Rod was regretting now, very much.

He shouldn't have called Worm over from the beginning. If he hadn't called it over, Mira wouldn't have insisted on letting it stay.

If Worm didn't stay, there wouldn't have been this soft high wall between him and Mira.

Five minutes ago, he and Mira were still hugging each other and being affectionate. Five minutes later, there was a pathetic thick barrier between them.

"Alas." Rod sighed. It was all Worm's fault.

"Huh?" Worm felt that his master was criticizing him.

Mira's voice rang out: "Go to bed quickly, you still have to work tomorrow."

This person rushed all day during the day and fought for several hours at night. He was so tired that he didn't rest well now. It's annoying.

"Oh." Actually, Worm can't be blamed. This is the client's house. He can't mess around.

I should have stayed in a hotel earlier... But there is no hotel in the village. It's a mistake.

Rod closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. He also knew that he should rest, but... who can sleep like this?

Lying on the same big bed, how could Rhode's tossing and turning be hidden from Mira.

She sat up and faced Rhode, with her legs bent to the sides and her body leaning forward: "If you can't sleep, I'll help you."

The collar of the pajamas was loose, but it was too dark now to see the beautiful scenery.

Rhode asked: "How to help? Do you want to sing a lullaby?"

"It's more convenient than that." Mira stretched out her right hand and gently pressed it on Rhode's forehead.

Rhode sensed the fluctuation of magic power, and a bunch of bubbles emitting pink light appeared in front of him.

Then he felt a wave of sleepiness coming, which was clearly the feeling when he was hit by Mistgang's sleep magic.

"You can also..." Rhode was surprised and fell asleep.

Mira smiled and whispered: "The level of sleep magic just now requires the opponent to be unprepared to succeed."

She pulled Rhode's cheek. This bad-hearted guy... He is obviously a person with a strong sense of vigilance, but he is completely unprepared for her.

Thinking about how Rhode had to be wary of the coachman during the day, Mira's smile became even stronger.

The pinching action turned into a gentle caress.

She leaned over and rubbed her cheek against Rhode's face gently: "Good night."

...

When Rhode woke up in the morning, he found that he was holding something soft in his arms.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was Worm.

Worm seemed to have woken up a long time ago. When he saw him open his eyes, his long tongue immediately helped Rhode wash his face.

"You are not a dog." Rhode pushed it away and sat up.

Mira was sitting in front of the mirror, tidying her hair, holding a black hairband in her mouth, which looked like it had been partially braided.

"Good morning." Mira grabbed the combed hair behind her head with one hand, took off the hairband with the other hand, and gave Rhode a bright smile through the mirror.

Rhode had seen such a smile, just when he just woke up from the guild.

But the eyes were obviously different from that time.

The joy in Rhode's heart was quickly reflected on his face: "Good morning."

Suddenly, Rhode felt that this picture was not right, and there was a strange sense of déjà vu.

A few seconds later, he suddenly realized, hugged the quilt tightly, and pretended to be scared: "You, what did you do to me?"

Mira was stunned for a moment, her face turned red, and she turned around and glared at him: "You...you don't have breakfast!"

"Ah~" It seems that he did something, but he didn't do anything.

A hair band hit Rod's forehead, and Rod got out of bed with a smile: "Do you want me to help you tie your hair?"

"No!" Mira got up and rummaged through the suitcase, took out a hair tie again, and tied the last ponytail.

It was a very beautiful hairstyle, especially the dragon whisker bangs hanging down on both sides of the cheeks, which Rod liked very much.

He took a closer look, and the hair tie just now was not given by himself.

Mira was very satisfied with the way he looked at her, which meant that her efforts were not in vain. But she was not satisfied with him looking at her like that...

Mira urged, "Go wash up."

"Okay." Rod handed over the hair band, but his hand was grabbed, and then the hair band was put on his wrist, "Hey..."

"Hurry up, we still have to work later." Mira did not let Rod speak, pushed Rod's back, pushed him into the bathroom, and closed the door.

"Let me finish what I'm saying." Rod opened the door and stuck his head out, "This hairstyle is really good."

After saying that, he went back and closed the door.

Mira chuckled, "Idiot."

...

Of course, he didn't have breakfast, so he just said it casually. The two of them had dinner at the village chief's house and prepared to go out.

Mr. Jasper and his wife both had dark circles under their eyes, but they were in good spirits.

Rod asked, and it was because they were busy dealing with follow-up matters until late yesterday.

In fact, most people in the village were busy until late, although they were a little tired, and the smell near the incinerator was hard to describe, but everyone was very happy to work.

"Today we will go out to search for traces of rats and kill as many of them as possible, but it may cause a lot of damage to the farmland... just like the road yesterday."

Jasper said: "It's okay! Please go ahead and do it."

Anyway, the things planted before have been destroyed, and the most important thing now is to get rid of the rats.

As for the pits that will be blown out of the farmland, just treat it as turning the soil.

Rod nodded: "Then let's go."

"Please."

Mira smiled and said, "Please take some rest as well."

The two of them went out together. Today the sun was shining brightly, with a few white clouds in the sky, and the morning wind... seemed to have a strange smell.

This was inevitable.

The villagers they met along the way greeted them tiredly but enthusiastically, and the children called them "big brother, big sister" sweetly when they ran over.

They may not have seen their faces, but now the only strangers in the village were these two wizards.

The pits on the main road at the entrance of the village that were blown up by Mira have been filled, and there are still some on the roadside that have not been dealt with in time.

Several incinerators a little further away are still smoking, and the fences that were gnawed by worms have not been repaired in time.

"Summon, Crimson Mark Tree Monster!"

"Leave it to you." Rhodes patted the tree monster's claws, pointed to the traces on the ground, and gestured twice, "Rebuild a fence along these traces, about this wide and this high."

"Woo." The tree monster made a low sound and walked along the edge of the village.

Vines grew out quickly, and they were woven together like a weft and warp according to the height and thickness Rhode said.

The villagers were not too scared when they saw that this was the monster Rhode summoned, but they exclaimed when they saw what it did.

This is not a fence, it is clearly a wooden wall.

"Isn't this a move you came up with after destroying the guild that day?"

Mira took Rhode's arm and said with a smile, "Now I know why the Council has a new look at you."

Rhode boasted a little: "I am not talented, but I am known as the 'new era fairy strategist'. I have always been committed to reducing the negative comments of the guild. So far, I have only done a little insignificant thing, not worth mentioning."

Mira said like coaxing a child: "Yes, yes. The fairy strategist is the strongest."

Rhode touched her head with his head to show his dissatisfaction.

Mira just smiled, and this time the bump was much lighter than when she and Erza were arguing before.

It was not until the tree monster walked around the village and built the wall that the two of them boarded the river crab and officially started today's work.

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