Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Witch Academy.

Robb tells the story of the battle against evil spirits, which not only opens the eyes of the witches, including Cordelia, but also makes the new maid Delphi busy delivering refreshments back and forth.

Seeing the end of the welcome party, Delphi, who is more than two hundred years old, is about to breathe a sigh of relief and let her old bones rest.

Queenie shouted to her again, "I haven't eaten enough, bring me some peach cakes."

Delphi clasped his hands and said unpleasantly: "Still eating?" You can't find a man like this. If you were my daughter, I would definitely lock that ice box and throw away the keys.

That being said, she walked to the ice box, or refrigerator, to pick up the ingredients.

After angering everyone with racist remarks when she first arrived, Fiona deliberately gave her to Queenie as a slave.

The past few days of getting along have made her suffer a lot.

Otherwise, now is the time for her to reply, "Mean, how dare you open your filthy mouth to me," instead of just a few unpleasant words.

Robb didn't pay attention to these vignettes.

With spare money, he sent a small gift bought on the way to the witches, and finally came to Nan, handed the other party a new headset, and quietly made a look:

"Keep it secret, Nan."

Nan took the new headphones and nodded happily, "Okay." Although

she couldn't read Robb's mind, Madison still could, naturally knew what the real experience was, and kept laughing.

Originally, she was still thinking about whether to tell the truth, but now she was bought by Robb like this, and immediately dismissed it.

Nan, who has been regarded as a freak by others since she was a child, has not received any gifts except for her relatives.

Robb undoubtedly made up for her regrets.

With a great increase in favor, she naturally listened to the other party.

After some washing of the dust.

Robb returned to his room and was packing his luggage when there was a knock on the door.

Exactly his own cheap girlfriend.

At this time, Zoe had already put on a gift he had given her, a beautiful blue dress.

"Does it look good?" She turned around, her skirt fluttering, revealing her straight and slender calves and asking.

"Of course." Robb nodded.

Hearing this, the smile on Zoe's face was even worse.

No longer suppressing her fiery emotions, she threw herself into Robb's arms, led the two into the room, cocked her calves, closed the door shut, and lived the time of the two.

Robb, who had no onlookers, also let go, enjoying the youthful taste of someone else's old Jackie Madison.

It is a pity that after all, it can only be just a brush gun and no fire.

"How nice it would be to go with me, not Madison." After separating, the panting Zoe said with regret.

When her boyfriend is in danger, she can only sit at home and the taste is uncomfortable, but it is Madison, who obviously has ideas about her boyfriend, which makes her feel more crisis.

If it weren't for the fear of interruption, she would want to talk to Robb on the phone all the time.

"No way, who let Madison also be cursed." Robb explained, "Besides, you've only been here for a few days, and you haven't learned much about witches, so I don't worry if you really want to go with you."

Zoe looked a little gloomy.

Compared to Madison, Queenie and Nan, her abilities really don't make any difference.

"Next, I will definitely study hard!" She said solemnly.

This is not only about strength, but also about the happiness of the two.

If it weren't for the hidden physical dangers, she wouldn't have so much confidence when facing Robb and even Madison.

She really didn't notice Madison's little movements in private.

Robb didn't know Zoe's mental journey, but just cheered Zoe up with chicken soup from the Celestial Empire.

Soon, after seeing Zoe, who looked excited and couldn't wait to pick up the lamp and fight at night, he sighed slightly.

Although he inherited the memories of his predecessor, emotionally, he was obviously not so sincere.

Honestly, it is not as real as Madison, who has been in the wind and rain with himself in the past few days.

As for why he didn't leave Zoe.

Of course, because of his identity....

Well, to put it bluntly, it is still selfish.

Originally, he was still a little guilty.

It's just that compared with the American teenagers who have spent a lot of fun, Robb, who feels that he is still a good young man, feels a lot more relieved.

As the loving father and savior of the future American people, is it normal to be adored by many women?

Of course normal!

Now, let's adapt and prevent for a glorious future.

It can't be broken by the continuous peach color that follows.

Robb, who thought so, nodded emphatically.

Immediately afterwards, he received a temptation.

Looking at the bathroom selfie from Madison on the mobile phone, Robb silently collected it, and righteously told Madison that it was wrong to do so, and did he want to come to a door incident like his Hollywood predecessors.

Madison said he was repentant and immediately deleted the image.

Just as Robb sighed that "children can be taught", a new message came.

"Open the door."

"Is

this the thing that opens the door?"

It's really bad for me all the time.

In order to resist temptation and improve one's self-realm.

Robb touched his waist and refused awe-inspiringly.

In the end, he enjoyed a quiet and peaceful night as he wished.

The next day, Robb, who did not have the slightest sense of the valet, woke up at about the same time as the witches, and went downstairs to enjoy the breakfast made by Spalding and Delphi.

For Delphi, Spalding was not as repulsive as he was with Robb, obviously knowing that the other party and himself would not be the same people.

At the dinner table, Cordelia had no problem with Robb's late rising.

After listening to yesterday's story, she no longer treats this different Zoe boyfriend as a valet.

It is able to play a major role in the fight against evil spirits without flinching in the slightest.

So forceful.

Compared to the male servant, she prefers to train Robb to be the guardian of the witches.

In the face of the possible dangers in reality, it would undoubtedly make her feel much more reassuring if the young witches had such a person to escort her.

"Robb, go to my office after breakfast and talk." Having made a decision, Cordelia spoke.

Robb nodded, although he didn't know if he wanted to, but it wasn't a bad thing to think about.

Really.

Half an hour later, when Robb came out of Cordelia's office, his face was radiant.

He has already secured a new contract.

Not a valet, but the head of security at Robbie Jocks Distinguished Women's College.

It's similar to the bodyguards in suits around Myrtle around.

Although as the head of security, the only person in charge is himself.

But a rise in status, a rise in wages is always a good thing.

Just like now, when passing by Spalding, Robb greeted as a half-owner:

"Hey, Spalding, work hard, remember to close the doors and windows at night."

After speaking, he smiled and left without paying any attention to the other party's old face.