Great Summoner's Pokémon

Since the accident at Spiegel's house, those former buddies who wore the same pair of pants, and childhood sweethearts, all regarded him as the god of plague, and were afraid to avoid him.

Only Tracy, not only has to work hard to make money, but also to take care of Spiegel, who has achieved nothing and has a big temper.

A friend in need is a friend indeed, and Spiegel was very moved when he regained his life.

"Tracey, don't call me Master from now on, just call me Spiegel."

Spiegel stepped forward to hold Tracy's slender hand, feeling that her hand was rougher than his own, and couldn't help but feel very distressed.

"Young Master, you, you, what's wrong with you today? Do you have a fever?"

Trish said as she broke free and put a hand on Spiegel's forehead.

She was already frightened by Spiegel's actions. She didn't expect that Spiegel, who used to beat and scold her frequently, would suddenly speak so gently and take the initiative to hold her hand.

"Tracy, marry me."

Spiegel knelt down on one knee and looked up at Tracey, his eyes full of affection.

There is no hypocrisy in this affection. Tracy’s contribution in the past was nothing to Spiegel in the past, but to Spiegel now, Tracy is a goddess worth his whole life to protect.

Although she was not an unparalleled beauty, and even had a slightly sallow complexion with a few freckles on her face due to overwork, she was the most beautiful in Spiegel's eyes.

Tracey was completely stunned, her face was turning red. The scene in front of her was something she had never dreamed of. Now her brain was completely in a state of panic, and white smoke was rising from the top of her head.

"Oh, by the way, I'm really reckless. How can a proposal be so casual? At least it should have a ring."

Spiegel looked left and right, and there was only a basin and mud on the ground beside the broken tables and beds. He couldn't find a branch to make a circle.

"Damn it, it was too impulsive and not well thought out."

Spiegel was confused when he was concerned. Seeing that Tracy didn't respond for a long time, his forehead began to sweat, and he seemed to have a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, Trixie struggled to pull her hand out of his hand and took a half step back, turning sideways to stop looking at him.

"Master, we are not suitable."

Her voice was low, but when Spiegel heard it, he staggered and almost fell.

"Why is it inappropriate? Wherever it is inappropriate, I think it is very suitable."

Spiegel stood up with a whoosh, walked up to Tracy and said.

Tracy was suppressed by his high momentum and retreated again and again until she couldn't retreat to the edge of the bed, tripped over the edge of the bed and lay down.

Spiegel pressed forward and placed his hands on Tracy's sides to restrain her under him.

"Master, please don't do this"

This posture made Tracy's face turn pale with fright. She begged with tears in her eyes. Seeing that she was about to cry, Spiegel's heart softened. He leaned back a little, but still kept this posture and did not get up.

"Stop calling me Master, call me Spiegel."

Spiegel said.

"S, Pig."

Tracey struggled for a while, but still said obediently.

"Well, tell me, why do you think we are not suitable?"

Spiegel continued to press. He felt that he must speak clearly today.

"I, I'm older than you."

Trish hesitated.

"I don't mind, and the female junior holds a golden brick, so it's better to say that I am very satisfied that you are three years older than me."

"You are of noble birth, and I am not worthy of you."

"Stop talking about you, you, your, I am just a commoner and noble now. Even if I am still a noble, there is nothing worthy of being noble. What is truly noble is the soul. You can still take care of me after I am so down. You are in my heart." You are the most noble, and I am the one who should worry about not being worthy of you."

After being refuted for several reasons in a row, Tracy's face slowly turned red again.

"I'm just a little maid. Taking care of you is what I should do. I'm not as good as you think."

Tracey Nono said.