I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Chapter 550 Night Talk·Lingxia

At the end of the incident, the arrogant Mordred was so laughed that he drew his sword and went berserk.

However, when Little Jack pulled him back and said, "A good boy can't kill people casually," and Artoria added, "As a sister, you should set a good example for Little Jack," he was instantly hit.

In this way, Mordred got a younger sister, and was eaten to death by this younger sister without any reluctance. This shows how lethal little Jack is.

but--

"I'm not talking about Miss Mordred, but another person. That person likes you very much."

Hearing what Lingxia said, little Jack's nose wrinkled even more, and even his lips started to pout.

"Hmph, I don't like that person."

"It's not good to lie. I remember that you seemed to like her ears and tail very much. Don't you want to touch them?"

Little Jack trembled and whispered:

"Yes, but she said bad things about dad. I don't like her, and I don't want to call her mom!"

The person the mother and daughter were talking about was naturally Atalanta.

From her wish, it is easy to see how much the ill-fated huntress loved children. Little Jack is so cute, and he immediately hit the latter's cuteness. In addition, after knowing the nature of little Jack's "gathering of resentful spirits of unborn babies", a strong sense of responsibility burst out in his heart.

It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of doting on little Jack, Atalanta is definitely the one who came from behind, surpassing Lingxia, surpassing Shinji, surpassing Arturia and Joan of Arc, and can compete with Maud who has awakened the soul of sister control. Red competes.

However, because of a series of things that happened before, Atalanta didn't have a good impression of Shinji. Although the misunderstanding of "blasphemy" has been resolved, and I am very grateful to Shinji for his proposal about the orphanage and foundation, the disgust accumulated in my heart cannot be eliminated in a short time.

It just so happens that Shinji is Little Jack's father, and his second favorite person after his mother Lingxia. He accidentally said a few words to express his dissatisfaction, and Little Jack was "hated" by him.

She stopped hugging her and ignored this "mom" who had the bonus of animal ears and tail, and was extremely cute. Arturia, Jeanne d'Arc, and Fiore initially expressed different opinions about this title. The resistance made even Lingxia stunned for a moment. Only Atalanta took the initiative to ask little Jack to be called that.

Achilles objected to this, but it was of no use. After all, the goddess and the flower protector were basically the former. Therefore, when little Jack rejected "Mother Atta", Achilles was obviously unhappy, but in fact he was happy and anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

Atalanta was deeply affected by this, her ears and tail drooped all day long, and the way she stared at Shenji during the war meeting was filled with resentment. At that time, Shenji was still thinking about how to resolve it, but then his mind was occupied by the design drawings again, and he didn't think of it until now.

"Jack, do you believe Dad?"

"Well, I believe that dad has never lied to us."

Little Jack looked at Shen Er with admiration, no different from his daughter looking at her father with admiration.

I don't know whether it's because she no longer has the aggressiveness of the Assassin level, or because of the good teachings of Reika Arturia and Joan of Arc. Little Jack is now a completely ordinary girl, with no abnormalities at all.

"Then there is no need to worry about Dad. Dad can handle the relationship with Atalanta. You, don't deliberately hate someone you already like because of Dad. Put Dad aside, don't you like it very much? Atalanta?"

Little Jack tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "I don't like her very much, I just like her a little bit. She's about the same as Fiore's mother, but not as good as her mother and father."

"Fiore will be sad if you say that."

"Hey, hehe, I won't tell Fiore's mother, only my parents."

Hearing Shenji's sigh, little Jack smiled slyly, causing both her parents to hit her on the head.

"You ghost elf."

"That's it. You don't need to worry about dad's things. You just need to do what makes you happy. If you don't do it right, dad and mom will correct you."

"Well, then I'm going to go find Mother Atta to apologize right now? I just saw Mother Atta walking in the garden."

"Are you taking a walk this late at night? Oh, I almost forgot, that's Ta Meow. All cats like to go out at night."

After muttering something under his breath, Shinji rubbed his daughter's hair.

"Go ahead, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Yeah. Dad also needs to remember to eat."

Shinji immediately took action and picked up the omelette rice.

Seeing his father devouring the food, little Jack's eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Then I'm leaving. Goodbye, Mom and Dad."

After watching her daughter leave, Lingxia moved to the seat next to Shenji and took the initiative to pick up the vegetable soup and pass it over.

"You still have a way. I tried to persuade little Jack several times, but she didn't agree."

"Because the root is with me... That child has changed a lot compared to the beginning, and it's all your fault, Lingxia."

"Not just that, Arturia and Joan of Arc also taught me a lot. In their words, I doted on my daughter too much."

"There's nothing wrong with pampering, it's just that in the future..."

Shenji hesitated to speak, but Lingxia's eyes changed slightly, as if she noticed something from his expression.

"What you...are going to do next is dangerous?"

"You can see it."

"Well, bring us here, ask Miss Fiore so formally, and specially let little Jack get close to Miss Atalanta... Are you afraid that something might happen to you, Arturia and the others? People take care of us.”

"Awesome, all hits."

Shenji was convinced. As expected, Lingxia's IQ and EQ were terrifyingly high.

"If only I could rely on you more."

"It's not too late."

"It's too late. We have no room to retreat now. The competition is not brains, but force. I am also really embarrassed. I obviously have a good set of cards, but I can still fight like this. It's really embarrassing."

"What else can I do for you?"

"No need, take good care of little Jack - if we don't come back, we must comfort her."

The bitterness on the corner of Shenji's mouth made Lingxia feel an impulse that she had never felt before.

Why? She didn't know, she just knew that she didn't want to lose the man in front of her who had saved her and done a lot for herself and little Jack.

She obviously said she would spend the rest of her life repaying him, but in fact she did nothing but take care of little Jack and went on a cross-country trip.

Apart from her deceased parents, she had never met such a person.

Over the years, I have become accustomed to the ugliness of human nature, so I yearn for the beautiful side of human nature even more.

Jack, Arturia, Joan of Arc, she changed them, and they changed her.

It all started with the man in front of me.

"No, I think there's still something I can do."

"What is it?"

"Relieve your stress."

"Huh?"

"I basically know how to relieve men's stress. Do you want to try it? You know my profession. You don't need to worry. You can do whatever you want me to do."

Her silky eyes looked seductively, and the corners of her raised lips breathed softly into Shen Er's ear. The charm of that moment made people's hearts flutter.

PS: Now you understand, why did the second master have to be miserable? How could the girls come to comfort him if he wasn't miserable?

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