The Master of the Strange Realm

"My heart really hurts."

Chapter 1923 Chapter 1894 Transformation

This old house, which had not been renovated by Jenkins, had the oldest gas lamp in the bathroom. Although the lampshade had been cleaned by the maid, the light was still dim.

Two identical Miss Windsor hugged each other and had a heart-to-heart conversation.

"Heartache is a good sign, it means you are real."

Windsor said.

"But sometimes it hurts really bad."

"If you don't have a heart condition, that means you need to find someone to caress it for you."

Miss Windsor suddenly let go of Windsor and looked at the other party angrily because of this little joke. But Windsor was not angry. She looked at Miss Windsor with a smile, as if she were looking at a child of an ignorant relative. The other person's shadow is reflected in the eyes, and what you see is yourself, never your own self:

"Don't do the wrong thing again."

Her body is becoming unreal, she is disappearing.

"you are leaving?"

Miss Windsor was a little panicked and wanted to hug her again, but her hands passed directly through the shadow of her body.

"Little fool, I will always be by your side, as long as you still need me."

"Can you show up at any time?"

"Think carefully, you can see me anytime you want to see me. Oh, but remember, don't vent your anger in the mirror next time."

She disappeared completely, and Miss Windsor looked at her hands in confusion. She was not sure whether what she had just experienced was just a sign of mental illness. She had heard Jenkins talk about "schizophrenia" and the like.

Thinking of this man, I thought of the exchange I just had with myself.

"I will always be me."

She clasped her hands in front of her chest, summoned the light spot of her ability, and smiled softly in the mirror:

"Perhaps, I am really the happiest one."

"Little fool."

Miss Windsor in the mirror said softly.

Regarding Miss Windsor's visit to the washroom, Jenkins certainly did not believe that she went to touch up her makeup, or even that she went to the washroom for any other function.

He knew that Miss Windsor needed to calm down, so he did not disturb her. Instead, he sat on the sofa and exchanged the current information with Miss Magic. He also learned that in Miss Magic's eyes, the Queen of this world, Windsor, was most likely not level eight. Demigod, but has reached the ninth level, which is the limit of mortals.

"No, it's indeed level eight."

Jenkins said to her with certainty.

Of course he was a little worried about Miss Windsor, but because he was confident that he could ensure Miss Windsor's safety no matter what happened, he could sit safely in the living room.

Of course, he also exchanged views on this matter with Miss Magic. Miss Magic told Jenkins not to worry at all:

"My employer is a very strong woman and she doesn't let herself get broken down easily."

Queen Windsor just smiled and listened to the conversation between the two and did not express any opinions on it.

Miss Windsor soon returned from the bathroom, and Jenkins, holding his pocket watch, knew that she had been gone for less than ten minutes. During this period, they heard unusual noises from the bathroom. After all, Miss Windsor said some words that were too loud. But when she came back, the three of them pretended not to hear anything.

Miss Windsor did not sit back next to Miss Magic, but sat directly to the left of Jenkins, and to the right of Mr. Writer was Queen Windsor. Her choice of this position probably shows her attitude at this time, which is also the attitude that worries Jenkins the most.

The ladies were absolutely right, he was pretty bad at dealing with this sort of thing. He is not weak. After all, in the corridor a few days ago, he expressed his attitude quite clearly, but was blocked by Miss Windsor with the metaphor of "stars in the sky".

This time the strange situation catalyzed her emotions again, and Jenkins had already expected what would happen.

"Jenkins, you must agree to her terms, we need her."

Miss Windsor said to Jenkins, not giving him a chance to interrupt:

"I thought about it carefully just now. When you inherit the throne, you will have no experience in governing at all. Most of the things will still be handled by me, but I am too young. We are even less likely to let Stuart from the North Kingdom The princess of the special family can help, so we need Her Majesty the Queen to help you handle state affairs. "

Her tone of voice returned to normal. Once she understood her thoughts and was no longer bothered by those messy thoughts, Miss Windsor was still the capable and decisive woman:

"Otherwise, do you hope that after forcing His Majesty to abdicate this weekend, you will still let her help handle the affairs of this country?"

"Yes, you need me, you need me very much."

Queen Windsor said, looking at Jenkins with Miss Windsor:

"So sir, what's your opinion?"

"We need you, that's clear."

Jenkins nodded:

"But......"

"Nothing, as I once said. Let's be real, Jenkins, if I don't have a clear relationship with you, why do you leave most of the things in this country to me?"

"Because I trust you."

"Then why should I help you?"

Miss Windsor asked very forcefully, and then Miss Magic was very satisfied to see the unnatural surprise on the face of Mr. Candle Jenkins Willamette.

"this......"

"By helping you, I can gain power, but do you think I am the kind of woman who is obsessed with power?"

"of course not."

"Then give me a reason to help you."

“…Together we build a better Kingdom of Fidictry.”

Now everyone except Jenkins laughed, but Miss Windsor seemed more annoyed. Jenkins didn't quite understand what happened in the bathroom to make her become like this. Although it was indeed more attractive, this kind of pressing step by step made Jenkins a little uncomfortable.

"Let's get straight to it, Jenkins Redemption Willamette."

Saying her full name means it's a very formal conversation, otherwise it means she's really angry:

"I'm here to help you fight for the throne, and I'm here to help you manage the country, but I need a suitable identity. This is not just a problem between you and me, but also a problem for the country. If there is no reasonable identity , how do you want me to explain my actions? How will others see me as His Majesty's close but never overstepping female friend, who holds most of the power for him? Oh, Jenkins, I am a noble lady, I can't let anyone say that to me."

Chapter 1924 Chapter 1895 The Last King’s Soul

At this time, Miss Windsor has completely mastered the skills of talking to Jenkins. Jenkins will not compromise because of his own gains and losses, but he may compromise because of the gains and losses of others, especially the gains and losses of those close to him. Miss Windsor didn't know how she suddenly understood this. She thought it was Windsor who was helping her. After all, she had been the queen for a period of time.

"Yes, well, you are right, I really shouldn't just throw all the responsibilities and burdens on you. But..."

"Oh, Jenkins, throw away those damn buts, I know what you're thinking. Now you're going to answer me, am I not beautiful?"

"No, you're beautiful."

"So you hate me?"

"how come?"

"So, you reject me just because you are bound by your own engagement?"

She asked very skillfully, deliberately avoiding the question "Do you like me?" This way, no one would be embarrassed, and Jenkins also lost the only way to prevent this.

"..."

He cannot admit it. Once he admits it, it means admitting that he is mentally willing to break the boundaries with Miss Windsor. He is only limited by the marriage contract and cannot act. But Jenkins can't do that. He's hurt enough people.

"I really don't understand that you made marriage vows to four different girls at once, and now you are here talking to me about loyalty..."

Queen Windsor blinked. She really hadn't expected this, and no one had told her about it just now.

"I hate to say bad words, but do you think you did the right thing?"

Miss Windsor did not give Jenkins a chance to directly say what she wanted to do:

"Agree to her request and take her out of here. After returning to our reality, I will tell your ladies about my relationship with you. I will make it clear that I want you."

Even after clarifying his heart and gathering courage, his face was still a little red. But except for Jenkins, the other two ladies admired Miss Windsor very much. They also know that it is immoral to interfere with other people's feelings, but Jenkins himself did something wrong in marriage. Weighing the behavior of Jenkins and Miss Windsor, they think that Jenkins is even more wrong, so they only treat Miss Windsor. Admiration and appreciation, disgust cannot be said to be none, but only very little.

"I've already done this, do you still want to escape?"

she asked for the last time, and Jenkins looked at Miss Windsor, and he read a thought in her eyes. If he backed down again at this time, something bad might happen.

But she won't back down this time. Just like what she said, since Miss Windsor is already willing to go to this point, Jenkins will scold himself in his heart if he shrinks back again.

Before answering, he asked himself some questions:

"Do I like Miss Windsor?"

"Yes, I admire such a girl. She is very beautiful, relatively strong inside, full of vigor and optimism, and can even help me in my career."

"Then why don't you agree to her and Queen Windsor's request?"

"Because it conflicts with my commitments and those of others."

"But now that Windsor has promised to resolve this matter, do you have any other excuses?"

"But if I agree, I will still become a despicable person who is despised by myself."

"Is that all?"

"And the guilt for them."

"Have you asked them what they think?"

"Is there any need to ask? No one will be angry that his husband has found a new woman."

"But she is different. The reasons she gave are very good. For the next thing, she must be by your side."

"..."

"I......"

He finally spoke. No matter what he did now, it was wrong. The only difference was that he was doing it to the girls at home, but to Miss Windsor.

"I will talk to them about this when I get back. You are right... you need a reason to be by my side."

he said.

"Is that all?"

Miss Windsor refused to give in.

"Well, I tell you...you're a very pleasant girl."

In Jenkins' somewhat embarrassed answer, Miss Windsor finally showed a charming smile on her face.

"Of course, I don't hope that you choose to stay with me just because you want to help me."

He continued, trying to make Miss Windsor understand what she was doing.

"Of course not. I know exactly what I want, and the reason why I help you. I'm a despicable person who interferes with other people's feelings, and I know that. But I really like you, and I also know that. clear."

Without the cat on her shoulder, Miss Windsor could look at Jenkins' face clearly without having to worry about her tail dangling at the edge of her vision:

"What I need is actually very little, just a little bit... No matter how the girls in your family decide on our relationship in the future, I hope that from now on, you will not call me by my last name."

"Okay, Jessica...and..."

"What?"

"I'm a scumbag."

"?"

After that, there was nothing to do. After Queen Windsor explained the history and current situation of this world to the three in detail, the door to leave opened.

In order to take Queen Windsor away, Miss Windsor also needs to voluntarily accept her attachment. This does not require rituals or magical props. After the two reached a verbal agreement, they held hands, and Queen Windsor turned into a white light and disappeared, just like the ordinary Queen Windsor in the first world.

Just like that, they returned to the corridor, but the door behind them did not close. Instead, it turned into a white light door that allowed the three of them to return to the material world smoothly.

The bald old man with three hands sighed, as if lamenting that he had not seized the opportunity to enter the material world this time. But no matter what, there are still rewards for the third world. Because Jenkins does not exist, it has nothing to do with him. Miss Magic has almost no performance in the previous world, so she gets nothing.

Miss Windsor gained a brand new ability and the bubble that contained it, but she did not tell the other two what this ability was.

Miss Windsor and Miss Magic were the first to leave from the white light door. Jenkins deliberately lingered behind, making sure that he and the bald old man were the only ones here before throwing a blasphemous seed at the high stool. Above:

"Answer my question, which master's world was this separated from?"