Chapter Eighty-Seven: Good Dreams Tonight
Useless guy.
As hard as it sounds, this is how Roman stood in the hearts of Olga Marie and most of the Chaldean staff before the destruction of humanity.
Obviously he is the minister of the Ministry of Medicine, a veritable cadre, and his professional standards are not bad, and he has not really delayed major events, but he gives people the impression that he is very wasteful and useless.
Maybe this is a common problem that can't be cured by a dead house? Who makes him like Internet idols, likes all kinds of anime games, is always lazy when he has nothing to do, and he stays in his room to play games online during the holidays.
But all of this vanished with the explosion caused by Leif. It has always been the most important professor in the Chaldeans, but it is this waste wood that is not chaotic and leads everyone to move forward.
"It's useless, it's really ironic when I think about it now. I also have a lot of people who don't have the eyes to see who is really trustworthy. β
Olga Marie lowered her head, her voice full of bitterness.
During the reign of his father, the old director, there was not much difference between Leif and Roman's treatment. It wasn't until he came to power that he was treated differently because of his own likes and dislikes.
"I ...... It's an incompetent director, Romani, and although it's late, I still have to apologize to you and hope you can forgive me. β
"Don't do that, Director." Roman, who received unprecedented treatment, panicked, "I'm not used to you like this, you still treat me as that useless scrap wood, what about me, I still treat you as a young lady, this is the best." β
"Butβ"
"No, that's how we've always gotten along. After knowing each other for so many years, do you think I still care about these things? β
"yes. If you cared, you would have left long ago. Olga Marie's face finally had a little more smile on her face, "Actually, I'm not used to letting me treat you the way I treat that person. β
"yes, yes. So, that's fine, you're still the director, I'm still a waste wood doctor, it doesn't matter how out of shape you are in front of me. If you want to vent, I'll be a punching bag at any time, just don't beat me to death. If you want to cry, I can always lend you a shoulder...... Well, the chest is OK too. β
Roman touched his head and smirked, his expression the same as always, and Olga Marie couldn't help but put on the posture that she once haught.
"Well, yes, you feel too good about yourself, and I don't have a rare shoulder and chestβbut this time there is really no one to use, so I'll borrow it with difficulty."
In the end, the less proud Olga Marie is, the more tsundere she has.
"Okay, anytime." Roman didn't poke either, and naturally moved his shoulders.
"Well, you sit down over there."
"No problem."
"Also, don't peek."
At this point, Olga Marie no longer had a temper tantrum, and the two of them found a staircase to sit down next to each other.
Roman's back was slightly bent to fit Olga Marie, who rested his head on his shoulder.
At first, I was still a little blushing, but then I got used to it, and the emotions in my heart couldn't be suppressed anymore, and turned into tears - let's not complain about why the star spirit wept here, anyway, the heroic spirit would cry.
While crying, he cursed quietly.
"Leif, you bastard, idiot, scoundrel......"
"You lied to me, you ruined my ......"
"Give my feelings back......"
As Roman said, Olga Marie has been struggling to suppress her feelings.
She has placed too much affection on Leif, and has always liked her since she was a girl, with the curtain of women on men, and the dependence of juniors on their elders.
Even if Leif had committed an unforgivable sin, the previous times were not false, and Olga Marie's efforts could not be erased.
He personally ordered the killing of Leif, and watched Perseus dismantle him in many pieces, and the person who suffered the most must be Olga Marie.
It's just that in order not to affect everyone's mood, she has endured and endured.
Endure until the end of the action, endure until everyone rests, hoping that you can survive in this way, and hold on until you forget.
But how can this once unforgettable emotion pass so easily? The bitter suppression will only make her heartstrings tense until now, which Roman has managed to release.
The tension of the heart is finally let go, and Olga Marie can finally relax, from the body to the mind, completely relaxed.
Relax until your voice is getting lower and lower, relax until your tears are less and less, relax until you are confused, and gradually fall asleep.
People are like that, once you relax, the accumulated fatigue will come up in your head - our elder has not closed his eyes for 48 hours, and it is time to rest.
Hearing the sound of even breathing in his ears, Roman turned his head back with his head tilted, and the other hand carefully circled half of his body, gently brushing Olga Marie's long hair, revealing a beautiful sleeping face.
"Ahh
"At first it was Miss Trissia, then it was Leif, and now it's just me......"
Trisia, Olga Marie's tutor in her teenage years, was also a sister and mother, and died due to the "Magic Eye Collecting Train" incident in 2004.
"I remember that Miss Trissia seemed to have left a spell of comfort...... Little fool Mary, hold your chest up and look up? β
It may be that there is something really magical about this sentence, and Olga Marie's sleeping face becomes more peaceful.
"It's really effective, then let's get a good night's sleep, I've been working hard until now, it's really hard for you, and all I can do is this little insignificant thing."
"It's not your job to do this, it's mine...... It's just that I'm so useless that I have bothered you...... Marisbilly, you, Leonardo da Vinci, and the rest of the Chaldeans......"
"But I won't stop, and I can't stop, from the moment I see that scene......"
"Really, unconsciously, it's been eleven years......"
Roman whispered, taking off his left glove with his right hand.
On the ring finger of his left hand, a golden ring shone brightly.
Roman watched quietly, staring.
In the command room behind him, Leonardo da Vinci quietly appeared, first at the sleeping Olga Marie, and then at the stunned Romani who looked at the ring, and let out a sigh.
"Really, you're stupid, you're stupid too! All of them are stupid, a bunch of stupid people. But this time, I'll let you go, who made me stupid, who has always been a genius...... Good night, fools, have a good dream. Hopefully, when it's over, we'll be there, no, we'll all be. β
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