Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

If he didn't want to, then even if the Heavenly King Laozi came, it would be impossible to press his head to make him bow his head. There is no such waste in Linguang's family.

That's why Manna reluctantly said to this niece whom he always thought was still a child:

"Although you are childish, aren't you the same, Maria? Would you cast aside Margaret and abandon yourself because of Margaret's disappearance? Because of her self-willedness, you have suffered a lot these years. Then Did you ever hate her? Even just a little bit."

"—Not at all. Even if it's the amount of a hair, I won't hate my sister."

Maria answered this simple question instantly without any thought.

So, Manna also nodded as a matter of course:

"Me too. I'm not going to say anything corny about bloodlines, but no matter how outsiders look at it, I don't have any... complaints about your father, my eldest brother, let's just say A little bit, just a little bit. Hmm."

Just as Manna was about to say some cool lines, he thought of his ugly appearance before Maria entered the door, and wanted to die on the spot.

Fortunately, the little niece didn't see it.

Otherwise, if she overheard her venting, Manna must have rushed to the Federation building on the spot and blew himself up.

Hearing what he said, Maria suddenly burst into laughter:

"Sure enough! I knew it, uncle is the best!"

"So to teach me swordsmanship, my uncle should agree to me, right? Actually, I want my brother to teach me, but he has already spent a lot of time on me, and I shouldn't occupy him and others. My sister's share of dating~. And soon I won't be the competitive knight that my uncle hates, and the psychological pressure will be gone, right! This is a win-win situation!"

Manna: "...But you take up my precious rest time. Don't underestimate the office workers with flexible working system (alias: on-call unpaid overtime work system)!"

Manna almost poured out other bitter water, and wanted to die again.

Seeing Maria's frank and bright smile, although Manna still had a lot to say, she didn't want to say it when it came to her mouth.

He clearly felt that Maria had changed now, she was no longer a child who needed to be controlled by him as an elder.

This made him suddenly feel a sense of emptiness as if his daughter was married off, and he let out a long and subtle sigh.

...And the next moment, he remembered a very important thing.

He pondered for a long time, clenched and loosened his hands back and forth on the table, and then spoke with difficulty:

"Maria, I also have something to tell you...it's about your...what a good brother."

"I know, there have been many rumors about him for a long time... You may think that this is my responsibility, that girl Zofia must have said a lot of bad things about me... But now I solemnly Statement, even if I do have an illegitimate child, it is definitely not him!"

"So, no matter how you look at it, that brat belongs to the Linguang family... He should belong to your father..."

Maria: "It's okay, Uncle."

In front of the hard-to-speak Manna, Maria showed a veritable smile of the Virgin Mary:

"It's okay. Already, completely, absolutely, okay?"

"..................what?"

Dazzled by this bright smile, Manna froze for a while before subconsciously nodding.

Although I don't know where there is no problem, but Maria said so firmly, it seems that there is really no problem.

Girls in love are invincible, this setting is really scary.

And when Manna sighed, gave up preaching, and wanted Maria to turn off the lights and rest.

Maria glanced at the non-existent watch on her wrist, and suddenly said 'ah~':

"It's getting late, uncle, I'm going back to the hotel! Starting tomorrow, I will come back to exercise at noon every day! My brother will help me make lunch and dinner. Uncle, you can solve it yourself! There are also things that are not allowed at home. Luan, if I find out next time, Aunt Zofia will come to teach you! So that's it, good night~?"

...Maria jumped up and down, like a rainbow pony who only brought smiles to those around her, and ran out of Linguang's house in no time, without even the slightest nostalgia.

So she didn't plan to go home to live... Only then did Manna realize it.

He sighed deeply, and pressed his temple that was getting more and more painful:

"The stinky boy who steals other people's girls... deserves to die!"

It was obvious that Manna had never given birth to a daughter, but she seemed to have experienced all the hardships of being a father.

This can be regarded as the sky has eyes, and one retaliation is retaliated.

91. My Angelic Son, Handsome Nephew

One day after Luo Zhen and Maria were honest with each other, in the Sihuaiya Hotel.

In a bar exclusively for high-level guests, a little aunt who is the oldest in Luo Zhen's family is rapidly evolving into a mess.

"Goooooh~...fino sauce, have another cup~..."

Portofino: "You've had too much to drink. Also, don't call me that."

Portofino, who voluntarily served as Zofia's bartender, said so coldly, but poured the wine without slowing down.

Although she is the head of the legion, probably thanks to the devil-style training from childhood, Portofino is basically omnipotent in the literal sense, and she is very skilled in bartending.

In order to compete for the position of the Son's personal maid, Portofino is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to singing, dancing, tea and wine.

It's just that apart from Lord Shengzi, there is no one else in the world who is eligible to receive her services.

As for why she is here with Zofia... that is of course the mission of the Holy Son.

Portofino also extravagantly poured two drops of fermented soybean milk fermented by Shengzi into Zofia's cup, and watched the thick liquid spread in the wine, making her hungry.

"Wow~, Little Fino is the best~?"

Zofia, who was extremely excited, with a voice that made her niece get goosebumps, grabbed the cup and drank it down.

After her already flushed face deepened, the woman hiccupped and looked at the cup with a puzzled expression:

"Huh... so strange. I seem to have tasted the taste of Roya-kun. It's fragrant and sweet... Woohoo, Roja-kun... my Roja-kun woooooo( .>?<.)”

Portofino: "Your Majesty is not yours. And you haven't tasted His Majesty yet, have you? Don't talk nonsense."

Because the object was a drunken woman, Portofino was speechless, and directly called His Majesty Luo Zhen.

The fact is that Zofia completely ignored this strange title, and was completely immersed in her own world.

She whimpered and sniffed, her fingers dipped in the wine mixed with soy milk:

"Luo Ya-jun, he is also making out with Maria today... He obviously has so many girlfriends, why does he insist on shooting at Maria... Obviously I just want to do this A little niece, this is the only family member... If Maria doesn't want me anymore, then I will... I will woo woo woo..."

Portofino: "First, my majesty likes to be passive, and it was the little pony who took the initiative to confess. Second, your relatives are not limited to that little pony, right? Third, because your niece has a man, it means that you don't want you , what is the reason for this?"

The merciless Ms. Legion Leader, like doing a reading comprehension problem, ruthlessly complained about every point of Zofia.

The bartender of Luo Zhen's family, and one of her good sisters, Rafiella, code-named [Quill], is different from Portofino in that she is a very quiet little girl.

If it was her who came to bartend, then she probably listened to Zofia's complaints unilaterally and didn't answer a word.

But because Zofia is also an M, the ruthless Portofino is more suitable for her.

Zofia, who was so happy after being complained about, cried even harder, tears splashing all over the table:

"I know, I know everything~...Because my niece found a boyfriend, she drank alone all day, like an old woman who has lost her love and can't get married... But there’s nothing I can do about it, I’m just sad and want to cry... Tell me who’s an old woman! I’m only five years older than Maria, okay!!”

Being complained about by Portofino is not enough, Zofia still insists on complaining about herself, she really wants to be dissatisfied.

But Portofino, more ruthless than this:

"No matter how much the age difference is, the seniority is still here. You are still a woman who is jealous of your niece."

"Wow wow (??﹏??)! That's right, I'm just jealous! What's the matter~! I just like Luo Ya-kun, there's nothing I can do~~~!"

Zofia, who was crying so loudly, pounded the table and kicked her legs, and almost fell to the bar and rolled around.

Then she sucked her wine-soaked fingers and slithered like a baby's instinct had revived.

After completely licking the so-called [Roja's taste], the sister continued to cry:

"I'm so jealous, I'm so envious, and I admire Maria...Because, Mr. Luo Ya is my nephew, her brother?"

"In this kind of relationship, just being able to face up to my own feelings is a great thing...I obviously dare not even look into Luo Yajun's eyes, for fear of being hated by him, and he will think I'm disgusting... ..”

"But Maria... that child, she didn't feel that way at all before... but just realized that she likes him, she immediately broke down all the way...she really That's amazing, she really is Margaret's younger sister..."

Portofino: "As an elder, you should be angry normally, shouldn't you?"

Portofino did not spoil the story in advance, deliberately not revealing Luo Zhen's identity.

She just handed over another glass of wine and added two drops of soy milk as a reward:

"In your opinion, they should not be combined. No matter how brave the pony is, it should be a deviant from your standpoint. Why are you not angry?"

"...Before I got angry, I was so envious...how could I have any qualifications..."

Zofia sobbed and muttered, dipping her fingers in the wine and licking it.

Compared to Zofia who lacks courage and dare not admit her thoughts.

Maria didn't care about any common sense at all, and ran all the way abruptly, successfully flushing Luo Zhen away.

If Maria hadn't been so brave, Luo Zhen would have planned to delay for a while, at least wait until Margaret came.

As a result, now, because of being rushed by Maria, Luo Zhen had no choice but to step up his preparations and wait for Margaret to be rushed again.

Therefore, Zofia only saw the relationship between Maria and Luo Zhen, and it was really disturbing.

She has been avoiding them as much as possible these days, trying to calm herself down, but the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes.

If I confess earlier than Maria, and hide this relationship in a less influential way, so as to preserve the reputation of the Linguang family and make myself happy...

...No, how can there be such a good thing...It is precisely because Maria can bravely fight against the whole world that she was successfully accepted by him...Isn't it?

"...hey, dear Fino..."

Zofia's address became more and more outrageous, asking like a child eager for approval:

"Dear Fino, you also like Roya-kun, right?...So you have that kind of relationship too? Now, he and Maria are so close, and they are in pairs every day...Don't you Will you be jealous? Don’t feel that your chest is congested, your nose is sore, and you feel so uncomfortable..."

"will not."

Portofino answered quickly, wiping the glass indifferently:

"Being able to serve His Majesty is the greatest and only value in my life. What I expect from His Majesty is contempt."

"However, instead of scorning me, His Majesty hugged me. What this brought me was pain that was worse than being burned. This severe pain made me happy, and happiness would deepen the severe pain. As long as His Majesty gives me My things, whether reward or punishment, pleasure or pain, are happiness to me. Do you understand?"

Zofia: "...Hi~. Dear Fino~, have another cup~! I want the strongest one, so that I can be hugged by Mr. Roya in my dreams! Yahoo~! (??>? <?)"

This drunken woman was not listening to Portofino's pious confession at all, and even threw off her high heels.