The villain only wants to live a Buddhist life

"Dong dong dong."

When the knock on the door sounded, Claire was watching "The Vampire Diaries" in the narrow balcony.

It was a sadomasochistic story between a girl and a vampire that was circulated during the war.

Except for the vulgar plot of falling in love with the enemy.

The novel itself analyzes the characteristics and habits of vampires in detail from the perspective of a girl, which has a certain degree of academic value.

She was so fascinated that she didn't hear Dak's knock on the door.

……

"Dong dong dong."

After three more knocks.

Dak put down his hands and sighed.

"It appears Claire did not release her animals tonight."

If it was another person, they would probably think that Claire was not in the dormitory.

But Dak knew very well that it was too normal for Claire to keep the door closed.

If she had let the animals out, the one who opened the door would be the lazy lion who likes to lie by the door.

However, there are policies and countermeasures.

Duck quickly summoned the little demon beast, let it go around the long corridor, and flew from the outside of the castle to the balcony window of the teachers' dormitory.

Sure enough, the little evil beast saw Claire curled up on the recliner on the balcony.

Then it raised its paw and tapped on the glass window.

"Clap clap clap!"

Claire finally looked up.

"Isn't this Duck's familiar?"

With a slight movement in her heart, she glanced at the door.

A mongoose appeared from the light, and after a few sprints, it came to the door and opened it.

……

Duck pushed the door open, touched Mongoose Sauce's head, and closed the door smoothly.

Teachers' dormitories are of course different from student dormitories.

Although the student dormitory is fairly spacious, it only has one room, one toilet and one balcony.

The teacher's dormitory has three bedrooms and one living room, which is too spacious.

The dormitory is very clean, with a faint fragrance.

Of course it couldn't have been sorted out by Claire.

Claire had been less diligent since the post-war period.

Fortunately, she has a bunch of animals that can take care of her daily life.

Duck glanced briefly, then said, "Professor, is Professor Kate there?"

Claire opened the door from the bedroom, wearing loose pajamas that were a size too large, revealing a section of crystal clear shoulders.

She held the book with a relaxed expression and sleepy eyes.

"Here he is, haha~"

Yawned.

Duck glanced at her, and put the present on the table.

Clareton's eyes lit up and he strode over.

"Fairy wine, why do you have such a thing?"

Duck looked at Claire who had no manners, and he was slightly relieved.

After all, it has been many years since I saw him. For more than half a month, Claire was too busy adapting to work and didn't have much contact with him, so she felt a little alienated.

But now it seems that Claire is no different from the past.

Duck's demeanor became more natural as memories came to mind.

He sat down on the sofa and complained: "I found it in the tavern on Traveler Street. Thanks to Professor Lily's letter of introduction, the owner of that tavern was willing to show the treasure."

"Of course, goblin wine is only sold to goblins. The goblin wine I drank last time was given to me by Peter."

Claire put "The Vampire Diaries" on the table, picked up the fairy wine and looked at it carefully.

The wine is blurred and exudes a dreamlike color.

"wait."

She said a word, then trotted to the kitchen to get two wine glasses.

Open the bottle and pour the wine in one go.

As the wine liquid flows into the wine glass, a faint aroma of wine comes out.

Fairy liquor is non-alcoholic.

But it can seduce people's chaotic thoughts.

It is a typical example of people who are not drunk when they are not drunk.

After Claire poured the wine, she sat down beside Duck casually, her round curve sinking into the sofa.

"Why did you suddenly think of your Aunt Claire today?"

She picked up the wine glass and glanced at the blond boy.

Duck picked up his glass of wine, observed, sniffed, and sipped slightly.

The legendary fairy wine.

Only those who are close to the goblin can taste it.

The closer you are, the more fragrant the wine will be.

After entering the throat, the taste is more beautiful.

He closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time.

Thoughts are disturbed, recalling bitterness and sweetness.

When he opened his eyes, he realized Claire's question again.

"I want to learn the refining of [Zoo]."

But Claire just asked casually, and the smell of wine had already blurred her sanity.

……

Everyone is made up of countless fragments called "past".

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, sorrow and sorrow.

Color like paint.

……

Drink a glass.

Claire is forced to recall the past.

The sweeter the memory, the more bitter it is now in retrospect.

But bitter memories can only be etched in our hearts.

Claire paused for a moment, and looked at Duck beside him.

But it was found that Dake looked in a trance, and he was actually a little drunk.

"It seems that the relationship between him and that little goblin is really very close."

Claire continued to pour herself a glass of wine.

When Peter shared the goblin wine with her, she only tasted the sweetness of youth and the infiltration of literature from it.

How can there be thousands of thoughts now?

People's hearts are more complicated.

The more things are hidden in the bottom of my heart.

The effect of the fairy wine is stronger.

The more you drink.

The deeper the drunk.

Even the secrets that are firmly locked in the bottom of my heart will be revealed.

……

She didn't know.

Dak was even more drunk.

After drinking a cup, he was already drunk.

This may not have been thought of by Dark himself.

……

Down two cups.

Claire has reached her limit.

She looked at the liquid remaining at the bottom of the bottle, poured it all out, and drank it in one gulp.

Afterwards, he was as drunk as mud.

A strange blush appeared on her cheeks.

Looking at the blond boy, he looked like a hungry carnivore.

The boy turned into a cat in her eyes.

She jumped on it like a lion.

The big cat rolled over the kitten on the thick plush carpet.

……

The moon is very round.

……

Dark had a dream.

In the dream, I turned into a cat, caught between Aunt Claire and Alvette, struggling for survival.

……

Four o'clock in the morning.

There was a slight hint of whiteness in the sky.

Feeling unprecedentedly suffocated, Dak suddenly opened his eyes, the whiteness filling his field of vision, the aroma lingering around the tip of his nose, and the cold touch of his lips made his face flush.

【Bliss +1】

【Bliss +1】

【Bliss +1】

After jumping three times in a row, he suddenly raised his head and gasped for breath.

Fortunately, it was not turned into a cat.

It seems that Aunt Claire still has some sense of proportion and didn't continue to play pranks when he grew up.

Thinking like this, Dak carefully broke away from Claire's embrace, and then found that the two of them fell asleep on the carpet.

He sat up and rubbed his dizzy head.

"Fairy's wine, I didn't expect that I couldn't even hold a glass. It seems that I am intolerant to alcohol in this life, so I should try to drink as little as possible in the future."

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