Is the Evil God Me?

The environment of a small place is tranquility.

This kind of peace is formed by a strange kind of contentment with the status quo. On the road, Lynn can see the tranquility of Shuisha City. There are not a few gas lights on, and every household in the night has turned off the lights, even if the two sides of the road can be Most of the people I see are the kind of vendors who are busy rushing to the train station.

More interesting is.

Lynn also saw some beautifully dressed people who were obviously local businessmen.

Most of these people are dragging their families and their mouths towards the train station. Every lady is dressed up, and the makeup on her face reveals a complex emotion of anticipation and hesitation. Every teenager seems to be on the screen. Male peacock, he doesn't realize how much hairspray is applied.

When they noticed Lynn in the carriage, they would smile humbly and ingratiatingly, but under this smile, Lynn felt a sense of surprise, regret, and even inferiority.

As if it was a pity, I couldn't meet him at the train station.

The sight in front of him was really interesting and real, and Lynn felt a little amused and inexplicably sad. Obviously everyone is human, and the gesture of turning people into ghosts is too magical and realistic. He couldn't help but smile with a bit of coercion and bitterness. Although he was uncomfortable, he opened his emerald eyes and recorded what he saw in his eyes.

In Atari's eyes, when the elf-like beautiful boy laughed, he suddenly seemed so lonely.

He simply sat there with his hands up.

But it gave people a kind of worry and sadness that did not match her age. It was the first time for Atari to see such a young gentleman. She had never heard from Yefne that he would do this. I don't understand why this is the case, the literary girl was a little curious, but she didn't ask directly.

Understanding a person is not just about seeing with the eyes.

It is to feel his words and deeds after getting along with him. All the virtues and qualities will be reflected in it. Even if you are demanding yourself like a nobleman, you will inadvertently reveal your true nature.

Atari also looked out of the carriage.

Although there was not much to say along the way, the street running under the moonlight had a somewhat dreamy rhyme, and the beautiful atmosphere began to permeate. In the moonlight faintly glowing with bright silver breath, it is as light as a dance, as wonderful as a drama, the houses washed on both sides seem to reveal endless mystery, and the scene swaying with the starlight has the meaning of a few treetops. .

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The good biological clock urged Lynn to wake up naturally the next day when the sky was still purple. He walked to the window and looked at the unfamiliar scene. The sound was much more comfortable when I woke up. Sure enough, the whistle, which affects normal sleep, should be banned.

"Since it's hunting, just relax..."

Thinking that this was a relaxing trip with Amiste, Lynn couldn't help but get a smile. Although there was an Atari who came with him for some unknown reason, it didn't affect his good mood.

When I went to the bathroom, I met the head maid.

The head maid, who had not yet fully woken up, was a little confused, and said good-bye to Lynn and followed him to chat about today's itinerary.

It seems that the Countess who is not famous or the invitation of Haifa has been rejected directly, and there is no need to be too close to the powerful people in this place. His Excellency the Count from [Steam City] still has to be reserved and pompous. Although Meredith didn't say it outright, her disdain for the country bumpkin still showed a little bit of disrespect.

In this chilly late autumn, Lynn, who had just washed her hands, looked too close to her, and Merdis, who was unprepared, suddenly became playful.

The next moment, the hands that reached the headmaid's collar like lightning, the wet and cold touch made her scream, and the grinning Lynn was shy and annoyed at Merthys, closing her eyes sullenly. Gritting his teeth, he apologized insincerely, and the hands that were stretched in were almost warmed.

Although she was a little angry, Meredith quickly gave in.

Who let Lynn control her vitals, even if she wanted to get angry, her legs began to tremble and soften, and her whole body had to rely entirely on Mr. Xiao.

Refreshing in the early morning, Lynn also inquired about today's itinerary after he was addicted.

The maids got up early in the morning to buy some utensils and consumables that could be used on the road. Fresh food also needs to be purchased, such as thumping old hens, ham that has just been raised, and lamb slaughtered in the morning, which has just been transported into the city. The cabbage and pea pods in it, these raw ingredients are just right to make a hot and delicious meal with their own spice road, and take care of the Countess's not very comfortable appetite.

In addition, such as the rental of the motorcade and the coachman, and inquiring about the situation of the sheriff in the countryside, these are all these capable maids are busy, they have enough sole and gold pounds, don't worry that someone will Not long eyes.

When it comes to eating, Lynn is not sleepy anymore.

When he volunteered to stop on the road~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he showed the maids a hand to show them what a delicious and tender roast chicken is.

Lynn is very confident, the countess with a bad appetite, with her own craftsmanship, can definitely eat inelegantly and burp.

Originally, Meredith felt that this kind of inelegant thing to serve people should not be the little gentleman of the host, but the food he made was really delicious, and as long as it was baked for His Excellency Emiste, then It is not considered to be serving, but the affection entrusted to the lover, so he nodded and agreed.

It would be really helpful if Mr. Lynn could not keep his hands where they shouldn't be while talking, the capable head maid wasted enough time in the bathroom today.

Smelling the scent of the milk in her hands, Lynn hummed a little tune in a good mood, ready to go to the countess to catch up.

"Lynn..."

Suddenly a voice called him, the girl in the wheelchair appeared out of nowhere, still wearing a cute nightdress, her eyes were hazy and she didn't seem to wake up at all.

"Miss Atalie?"

"I want to eat candy..." She moved her wheelchair and grabbed Lynn's pants.

"Uh, do you want to have breakfast?" Lynn tried to pull out his pants, but failed, and the sleepwalking Atari grasped very tightly.

"Sugar, give me candy." Atari bit her lips aggrieved.

"Wake up, Miss Atalie." Lynn was anxious, this was not right, Atalie, who was usually intellectual and bookish, was now a little girl who was full of tantrums.

"Ye Fu, Ye Fu, he doesn't give me candy, bullies me, and chops him up for me!"

"There's sugar and sugar! Come with me first, deoxyribose is fine!" Lynn was frightened by the sudden increase in the volume, and hurriedly picked her up with the wheelchair and ran to his room, otherwise he would The company is going to die.