Sixty-seven, Serra's stage, the dance of Fan
Sixty-seven, Serra's stage, the dance of Fan
"Forgive me, Shadwa☆~~~~~"
Serra pleaded coquettishly, and the somewhat foul smile seemed to be copying our Duke. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It doesn't look particularly good on Fan's body, but it is so cute on Miss Serra's body that people can't take their eyes off, is this the so-called contrast beauty?
In short, Mr. Shadwa seems to have been thoroughly cute.
"Miss, you don't need to apologize to the villain, it's just ...... The villain is still confused, may I ask...... What's going on?"
It seems that his loyalty is doubted, which is also a helpless thing, after all, as a profession like a secret agent, suspicion is obviously like breathing, an indispensable characteristic, this public-faced guard will definitely not turn away from Serra because of this, after all, all his life and soul belong to this eldest lady, even if he gets the order to die immediately from Serra, Shadwa will not hesitate to carry it out, but if he can't figure out when he is and for what reason he is suspected, Shadwa will not be willing to die。
"People can't remember what happened too long ago~~~~~"
Miss Sierra continued to act shyly.
Have you begun to doubt me since such a distant past? Even so, they unceremoniously called me like a cow, no, they squeezed me even more than in the past, and this is really worthy of the eldest lady......
"I beg your pardon for being presumptuous. Although his eldest lady seemed to want to fool the past, there was only this point, and Shadwa felt that he was always a little unwilling if he didn't ask.
"How do you judge that the villain has not betrayed?"
"It's simple. But Serra didn't mean to hide it: "The moment the Duke took the iris away, the matter was already confirmed. ”
"Because you don't know about the swapping of mimosas and irises, the Duke has just proved your innocence by taking the irises so simply. ”
"Of course, more importantly, your reaction is so funny, Shadwa, it's not the reaction of a person who has been bought. ”
"Do you think the villain was bought by the duke?"
"That's really ~~~~~~," Miss Sierra pretended to be helpless, "Mr. Shadwa, a gentleman can't deal with girls, and he can't get the favor of girls if he struggles~~~~~"
"Or, Shadwa, you want to have a sweet hug with me, like Lord Duke?"
"If it's Shadwa, it's okay~~~~~~"
With that, Miss Sierra generously opened her arms and greeted Mr. Guard's arrival.
"Hug, mimosa, you can ...... too" Mimosa, who was hanging aside, said the same thing as she opened her arms expressionlessly, as if she wanted to feed the demon and hug Miss Sierra instead.
"Boom!!" Mr. Guard's heart thumped hard and powerfully.
Even...... The blessing of Qi people??
In front of Mr. Shadwa, what Ren Jun tasted was the smiling lady and the iceberg beauty with an expressionless face.
However, this public-faced guard was a first-class assassin after all, and he couldn't do what he did without a little composure, so he managed to calm himself down.
"Miss, the villain will never betray you. Therefore, please don't bother about the villain, there are more important things to deal with than the villain. ”
"Don't you really need a hug? People think of apologizing to Shadwa~~~~~
"Miss......" The guard of the public face smiled, and the ordinary face suddenly became vivid only at this moment.
It's as if a painting that has been left in the corner and covered in dust is suddenly brightly lit and becomes the most dazzling protagonist of the entire museum in an instant.
It is often said that love and hate are only separated by a thin line, and the inconspicuousness and presence are actually exactly the same, and Shadwa is so eye-catching at this moment that it is impossible to ignore his presence.
"Serving the eldest lady is the meaning of the villain's existence, which has been decided from the beginning, so please call the villain in the future. ”
"Mr. Shadwa is handsome, mimosa accident. Although still expressionless, Mimosa stared at this uncommon 2P version of Shadwa.
"Huhuhu, it's so rare to show your true colors, Shadwa. ”
"Let you smile, Miss......" Shadwa, who retracted his smile, re-turned into the super public face that people forget when they see it, but only that bright smile is like a portrait completely staying in the depths of the heart, maybe those who have seen it will never forget it in their lives.
"Now that Shadwa has forgiven, this is the end of the matter. ”
"Let's talk about our Lord Duke. Sierra changed the subject.
"I deliberately set up this stage, and the Duke did not live up to the expected appearance, so that I came to the final conclusion. ”
"This has happened several times in the past. Miss Sierra elaborated, "Is it also a coincidence that this timely appearance occurs? No, any reasonable person will get such an answer, and then naturally associate another fact. ”
"That's it...... In addition to us, the Duke has other sources of information, and even has his spies within us. ”
"Therefore, the eldest lady will suspect that I am the spy?"
"Everyone has the same probability, except that Shadwa, you were once bribed by the Duke with a candy, so the probability is greater than others. ”
Someone, who had been bought by candy, was speechless and obediently shut his mouth.
He actually has a criminal record, so even if he is suspected, he can't blame anyone.
"First of all, it was elusive, and then it was a powerful intelligence ability, and I only paid a worthless trump card in exchange for the duke's hidden secrets, relatively speaking, I actually earned it. ”
A smile of interest broke out of Serra's face. That's an expression that only comes when you're facing an opponent of equal weight.
"The more you do, the more you reveal, our Lord Duke is like a huge ancient ruin, the more you dig, the more interesting it becomes......"
"Hee-hee, one day I'll see through his hole cards thoroughly, and until then, make me even more happy, Lord Duke~~~~~~"
After a little intoxication, Miss Sierra regained her countenance, "Tell me, Shadwa, what is the purpose of the Duke in sacrificing his secret to get the mother and son?"
"Huh, do you want the villain to talk about it??" the guard, who was stunned, then said hesitantly.
"Brainstorming, any kind of different idea is valuable, let me hear your thoughts. Miss Sierra said encouragingly.
“......”
“......”
“......”
After loading, the public-faced guard suddenly changed his complexion.
"Could it be that Lord Duke thinks that we have no use value, this time is a temptation, and he wants to kill us next time?!"
“~~~~~~~~”
Miss Sierra was slightly stunned, and then laughed out loud.
"Shadwa, hehe, what do you think...... It's funny. ”
"......" Mr. Guard is embarrassed.
Serra continued, "Mimosa, tell me about it. ”
"There must be a conspiracy on the part of the duke, mimosa can't guess," said the young lady with a cold personality, still with a blank expression.
"Woohoo, is there a conspiracy? Our Lord Duke has a bad habit of always talking about what he wants to do, and at the beginning, he did say, 'Take [Gilheim]'s nephew away, train him well, and let him [grow up] to be a cow and a horse.'" ”
In other words, he wants to gain Bol's former ruler and use this power at some point in the future. ”
"If you think about the current situation, isn't the answer already coming out?"
"Isn't the person associated with the words 'Pol' and 'ruler' the poor Mr. Thomas at the moment?"
"Clearly, our Duke is not at ease with the betrayal of Mr. Thomas, who has betrayed him, even if it was only a fictional betrayal, and to do so, he will not hesitate to reveal his secret to obtain the most crucial trump card, and intends to turn the tide in the worst-case scenario. ”
"I see!!" Sadwa realized.
"Mimosa, shocked. Even if she was shocked, Miss Mimosa, who was still expressionless, was as illusory as a doll quietly in her arms.
"Do you believe such a conclusion?"
"Huh??" Shadwa tilted his head and looked at the eldest lady with a subtle smile in front of him inexplicably.
"Use your brains...... "Miss Sierra sighed," said Miss Serra, "all of this is speculation, and there is no evidence to prove the truth of these speculations, and the arguments are all derived from the deeds of the Duke, so I ask you......
The eldest lady, who was completely different from Alicia (boobs?), put on a playful smile: "What if everything is a dance drama directed and performed by the Duke himself?"
"This ......" Shadwa was stunned, he doubted his IQ for the 100th time today.
"No matter how strong a conjecture without evidence is, it is full of flaws, and the self-righteous man tries to grasp the truth by inference, but what he has is only the truth that the other party wants him to see. ”
"On the stage I have built, the Duke has put on a rather interesting dance drama that lives up to expectations, but the performance on the stage is fictional after all, and it would be foolish to rely on this to judge the truth of the matter. ”
"Uh...... In other words......" Shadwa's mind suddenly flashed: "Isn't the innocence of the villain also impossible to prove through the actions of the Duke?"
"Poof~~~~~" Serra laughed at the cute subordinate again.
"No, Shadwa. She chuckled and said, "Your actions have proven your innocence, because you are an honest person." ”
I always feel that it is a collection of all kinds of cruel and one-in-one comments.
"Shadwa, honest man, very reliable. Mimosa added an attack on the side.
Weakly hanging his shoulders, the battered Mr. Guard had the urge to immediately bend forward in this place.
Then Miss Sierra gave the order: "Pure speculation is as empty as a castle built on the sand, and in order to obtain the truth, intelligence is always indispensable, Shadwa, you go and investigate thoroughly, and find out what the Duke has done lately, and when and with whom he has been in contact." ”
"No matter what you do, you will leave clues, and two things that seem to be unrelated will also have unexpected connections, to understand what the Duke is doing, and to extrapolate the future through the present, this is the most solid way to do. ”
Obey, Miss!!Finally reached the field he was best at, and this poor Mr. Guard, who had doubts about his lower IQ countless times today, finally had a little spirit.