Ah~ the hot towel is so comfortable...

"I'm already an adult, I can do this kind of small thing myself!" Olga Marie blushed and struggled, but it was completely useless, "I'm not the same as the guy opposite who looks like he can't take care of himself!"

El-Melloi II:  …

"Pfft hahahaha!" Yard had to say nothing, but the harsh laughter made El-Melloi II a little embarrassed.

It seems...Grey usually takes care of him as a child who can't take care of himself.

"Cough, Grey, I'll do it myself," El-Melloi II wanted to stand up, but embarrassedly...

His strength is not as strong as Grey's!

"It's okay, Master, I'm used to it," the pure Grey thought that El-Melloi II just thought it would trouble her, so she pressed down on El-Melloi II's shoulders a little bit strongly, "I You want to repay Master, so you can help Master with cleaning, changing clothes and combing your hair, etc. Just leave it to me as always."

At this moment, the eyes of Olga Marie and Hidega looking at El-Melloi II became extremely strange.

You... are you just a life scumbag...

"Grey has worked hard for you," Siddija gave a thumbs up, "this guy might not be able to live without you."

"I... I'm just doing something that can help Master," Grey blushed and lowered his head, "That's the only thing I can help Master."

"No, you've been a huge help," El-Melloi II felt a cold sweat as he thought about what his life would have been like without Grey.

At least his room will be turned into an alternative junkyard.

"Thank you!" Gray raised his head in surprise.

"No, it's on my side," El-Melloi II covered his face.

Now think about how much trouble I have caused Grey, even her beloved leather shoes are helped to maintain by her, ah... It's a shame to say that accepting her as a disciple has taught her how many useful things now, is not the She is a servant girl, and I am really a useless adult.

"Hey! Don't interpret other people's hearts without authorization! And when will you find out!" El-Melloi II yelled at Siddija, who was talking to himself.

"I found out on the first day, it's possible that your leather shoes that are full of mud can't clean themselves," Sidika put a dry towel on her shoulders and straightened Olga Marie's messy silver hair awkwardly, "Someone has to be Speak it out, somber El-Melloi II."

"Please don't add nicknames to my name," El-Melloi II stood up with a twitching mouth. "It's almost time."

"Are you going to decide the outcome?" Siddija clapped her hands.

"To expose his conspiracy head-on, to crush his purpose with all his strength," El-Melloi II pushed his glasses, "this is how I fight."

"I will never forgive the culprit who killed Tereza!" Olga Marie shook her hair and stood up, and thanks to Hidega's [rough] behavior, the poor-looking little girl was restored to her former self. That majestic little princess.

"Let's go," El-Melloi II pushed open the door, "it's time to fight back!"

"Okay Master!" Gray nodded, but after taking a few steps, he felt a pull from the back of the collar, and then the soles of her feet were empty.

She was picked up again.

"El-Melloi II, give me your apprentice first," Siddija shook Grey in her hands, "Don't worry, just let her rest for a while."

"Huh?" El-Melloi II's eyes narrowed slightly. Although Grey tried his best to hide his face, he still clearly saw the hair stuck together under the hood and the frozen red neck.

Am I... an idiot?

How can Gray, who has been rushing in the front, and in the end, in order to block Fu Hailin in the back, be all right...

I'm really an incompetent teacher.

"Well, Grey will ask you," El-Melloi II took a deep breath, and although hesitant, he raised his hand and pressed it on Grey's head, "Just rest for a while, I will trouble you later. You have a lot more to do."

"Master... Master," Gray was a little stunned.

El-Melloi II's hands were warmer than she had imagined.

"Relax, as you can see, I'm just a waste of life, and I can't go very far," El-Melloi II coughed lightly, "You'll be able to catch up with me soon."

After saying that, El-Melloi II turned his head and walked out of the room.

"Hmph, what an awkward guy...why are you looking at me like that! Don't look at me!" Olga Marie couldn't stand Hidega's too straightforward [Aren't you that kind of person? ] eyes covered his face and rushed out of the room.

"As he said," Sidika put Grey in the seat where El-Melloi II was sitting, and gently lifted Grey's hood, "You can catch up with him soon, in Before that..."

Siddija untied Grey's hair, and the long silver hair slowly fell.

"It's okay to take a break for a while."

"I..." Gray lowered his head and clenched his fists with both hands, "As long as I can follow Master's side, it's enough, no matter how hard or tired it is, it doesn't matter, because... what is needed there is Gray, just Gray."

"Yeah, all El-Melloi II needs is Grey," Siddija picked up the towel and gently wiped Grey's hair, "The guy kept moving forward, but his eyes kept staring at Someone behind him, when will he be able to reach the end like this, and how much will he lose on this road of no return? That guy, the king he looks up to, doesn’t want to see such a scene.”

"So I have to follow Master's side all the time. Although I'm a little arrogant, I will try my best to help Master retrieve the lost things," Gray turned to look at the car window not far away.

Her figure was vaguely reflected on the translucent window, and the silver-haired girl in black robe turned into a blond girl in knight armor after a shake.

"Before I stopped being Grey."

Chapter 95 Look, isn't this catching up?

She was never expected.

She has always been held up with strong expectations.

What a contradictory reality this is.

But she has been facing this reality.

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