After meeting with the players, Annan did not follow Niusel to meet Nefertari first, nor did he purify the erosion of the four dark carvings in the first place.

"Let's show my sincerity first."

- I'm out myself.

With that, Annan followed the three players back to their quarters.

Because Annan came down very suddenly, the room between Si Dark and Lin Yiyi was not cleaned up, and it looked very messy - from this point of view, this pair of sisters and brothers who are different from each other except for their looks do have some kind of commonality.

So in the end, Annan could only be invited to Jiu'er's room.

Lin Yiyi and Niusel exchanged pleasantries in the living room, which can also be called a friendly mutual temptation.

Si secretly thought that Jiu'er was not convenient as a girl, so she had to take the initiative to take care of Annan. But under Jiu'er's death gaze, Si Darken, who was very smart, didn't say a word, and retreated silently.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that everyone around me seems to be "staring at death".

Or is he the only one who often and unconsciously triggers the gaze of others......

He ended up talking to Doreen.

Let's see if we can get some information, or get some clues about the mission......

- Definitely not because he was so curious about the beast's ears and wanted to touch them!

"This is the black tea I brewed, Your Highness. Please warm up with a drink. ”

"Ah, thank you."

"Girlandaio" took the cup of black tea, which should be called milk tea, with both hands, and nodded slightly in thanks.

He tried to take a sip.

It tastes good...... It's very good, rather. The aroma ratio of milk and tea is just right, and the taste is dense and smooth. It's just the right temperature to drink comfortably and feel warm in your stomach without feeling hot in your mouth.

"You've just had a drink, not much...... However, if the black tea is too strong, it may hurt the kidneys when taken after drinking. ”

Jiu'er stood aside and said softly, "You just came down from above, I don't know how long the cold wind has been blowing, I think you may have a cold...... However, I don't know if you can accept the taste of ginger, so I didn't make ginger tea.

"Considering that you may be a little tired after all this time, I added some milk and sugar without permission. It can warm the stomach and also add sugar to the brain. ”

After all, purifying nightmares is also mental work~

Saku'er smiled cutely and offered cookies.

"It's a real shame that there is no oven here......"

She shook her head regretfully: "I'll still bake dim sum." ”

When I read comics back then, Jiu'er knew about love cookies. I've also learned from the chef at home for a while, and at least the cookies are already baked decently.

But unfortunately, she has never met anyone who wants to deliver handmade cookies......

And she rarely wants to make it for Annan, but there is no oven in this world.

This undoubtedly also invisibly reminded her that they are not people in the same world.

Although Jiu'er's tone was gentle and polite, Annan keenly heard that her mood was not very good.

"There are also citrus and honey here. Would you like to drink honey citrus tea? Can cure hangover. ”

"That's not necessary, wine."

"Ghirlandaeo" munched on the biscuit, and the bright smile on his face faded a little—although the smile faded a lot, but it gave the wine a more real feeling.

"This body of mine can't get drunk."

“…… That's right. That ......"

"—but, I want you to make yourself one."

"Ghirlandaio" looked at the wine with a deep gaze: "Honey citrus tea is very sweet." ”

“…… Ay? Yes, it's very sweet, what's wrong......"

"Sweet things can be used to soothe the mind. Let the bad mood be relieved. ”

Through the body of the golem, Annan stared at the petite black-haired girl.

Her hairstyle is a slightly long pure black ruffle head, and her bright eyes are like morning stars.

Annan's gaze was as warm as black tea.

His voice was cheerful and powerful: "You can think of it as if you were soaking me...... Then I'll give it to you to drink. ”

“…… There is no such thing as saying this beforehand. ”

The wine couldn't cry or laugh.

If it is done for Annan, Annan will feed it to ...... Or give it to yourself, it can barely be considered romantic.

If you make it yourself and drink it yourself, you will feel inexplicably empty.

- It's a very empty feeling.

But...... Can you sense that I'm not in a good mood?

Jiu'er's heart moved, and she opened her mouth to say something.

But Annan reached out and pressed her hair.

Feeling the scorching temperature through his hair, Jiu'er was stunned.

"Just think it's for me."

Annan said softly: "Be kind to yourself, thank you." ”

“…… Woo. ”

Jiu'er was silent for a long time, suddenly screamed, turned around and jumped out of the room: "Hug, sorry!" ”

She slammed the door shut, leaning against the door and rubbing her flushed face with all her might.

She still had a look of shock and a smirk on her face - she was trying to rub her face hard, trying to get it back, but the temperature never came down.

What's going on?!

Isn't Annan an ignorant pure and pure lady?

Why do you look like a real uncle when you become an uncle?!

Jiu'er always thought that he was a few years older than Annan and should be the one in charge of sultry-he was teased by Annan in the state of an uncle without psychological preparation, and Jiu'er suddenly felt that his face was hot.

“…… Oops. ”

It's like a fever.

She screamed silently.

- Am I actually an uncle?!

Shut up, I'm obviously Annan Holdings!

It took her a while before she finally calmed down.

The temperature on his face did not go down, but even the temperature of his palm went up.

She cautiously opened a crack in the door and peered inside.

For some reason, she was looking forward to the moment she opened the door and saw Ghirlandaio standing in front of the door, and then suddenly startled herself—

Unfortunately, it didn't.

Ghirlandaio didn't go to bed, let alone lie down under her covers. I just took a blanket and slept on the sofa without taking off my clothes.

With a rope tied to his ankle, he fell into a deep dream.

“…… Tut. ”

Only then did the wine slowly react.

Why did Annan suddenly make such a move-

He didn't want to lie in his own bed and sleep under his own covers...... After all, Ghirlandaeo is an adult male in appearance, and even if no one will know about it, he doesn't think it's a good thing.

But he didn't want to refuse the wine again and again because of this. I don't want her to be disappointed by that.

Jiu'er could be sure that she would definitely sleep under her quilt with Annan...... It is better to say that she has been quietly tidying up the room without reminding Lin Yiyi, which is a cautionary opportunity for adolescent girls.

But this scheming was seen through by Annan's penetrating eyes. In this gentle way, he kicked the wine out of the room, and immediately lay down in bed and fell into a nightmare...... There was no way that the wine would force him to move him to his bed, and it was impossible for Girlandaio to live here forever.

There was only one chance, and she accidentally missed it.

“…… Is this a rejection? But so tactful...... That is, do I still have a chance? ”

She muttered under her breath and walked over to look at Ghirlandaio's sleeping face.

After a long time, she shook her head lightly in a complicated mood.

Picking up the citrus prepared at the head of the bed, she gently peeled it off and bit down on it herself.

It's obviously very sweet.

It's a shame I didn't let you eat it this time.