They all call me master

After dressing up carefully, Yura put on a black backless long skirt, adjusted her waist to show her figure, and then looked at the bathroom.

There, Lucius stood straight, with worry in his eyes, and hidden...

Attachment!

He knew what she was going to do.

He wanted to stop her.

But he was not qualified.

Arthur continued.

But now, Yura was sure that the opportunity had come.

Arthur said.

"Good evening, Ms. Yura."

Leave everything to me!

I am the one who will lead the church to glory! '

She was still thinking about how to get to the point.

Arthur muttered to himself, and Pendragon tilted his head beside him, with a puzzled cat face.

The young 'medium' thought in his heart while looking at Pendragon who was licking his fur next to him, and said directly: "Pan, what do you think is the essence of hatred?"

Sure enough, not going to the shore was the right choice.

Yura's hands were cold.

"Eat when you're hungry, and take revenge when you have a grudge.

He can't help Yura, only the Nanlos 'medium' can help.

After being blinded by hatred...

Yula held the teacup and looked at Arthur cautiously.

A kind of pure, naive but constantly charming temperament arises spontaneously.

"Good evening, Lord Kratos."

Is it necessary for a good guy like you to come forward?

"Of course not.

It's just that unlike other people who are really attracted, Arthur is pretending.

Try it. "

After this time is over?

Hehe."

Arthur looked at Pendragon eating and laughed at himself.

Yula immediately walked in front of Lucius, raised his hand and held Lucius' hand.

I didn't expect it to be so easy.

The other party is not as pretty as Melinda.

Arthur did not turn a blind eye to this. After his eyes swept over, a polite smile appeared on his face.

Then, he handed over the orange tea.

"The beginning and the process were not pleasant.

"I have a deal here too. I wonder if Lord Kratos is interested?"

For a person who has seen tentacles coming out of the other's ears and eyes, eyeballs popping out, and eye sockets that look like blood holes, Arthur is not interested in him no matter how beautifully he dresses up.

The modified eye makeup makes Yura's eyes not only big, but also has a curved arc at the corners of her eyes, making her look as charming as a cat.

I really want to fall into the abyss.'

Arthur said this and picked up his own orange tea.

Not only do I not have the qualifications, I also don't have the ability.

It's okay!"

Arthur sneered.

'Guys like you who are of noble origin don't understand the meaning of the church's existence at all!

I just saw that the lights are on here. I'm not rude to disturb you, right? "

Greeting each other politely.

And she wasn't the only one who felt this way.

Arthur, who was watching all this, was whispering in his heart -

No one would turn a blind eye.

And Yura tasted it directly.

Pooh, are you worthy?"

As she spoke, the lady took out a rolled [Touch of Mihajlo].

"You had an unpleasant conversation with the Saint?

Just now, when the lady stepped onto the last step, it seemed that because the skirt was too long and it was inconvenient for her to walk, she lifted the hem of her skirt.

Yula tried.

She was surprised that the memory that was modified at will could produce such power.

Arthur began to slow down the conversation. The young 'medium' who took the initiative turned his teacup while talking. When he saw the impatience flashing in Yula's eyes, Arthur continued.

As for the arrogance of the 'Saint' mentioned by Arthur, the lady did not doubt it at all - in just a few meetings, whether it was the high priest or the Saint, she felt that they were superior, even when using the communication stone, they were domineering.

I don't even believe this kind of words, let alone the person who bears the hatred of his parents?"

So...

Then, he walked straight out.

Fun! So fun!

Interesting! So interesting!

In her previous plan, with the unexpected "divine favor", Lucius had long become less important, but she did not expect that Lucius could give her such a surprise.

They are obviously from the same church, I find it hard to imagine that the "Saint" has no education at all. "

Feeling this pain, Yura couldn't help cheering in his heart.

The young Avenger's face showed hatred.

Arthur's cup was double sugar and double honey.

"It tastes good.

Yura couldn't be sure of the truth.

Suddenly, the delicate and white skin was revealed.

The contempt and sarcasm in the tone made Yura happy.

Yura's cup was normal.

Saint, it's just a different background. "

Arthur spat at himself.

A strong sense of unwillingness surged in his heart!

Then, it turned into pain!

"I'll be back in a while, don't worry! "

Plus Yura's young face.

Separated by a door.

It is even rumored that the high priest and the saint are of noble origin.

When the sound of high heels came from the stairs on one side of the terrace, Arthur had already opened the door he had broken through with a smile on his face, and at the same time, [Hand of Nothingness] came out with two cups of orange tea.

However, those eyes were extremely clear.

Feeling his own strength rise slightly.

Lucius' heart trembled, and he felt more distressed.

The result?

Since he had a relatively complete [Griffin Physique], Pendragon's appetite has increased greatly.

Arthur is the same.

Tsk, forget it.

"I just made orange tea with ice.

Nothingness, nothingness!

If you want to avoid being swallowed by such nothingness...

Thinking in his heart, Yura, who was filled with greed and beauty, took a deep breath.

'Chess pieces! Chess pieces.

In the night, it was even more dazzling.

Even under the lights on the terrace, the white color was somewhat reflective.

And this black skirt, in addition to being backless, was also slit.

Isn't it the worst situation!

Thinking in his heart, Yura suddenly lowered his voice and said--

Pan: Meow?

The little cat was confused.

She Some of the church members also said so.

Yura's pride was even more substantial.

I apologize to you first, the Saint Lady did not mean it.

Yura said softly, and hugged Lucius.

What's more...

Then, the young 'medium' adjusted his mentality and waited for Yura to come.

Then, the kitten went to look for the dried fish and egg yolk in the cat bowl.

Lucius' hatred became more and more obvious.

Unwilling!

"If you put aside the fact that others define you as evil because of your own strength, what is hatred?

Fortunately!

Hearing this sneer, Yura was immediately overjoyed.

The only difference from before was that Yura, who was 'dressed up', was much bolder.

Compared with the lord just now, Yura, you are already outstanding in etiquette.

"But cooperation is only this time!

Suddenly, Arthur frowned.

Because this [Touch of Mihaylo] is different from the previous one.