"Look, you can never imagine my vision." She looked at the clapper in her hand, and sighed a little-ah, the most fantastic prop in the entire dragon series, as long as it is knocked, any super bloodline will be puppeted on the spot .I don't even know how this thing works.

She shook her head, and this delicate instrument was reduced to a mess.And when she did this, all the ambitions, desires, and longings in the old man's eyes turned into ashes.

"No, no..." He murmured, reaching out his hand, trying to grab the scrap metal.

Then the red-haired woman stomped on his head.

he died.

And at the moment of his death, the energy of the rest of the Japanese in the conference room also died.

Ah, there is no way, the Japanese are like this, surrendering to the strong and despising the weak.Now that the backbone is dead, what remains is nothing but a mess.

No, there is one exception.

A young man in a long windbreaker with a soft complexion suddenly let out a low growl, then broke free from the heavy pressure on his blood and rushed towards the place where the woman was.Then--

His figure was frozen in mid-air by the woman's fingers out of thin air.

"A Genjia brat at level zero?

I will forgive you for the fault of contradicting the teacher this time.By the way, your brother is not dead, but he dared to attack the teacher, so I broke his hands and feet and threw him downstairs, there is still time to treat him. "

With a flick of the woman's fingertips, the young man slammed into a partition wall with a muffled groan, one floor after another, and five consecutive walls smashed before he collapsed and vomited large chunks of plasma.

You have to pay a price for being disrespectful.

So the woman leaves.

She came to another floor of the building, and came to a girl's boudoir that was hidden.A girl with long red hair and dressed in a priestess costume was standing in the boudoir, waiting for her blankly.

"Introduce yourself, I'm Surtr, a teacher. You have two options, one, go with me. Two, be knocked out by me and taken away."

The girl looked at her, then at the place where the smell of blood came from—raised her hand, and slapped herself on the back of the neck.

Very good, very individual, actually chose the third way to knock himself out.satisfactory.

So the satisfied teacher made a phone call.

"Hey, is that Lu boy?"

"You are limited to book a plane ticket to Japan within one day, and I have an escort task for you."

"What, the exam? Come on now, or your recommendation letter will be gone—remember. Only one day!"

The woman hung up the phone, picked up the girl on her shoulders, and walked outside.The rest will be handed over to the original world line.

As for the letters... any recommendations?Goo!

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——Mediocrity.

——I am mediocre.

Ms. Steele's final decision was not to change it—it was her nature, so what's the use of changing it?What's more, as long as I haven't actually done anything, so what if I have some small obsessions behind my back?

——Maybe I can meet a cute girl with M attributes in the future, and this cute girl happens to like me?

she thought.

As a result, her mood suddenly became relaxed and happy again, and all the little unhappiness before was thrown away by her in a blink of an eye.Then she looked at the time.

Ah... the whole morning seems to have been wasted like this.

But fortunately, at least come out for a while, after all, one thing was successfully dealt with.

—I at least prepared truffles and sandworm meat.

She thought to herself, looking at the shopping bag in her hand.The time for walking and contemplating life is over, it's time to cook new dishes.

—I hope that Persephone will not find it unpleasant.Hmm... I took out the paper cutter earlier.She must have been terrified.But a guy like her would be frightened?This seems to be the second time.

There is a little doubt in my head, but it's just an insignificant detail in the true sense, so let's leave it behind.

——I have to go back to the house first... Well, wait, if it's just cooking, just find a room nearby that no one lives in.

——Anyway, before the integration movement came, the local nobles and rich households in Qiecheng had almost run away.But people can run, and so can valuable property.In addition to this, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar must not be classified as valuables that must be carried with you.So……

She looked around and looked around.

Ahh, good luck.A splendid in-city manor—apparently, this manor once belonged to a high-ranking dignitary in Chernobog.But now, it is already an ownerless thing.

— into Persephone's pocket, and wanting her to spit it out, it is impossible not to pay ten times and a hundred times the price.

But before that—

She stretched out her hand and grabbed at a shadow around her.

"Meow--!"

With a soft cry and a scream, a poor little red riding hood was pulled out of the shadow by the back of its neck and fell into her hand.Ah, it's Hong, who has learned a foreign language called Film, and this little gray-tailed wolf is looking at her pitifully.

"Red, it's not the enemy." The little gray wolf's voice was soft and pleasant.

But more interesting than the nice sound is the comfortable feel.

——Speaking of which, I've always wanted RUA's red tail.

So she looked at the big gray tail behind Hong.

She could feel that the Luper girl in her hand became stiff the moment her gaze swept over her.The tail, which was still swaying slightly with gravity and inertia, also stood upright like a wooden stick, froze and motionless.

So she put down the woven bag containing the ingredients, and stretched out her hand towards Red Tail.

Hong's body trembled.

Hands approached, shaking violently.Keep your hands away and relax slightly.

Miss Steele looked into the eyes of the reckless little wolf, and found that the beautiful eyes were changing from pitiful to tearful.

— Do you feel bullied?Afraid of being tailed by RUA?

So her other hand, which was originally intended to RUA's tail, changed its direction and rubbed Red's head—Little Red Riding Hood's hair was very soft, and her pointed ears were also fluffy, warm, and trembling.It was very comfortable to touch, which made her feel a little happier.

——It is a good civilization.

So she let go of the nape of fate.

She saw Hong hit the ground on all fours, and then bounced up suddenly, first on the wall, then on the street lamp, her neck stood up, her pupils contracted, and her eyes were filled with fear.

——I want to bully a bit.

Miss Shirtle tilted her head slightly, but she was a little surprised that the little red riding hood didn't jump away the first time she was free - obviously, she didn't appear here for no reason.Should she have some mission, or purpose?

"Red, is it?" In her memory, she should not have had much contact with this little red riding hood in this timeline.So she showed a shallow smile. "Come to me, what's the matter?"

She saw the little gray wolf's ears quiver.

"Kelsey, task, red, follow Sturtle, help." This little wolf always has a characteristic when he speaks.

"Kelsey?" Miss Stelter raised her eyebrows, and she was a little surprised to hear this name.

She still remembered that when she first went to contact Persephone in this city, Kelsey issued an order to Hong.Let Hong follow her and obey the arrangement.And the timing when this command is triggered should be a certain point before Persephone wakes up, when the save point of the time return is not set.

It seems to be something that has already happened on this world line.

"When is Kelsey's arrangement?"

"Hong, I received the assignment two days ago."

"Then what have you done these two days... oh." She remembered that she had only met Kelsey last night.And when she pushed open the door of the stinky lynx, she had seen Red at the door—in just a few seconds, she used the wolf-training method she learned in a certain world to calm down the Little Red Riding Hood.Then there's the 'date' with Kelsey, and the talk phase.

——Well, indeed, I have been busy for the past two days.Even if he wasn't busy, he was spending time with Persephone.With her planning behind the scenes, the assignment on this little wolf is obviously not in the schedule she arranged for me.That is, maybe now is the time to give Hong a little time to meet me...

——But it may not be a chance encounter.

She glanced around, but found no surveillance cameras or drone swarms nearby.She also didn't realize that she was being spied and followed by the spell, and there wasn't even any obvious electrical signal or source energy reaction around her.

—Persephone was not near, she was not looking here.

——Or she pretended that she wasn't looking here... Well, it's not good to be suspicious.

A few small thoughts ran through my mind, strictly speaking, it was useless.And these subtle changes of thought didn't take her much time.That is to say, after about half a second of thinking was over, her thinking had reached a conclusion.

So she beckoned to Hong.

She saw the hesitant look of the little wolf.But in the end, he jumped off the pole and came to her.

She rubbed the little red head again.

"Good boy." There was a cadence in her voice that made a canine feel comfortable. "How's Kelsey?"

She glanced at the Rhode Island-style PRTS terminal hanging by her ear with envy, and added something.

"Don't ask her, just tell me what you think."

"Kelxi, I'm very busy. In the morning, I'm running around for surgery." Hong's body gradually relaxed a little. "But, Kelsey, looks, very tired."

"Have you been busy all day?" Miss Shirter nodded.He picked up the vegetable bag that he had put on the ground again.She weighed the weight, and the data that immediately surfaced in her heart made her a little satisfied.

——There are a little more ingredients than expected, so it would be nice to give the red belt to Kelsey later.

——Thinking about it, Kelsey shouldn't lose her temper with Hong... She always only targets me.

"Well, then I do need your help with something." She nodded.

She immediately got a response—"Red, wait for the order."

"That's good." She released her hand from the top of Hong's head, and walked towards the originally planned manor.The timing is not bad, as the sun is close to the middle of the sky.And when she gathered her senses towards the interior of the manor, she smelled the smell of the subtle seasonings she needed, as well as the silt that would inevitably be generated when no one went in or out for several days.

"Come and help me cook."

She said—and looked at Hong who tilted her head, revealing a puzzled face.

....................................

The time it takes to cook is four 10 minutes.

There is no need to go into details about the process, but the end result is that she, Miss Shirtle, successfully completed a novel dish that did not exist on the Terra continent, and ensured that its taste could at least be recognized by the public.

Hong was the first to try dishes...or to taste dishes.Because she made a lot of servings, the first serving was slightly heavier and the second serving was slightly clearer.And for the third time, she saw Hong happily wagging her tail and narrowing her eyes when she took a bite of the stuffed meatloaf.

The effect is good.

If Luper, who is sensitive to taste, can be satisfied, it shouldn't be a problem to adjust the formula a little bit to deal with film.

After giving Hong a little extra reward, rewarding her tongue.Miss Shiertel adjusted the recipe a little according to the data of the dish test.I made two copies of the new dish I researched and packaged it separately.And when making new dishes, I also made some side dishes and side dishes with the original ingredients in the manor to avoid too little portion.

Of course, she made an extra for Hong.Hearty, delicious, and full of nutrition.After feeding the little wolf, she let her go and asked her to bring the two dishes with different labels.

"Give the red box to Kelsey, and the blue box to Persephone. Go to whichever is closer. But don't send the wrong box."

She handed the packaged two servings of food to Hong, and watched the little guy quickly disappear from sight.

Red is fine, you can't go wrong.And definitely able to accomplish this simple task.So she didn't think about it after handing over the commission.

After Dang Hong left, she began to settle her own board and lodging.

Board and lodging, food, and lodging.

She hadn't planned to take a nap—it wasn't interesting, and she didn't really want to see Theresa at this time.However, when she prepared four dishes and one soup for herself and sat at the dining table, she saw this pink and white fur lying on the side of the dining table and looking at her in a mirror.

Well, this pink and white hair always likes to join in the fun, and I don't see how active she was before, but she is jumping up and down all day when she comes to Chernobog.

——In the past few years, I only knew that Theresia was not dead.But never met this guy.

——And she started to contact me after I made a change... It seems that many people around me changed their attitudes towards me after I made a change... No, not necessarily.Yelena's attitude towards me was quite strange from the beginning.And Alina...

—Alina, you are a headache guy.

She nodded to the mirror, then continued to turn her attention to the lunch in front of her.And just when she picked up the first piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.The Theresia in the mirror was transferred to the surface of the spoon.

'What's the matter, you seem a little weird. 'The princess spoke on the smooth metal surface without a sound.But she was able to recognize the semantics that the princess wanted to express based on her mouth movements.

—' A nuisance, but I've figured it out.Now, I'm thinking about something else. '

She picked up the spoon and scooped up a piece of tofu.The tender soy product shattered into hundreds of tiny pieces as she scooped it up.The broken lines on different surfaces overlapped each other, forming the answer she wanted to tell Thearesia.

'What is the problem?can i help '

Thearesia jumped from the spoon to the chopsticks and ended up on the edge of the plate.He looked at her worriedly.

So she peeled a shrimp on that plate.

—'One is a matter of character.I have decided not to change, to keep it as it is.I think my current state is actually quite good.Hmm... Theresa, what do you think? '

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