Mack's actions left Mike scratching his head, but he didn't think much of it.

I turned around and went back to my room to wash up, and then I had breakfast with the girls.

Looking at Yuna Shimazaki sitting next to him, Mike deliberately leaned into her ear and exhaled softly, "How is it?" I'm amazing! ”

Shimazaki Yuna's face was red from the heat from Mike's mouth, but he didn't want to distance himself so as not to make Mike sad, so he blushed and nodded his head slightly.

Even though he feared that Altaïr would be annoyed by her boyfriend's bold moves, Yuna Shimazaki still didn't want to lie to Mike.

She really thinks Mike is very good, and he is also handsome when he fights.

Mike nodded in satisfaction, then reached out and took Yuna Shimasaki's milk (cup) and helped her test the temperature, but when she thought it was a little low, she asked the maid to take it and heat it up again.

In the past two days, Mike has commanded the maid guards of the Eindora family, and they have become quite skilled.

And these maids and guards also knew that their young master respected Mike very much, so they naturally didn't dare to disobey Mike's orders.

Villa watched Mike eat happily in the main seat, and his heart settled down a little.

As a servant, it is very derelict to not be able to serve the master.

The master is not to blame, but Villa himself is inevitably a little uneasy.

Therefore, if the owner is not satisfied with the food and accommodation, Villa really has the idea of self-judgment and apology.

Of course, this is just a metaphor, if you die, how can you do things for your master?

Villa will never die before his master, unless he asks for it.

Therefore, whenever the owner finds the food untasty, Villa will immediately fire the chef and find a better one.

The same is true of the maids.

Villa looked around at the handmaidens and the cook who were standing at the door, waiting for orders, and snorted coldly in his heart, 'O foolish inferior! Thank you to my host for his generosity and informality! Otherwise, you're all going to be finished! ’

Villa could only say this in his heart, and would not really speak, because that would disturb his master's plans.

If he delayed the master's affairs because of his quick talk, then Villa would really be so ashamed that he wanted to kill himself.

Meteora didn't pay much attention, she didn't want to talk or think about the food on the table.

I'll have to put the magic aside until I'm done eating!

Violet: This is delicious, that is delicious, and this and this are all delicious! Mike, you can eat it too!

Altair: Damn, this guy Mike actually has a teasing moment, I really want to beat him up!

A meal, just like that, is spent while everyone is immersed in their own careful thoughts.

After the meal, Mike connected with Shimazaki Yuna a little bit, and then went to improve himself again.

Mike has already understood the value of strength, and naturally he will not be like a certain 48, even if he regrets many things, but he does not enhance his strength to change everything, and it is all up to the golden finger to turn things around.

To that, Mike just wanted to say, how about lending me your gold finger to play?

While Mike was working out to improve himself, Brian finally got out of bed.

I scared myself before, and Brian didn't dare to get down in bed.

But when he calmed down, he looked away a lot.

If Mike wants to kill him, why leave him alone?

And Gerjeff was also there at the time, if you want to catch Gerjieff, can't you catch them all?

Shatia's partner must be about the same strength as her, so he is definitely not afraid of the city guards and will not attack.

There must be some other reason that I don't know!

Since the other party will not make a move on himself in a short time, and if he does it against himself, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

In that case, what are you trying to do with yourself?

If you are powerless to stop any of the enemy's moves, then it is better to get out of bed and eat than to stay in bed and be afraid.

Brian hadn't eaten properly in days, and if he continued to be so decadent, he wouldn't need monsters to kill him, and he would probably starve himself to death.

Trembling out of bed, Brian barely got dressed, took the money bag Gerjeff gave him, and walked out of Gerjieff's house with his waist bent.

There were already a lot of pedestrians on the street at this moment, and Brian couldn't help but raise his feet and walk over as he smelled the aroma of food wafting from the street stalls in the air.

In front of the food, everything is left behind.

Especially a man who has been hungry for a long time.

The food sold at the roadside stalls is not a tall thing, just a set of meat broth and bread.

But it was this simple food that made Brian's eating gobble.

As he ate, tears began to fall.

The food touched him, and he couldn't help but feel the emotions surging in his heart.

Ignoring the eyes of the people around him, Brian ate two more bowls of broth and six loaves of bread before he stopped eating and wiped his mouth.

I paid the money and got up and straightened my back.

Die and die! Anyway, you can't resist yourself, so you might as well enjoy what may be the last good time!

Wandering aimlessly around the city, Brian stops and sees several drunks beating up a young boy who has unintentionally offended them.

The drunks looked gorgeously dressed and were supposed to be nobles or something, while the little boy was dressed in tattered clothes and was obviously from a bad family.

If it was Brian in the past, he would definitely not say a word now, go up and pull away those nobles and save the little boy's life, and those nobles should also know themselves, and put this matter aside for some concerns.

But now, Brian feels that there are more people suffering in this world, and even he is one of the people who are suffering, so what is his right to save others?

So, Brian stood aside and watched.

He still had his knife in his hand.

The knife, which didn't even let go of sleep, was the biggest motivation for Brian to walk.

Because this knife can give him a meager sense of security.

At this time, Brian suddenly saw a middle-aged and elderly man wearing an orthodox housekeeper's uniform, squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, came to the perpetrator, and stopped him.

The man was sturdy and full of a sense of justice, like an old gentleman, and his character surpassed that of Brian, who was watching from the sidelines.

Brian couldn't help but laugh at himself, and then he was suddenly stunned.

Because the old gentleman in the field raised his hand and struck, he punched one of the fat men among the perpetrators and flew more than ten meters away.

Brian's mouth opened silently, something he couldn't even do himself!

Brian can punch an adult a meter or two at most, and he has to be on the thin side, this old gentleman can actually beat a fat man away?!!

His strength is stronger than his own??