Restarting the myth

Wayne's house.

Outside the window, the trees are shaded by trees, and the treetops are full of light and shadows.

The wind blows, the trees sway gracefully, and the birds cheer and jump, offering blessings for the beautiful morning.

The sunlight shines through the half-open curtains, and sprinkles on the bed in a mottled manner, reflecting golden spots, as soft as a paintbrush, outlining a warm picture on the white sheets.

The color is warm, and the whole room is filled with a lazy and peaceful atmosphere.

Chris opened her eyes, the sheets slowly slipped off, looking at the sunlight outside the window, and lifted her long white and golden hair by her ears.

The door opened, and Wayne came to the bed with a dinner plate. Seeing Chris open her hands to him, he put the dinner plate on the head of the bed, leaned over and held her in his arms.

Chris lay in Wayne's arms, smelling the scent of her sweetheart, squinting her eyes and feeling extremely happy.

I just want time to freeze, forever like this.

"It's time to get up, otherwise the housekeepers will guess." Wayne stroked Chris's back gently.

Chris snorted and asked Wayne to carry her to the bathroom to wash up.

The senior sister was not a proud person. Thinking of the love and affection last night, she was a little shy, but more happy. She also held hands with her lover while washing up.

A simple breakfast was too sweet and she had to eat it until noon.

"Wayne, I want to put my clothes in the closet in this room."

"How can that be!"

Wayne was cold and ruthless, and turned his face away after pulling up his pants.

The effect was average.

Seeing that Chris looked normal and was not scared, he added: "Move in the dressing table too. I will ask the housekeeper to arrange it. This will be your room from now on."

Chris smiled sweetly and knew that the bastard was deliberately scaring her.

"By the way, I brought you a lot of gifts this time..."

Wayne moved the prepared gifts into the house, took out the tights woven from Asian dragon scales, and introduced them with great eloquence: "Warm in winter and cool in summer, excellent ductility, high temperature resistance, friction resistance, and puncture resistance... Not only does it have excellent defensive capabilities, but it can also be transformed into ordinary clothes with the mind."

Mona also has a similar magic equipment from the Papal States.

When not in use, it can be disguised as a cross pendant, which is more practical.

The nun's combat suit has its own amplification buff, which enhances the user's combat effectiveness in all directions. Its effect of changing the clothing shape at will is more than one level stronger than the Asian dragon scale combat suit.

The Asian dragon scale combat suit is only controlled by the user's mind, but the nun's combat suit is not...

I can only say that he is worthy of being a church yellow, and he understands people's hearts too well. He deserves to be elected as the number one power in the God-chosen Continent.

Wayne brought a lot of gifts to Chris, and pulled the wool from Senna to make his girlfriend happy.

The products of the legendary wizard must be top-notch. Chris likes every gift very much, especially the gifts given to her by Wayne. They are very important because of the love.

"Hey, why don't you talk today? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Wayne sat on the bed, put his arms around Chris's shoulders, bit her ear and said, "I was wrong. I was too rough last night."

Chris's face flushed, and she looked at Wayne reproachfully, "No, you are very skilled and gentle."

"It's fine if you say it's fine."

"..."

This is not a compliment, don't you want to explain something?

Seeing Wayne pretending to be stupid, Chris raised his hand and pinched his soft spot, twisting it lightly: "Why are you so skilled?"

"I was trained by Veronica."

"Not Willy?"

"Ah, why is it Willy?"

"..."x2

The two stared at each other, Chris raised his hand and gestured: "Actually, you returned to Lundan a few days ago, asked the housekeeper to hide it from me, and secretly went to see Willy, and then... you became skilled."

Wayne opened his mouth and regretted: "Damn, why didn't I think of this trick, teacher, you are smart, next time, next time, I will arrange it this way."

Chris spat lightly, still unconvinced: "Really not Willy?"

"Stop it, Willy is a good girl, she just looks bold, but she is actually very shy."

How did you know?

Chris rolled his eyes and continued: "Since it's not Willy, it must be Miss Mona. You have been accompanying her in the detective agency these days."

Why don't you talk about your own high priest!

Rolling your eyes is contagious, Wayne followed suit: "It's really Veronica, I live with her in Osteria day and night, and one of us couldn't help but... that."

Chris sighed, and said from the perspective of the fiancée and hostess: "I won't pursue the past. The upper-class circle is too chaotic, and I can't control it even if I want to. And she gave up the selection of the saint for you, but from today on, you brothers and sisters can't mess around anymore."

Is the brother-sister stalk going to be unacceptable?

Wayne complained in his heart, holding Chris's shoulders, and said solemnly: "Is there a possibility, a real possibility, that Veronica and I are not brother and sister...Don't mention Auston, I also know that we look alike, but we are really not related by blood."

Chris was skeptical, and thought of another possibility, and was surprised: "In order to let you brothers and sisters be together, Aunt Healy and Mr. Landau drove you out of the house?"

Oh my, you little smart guy is really smart, open it and let me see how it looks.

Wayne was convinced. Chris was suffering from the brother-sister virus, severely infected, and the poison had penetrated into her bone marrow. She still firmly believed that he and Veronica were brother and sister.

Half an hour later, Wayne went through a lot of trouble, presented facts and examples, and finally made Chris believe... Veronica was picked up.

Wayne tried his best!

His eloquence could not correct the rumors. In order to prove that he and Veronica were not siblings, he could only make Veronica suffer again.

Chris's eyes turned red when she learned about Veronica's tragic life experience: "No wonder she doesn't have many friends. Only Willy can open her heart. So this is the case. I have always mistakenly thought that Aunt Healy's absence from home for many years led to her cold and lonely personality."

Wake up, that's called tsundere.

And you didn't misunderstand. It was indeed because of the long-term separation of her parents that Veronica had a stinky face all day long.

"So, Veronica is the fiancée that Aunt Healy and Mr. Landau found for you, and you have been engaged since childhood?" Chris tilted her head and said.

"No engagement."

"Then it doesn't matter to me."

Chris snorted and hugged Wayne tightly. She could give up other things to her good friends, but not love. This time, she said she would not give up halfway.

She came first!

"Chris, don't you want to ask what happened on this trip?"

"No."

Chris didn't want to listen, and only asked a few questions about Willy. When she learned that Willy and Wayne were just ordinary friends, she immediately adjusted her strategy and tactics and regarded Veronica as her number one enemy.

This battle is difficult to fight. In order to snatch her sweetheart, Veronica even gave up the saint. It is conceivable that the other party's persistence is not much worse than hers, and it is likely that the winner will not be determined in a short time.

"I recently learned a very powerful magic. Do you want to see it?"

Wayne raised his eyebrows, and without waiting for Chris to answer, he drew the magic power of the five magic stones on his chest and transformed into a perfect elf with five major beliefs.

The elves have perfect facial features, elegant postures, and the ability to communicate with nature calmly, which makes them have a unique charm and the charm index is directly maxed out.

Perhaps it is because the five major beliefs are all goddesses, or it may be that the elves themselves tend to be gentle and graceful. Wayne's perfect elf form has soft facial features, pure, noble, and gentle. Just looking at the face, he looks like a woman, without any masculine masculinity.

The figure is also not visible. If you don't take off your pants, you are just a flat body that works out regularly.

It smells so good!

Chris's breathing quickened, and she swallowed her saliva quietly. She noticed the beauty of nature in Wayne and was fascinated by him.

There is one more reason to defeat Veronica!

"How is it, is it amazing?"

"Yeah, it's beautiful."

"Do you want to learn?"

Wayne first let Chris transform into a moonlight elf, checked her development, and then taught the formulas step by step, and taught the corresponding faith magic.

The formulas of darkness and death have not been taught yet. You have to eat one bite at a time. Chris is only a silver wizard. It is not too late to study further when she reaches the golden stage.

Chris does not have the Book of Greed, so it is impossible for her to learn it at a glance like Wayne, but she has divine blood in her body, and her potential has been stimulated by Doreen and Orb. She is not within the common sense of ordinary magicians. She is extremely talented and learns everything quickly.

Chris barely mastered the elf formulas of the three beliefs and frowned, saying, "It's so familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere... Well, it's very similar to the knowledge taught by Teacher Philomena."

"Life Alliance, there are only three beliefs over and over again, so similarities are inevitable." Wayne said he was lucky. Fortunately, Senna re-edited the formula, otherwise it would be exposed.

Speaking of which, Philomena is really brave to teach, and she doesn't hide anything. What does she want to do to train Chris to participate in the selection of the Saint of the Moonlight Church?

I'm so sorry, Chris is no longer pure.

Chris learned new magic and tried to transform. She found that there was a huge difference between her and Wayne's elves, and she did not sense the existence of nature, so she humbly asked for advice.

"This is simple. You can sense nature through me, and you can come by yourself when you find the feeling."

Wayne hugged Chris and acted as a middleman. He communicated with nature himself and let Chris watch and learn more beside him.

The effect was average, and Chris was busy watching the elves.

The two beautiful elves kissed each other's necks, surrounded by the colorful natural atmosphere, the pulse of the earth, the whisper of the wind, and the noise of the fire element, all sounded extremely pleasant at this moment.

Chris felt blessed, and nature approved of this marriage.

"Don't be distracted. When you were a teacher, you often scolded me, saying that students should concentrate on listening and not always stare at the teacher and be absent-minded. Why do you only look at the teacher and don't study hard when you are a student?" Wayne patted his butt gently and lowered his head to bite the elf's lips.

"Teacher Wayne, please respect yourself..."

"Ah!"

In the restaurant on the first floor, housekeeper Fla looked at his pocket watch, hesitated for a moment, and told the maids not to wait any longer.

The master and Mrs. Chris had something important to discuss, so they canceled the lunch arrangement and started preparing afternoon tea.

Snacks are for nourishing the body, both the master and the lady need to eat.

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June 3.

Chris stood by the window, smiling faintly, watching Wayne practicing dragon-slaying swordsmanship in the garden.

Her full set of clothes and personal belongings were moved into the master bedroom. Her identity as the mistress had been confirmed, unbreakable, and impregnable, fearless of any challenge.

For now, she just hoped that Veronica would come to her house to take a look.

As for Willie...

Little Willie is not worth mentioning, just an ordinary friend.

Speaking of Willie, Willie is here.

Chris saw a golden-haired head walk into the garden from a distance, tiptoeing towards Wayne.

Knight armor Valkyrie stood with her sword put away. She had just exchanged a few moves with Wayne. As far as swordsmanship was concerned, she had nothing to teach Wayne. The rest needed Wayne to sharpen his experience.

Holding the wooden sword, Wayne sensed someone approaching from behind. He pretended not to know and continued to ask Valkyrie for advice on swordsmanship counterattacks.

Willy made a booing gesture to Valkyrie. Seeing that Wayne was defenseless, she dribbled the ball and fell on his back, covering his eyes.

"Wayne, don't look back. I'm a senior."

How is it possible? The senior is still watching upstairs!

Wayne complained in his heart, shook the mysterious person on his back, and said honestly: "Impossible, the senior is not that small."

"Then I am Veronica."

"Veronica is not that big."

Wayne put down the wooden sword, pried open the hand covering his eyes, turned to look at Willy with a smile on her face: "It's you, I knew it."

Chris: (_)

You really know the difference.

"Wayne, I miss you so much. Did you bring me a gift?"

Willie dived into Wayne's arms, her golden head nudging back and forth. Her way of expressing her longing was simple and clear. She was still the same.

Valkyrie saw this and shook her head slightly. Students of this age only have love in their minds.

She was referring to Willie, not Wayne. The latter was playing both sides, and there might be other boats. This selfish behavior could not be called love.

Valkyrie was slightly disappointed. Wayne's performance was difficult to link with the knight. Even if she approved, it would be difficult for him to become the chosen knight. She was afraid that her high hopes would be dashed.

Fortunately, the problem was not big. The dragon-slaying swordsmanship had been passed down. Wayne could not be the chosen knight, but he could be an excellent student.

Seeing Willie talking non-stop, with only Wayne in her eyes, Valkyrie waved her hand and said that today's class was over. Don't play in the garden. Go somewhere else. She was an eyesore.

"Willie, this trip is thrilling and exciting. I have prepared many gifts for you. Let's go in and chat slowly. I'm going to take a shower first." Wayne walked in front, took the towel handed by Fla, and wiped off the non-existent sweat.

Willie nodded repeatedly, like a happy little sparrow, jumping around Wayne.

In the master bedroom, Wayne took the change of clothes handed by Chris and walked into the bathroom.

Willie tilted her head and looked at Chris, who was only wearing a nightgown, and then looked at the dressing table that did not exist before, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Sorry Willie, I didn't know you were coming, and I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Chris opened the closet generously, picked out a home-style long skirt, and said with a smile: "Can you trouble me to go out for a while, I'll change my clothes and be ready soon."

Willie didn't speak, lowered her head, and dripped little pearls.

Chris smiled stiffly, thinking that she must not show mercy at this time, and must be ruthless and leave no room, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Ten seconds later, Chris sighed, put down her clothes and walked forward quickly: "Don't be sad, I'm just teasing you. The clothes were deliberately stuffed into the closet and the dressing table. I was just joking with you."

Willie didn't listen and cried even more sadly.

Chris was helpless. She knew that Willie was acting, but she couldn't bear it. She hugged her and comforted her.

Willie buried her head in Chris's chest, thinking that people's hearts were dangerous. She lost this battle, and it was not unfair. If she were Wayne, she would also like a senior sister like this.

She is beautiful, has a good figure, and especially has a gentle and generous personality. She is considerate of others everywhere.

Senior sister, you are too kind. You can't control that man. Let me do it!

Willie gritted her teeth secretly, stopped the little pearl under Chris's comfort, and said aggrievedly: "Senior sister, don't make such jokes next time. You clearly promised me that you would not like Wayne."

Did I say that?

Chris thought about it, and it seemed that there was, but...

That was all in the past. Only losers dwell on the past, and winners look forward. She advised Willie to cheer up, the world outside is beautiful, and there are young people of marriageable age with two legs all over the streets.

The two chatted about some sisterly love, one was tactful and didn't want to hurt others, and the other pretended to be stupid and didn't understand.

Wayne walked out of the bathroom, wearing a white shirt, looking fresh, and combed his wet hair with his five fingers: "Willie, I have all the gifts... Hey, where are the gifts in the corner?"

"I'll get them."

Chris left the master bedroom in small steps. She had moved all the things to Willie's room. It was inappropriate to say these things now, and Willie would definitely be sad.

Willie blinked and came to Wayne, her eyes were still red and her voice was nasal: "Wayne, have you slept with the senior sister?"

"Yes."

Wayne admitted it readily, and Willie's heart sank. She thought he had made a choice, and hesitated: "Then...what about Veronica, does she know?"

"I don't know, and I have slept with her too."

"Ah this..."

The serious face of the pervert didn't seem to be fake, and Willie couldn't do it. A series of questions floated over and finally merged into one sentence.

Why, she was obviously here first!

"And you..."

Wayne lowered his head and whispered in Willie's ear: "The next one is you. If you three enter my detective agency, don't think about escaping. I want them all."

Willie's cheeks were slightly red, and she was slightly happy, but this sentence sounded domineering at first, and it tasted like small particles after a careful aftertaste. It's really not worth being happy.

Or forget it!

I quit and turned to wish Veronica and the senior sister well, watching them fighting while having big bellies...

Hey, there's a chance!

Willie's eyes lit up, she found an opportunity, then she thought, she had already lost, clinging to him would only make her look unreasonable and brainless, not only would she lose Wayne, but also Veronica and Chris.

The golden-haired head turned left and right, wanting to fight, but reluctant, wanting to leave, but still reluctant.

She wanted both men and sisters!

Moreover, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

As I said before, she came first, she was the one who fell in love with Wayne at first sight, why should she swallow her anger and wrong herself.

Obviously she never hid it, her love was written on her face, it was Veronica and Chris who stole her boyfriend regardless of sisterhood!

"Don't think too much, keep your temper from now on, I'm going to pursue you." Wayne patted Willie's shoulder, no need to give it for nothing, he would take the initiative.

Wei Li was confused and said in a tangle: "Can't you just have one? You're doing this... This is wrong."

"We've already slept together. If I cut off the relationship now, am I still a human being?"

Then don't sleep!

Wei Li shook her head and after a long time, she gave up the initiative: "Since you want them all, then you can chase them. Let me be frank. I'm not Veronica or the senior schoolmate. I'm not as easy to fool as them."

"Don't worry, I'm good at fooling girls and I won't let you be single."

"..."

Wei Li:

Four bodies are not okay!