Personality V: I will save everything

"You deserve it. Who told you to mess with Frederick?" Norton could not feel the slightest sympathy for the novelist's experience, or perhaps Frederick was actually showing mercy.

You know, Frederick's greatest achievement was when he was 12 years old, he beat a tall and strong man who was almost twice his height and made him unable to get up.

"He is not like the composers here. In order to maintain his figure, he avoids the sun and wears a corset. He has been exercising since he was a child. His fighting ability is definitely not comparable to that of the composers here."

Come to think of it, Norton began to wonder if he would not be able to defeat the composer when he grew up.

Norton thought carefully about the possibility of this matter, and finally came to the conclusion—uh...it is very likely.

"No... I said..." The novelist was confused. Was this the point of what he was talking about with Norton? Frederick threw him out of the third-floor window. If the angle was wrong, his neck would have been broken.

"Oh, so, you deserved to fall to death. Who told you to provoke him?" Norton rolled his eyes at the novelist.

"Is this how you educate your children?!" Someone almost died, and you don't care?!

"What does it have to do with you? If you want to die, go away and don't get in my way."

After saying that, Norton thought for a moment and added another sentence.

"I advise you to give up your childish idea. Not only us, but even our landlord supports Frederick in doing this."

Originally, the novelist wanted to leave here in anger, but after hearing what Norton said, he turned back.

Norton's seemingly casual words actually contained a lot of information. This at least represented the owner of the manor in another world. Unlike the owner of the manor here, at least He would show up occasionally.

The novelist wanted to ask more, but after thinking about it, he gave up. After all, things that were revealed inadvertently were likely to be true. The more he asked, the more likely the other party would give him wrong information.

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the other side,

Qiu Ke felt so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear right there.

Let's go back 30 minutes...

As mentioned before, most of the people in the original manor didn't like to go out during their rest time, which meant that Jack and Natasha had a lot of private time in the huge manor.

How loving Joke and Natasha are, so loving that Joke allows Natasha to do such a thing.

"Jack, dear, I really love you."

Natasha held the whip tightly in her hands. She stuck out her tongue and licked the whip gently. She was almost impatient.

"Wow, Natasha, you have to calm down, otherwise we won't know who will be the one to do the cruel thing to whom~~"

Joke is still as gentle to Natasha, but considering his current appearance, his gentleness is a little intriguing.

Joke and Natasha are now staying in the restaurant of the manor. There is no one in the restaurant at this time, and the closed door provides the best sound insulation for them.

Natasha unbuttoned Jack's shirt but did not untie his tie. She pulled his tie back and entangled his hands from behind.

Joke's snow-white and curvy figure was exposed in front of Natasha.

Although Joke's current appearance cannot compare to when he was a supervisor, Natasha still likes this pair of "face cleansers" the most.

"Oh, honey~" Natasha couldn't help licking her lips, she really couldn't help enjoying this pair of delicacies.

Joke cooperated with her and laid on the dining table with his head tilted back, looking casual.

Just as Natasha was lying on top of Jake, preparing for the next step.

"Oh, hi, can you close the door?" Natasha suddenly said, looking in the direction of the restaurant door.

"Huh?" Jake tilted his head back so suddenly that his neck was almost broken. It would be really embarrassing if anyone else saw this.

At the entrance of the restaurant, there were strikers, acrobats, savages, and a mercenary who covered the cheerleader's eyes.

At that moment, Qiu Ke wanted to die. (=_=)

However, what happened next completely broke Jake down, because...

"Natasha! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! There's someone here! Natasha?! Don't tear my clothes off!!! Wait!!!"

Thank God, the group of people at the door felt that the scene that was about to happen would be "unbearable to watch" and chose to leave.

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"No, was I blind just now? How dare a dancer from another world ride on that lunatic Joker?!"

Obviously, the scene just now was a big blow to the striker.

"You are stupid. They are husband and wife. Have you forgotten? They are married and legitimate."

At that time, in order to show off his ring, Andrew played the scene of Jack and Natasha's wedding in the hall of the manor, and everyone saw it.

"Even so... I still find it unbelievable."

Being married only means that you can do that kind of thing with a clear conscience, but the person who can do that... Striker really couldn't think of anyone who could do it for the time being.

( ＿ ＿)ノ｜Wall

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"No, where did you get it from?"

Air Force looked at Andrew in shock as he was enjoying a cake in his hand.

You know, in this manor, it's already good enough to have something to eat, and no one dares to ask for such exquisite desserts.

Andrew finished the dessert in front of him in a few bites, and then answered, "It's the ability that the manor owner gave me. What's wrong?"

Andrew never revealed that he and the owner of the manor were in an adoptive relationship. People in the original manor only thought that he was close to the owner of the manor.

But there doesn't seem to be anything strange about this. Wasn't the gravekeeper in this manor deceived into coming here under the guise of a job introduction?

It’s a pity that their manor doesn’t seem to have any “employee benefits”.

"Cool, so what is this ability?" The Air Force read it for a while, then started asking her about her main points.

Andrew said this only after he had licked the butter off the delicate spoon in his hand, which was also not owned by this manor.

"Who am I to tell you?"

After saying that, Andrew left without looking back.

There was a reason why Andrew didn't have a good impression of the Air Force, because he had never seen this person in his own manor.

But based on his father's behavior, there are only two possibilities. First, either he has not had time to bring this person into the manor. Second, this person's behavior is unbearable to his father, so he does not allow her to enter the manor.

Isn't the best example the lawyer? They had met him several times, but the owner of the manor never told them that they had to find a way to get him into the manor.

Anyway, no matter which one it is, it is always right to keep a distance. Andrew will not be stupid enough to reveal all his situation.

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"Sigh..." Looking from afar, it seemed as if there were several flames of resentment on Qiu Ke's body.

What happened in the morning was so embarrassing that he was completely unable to recover. What made him even more embarrassed was that Natasha actually continued like that.

Joke really wanted to die, and he had a premonition that if the situation continued to develop in this way, it would not be long before Stellan and Inara would have new brothers and sisters.

"Wow, the resentment is so strong so early in the morning."

"First, it's already noon. Second, why did you come to see me? I don't think we have anything in common."

Joke turned his head and spoke to the source of the voice.

Whether in this manor or in his own manor, Joke, he didn't have much good feeling towards this person.

The Ripper did not react much to Jack's coldness. He still took off his hat and saluted to the Ripper like a gentleman.

However, what surprised the Ripper was that the clown, who was careless and crazy in everything he did in this manor and made a mess of everything around him, actually knew how to do a simple bow in another world.

"Wow, it seems you are different from the clown we have. At least you don't look like you grew up in a circus." The Ripper said with a smile.

"No, I did grow up in a circus at the beginning, but later on, I left there. Because of some opportunities, I grew up somewhere else, and naturally I am different from the me here."

As Joke spoke, he thought to himself that if he had not met Joseph and his friends who happened to be bringing the children out to play that day, his life might really be like the clown here.

"Wow, it seems you really need to thank that gentleman or lady."

Jack didn't say whether the person was a man or a woman, so the Ripper had to say so.

But after he finished speaking, the Ripper found that the way Jake looked at him was not right. He didn't look like he was looking at a monster, nor a murderer, but as if he was looking at a...

"You know what? The Ripper. I once read a book that said when a person experiences a major trauma, their mental age will stay at that moment and they won't grow up until they recover from the trauma."

Jake took a step forward, staring into the Ripper's eyes and said.

"It could be just a little while, or it could be a lifetime."

Joke paused, then continued.

"You know what I saw through you? A little boy crying."

As soon as Jack finished speaking, as expected, a wave of air was set off around him. His words successfully drove the Ripper into madness.

Nothing more, because Jack's words really hit the Ripper's heart.

Of course the Ripper knew who the little boy Joke was talking about was. It was himself when he was less than ten years old and dismembered his mother with his own hands.

Asking for lessons really drove the Ripper into madness, or put him in a situation where the "good boy" and the "bad boy" were fighting for control of the body.

The "good boy" had obviously slept for a very long time, so long that it was almost impossible for him to wake up, but now because of Jack's words, he desperately wanted to see the sunlight again, even for just a glance.

"asshole!"

The "bad boy" looked at Jack angrily. It had been several years since the "good boy" disappeared. Now, all his efforts were almost wasted because of a word from this guy.

The "bad boy" no longer knew what he was thinking. Almost all of his attention was focused on competing with the good boy for control of his body. The only thing he could think of against Joke now was revenge.

In extreme anger, the "bad boy" even broke a small piece of the wall next to him.

The "finger blade" was heading straight for Joke's neck, but Joke simply raised his hand slightly to catch the attack from the "bad boy".

"what?!"

The "bad boy" couldn't believe his eyes. You know, this attack of his not only contained all his strength, but also included the blackened mist. Let alone an ordinary person, even if a real clown came, it would be impossible to catch it easily.

Remember what we said before? Joke represents courage and joy.

Facing the "bad boy" who had gone berserk, he didn't feel afraid at all.

He felt only pity, he saw a bad guy, struggling to death,

"You definitely can't be an ordinary person. No, you are not a monster either. Who are you? Or who is the owner of your manor?!"

The "bad boy" can already see his fate, but he still wants to know the truth of the matter. Who is this Joke in front of him?

"Idiot, every time you pretend to pray before you take action, haven't you seen the truth?"

After saying that, Joke was too lazy to talk nonsense. It was easy for Joke to get rid of this ghost-like guy.

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"What, wait, I'm... ugh!"

The "good boy" had just woken up when he was hit by a critical blow from reality.

Joke punched him hard in the stomach, knocking him unconscious.

Joke admitted that his punch might have been a bit of a personal revenge, but it was more because he really didn't know how to explain it all.

Qiu Ke looked around at the damage caused by the "bad boys"' rampage, which was comparable to the scene of a bomb crash.

I don’t know how to explain it.

The first thing the “good kids” asked when they saw him was how he eliminated the bad kids. How... could Jake explain this?

It takes too much time to explain, so it would be better to just knock them out with one punch. It would save trouble.

Looking at the "good boy" who fainted on the ground, Qiu Ke decided to do a good thing and help him back to the room.

"Welcome back, good boy."