"Hey! House Fine! Are you looking for demolition? The voyeur was angry, but fierce, "the awe that first saw me!" Meow! ”

"I don't think anyone can be in awe of a demigod after seeing him sneak into the kitchen in the middle of the night to steal food." The old butler smiled and dispersed the spell in Poson's stunned eyes, "What's more, Madam told me that if I am unfortunate enough to be dismantled, she will be responsible for putting me together." The only request of the lady is to make your life as unsatisfactory as possible. ”

"Damn! Didn't that bad woman just steal a little bit of his meow, as for holding a grudge like this? The voyeur meowed, looking a little indignant, "Besides, it's clear that you servants are more likely to cause trouble than me!" ”

"I say......" Poson swallowed, and among the demons, ghosts, snakes, and gods, he only felt uneasy, "Can someone explain the current situation to me?" ”

The old butler nodded, "Lady Dark Cloud is a demigod voyeur, and I am the embodiment of the Norton Pavilion......"

Poison chuckled dryly, and turned his eyes to Fran for help. was mercilessly ridiculed by the voyeur, "In terms of danger, the guy you see is harmless but has a cold face, but the biggest source of danger for Orin at present~"

Poson's expression froze, and then his face was full of disbelief.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Poson. It seems that you are the only one here who can be considered a normal person. The old butler gracefully picked up the red wine and poured the blood-red liquor into his lips.

Looking at the old butler's elegant and decent movements, Poson only felt a cold heart, he picked up the wine glass with a trembling hand, unlike the old butler, he did not care about etiquette, and sent all the bright red wine into his stomach, and the cold wine flowed through his throat, bringing a clear stream. The chaotic thoughts barely stabilized at this time.

He looked at Fran, who had a flat expression from beginning to end, "What the hell is going on!" ”

There was a slight fluctuation in his purple eyes, "Obviously, Mr. Butler and Miss Cat are not mortals. The purple-eyed young man said in a young voice, "But these have nothing to do with us, so there's no need to care." ”

"Okay, even if that's okay. But what happened that night? It seemed that the wine was rising, and Posen's voice was several degrees higher.

"It was just a test drive. There's no need to worry, it's over. Fran showed a bright smile that he had practiced for a long time, and although it was still a little stiff, it was not too strange compared to people of his age. If he ignored the cold feeling that always lingered on his side, he might just be an ordinary young man with a slight facial paralysis.

Looking at Posen, who was a little startled by his smile, Fran lowered his head as usual, picked up his goblet, and looked at the scarlet wine in the glass.

"It's over. The rest is none of my business. Whether it's the Feaster or the Crazy Lady, it has nothing to do with me. Fran drank the wine from his glass, and his eyes swept over the old butler and the voyeur, "Whatever your purpose is, please don't disturb me, or I'll be confused......"

It was obviously a very polite word, but being said by Fran made the old butler and the voyeur feel a little chill in their backs.

"Meow~ I'm just here to have fun." The voyeur meowed dissatisfiedly, "I think you should pay attention to that house spirit, the believers of bad women like to do things the most." ”

Fran was noncommittal, just looked at Poson who smiled wryly, "Don't worry, instead of worrying about this, why don't you think about where you're going to play recently?" ”

"How can you rest assured." Poson shook his head, "Forget it, anyway, you've been very measured since you were a child, and I don't care." ”

The old butler filled Poson again, "At least it's getting better, isn't it?" Mr. Poson. ”

"Who knows if it's a blessing or a curse?" Poson raised his head and drank the wine cow into his stomach, "I'll go calm down first, let's talk"

Looking at the figure of Poson stumbling out of the door, the voyeur gloated, "I bet this stupid kid won't be able to sleep tonight~"

The old butler looked at Fran worriedly, "Young master, you must know that there are some things that you cannot avoid......

"Like this morning?" Fran's hand gently caressed the voyeur's body, and said helplessly, "Bear with me, when the precision gear finds the driver of the feast, maybe those disturbing flies will run to the other side." ”

"Innocent Meow~" The voyeur enjoyed comfortably under Fran's hands, "That delicate toy is stuffed with the divine flesh and blood carrier of the feaster~ Besides you and your brother, who guy is worthy of it." ”

Fran had a headache, "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there will always be a way to do it then~"

"Speaking of this morning~" The old butler's face was embarrassed, "Young master, I may have caused you trouble~"

"Huh?"

"Mr. Constantine is a family member of Madame Mad Hustle, and the Norton Pavilion, which is his exclusive residence, and its affiliation, are considered to be protected by Madame Mad Hustle. That's why the Norton Pavilion has only one new owner since Mr. Konstantin. And those thugs' collision with the Dragonbone Cross today has been seen as a disobedience against the mad lady. One of the theatre attendants responded in accordance with traditional practice......"

"Servant?"

"It's the name of a bad woman believer~ It's a bunch of crazy people meowing." The voyeur gloated, "I just said that these guys are better at doing things than me~ Then again, directly curse the bloodline, and use the bloodline as a link to make all the participants who know it crazy." That doesn't seem like the style of you lunatics, does it? ”

"The Inquisition Bureau and I are ......both restrained," the old butler smiled bitterly, "but that person's identity is somewhat special, and he is currently the most promising servant to become a dependent." ”

"With high emotional intelligence, it is expected to become a family meow. Low EQ, the craziest meow among the madmen~" The voyeur ruthlessly reveals the facts.

Fran frowned, looking a little displeased. On the surface, it is true that it is just an apologetic act of a believer, but in the eyes of others, the Viscount Wild Hunt, the test driver of the Wild Feast, and the Norton Pavilion are bound together, a whole of the Trinity. Any action originating from the Norton Pavilion would seem to outsiders, no matter how justifiable and unassailable, but it would be seen as a sign from Fran.

He rubbed his slightly swollen temples, he was not good at these invisible rules of frustration at all, and he didn't want to be good at them, at this time he just wanted to escape, far away from the more and more oppressive, more and more chaotic storm. But there are always a million entanglements that want to pull him to the center of the storm.

"Let's stop here. Mr. Butler, I hope you can restrain your ...... characters, I really don't want to get into any trouble. ”

The old butler bowed, indicating that he had understood what Furlong meant.