You call this the mastermind?

The Chelsea family's wedding banquet is still going on, but few people know that a commotion is taking place deep in the manor——

Miss Alyssa, who was rescued, passed out again not long after she woke up from a coma!

This caused the maids to panic, and several female doctors quickly examined her body.

The results were a relief.

"The young lady was just emotionally stimulated, so she fell into a coma. It won't take long for her to wake up."

"Will there be any sequelae?"

"Won't."

In the pink bedroom, an old man with gray hair dressed as a nun said to Mrs. Chelsea:

"I think this is actually a protective mechanism. If she is not unconscious, the special blood in her body will be awakened again."

While saying this, the old man glanced at the black-haired young man following the lady from the corner of his eye. He was a little surprised as to why the lady allowed this apprentice to follow the lady's bedroom——

As a direct descendant of Mrs. Chelsea, the old man knew that this young man actually had a master-student relationship with Mrs. Chelsea.

But precisely because she is a direct descendant, she knows very well not to be too curious.

Without saying any nonsense, and after giving a few words of caution, the old nun respectfully said goodbye and left.

Only Mrs. Chelsea and her "apprentice" were left.

Looking at her weak and pale daughter sleeping on the feather bed, the lady who had previously calmly announced that she was going to have a baby now looked very guilty.

After those words, the girl seemed to be unable to bear the blow, and suddenly fainted on the ground, causing her heartstrings to tighten immediately.

Now I am relieved to hear that my daughter is okay.

She actually couldn't understand why her daughter was so deeply affected.

After all, the daughter only has unrequited love, and there is no real progress between the two parties. If they are "broken up", even if it is very sad, it should not have such an impact...

But no matter how puzzling she is, it is an indisputable fact that Alyssa was "injured" seriously this time.

The lady blamed herself for this, and even regretted her impulse this time.

However, when she turned around and walked out of her daughter's bedroom, the guilt on her face immediately subsided.

"If I don't do that, Alyssa won't give up completely."

When the two of them were walking in the corridor, she said apologetically to Mellen beside her: "It's my fault for not asking your permission in advance."

"You are a teacher, you don't have to be so polite to me."

Mellen replied with a serious face.

The teacher's lips were very cold, but very soft. Looking back now, he found that he was not very happy.

Thinking of the desperate look on the blonde girl's face before she fell into coma, Meren felt a little complicated.

Although the other party looked like this, it was basically her own fault.

But no matter what, facing the obsessed girl who devoted all her thoughts to him, it was difficult for him to completely ignore her feelings.

"However, are you sure that she will completely give up her idea because of this matter?"

Mellen then asked.

"Although Alyssa is not obedient sometimes, she is actually a very good child at heart."

The lady answered without hesitation, obviously very confident in her daughter.

"Since you are my husband, she will never have any other thoughts."

"But, her physique..."

"Her bloodline should not belong to this era, and this is not that special space after all."

As she said this, Mrs. Chelsea's hoarse voice unconsciously became much deeper.

"As long as we continue to suppress her emotions and prevent her from having hope for such things, the blood in her body will no longer be stimulated."

"Is that why you didn't want to expose yourself?"

"Yes, if her condition becomes very bad, then my sudden appearance will be a suppression of her bloodline."

"Will such suppression have the opposite effect?" Mellen asked a little worriedly.

"You don't need to take it to heart."

Thinking that Melen, like herself, was feeling guilty for hurting her daughter, the lady then said:

"Alyssa will be autistic for a while because of this incident, but it will only make her more mature and rational, and her mood swings will be less. In the long run, this is actually a good thing."

At this point, her voice paused, as if she thought of Melen's liking for her daughter, so she continued:

"Our relationship needs to last for a long time until Alyssa marries into the Felix family."

"That should take five or six years, right?"

"It's basically the same time as your graduation."

After answering like this, when the lady looked at Mellen, she unconsciously became very soft.

"I know you won't feel well about this, so if you want anything, you can ask me."

...Is there such a good thing?

Mellen was stunned, a little surprised why the teacher seemed to think he was at a disadvantage again.

But as a person who is good at finding opportunities, Mellen will not let go of this sudden opportunity.

Then he began to think quickly in his mind.

Of course, it is impossible to make excessive demands, as this will only increase the chance of rejection by the teacher.

So naturally, Mellen thought of something.

"I hope to use that storybook to enhance my talent." He said sincerely: "After what happened to Alyssa, I deeply realized that I am very weak now. Facing those enemies, I don't have much power to fight back."

"So, I hope to do my best to improve my talent so that I can grow up quickly with my talent, so that I can share more of your worries."

This reason is very sufficient.

Although the talent of my apprentice is already very strong, no one would not want to become stronger in this kind of thing.

The lady is very embarrassed about this.

Because if you want to use that storybook, you need no less than two people to go through the level together.

Only the three of them can enter that world. If Mellen wants to use it to improve her talent, only she or her daughter can cooperate.

Asking her daughter to cooperate is obviously not possible.

But, if it was me...

"If it's inconvenient for you, it's okay."

Seeing that the teacher didn't speak for a while, Mellen said in a disappointed tone: "The content of the storybook is indeed a bit vulgar. As an elder, I should consider that you are not suitable to do those things with me."

"I am abrupt..."

"There are some secrets hidden in that book, and I am still studying the details."

Mrs. Chelsea responded: "So before that, we should not explore it in depth."

Mellen nodded with understanding.

Seeing that her student was so sensible, the lady wondered if she was too "selfish"?

She didn't think the apprentice was up to something now.

In fact, although she kissed the other party before, her daughter's sudden coma had made the lady a little confused.

Mellen's reason was very legitimate, and her character was trustworthy in the past, so she didn't think about certain aspects at all.

So after thinking about it, Mrs. Chelsea said, "But the first level should be fine, and I can also explore its detailed operating mechanism by the way."

The first level does not involve too many abnormal things...

Merlen blinked when he heard it.

But there is a saying that goes, if there is one, there will be two.

Once a person accepts a relatively small request, it is not difficult to turn the small request into a big request step by step.

"So, when are you free, teacher?" He asked to take advantage of the victory.

"Wait until I finish these two days, before you start school."

At this point, Mrs. Chelsea suddenly thought of something, so she said to him with a serious expression:

"During this period, you can stay with me first. You have many physical problems. I plan to find a wizard who has in-depth research in soul science to check you carefully."

Check your body?

Mellen was startled when he heard this, and then said tactfully: "If you examine me, I have no objection, but if it is an outsider..."

"Not an outsider."

Mrs. Chelsea said: "She is my good friend, and I trust her very much."

Just because you trust her doesn't mean I can trust her too.

Mellen muttered secretly, but the teacher was very determined at the moment, and there seemed to be no room for rebuttal.

Thinking about it, he suddenly realized.

If he stayed at the teacher's house, he would have to continue pretending to be the stepfather when facing the teacher's daughter.

Then during this period, if he made some intimate moves, the teacher would obviously not refuse...

So he nodded without any objection.

What are the means of high-level wizards? Mellen, who inherited the inheritance of the professor of potions, knows a little bit.

I don't think anyone can find out any secrets under the premise of his "refusal to cooperate".

So if there is profit, it's no big deal to be examined.

...

Then the two didn't say anything else.

Although there were many things he wanted to ask, such as the specific source of Alyssa's bloodline and her life experience, and the origin of the enemy named nun.

And why the teacher suddenly planned to hide his identity and go to the wizard school with him.

But at the moment, Melen found that the teacher was already exhausted without realizing it.

So he didn't bother her anymore, and tactfully asked to rest.

Mrs. Chelsea then called a maid and led him to a guest room.

It happened that the changes in the runes in the body seemed to be coming to an end.

Melen then planned to concentrate on observing this thing to figure out what was going on with this bloodline.

Therefore, he didn't notice at all that when he left, Mrs. Chelsea, as a teacher, stared at his back for a while.

Until the figure of the apprentice completely disappeared from her sight, she slowly retracted her gaze.

After a moment of silence, the lady raised a finger and gently scratched her lips.

A strange feeling in her heart dissipated as the invisible traces of saliva on her lips were wiped off.

The lady lowered her head and stared at her slender finger for a long time, feeling a little unbelievable.

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