"You've been looking up books about slimes every day lately?" asked the boy who was looking for books alone in the library, and the girl who appeared behind him at some point.

At the same time, the silent library, because of her sudden question, made the attentive boy startled and turned back suspiciously.

"What's you. "It seems that the pale skin caused by malnutrition looks magnificent purple hair in the twilight. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary boys, this should be a weak and sickly beautiful girl? After all, her face can be regarded as exquisite. However, this is only the state of closed eyes, the girl has a pair of blue vertical eyes that make people feel cold, like a hunting poisonous snake, staring closely at the prey that makes her curious. No matter who the object is, everyone who is stared at by her will feel uncomfortable, as if all the secrets have been seen through and leaked. Maybe that's why she was given the position of librarian, after all, no one can dare to steal books under her gaze?

However, because of her characteristics, including herself, no one wants to be friends with her. For example, it is the kind of lunch that the classmates eat together at noon, and she can only hide silently in the corner of the classroom like a mourning girl, no one cares about her fried noodle bread. Why would she take the initiative to talk to herself?

"If there were a few books missing from the library, I swear I didn't do it. "What comes to mind," Gushur added cautiously. And I've been here lately, so I've been locked up as a suspect by this guy? If that's the case, contact her deputy, then it makes sense. "Well, I swear in the name of the creator god!" said by the way, so solemnly. Although he is an atheist, if it is related to the creation of God, then he can dispel his suspicions? After all, he has not stolen at all. And get rid of her by the way.

In the face of Gushuer's sudden oath move, the administrator girl did not speak. There was not even any surprise in his expression, he was still staring at him quietly, and he finally withdrew his gaze with a half-loud sound. "The library didn't lose books. As he explained, his hand pointed to the "Detailed Explanation of the Slime Clan" held by Gushuer, "Don't fold the pages when reading the book. The messy footer made the administrator girl frown uncomfortably.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Gustur was relieved, no wonder the footers had been restored when he refound this book in the past few days. It turned out that she did it.

"Why are you looking at slimes? If that's the topic, it should have been over last month. As Gushur memorized the number of pages and sorted out the footer and put it back in its place, the caretaker girl behind her continued to ask.

"Not why, just out of curiosity. "It's impossible to mutate the slimes in your own house?" thought to himself, Gushur replied with a smile on his face.

However, at the moment when he was about to leave the library, the voice of the caretaker girl came again. "Ever heard about slime mating?"

Gu Shuer reluctantly stopped, Hey, why don't I usually see you talk so much? If you pluck up the courage to find a classmate to learn to make friends, and the way is to find a common topic, sorry, you recognize the wrong person. You can't brush up my favorability.

Without waiting for Gushur to ask 'why' or something, the Administrator Girl spoke to herself. "Just as a praying mantis mates, for the sake of the mother's fetus, the male voluntarily becomes the food for the children, and the slime also absorbs the mate's body as a medium. He continued in an amusing voice. "And, according to the survey, the slime's favorite thing is the body fluids of their spouses, and they obviously lock the dead and the living slimes together, and even if they starve to death, they will not eat their own kind, why are they so obsessed with the only opposite sex, is it love integrated into the body fluids, or is it the instinct of the creature?" said to himself with interest.

After the administrator girl finished speaking, she disappeared at the dark end of the bookshelf, and Gushuer, who had already walked out of the library, was silent, what did this guy want to say?

In fact, if Gushuer cares more about the administrator girl, you may be able to find that from beginning to end, she has been sandwiched under her armpit, the book titled "The Love Story I Have to Say with the Sow".

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"Dad, can I ask you for something?" Count Richard, who was working in his study, saw that he had rarely talked to him since he was sensible, and the first thing he did when he opened the door of his room today was to ask his dearest son. I couldn't help but feel a little happy in my heart, but on the surface, I still had to be quiet. "First of all, what's the matter?" he put down the papers in his hand. Put on a deep face. Sure enough, no matter how good he is, his son still has to rely on himself. Father's proud mouth!!

"Please draw some blood for me. Gushur pleaded.

"Oh, this thing—wait, what are you talking about?" said Count Richard's hand, touching his beard. Did you hear something wrong?

"Please draw some blood for me. The tone was the same as just now, but the difference was that this time the son had already taken out the syringe from his arms and made it clear what he wanted to do.

Gushul walked towards his father step by step.

"No, son, wait a minute, what do you want my blood for? If it's a study, the livestock for dinner hasn't been slaughtered yet. "Count Richard broke out in a cold sweat. To be honest, I'm actually afraid of injections. Hey, you can't let your son know about this kind of black history. "You say yes, butler. "Glanced at the old butler who was waiting aside!

"Yes, yes, young master, there are many more words about livestock. The butler understood and hurriedly responded.

"What are you doing," Gushuer paused slightly. "Well, in fact, I doubt that I am not born to your father, today the teacher taught us a way to recognize relatives by dropping blood, I want to give it a try. The reason for the cheating father, explained so lightly, and the pace accelerated again.

Nima, which teacher has nothing to do to teach students this kind of knowledge, has the goods been NTR?

"Oh, forgot. Gushur stopped again, and turned to look at the old butler, who was hesitating and not knowing what to do. "Master Butler, let me extract a little bit of your blood trouble. "A piece that is not related by blood is also carried out.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Count Richard was silenced by his son's addition, and felt as if a thief green hat had appeared on his head.

The old butler was stunned.

Maintaining this dead silence, Gushur finished draining the blood of the two and left satisfied. During the period, I sighed and smoked so much, but I didn't even hum, and my father and housekeeper were men. It wasn't until Gushuer closed the door of the study and left that the footsteps could not be heard that the study erupted.

"Master, listen to my explanation!!!" the old butler wailed.

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"Shure, is this for me?" Exclaimed Lem as he looked at the large stack of food in front of him, and in addition to the food, there were also three plates of liquid that were like seasonings.

"Ah, just for you. Just like a beloved brother who accidentally injured his finger while cooking for his sister, he didn't care to hide his bandaged index finger behind him, and Gushuer pushed a plate of small balls forward. Gentle smiled and said, "The meatballs are only delicious if they are mixed with sauce." "Saying this, he took the initiative to help little lime glue the 'red' seasoning that looked extremely fresh, and fed it

"Shuer, big fool, these two seasonings are obviously the same. Lem sneered, clutching her stomach and rolling cutely on the ground, pointing out Guseur's mistake.

"Oh, really," was it really careless? Gushuer, who was arranging the plates, didn't let Lem see his expression. "Now, Lem, is the seasoning delicious?"

"The first two plates weren't good, but the last one was super delicious, better than chili water!" Lem commented with her hands raised and cheering loudly.

"That's a real pleasure. ”