I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Maybe eating doesn't need to be so invariable, Master" said the old sword tactfully.

Du Lin looked at him suspiciously: "What? Since it's delicious, it's only natural that there's nothing left in the cafeteria, right?"

"But it's so unhealthy."

"My body's absorption function is very good." Saying this, Du Lin went to make a few more copies.

One minute and one second passed, like singing a nursery rhyme, "jingle bell, jingle bell, ring~ding~dang~" The whole cafeteria only has sea cucumber soup, sea cucumber soup, sea cucumber soup...

The smell of medicinal soup lingered in a corner of the cafeteria, and the old sword looked at the Master in front of him complicatedly, which changed his usual behavior of clearly distinguishing likes and dislikes.

He is no longer frowning because of something he doesn't like to eat. Food has become a relationship between needing to eat and not needing to eat.

Obedience to a kind of 'do not like to do it anyway', is called 'growth'.

But the Godot he knew would not 'grow' like this...

On the other side, at the order window.

The spies placed by Olga, seeing Du Lin's weird side in the cafeteria, had quietly walked out of the cafeteria to report some kind of news.

Less than 10 minutes later, Olga and several staff members came in at the entrance of the cafeteria.

She pretended to be very ordinary and lined up to order food, then deliberately walked to a row of cafeterias and saw Du Lin: "Huh? You are there too?"

Du Lin raised his head and said in surprise, "Olga? You did it so early."

Olga glanced at the old sword facing Durin on the table, a little surprised.

She already knew the true identity of this mysterious heroic spirit during the battle in the snow field outside Chaldea that day.But logically speaking, doesn't Durin hate him very much?Even invited to dinner together.

The charisma of King Arthur?

Forget it, as long as it doesn't invite female employees.

In the next second, Olga sat down opposite Du Lin very familiarly, then looked at the food box in front of Du Lin, and said suspiciously: "When I ordered the food just now, the people in the cafeteria said that you drank How much sea cucumber soup is it?"

"Ah."

Olga blushed slightly, and said in a low voice with a stern face, "Do you want me to die of a coma?"

"Why do you say that? I will only protect you."

'Dead' isn't just one way to be killed, you idiot.She gave the old sword on one side a warning look that you should leave, and the latter pressed her ear helplessly, her eyes turned to the other side.

In this way, Olga got closer to Du Lin, let him listen to him, and whispered: "You drink so much to prepare for the night's reminiscence? No, it's too late to work tomorrow. Is there anyone else?" It can hurt a baby."

Hearing what her red face said, Du Lin was stunned for a moment before reacting, and shook his head slightly: "You misunderstood, Olga. I didn't plan to go to you at night."

(??д?)! ?

Olga was taken aback: "Are you cheating?"

After thinking about it, she immediately shook her head and said, "Impossible. I have information monitoring on your dormitory, all the female staff members, and the private channels of the Female Servant Association. Except for that ridiculous Joan of Arc Alter, you have no information at all. There are no targets to choose from.

You have no chance to steal it at all, and that Joan of Arc Alter has already gone to the singularity.Then who is your target tonight... Could it be a woman I didn't know that I met in those surveillance corners?Or, those virtual network coders..."

She was talking to herself, without the embarrassment of a voyeur leaking her words on her face, she just looked at Du Lin worriedly: "There is no future in dating a coder!"

It seems that only coders can escape her monitoring, but... the words said by those coders are the lines set by this guy, right?Don't you think it's boring to have no soul and no real physical communication?

Du Lin shook his head and said, "I have no plans to party with anyone tonight."

Olga frowned and said: "If you really can't bear it and want to solve it yourself, I don't plan to say anything more. After all, I don't have much time to accompany you recently.

But if you plan to cheat, I will cut off your tools when you are slack.You should be aware that such opportunities abound. "

There is no need to put on a gloomy face for the threat of a famous young lady, just a light remark is full of domineering.

"It's really not this." Du Lin was speechless.

Olga frowned, and couldn't help wondering: "Really? Then why do you drink so much sea cucumber soup?"

"I was practicing a kind of magic yesterday, which consumed a lot of energy. So drink medicinal soup to supplement it."

"So that's how it is..." Olga rubbed her chin and looked at Du Lin suspiciously: "No wonder I had an illusion before. If you look carefully, you are indeed a little different from before. Is it the consumption caused by practice?"

After getting the answer, Olga also became serious: "If that's the case, I'll ask the cafeteria to prepare more for you every day, right?

According to the prescription provided by the Magic Association, maybe you can also add the dragon's tooth that you brought back from Orleans to boil, so that the effect of restoring magic power will be even greater! "

Du Lin hummed: "Thank you very much..."

Olga's brows widened, and she snorted proudly: "You guy, you always do things that make people worry. I heard from the cafeteria that you suddenly drank dozens of sea cucumber soup and thought you had taken the wrong medicine. Don't do this again next time!"

She seemed to imperceptibly express that the control room, the stairs, the girls' dormitory, and the cafeteria are all mine...

Du Lin nodded: "Understood."

His obedient appearance made Olga's face blush immediately, and a thought could not help but follow her heart.

Olga coughed: "Compared to this... Dulin."

"what?"

"We haven't communicated intimately for a long time." It was extremely embarrassing for her to bring up these words. The moment she finished speaking, Olga blushed and defended: "Don't get me wrong, I just miss you Talk about heart-to-heart, or just hug you to sleep. No other thoughts..."

Even if there is, that's something for the future... She thought.