About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

I thought of the wall between Room 409 and Room 410, because of the fight between the old lady Lolita and the dragon girl, it became the traces of using a hammer to tear down the wall.

"Ah, speaking of which, how should I explain this..."

Let's just say these are his private affairs, he is unlikely to bother his kind senior because of such matters...

"No, no... This situation is beyond what I can handle. Sure enough, I should call Doraemon."

"Mr. Susu..."

The little bat grabbed his coat beggingly, as if he didn't want him to leave.

Although his address became very subtle, considering the situation in the room before, he understood why the little bat was so panicked.

The dragon girl who originally lived under his bed, and the loli old lady who moved upstairs and quietly built an attic door.

Is the relationship between the two of them good....

Anyway, I don't have a good heart for the little bat caught between these two people. Just playing casually can tear down the wall, and seriously making a fuss... This building is probably going to disappear.

"Book...book..."

The little bat that moved into Room 410 turned that room into a library. When I sent No. 1 to school in the morning, I sneaked a peek inside, and it was really exaggerated.

There are probably tens of thousands of books, no matter on the ground or on the bookshelves, they are full of books about Tanmei.

The little bat resting its head on No. 2's chest made a cute begging sound.

To put it simply, I hope that as the owner of this apartment, he will persuade the fight.

"Sorry, it can't be done."

If the large number of books of the little bat were wiped out because of the fight, No. 2 would actually be quite happy.

"Su, Mr. Su..."

The little bat raised its head, its pale cheeks were blushing with excitement.

Oops, I saw the face...

The bat clan would be the archetype of the vampire, largely because of this charismatic quality that occasionally appears among them.

As the little bat's cousin, Degu, the combatant A, does not have such a physique.

Because of this, the little bat...had bangs that were long enough to cover his eyes. In the panic just now, the bangs seemed to be opened like curtains, revealing a pretty face.

Subconsciously, No. 2 held the little bat's hands.

Originally, he couldn't help but say unscrupulous courtship words, but now his physique is somewhat strengthened by the curse power of the artifact.

The extent of the impact is not as great as before.

"what?"

"Ugh?"

The eyes met in the air, and the little bat lowered its head shyly. Once this beautiful face was covered by neat long bangs, No. 2's enchanted heart gradually calmed down.

After calming down, Number 2 coughed lightly.

"So, Miss Derty, what happened?"

"Lord Valera and Lord Ruki... are fighting again."

"Well, they also fought in the morning. What is the reason for fighting this time?"

No. 2 clasped his hands in front of his chest, nodded slightly and said.

He was a little helpless about the fire-like situation between the two. In fact, even if the little bat didn't say anything, he would still want to persuade them to fight, but he didn't have the ability to dissuade a wolf and a dragon.

He suddenly discovered that no matter who he chooses between the two, he can only be the strict wife...

And removing the target from these two people...for example, a female high school student living together, um...can only become a strict wife.

After all the calculations, it seemed that the only ones I could bully were elementary school students. Hey, wouldn't this be too tragic.

"make dinner……"

"what?"

When his thoughts started to run around in his head, the shy little bat lowered his head and said the reason.

Number 2 even thought he heard it wrong.

"Make, make dinner, Lord Valeira and Lord Liu Ji are fighting over who will cook... dinner for Mr. Susu..."

Compared with his cousin, the little bat is just more shy, and coyly tells this worthless reason.

Hey...so that's the case.

Number 2 was in a daze for a moment, then covered half of his face.

He really didn't want to complain that the two people in the room quarreled for such a reason.

It's no wonder that the pile of Danmeixiang works next door hasn't been destroyed yet.

Suppress your slight resistance to Danmei's works, after all, this is the interest of the little bat in front of you, and naturally there is no need for him to point fingers at her interests.

Opening the door again, in the living room, for some reason, it turned into a situation like a chef competition.