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When the passengers on the airship returned to their rooms to sleep, Wim did not go to his room, but came to Charles's door, but he stretched out his hand to knock on the door and paused as he approached the door.

As a man with strong self-esteem, he pursued the woman he liked, and he did not hesitate to lower his posture and pay hard...... But being rejected so openly that anyone will be hit too hard.

Moreover, this should be the biggest blow in my friend's life. Seeing him return to the room without saying a word, there was no sound. Out of worry, Wim thought about whether to come over to persuade and explain, after all, he was also a person who had come over, and he knew that it was not pleasant.

Finally, having made up his mind, Wim knocked on the door.

The door opened, and the maid who was in charge of the young master's daily life opened the door and saw the young master's friend at the door. Stopped by Wim's index finger to his lips. The maid reacted and closed her mouth.

"Charlie's mental state...... How's that?" Wim asked in a whisper.

"Young master, he-" The maid was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to describe it. The young master's mental state was different from usual, especially after coming back today...... "If you can, please ask Your Highness to go and see it for yourself." The maid gave way to the door.

"Sure enough......" Wim saw and sighed. "It's none of your business, let's retreat first. Rounding the maid, Wim slowly pushed open the door and entered.

“...... Be. The maid gave Wim a strange look, but said nothing.

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When Wim entered the drawing-room, he saw Charles lying on the sofa in a comfortable position, and he was raising his palms and staring at him with a melancholy and melancholy expression.

Charlie...... You okay. Looking at the state, it is obvious that it is not easy to persuade the shadows, Wim organizes the language in his heart. But when he spoke, there was only such a dry sentence.

Sure enough, he is not the material for persuasion.

"Now, Wim. Without looking at Wim, still looking at his hand, Charlie spoke, his tone very light, indescribably faint melancholy.

The Charles at this moment is not the original Charles, but the Charles who has faded away from naivety and has become a melancholy nobleman.

"Yes. Wim listened, now he could only see one step at a time.

"Today, it was this hand that Young Master Ben put his arms around Alice. Charles stared affectionately blankly. "Until now, Young Master Ben thought it was a dream, but in fact, it was real, that wonderful touch that was worth savoring for a lifetime......"

"I know, so don't be too sad......... Wait, what are you talking about?" Wim, who had a 'my friend's sadness is my sadness' expression, nodded and began to persuade, but halfway through the words, he realized that something was wrong.

Wim looked up in amazement. He saw that Charles, who should have been melancholy, smiled again, not with a smile of relief, but with the same kind of smirk that had been a mistake.

"Therefore, Young Master Ben has decided not to wash his hands for the rest of his life!" Then Charles put his hand close to the tip of his nose and sniffed deeply. The expression became more and more fascinated, and I couldn't extricate myself...... And this kind of scene, no matter from which angle, is undoubtedly perverted?!

There is no lovelorn appearance at all, just upgraded from the young master to a pervert? And just for such a pervert, I actually worried for hours?!

Wim was silent.

Wim picked up the pillow on the couch next to him.

Wim smashed the pillow into Charles' smiling face that was both disgusting and disgusting. "You bastard, hurry up and die for me!!"

was smashed by the pillow and came back to his senses from his intoxicated state, Charles also sobered up, and then became angry: "Rub, this young master provoked you?!"

"How can I care about a scumbag like you?!" Wim, who has a gentlemanly character, rarely burst into foul language.

"What do you mean, it's reasonable to beat up Young Master Ben?"

"yes, I just want to beat you!" an exasperated Wim rolled up his sleeves.

"Damn, you actually slapped your face, this young master, you [whoa!]" Seeing this, Charles hurriedly got up to defend.

The two scuffled.

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At the same time-

"Master?" Alice, who was enjoying dinner, suddenly stopped, and Yami looked puzzled.

"Brother...... Don't talk. ”

Jash, who had just been educated and understood the theorem that a talkative servant is not a good servant, stopped his brother. The latter puffed out his cheeks with some dissatisfaction.

"Ah, it's fine. The movement of the hand was only a pause, and I noticed a nervousness and a dissatisfaction of the little ones. The silver-haired girl smiled softly. "Don't worry, it's none of your business, the food is delicious. ”

"I just don't know why. Alice put down the fork in her hand, took the napkin and wiped her lower lip, her face lost in thought. "Suddenly I lost my appetite. ”

Yami, Yash: "......"

Doesn't that still mean that the food is not delicious?

In fact,

It's really none of the business of the two little guys, it's just that Alice suddenly felt some chills in her body...... was talked about behind the back of others, and was perverted.