Lynn watched Yin Weitt's movements, lifted her forehead and sighed.

"Now I don't need your tail hair."

Because of her own characteristics, Yin Weite has the ability to arouse people's desires in every part of her body, even a single hair.

Yesterday he had made one so that Alyssa could get closer to Corina, but now, what he wanted from Yin Weitt was something he could use for himself.

If she uses her cat hook to arouse her inner desire, the seed of desire may have to explode.

He didn't want to dig his own grave.

"Huh?"

A trace of regret flowed in Yin Weitt's eyes.

Isn't it, in vain, I deliberately took out the acting skills that I have honed for many hours......

Tail hair is not a precious thing after all, and she is very happy to exchange it for small dried fish.

It's a pity, it's a pity......

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing." Yin Weite covered her mouth, and her voice oozed from the cat's claw, "Then what do you want?" ”

"What do you want....... "Lynn rubbed her chin and smiled, "it depends on what you can come up with." ”

“.......”

After thinking about it, Yin Weite said, "Blessing, how?" ”

Blessing is a reward that the gods often give to humans, so the first thing that comes to her mind is this.

But.......

"What is your blessing?" Lynn's eyes were filled with doubt.

With Yin Weite's current strength, wanting to give him a powerful blessing is basically equivalent to dreaming.

And the blessing of the weak is not necessary, and maybe they will collude with the seeds of desire because of the homogenization of power, and do evil in his body.

In that case, it's better not to.

Yin Weitt was a little embarrassed by Lynn's gaze.

She shouted, "It's dexterity! Dexterous blessing!! ”

"Dexterity?"

"Yes!" Yin Weite said seriously, "I think back then, the soldiers under my command were known for their dexterity.......

"Because you can't beat it, do you want to be able to run away faster?"

“....... Shut up! ”

Yin Weite gritted her teeth and said angrily: "In short, it's dexterity, do you want it!" ”

Lynn thought about it for a moment, and felt that the improvement in agility was a good help, so she nodded.

"Come here."

Yin Weite put her claws on the forehead of the possessed Lynn, and whispered a spell that Lynn did not understand.

With the transmission of the spell, the same purple glow suddenly bloomed on the two of them, and the glow was entangled and connected with each other, gradually forming a strange communication.

"Click-"

Yin Weite put down her paws, lay on the bed, and collapsed.

"Alright." She said with some weakness.

"Thank you."

Lynn thanked him very unkindly, and immediately waved his arms subconsciously.

I have to say that this blessing seems to be really useful, and its most notable feature is that it makes Lynn feel much lighter.

He tried to jump, but he easily touched the ceiling about three meters above the ground without any special body increase.

In the past, this could only be done with the blessing of blood-colored armor.

"Thank you." This time, Lynn's thanks were much more sincere.

“.......”

Yin Weite pursed her lips and stretched out her paws.

Lynn simply handed her all the bags, and immediately continued to ponder her lighter body.

After a short period of testing, he found that in addition to being lighter, his dynamic vision and reflexes have also improved a lot, and from this point of view, Yin Weite's blessing is indeed quite useful.

It's just that.......

The blessing given to him by the God of Blood before was a sword technique, which also had some elements of strength attached to it, and the blessing that Yin Weite gave himself was dexterity, which seemed to be inseparable from the profession he chose.

"Tomorrow, I may still have to use my sword....... The young lady knew that I would use a sword, and might need to wear some camouflage just to be on the safe side. ”

Perhaps this is a bit overconsidered, because it is difficult for ordinary people to think that they will meet their former "classmates" thousands of miles away, but in order to be safe, Lynn decided to pretend a little.

He didn't want to be lost in the smallest details.

After thinking about it, Lynn walked out of the room and knocked on Six's room door.

........

"Is this your friend?"

The next day at the manor, Mira looked curiously at the young man beside Alyssa in front of her.

The height of the young man is not high among men, according to her visual measurements, she may barely reach 1.7 meters, and her body is far from being tall and majestic, but she looks very good, and her deep black eyes contain a strange sense of wisdom and mystery.

This image is also in line with Mira's imagination of a "creator" who is obsessed with grinding books all day long.

"Hello, miss." The young man gripped Mi's stretched fingers and chuckled, "My name is Hogg Hodsos, and I am a traveler from afar. ”

"Well, it's ....... What about a unique self-introduction....... Say........" Mira looked curiously at his left hand, "why do you want to take it with you....... A glove? ”

"Is this?" Lynn held up his white-gloved hand, "I've had some minor injuries to my left hand, so....... Well, undignified. ”

"Ah, I'm sorry." Mira apologized for her offense.

Lynn smiled absently, and casually glanced at the girl beside Mira.

"Hello, sir." Corina bowed slightly, "My name is Corinne Christine. ”

Lynn returned the favor and said with a smile: "Alyssa told me that you are a very gentle and excellent woman, and you have your own thoughts on some stories for entertainment........ As a writer who brought it into this world, I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to you. ”

"Thank you, love the stories."

"Well, that's what I'm supposed to do as a spectator....... "Corinna's cheeks are dyed with a little cherry blossom beauty.

She had heard a lot of praise, and she had thought that she would no longer have mood swings because of general praise, but the young man in front of her, every word of his words seemed to be like a warm breeze, through the layers of cracks, drilled into her heart and stepped on her feet.

The strong emotions contained in this make it really difficult for her to maintain her inner peace.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, a wind struck, blowing the corners of the girl's slightly curved lips.

Corina suddenly realized that her current expression management was a little out of shape, and she hurriedly came back to her senses, brushed her broken hair slightly, and used her actions to relieve her embarrassment, and complained a little about herself in her heart.

People are just a few polite words, how did you follow the magic?

What a shame!

Fortunately, after saying hello, Mira started talking to the Mr. Hogg so that no one noticed her expression.

With a sigh of relief, Corinna listened to their discussion in peace.

"Sir, Miss Alyssa must have told you about the subject, right?"

"Yes, you do have a point, so, let's change the story."

"Oh? So what's so wonderful? ”

"Hmm....... Considering the age of your children, we bring you a story about heroes......."

"Heroes? Well, that's probably a good choice. ”

Compared with ordinary children who are tired of listening to heroic legends, the children of aristocratic families rarely have their own free time, and most of their days are filled with schoolwork, even if it is an exclusive entertainment activity, it is also for the purpose of practicing a certain skill.

So, for the children of the Traoré family, the legend of the hero is more or less unfamiliar to them.

Mira thinks it's not bad, but she has one more thing to do.

"Can you tell me who the hero of your story is?" There was a hint of seriousness in her expression.

Not all heroes deserve to be celebrated.

Especially, for natural "villains" like them.

Lynn only smiled at Mira's seriousness: "Don't worry, there is nothing offensive to taboo in my story." ”

"That hero, a hero who does not exist in this world, and whose prestige is popular with all classes—nobles, commoners, and clergy."

"Oh?" Mira felt that the other party was worthy of being a storyteller, and successfully mobilized her curiosity in just a few words.

However, she didn't continue to ask, and simply smiled.

"In that case, I have no choice but to believe you, but ........," her smile said, "I hope your story will satisfy everyone." ”

Lynn ignored the vague threat in the other party's words, chuckled and said, "Definitely." ”

Mira stared at him for a long time, then finally shook her head and said no more: "Okay, we'll discuss the other details later." ”

She looked at Kelina, and her smile was a little gentle: "Kelina, you have an appointment with the little master, just go first, I won't bother you." ”

"He should be practicing swordsmanship now, and it will be over in a short time, so you can rest for a while to recuperate."

Corina nodded, obediently responding.

"Well, I wish you a lot of harvest."

Mira waved her hand and left the place where she was talking.

Now, the three of them were left here.

Then, the scene fell into an unexpected silence.

“.......”

Corina looked at the young man who was leisurely looking at the skyline in the distance, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.

What she didn't understand was why he didn't talk to her.

I just praised myself as an excellent audience, and now in such an atmosphere, shouldn't I bring this topic out again and pull into the relationship between each other?

Looking for topics and easing the atmosphere, this should be an interpersonal communication rule that ordinary people know without taking etiquette classes, right?

Originally, Corina had thought about how she should follow the other party's various questions and direct them to the curiosity in her own heart, but she didn't say a word, and she really couldn't fix her.

She wondered, could it be because of their identity that they didn't dare to communicate with her?

It's possible.

After all, in most people's cognition, nobles are very powerful existences, the kind that kills people without blinking, and if they accidentally provoke them, they will not have good juice to eat.

But when the girl thought about it, she didn't feel right.

The scene of "Mr. Hodesos" communicating with Miss Mira still echoed in her mind, and in the face of the vague threat, he didn't have any expressions, but he didn't look like he had never seen the world.

Corina was puzzled, but couldn't figure out why.

Do you want her to speak first?

It's not impossible, Corina doesn't resist letting go of the pride that comes with being a person, but the question is, what kind of topic should she use to start the conversation?

Tell the story, okay, but Corina doesn't know why, she's always a little embarrassed.

Obviously, in her own feelings, she has a curious mentality about the content of the story, but for some reason, she can't open her mouth when the words come to her mouth.

This made it a little difficult for her.

The other party seemed to be comfortable in the silent atmosphere, but the etiquette carved into her blood tortured her all the time.

"Why don't you treat your guests well? Why leave guests speechless? ”

Taking a deep breath, Corina turned to look at Alyssa.

She decided to break the silence with Alyssa.

"Miss Alyssa." She asked softly, "How were you resting yesterday?" ”

"Not bad." Alyssa answered softly, but the answer was brief, and her voice was not as generous as yesterday's, and it was a little too reserved.

“.......”

Corina looked for a few more topics, and the result was not much different from the first question.

It was a bit difficult for her.

A slap can't be slapped, no one cooperates with her, and she can't sing a cheerful one-man show.

However, although there is no good beginning, Corina can see that the problem is still with "Mr. Hodessos".

In the relationship between the two opposites, "Mr. Hodesos" clearly has a dominant position, he does not speak, and Alyssa will never dare to say more, like a little maid who is serving her master.

Do you really want to talk to him directly?

Isn't that good.......

A delicious flush flashed across the girl's face, which was what it meant, and even she didn't know what it meant.

As the girl fell into deep thought, Alyssa's eyes flickered wildly.

"Young master, why don't you speak? I'm embarrassed to be pulled out of the sea view room!"

Compared to Alyssa's slightly anxious, Lynn blinked very naturally.

"When you are in a hurry to eat and burn your mouth, wait for the temperature to drop to the right time before tasting it, which is the best time for the flavor."

"The best flavor....... When was that?"

"Hmm....... Almost, for now."

「？」

"Miss Christine."

A slight call made Corina look up.

She subconsciously looked at Alyssa and found that she was staring at her legs as if she was wondering if her life was right, so it was clear that she didn't shout this sentence.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

In that case, only a third person other than herself and Alyssa would speak out.

"Uh-huh." She hid her inexplicable joy with a smile, and responded softly, asking questions in passing, trying to continue the conversation, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nope." Lynn smiled and said, "I was just thinking about how to tell you the story of the Knights of the Round Table in a relatively brief but completely understandable language - are you interested in this?" ”

"Uh-huh......."

Corina pursed her lips and nodded lightly, like a blink of a glance.

"That's good." Lynn quipped, "If you don't like me, I'll have to leave it to Alyssa." ”

"Huh?!" Alyssa's eyes widened.

Bastard! Am I a trash can! If you don't like it, throw it to me!!

Corina looked at Alyssa's stunned expression and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

She couldn't help but laugh and said, "How come, I should, I will like you......."

The words froze suddenly, and the girl's delicate earlobes were completely soaked in soft and delicious pink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shy sweetness that bloomed in that moment was far greater than all the cherry blossoms that bloomed in April combined.

The cunning story magician weaves a beautiful trap covered with flowers with his best verbal skills, and she doesn't notice it.