly sank into the gentleness of Moslian on the other side.

The Praetorian Knights are all members who have been ruthlessly trained, and they don't know what love is or how to love people since they were young, which is why Momoli's love is so distorted.

"You're not going to do anything to Moslian, are you?" Charles glared at Mo Momi.

Seeing her eyes, Mo Moli's heart was stung inexplicably, and then all this anger was transferred to Moslian.

If it weren't for him, her relationship with Charles wouldn't be so bad.

On the other hand, at night, Moslian still couldn't release the little black room, but he didn't care, anyway, he went out, and he couldn't go to Charles in the first place.

As for the so-called recognition task, Moslian feels that he will let it go first, and recently he feels that he has a lot of ideas and wants to put them into practice.

This is an idea that can improve strength, only when the strength comes up, can you be more confident in the face of Momoli, you can't always meet each other, you can only follow the other party's mood and anger, to save your life.

Just as he was about to lie down and sleep, the sound of unlocking suddenly came from the door of the small black house.

The sound of the door lock falling to the ground fell, and the figure of Charles appeared in the doorway, which Moslian had not expected at all, and he did not expect Charles to do this.

In his impression, Charles had always been an elegant and gentle girl, and would not do such a thoughtless thing, but Moslian was wrong, how could a person who guarded the Knights of the Praetorian Order be the kind of person who twisted and twisted.

"Charles, why are you here?" Although surprised by Charles's directness, Moslian was delighted.

After all, he is a thirteen-year-old child, and being so valued by the person he likes is simply sweeter than eating honey.

"I'm worried about you, are you okay, who locked you up." Charles walked up to Moslian worriedly.

Moslian in the room glanced around Charles and didn't find Momoli's figure, but he knew that Momoli must be watching somewhere.

"It's okay, it's just that I was punished by the nun for doing something wrong, don't worry about me, I'll come back to you when my confinement is over."

Moslian was a little worried, afraid that Momoli would suddenly burst out and take his life, so it was better to keep a little distance from Charles now, although he was also reluctant.

finally had a chance to warm up his feelings, but he was blocked by Mo Moli, and he had to find a way to get her approval, after all, it was impossible to defeat Mo Moli in the short term.

"Well......" Charles said reluctantly.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely go to you." Moslian said firmly.

"Hmm."

…

After a little more talking, Moslian routinely told her a story, and then told Charles to go back on the pretext that he would be discovered.

It wasn't until Charles was far away that Moslian said to him, "Come out, I know you're here, I have a deal I want to talk to you about, I think you'll be interested." ”

After his words fell, a dagger suddenly appeared behind him and slashed at his arm.

Although Moslian reacted, his body couldn't keep up with his speed and he was still slashed.

Holding his bleeding arm, Moslian turned to look at Mo Moli in front of him and smiled.

"You don't like you like Charles, I can help you make her like you, but you also have to teach me magic." Moslian didn't sell Guanzi, he was afraid that if he sold Guanzi again, he would be killed directly.

"You think I need you to teach?" Mo Moli still looked down on Moslian.

Moslian wasn't angry when he was underestimated, he just smiled slightly.

"You don't know if you need to try it yourself, you won't suffer anyway, besides, I will teach you first, if it doesn't work, it's not too late for you to kill me."

Looking at Moslian and listening to his words, Mo Moli was a little shaken.