What appeared in front of Aaron was the panicked and angry Miss Priest, she wrapped her body in a thick bath towel, the expression on her face was shocked and angry, her sapphire-pure eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, almost subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed the water glass on the table directly, and threw it towards Aaron.

The glass of water covered with anger made a sharp sound in the air, and in terms of strength alone, Miss Priest's strength attribute was definitely a notch higher than Aaron's!

Aaron calmly reached out and took the water cup, and the water in the glass suddenly spilled on him, and the viscount let the water wet his handsome and extraordinary face and chest, turned and closed the door, and walked naturally towards Eleanor.

What does this man want to do? With each step Aaron took closer, Eleanor took a step back, her expression panicking.

I'm really going to hammer you!

Even if you are the Divine Favor of Suren, I will judge you for the Silver Lady!

Miss Reverend's hand had already touched her hammer.

Surprisingly, Aaron passed her.

The Viscount calmly passed by Miss Priest's side, sat down on the sofa, took out a silk scarf from his pocket and wiped the stains on his face: "You can also say it, Miss Eleanor, didn't I tell you that I would come back when I went down for a walk?" ”

"One of us is not a couple, not a couple, and three is not even a **, you don't change your clothes in the bathroom, but blame me, what is the reason?" Aaron said sternly, without squinting, "I have to tell you, even I hate women who are undressed for any occasion!" ”

Miss Pastor, who was originally relieved, gradually glowed with a layer of pork liver on her beautiful delicate face with Aaron's words.

This man actually bit himself back!!

It looks like he's at a loss!

And, if you think about it carefully, it seems that what he said is not wrong!

Eleanor is a habit of living alone for a long time and likes to walk alone in her room after taking a shower, this hot bath is too comfortable, she suddenly forgot that Aaron will come back, and how can it be so just, Aaron came back two minutes early, he was still in the big barrel in the bathroom, Aaron came back two minutes late, and he was at least dressed in his nightdress.

Miss Pastor's face was blue and white for a while, and she wanted to scold her several times but didn't know what to say, just stared at Aaron with a fire-breathing gaze.

Aaron didn't react, he lifted two buckets of hot water: "You go change your clothes first, I think you need a little time to be quiet, it just so happens that I also have to take a bath, wait for me to come out." ”

"Y-You don't do strange things!" Eleanor thought to herself, terrible.

I haven't poured out the bath water yet!

She reminded neither did she, nor did she not.

Aaron saw Eleanor's tangled expression, and he understood what Miss Reverend was thinking after a moment's thought, and the muscles in his face twitched slightly.

I'm not Durant!

Ignoring Eleanor, he took the change of liner and went into the bathroom, poured two buckets of hot water into the bath water, which had begun to cool, and took a beautiful bath.

After washing and changing clothes, the priest seemed to regain her composure.

At this time, Eleanor leaned on the soft sofa, Miss Pastor was wearing a set of spring rain honey grapefruit white transparent wavy chiffon skirt, this long skirt wrapped Miss Pastor's slender and well-proportioned body tightly, you can only see the two delicate smooth legs overlapping under the long skirt that covers the knees, the golden leg proportions show the allure of beautiful legs and feet to the fullest, although she is not wearing stockings, a pair of crystal beautiful legs are still very beautiful, under the dim candlelight, the white skin is so bright that Aaron can't take his eyes off it, The seductive little pink foot is encased in a pair of pink slippers, and the five neat toes sway slightly in the shoe, revealing her round and smooth heels, which is full of sexiness.

Even Aaron, who has the soul of Slaanesh, can't help but have an idea in his heart.

With such beautiful and well-proportioned legs and feet, it's really a pity not to wear white silk.

As a time-traveler, Aaron Salian has a secret in his heart that is so hidden that almost no one knows.

He's a heavy stockings controller.

But he also knows very well that two-dimensional stockings are different from three-dimensional stockings.

Compared with the versatile black silk, Aaron has never seen a few adult girls who look good in white silk in reality, which makes him have a deep regret in his heart.

White silk has too high requirements for leg shape, foot shape, and skin, and if there is a slight mismatch, it will not look good.

Miss Reverend is so perfect, she will look good in white silk! Aaron secretly made up his mind to find an opportunity to find a way to get Eleanor to wear white silk for me to Kangkang.

Well, but where do you go to get stockings? Aaron had another problem.

There are stockings in the kingdom, but the source of stockings is very, very scarce.

The most classic stockings come from the high-grade spider silk production produced by the big spiders of the goddess Rose in the dark region, which is popular all over the country, and most of the stockings are imported from the city of Mosoblay in the dark region.

Well, although Queen Rose is very bad and is a villain in the online articles that Aaron has read, she is not useless.

The more high-end stockings are made of magic from the unicorn goddess Rarui's divine beast, the unicorn's fluff, which is the best, finest, best touch, most elastic, soft and silky stockings in the country.

The worse is the ordinary stockings made by the folk hand-knitting machine, which is much worse, and the touch and elasticity are much worse than the first two, but they are still luxury.

The good news is that the Lady of the Silver Moon, Lady Sillen, has a very good relationship with the unicorn goddess Rari.

This is also the result of Aaron's careful consideration - as one of the two origin gods, Suren has a very wide network of contacts among the gods, as long as the gods on the good side are almost always his friends, and many gods on the neutral side also have a great relationship with him.

The bad news is...... I know everything.

Aaron knew he couldn't sleep without closing the window anymore.

"Actually, I don't like people calling me 'The Last Salian.'" Aaron loosened the button on his chest, and he sat down across from Miss Reverend, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "It always gives people the feeling that I am about to lose my children and grandchildren, and I will have no future for the rest of my life, although ...... It's really close, and I'm really the last Salian. ”

Eleanor looked at Aaron's wry smile, and there was a hint of gloom on Miss Pastor's holy face, after all, she had watched Manuel and Elizabeth take Aaron to the open-air altar for the holy ceremony every year, until last year, when Aaron was brought by his aunt Merry and aunt Lothair.

The female barbarian Asha once joked with Eleanor that the annual donations from the Salian family would be greatly reduced.

Eleanor quarrels with Asha over this.

"Then why do you like to be called by others?" Miss Pastor's tone was much softer, and the previous skirmish was put on hold for the time being.

"If I could, I would prefer to be called 'Hathaway the Glitter.'" Aaron showed a mysterious smile, but before Miss Pastor could react, he immediately shook his head: "Forget it, Hathaway himself doesn't understand what he can do, but I know what I have to do, I know what I can do, I know what I have to do." ”

"Miss Eleanor, you should have something to say to me now instead of locking the bedroom door and letting me sleep on the sofa." Aaron's expression continued to be serious, which was like two people compared to him before.

This is the judgment of the children of chaos, who have awakened the power of Slaanesh, on the current situation.

Aaron felt that the previous awkward encounter had caused his relationship with Miss Pastor, which had been stabilized through heart-to-heart talks, to deteriorate again, which was not in line with his original plan.

In the serious, strong, and pious nature of Miss Reverend, making a haha to cover up the problem, or making a few nonsense words like a normal nobleman, these are all wrong decisions, which only increase Eleanor's disgust.

Half-elves, orphans, Sauren believers, priests, these identities doomed Eleanor to have a weak hostility towards the human aristocracy in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that the Salian family was Sauren's pious family, and her charisma under Sauren's grace (from the perspective of Miss Priest), Eleanor would not be able to look at her directly.

The correct way to deal with this is to be open and make it clear, to emphasize the current relationship between the two, to let the pastor know that she didn't mean it, and that she doesn't have such thoughts, and then show weakness appropriately, arouse her sympathy, and finally show through a serious expression that she wants to discuss things seriously.

After awakening to the power of Slaanesh, Aaron finds that his life has become a bit like a galgame, with each option having different consequences, and each decision giving birth to endless changes that mean new thrills.

Sure enough, seeing that Aaron's expression was not like acting, Miss Pastor was sure in her heart that Aaron should really be a coincidence just now.

"Aaron, there's something wrong with your magic!"

“！” Aaron was shocked, and his hand holding the sofa tightened: "What's the problem?" ”

"There's something wrong with your use of magic." Eleanor didn't notice Aaron's hand movements, Miss Priest stared at Aaron with a pair of sapphire clear eyes, she hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Fight the bear goblin today, your magic is not used correctly, although I don't know how the warlock uses magic, but it is absolutely incorrect for you to use magic like this." ”

"In order to deal with that bear goblin, you used two spells successively, which is incredible for a first-order apprentice spellcaster, I didn't know how many spells you were able to cast before you need to rest, but it is absolutely wrong to waste magic like this."

Eleanor paused slightly, and seeing that Aaron's face did not show the slightest look of disgust, she continued.

Warlocks are born to cast spells, warlocks are naturally arrogant and cold, and if mages are willing to listen to others' guidance, and druids are willing to consider the feelings of others, then warlocks tend to hate the guidance of others.

"True power, innate!"

———— favorite quote from warlocks

"The situation at that time is that I am only a few steps away from you, and I can arrive at any time, and not far away, those mercenaries have also appeared, in this case, what you should do is to keep your little magic power, dodge, or...... If you need to cast spells to deal with this, you should cast other spells as well...... The two I've seen you unleash are pure damage magic spells that don't do much other than bleed the bear goblin a little more. ”

"For spellcasters, pure damage magic is not the first choice, protection and control magic are the first priority." Miss Priest hesitated, "But this is also determined by your bloodline, and I don't know what your power is, so I'll just tell you about the general situation." ”

Aaron immediately understood what Eleanor meant, as a nobleman of Cormier's kingdom, how could he not have seen Cormier's famous war mage cast spells?

In battle, the biggest role of the caster is not actually output, but to carry out various buffs and debuffs and provide strong control, the output is naturally responsible for other people, but the strong control and protection are often only provided by the caster.

Aaron habitually positions himself as the main output, and he is also a bit of a show-off when he first controls magic.

Anyone who gets something new or a new ability will subconsciously want to try it out.

Armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intent arises.

"And what do you think I'm going to do to correct it?" Aaron humbly asks Eleanor for advice.

"I don't know, I'm a priest, I release magic in the name of the Silver Lady, you are a warlock, we are different, I can only say, if it weren't for seeing you in danger, I wouldn't even use the magic of Twilight Fire." Eleanor slowly got up from the couch, her long gorgeous blond hair hanging naturally from the back of her head, and the tips of her swaying hair exuded a faint fragrance.

Aaron noticed a silver pendant hanging from Eleanor's chest.

The top of the pendant is held in place using a small vial, and in the transparent vial is a shining turquoise hair.

"Where are you looking?" Eleanor noticed Aaron's gaze slipping to her chest, and Miss Pastor subconsciously tightened her already tightly wrapped neckline.

Aaron's gaze was so terrifying that she was exposed to the charismatic that Eleanor was always afraid that she would fall into it if she was not careful.

"The ...... in that little bottle Is it hair? Aaron's gaze remained still: "I felt some kind of call from above, and it didn't seem like it was your hair." ”

Miss Pastor's eyes grew brighter, and she remembered what Lady Silverstar had told her that charismatics were always attracted to each other.

"It's not my hair...... I've seen angels before! True angels. Her royal blue jewel-clear eyes gleamed with memories, and a charming smile spread across Miss Reverend's face, and she fell into a painful and sweet memory: "But now, that's all that's left. ”

Aaron felt like he was listening to riddles, and Lord Viscount was not interested in guessing the riddles: "I don't think Miss Eleanor is you old enough to live by reminiscences, right?" ”

"I'm just saying that the angel is no longer there. Aaron's words interrupted Eleanor's memories, she first glared at Aaron angrily, but looking at the confused expression in front of his eyes, she also knew that he couldn't empathize with herself, so she could only sigh slightly: "Now with your strength, knowing these doesn't do you any good." ”

"I'm just giving you a suggestion, now that you've gained the ability to cast spells, you'd better find a suitable caster mentor, but if you're a warlock...... A mentor can be hard to find, but it's definitely much better than figuring around on your own. Eleanor was a little overwhelmed by Aaron's gaze, and Miss Pastor held the neckline of her nightdress with one hand and the hem of her skirt with the other: "I'm going to rest." ”

"Good night, thank you, Miss Eleanor, for your willingness to take the risk of saying this to me." Aaron got up and leaned slightly over Miss Pastor.

Miss Pastor is his protector, his traveling companion, and his savior.

"It's nothing, didn't you say that we are all servants of the Silver Virgin?" Eleanor smiled lightly, like a clear spring in the deep mountain manor, refreshing and sweet.

Well, you're serious, I'm just talking about it casually! Now it's Aaron's turn a little embarrassed.

"Goodnight, then."

"Good night."