Chapter 57: Late Night Story Meeting ☆ A New Servant Arrives?

At night, it stands to reason that this should have been the time when all the good children had already gone to bed, but Jack and Nursery Rhymes, two children who liked to listen to stories very much, jumped into Andersen's room, gathered around Andersen and Shakespeare, and asked the two great writers to tell them some bedtime stories. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go find a few books on the bookshelf and fool around, don't bother me!" Andersen replied in such a cold tone.

"Don't! We're going to tell you! "The two little girls who don't seem to be growing up seem to be playing tricks and crying in Hans Christian Andersen and Shakespeare's studio.

As a result, it didn't matter if it was so noisy, the two girls used this method to attract more people to this room.

For example, Joan of Arc, Ibaraki Boy, Vita, and Kyoko Sakura with a reluctant face but with curiosity and excitement in their eyes—after all, for them, Hans Christian Andersen and Shakespeare, no matter how uncultured, had heard of their names, and although they did not say it, they did like the works of the two writers, but they were too embarrassed to speak, so they could only make all kinds of excuses to try to hide that they were just coming in to listen to them, and in fact they were not interested in their stories at all.

"If you don't like it, please go out! I don't like to tell stories to other people! Andersen waved at them reluctantly, wanting to expel them from his Holy Land.

For example, the girls who are interested in Hans Christian Andersen and Shakespeare, but are not as awkward as those before them, so they can face their feelings directly, Naye, Fett, and Tempest and others said this.

Andersen complained loudly: "So what's going on with the interest, are you and us the gorillas in the zoo!" ”

Moreover, it is true that people like Illya have heard of their names since childhood, and are full of longing for Hans Christian Andersen and Shakespeare, two famous people.

Andersen complained speechlessly: "Tsk, I don't know how to refuse your simple idea......"

However, seeing that almost everyone had crowded into this house, Andersen also understood that there was no way to fool the situation at all, so he could only helplessly turn a few pages out of the manuscript - according to me, the plot of these stories seems to be one of the very few happy and harmonious endings, but he is the most annoying.

However, because Yue Chen was watching from the side, and it was also explicitly forbidden for Andersen not to spread that kind of weird thoughts to the children, he could only reluctantly choose these more positive endings to settle on.

On the other hand, the famous playwright Shakespeare seemed to have prepared a comedy script for the situation, and was looking at Jack and the others with an eager expression, as if he had expressed a keen interest in things like telling stories to children.

As a result, the fairy tale belonging to Hans Christian Andersen and Shakespeare, two world-class writers, unconsciously began comfortably in this seemingly ordinary villa.

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"As a result, it's like this, it's crowded, and it feels so hot......"

Andersen lay on the table weakly, the worst thing he was at dealing with such a crowded crowd, and now he didn't even bother to move in this situation, let alone walk through the room where the number of people had exploded.

"Simply...... I'll put it off today......" Andersen thought as he leaned on the table.

Shakespeare laughed: "Yes, in fact, it should be so, as the so-called deadline is always behind, a really good author should know that the deadline is approaching but still uphold the elegance all the time, and with an unabashed mentality to delay the deadline, can delay until Monday, and never submit on Friday, this is the consciousness of an excellent author!" ”

"Only this time I suddenly felt that what you said made sense." Andersen laughed helplessly, looked up at the bright moon that was about to hang above the night sky outside the window, sighed and said, "This kind of life is almost over." ”

"Looks like you're enjoying your life so much, Mr. Andersen." Shakespeare smiled and pressed his face as he spoke.

"Hmph, don't get me wrong, I just hope it can end smoothly, great writer." Andersen didn't give any good face, and sneered, "After all, a vulgar person like me doesn't have the leisure and elegance of you." ”

Hans Christian Andersen's eyes fell on the courtyard by chance, and then he suddenly noticed that behind the beautiful knight, a second girl appeared.

Lily turned her head to look at the purple-haired girl in the black robe who seemed to want to hide herself completely in the darkness, and asked, "Miss Ana...... Is it? ”

"Well......" Ana said, looking at Lily, "there are some things I want to talk to you about."

Lily tilted her head, a little strange at Ana's behavior, "Please speak." ”

"What are you here for?" Ana asked.

"Anything in response?"

"Yes, everyone who comes here should have some reason to come here, Mr. Archer is to take care of the children, Mr. Shakespeare is to write better plays, Mr. Kintoki is to protect the children, and Ibaraki Boy is to follow in the footsteps of the Kintoki...... So what about your reasoning? ”

Lily rarely fell into deep thought, and showed a helpless smile: "That~ Actually, I don't really understand it - if it's just for Mordred, I can assert that this is part of the reason, but in fact...... I dare to pack a ticket, I didn't come just because of her. ”

"I just felt from the beginning that something was driving me to come here and be part of this fight...... But that feeling...... To be honest, I can't even explain it myself. ”

"Yes...... Is that so. Ana spoke the questioning in a declarative tone, and didn't seem to be too surprised by Lily's answer.

Lily tilted her head, looked at Ana and asked, "That'...... Miss Ana, since you're going to ask me this question, wouldn't you...... Are you just like me? ”

"Maybe so......" Ana said with a nod as she looked at Lily, "but there's a difference - I'm a servant who was forcefully summoned by some nasty guy, but...... I should have been able to refuse to respond to the guy's call, but another instinct told me...... I have some reason to be here. ”

Ana peeked out from under her hood with a pair of snake-like eyes, staring at Lily and saying word by word.

"Hmm, is it a rivalry between the dark goddess and the pure white knight? This kind of black and white plot is also quite interesting. Shakespeare smiled at what was happening in the courtyard.

Andersen just watched in silence and did not make any comments.

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The distant and beautiful singing voice suddenly chirped faintly, and at the same time, Leonardo da Vinci's voice suddenly came from the mobile phone in Ana's hand: "I'm sorry, Miss Ana, although it's a little late, but ...... A servant appeared in the city.'"

"Anything else?" Ana frowned, looked up and glanced at Lily, "Anyway, Lily and I go first, Miss Leonardo, please tell us both of the exact locations!" ”

"Well, then please!"