You call this the mastermind?

The weather in the storybook world is set in advance.

When looking towards the first level area from the border, one can see a gloomy dark cloud.

However, when we returned to the "base", that is, the cabin in the forest, the sun was shining brightly outside the window.

In the vegetable garden next to the window, the fresh earthy smell is blown in by the wind, and bees are wandering among the flower stamens.

A few hares were wandering outside the vegetable garden fence, hesitantly, as if they wanted to go in for a bite, but were afraid of being caught...

Everything seems lifelike.

The only two figures sitting in the hut looked like two puppets.

The figures were one large and one small, both falling into silence.

The older man has a thin build and a full beard. He seems to be in his thirties.

The younger one looks very childish, wearing a sleeveless linen dress made of rough fabric. Her red hair is neatly combed into pigtails and thrown behind her back. She looks about four or five years old. Her face is plump and very cute.

However, at this moment, this cute little girl was frowning, with a serious expression, looking like a complete little adult.

The current situation is embarrassing.

If it really comes down to the relationship between a man and a woman, Mrs. Chelsea, who has had too many ambiguities with students, may feel it is inappropriate, but for the sake of business, it is not unacceptable.

However, now, the rule requires students to be treated as their fathers...

This request seems very unreliable, but when you think about it actually, it is reasonable.

Because the book is called "Robin Refaeli's Family's Guide to Adventures."

The purpose of writing it by its creator, Robin Refaeli, was not specifically to allow future generations to have a channel to enhance their wizarding talents.

It is to allow future generations to feel the importance of family ties and family.

Strengthening talents is just incidental.

Madam has actually known this background for a long time.

Not only did she know it, Mellon knew it too, because it was written in the description, which he had seen when he first came in.

But he knew that he had never thought carefully about what all this meant...

"If you really feel embarrassed, just forget it, right?"

Seeing the little girl sitting opposite frowning and not speaking for a long time, the middle-aged Melen said: "This is actually not something that must be done. There is no need to force anything."

What he said was not just playing hard to get, but he really meant it.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

Will the other party call him daddy?

To talk about this kind of thing, if it were Alyssa, it would be possible to discuss it.

But as a teacher, Mrs. Chelsea...

The little girl didn't respond, just pursed her lips and said nothing.

But just when Meren thought she was regretting it, she suddenly said: "This matter is very important, we can't just let it go."

"Is the relationship important?"

"It's hard for me to say."

The lady shook her head, "But anyway, we should continue."

Mellen said nothing after hearing this.

Because he had already remembered that in order to give the teacher some motivation, he used the identity of a mysterious person to propose a deal with her.

Trading resources is Robin Refaeli’s secret.

The teacher obviously took a fancy to this matter, and would rather put her in an embarrassing situation than persist.

And since she didn't care, Meren naturally no longer hesitated.

So the two of them walked out of the hunter's cabin again and rushed towards the border.

Outside the hut is a lush forest. Walking along the forest is the location of the first level.

There was no separation mark, but after arriving at the destination, the two of them could intuitively feel the existence of the first level.

Because the light there was very dim, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it looked like a storm was coming.

Mellen had been here alone once before and could not enter this area at all.

At the moment, it's okay for him to take his "daughter" with him, but if he wants to get through it smoothly, it will obviously require certain twists and turns.

"Let's hold hands and try it first." The little red-haired girl said as she stretched out her hand to Meren.

She was only one meter tall at the moment. When Mellen held this chubby little hand, he felt like he was playing with his daughter.

However, when he officially stepped into the area where the first level was located, this feeling disappeared.

Because the surrounding wind is very strong and the air is very humid.

After entering the dream, his image changed, and the abilities he had in reality could not be used here.

Although the personal spirit and will will not be affected, the humid smell blowing in vain from the surrounding environment is very powerful for some reason.

It was as if an ordinary person suddenly stepped into a forest with continuous drizzle. The vague sticky feeling was very uncomfortable, let alone enjoying the fun.

Looking down, the little girl looked okay. She was holding her hand by her "father" and was turning her head to look around.

Apparently, she has officially entered "adventure mode."

Unfortunately, the two of them walked in this dim forest for most of the day. Apart from feeling the increasingly serious dampness, they found nothing at all, let alone where the boundary of the first level was.

Simply holding hands obviously won't work.

Mellen recognized the problem.

The same was true for Mrs. Chelsea, so seeing that there was no progress, she hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.

"Hold me like you would a daughter."

Her voice was clear and tender at this time, but her tone was full of maturity and stability, without any shyness, and it was obvious that she had already regarded the current behavior as a job.

Melen did as he was told, holding the other party in his arms and continued to walk in.

However, this still didn't work.

There was no detection mechanism, but the two of them walked in the forest and could not escape the current environmental framework no matter how they walked.

It seemed that if they didn't act according to the rules, there would be no new progress.

So seeing a flash of hesitation on the face of the girl in his arms, Melen turned to lift her up and put her on his neck.

"This may be more in line with the requirements."

He then said.

It was obvious that the teacher was uncomfortable with this, and Melen patted her calf drooping in front of her chest as if to comfort her.

So the other party didn't resist anything anymore.

Unfortunately, this was an obvious "concession" in the eyes of both parties, but the storybook didn't react to it at all...

Do we really need to do something more in-depth?

The little girl who was riding on her student's neck and holding his head gently with both hands had a hint of hesitation on her face.

Just as Melen guessed, she insisted on continuing, on the one hand because she had already agreed, and it was inappropriate to regret it.

On the other hand, she also hoped to use this opportunity to explore the secrets here and then exchange information with the mysterious man.

The former is related to the student's growth potential in the field of wizards, and the latter is even more related to the future changes in the world and her daughter, which can be said to be a serious issue related to the survival of the family.

So she thought that in the face of such a big thing, personal embarrassment is completely unnecessary.

However, when it came to the actual action, she couldn't continue.

There was nothing wrong with holding hands and hugging herself before, because she had done more intimate things with her students a long time ago, and she was not the kind of person who was shy.

But riding on Melen's neck in such an extremely intimate posture made her feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and even a little inexplicably nervous.

It's just that years of self-cultivation made her not show these emotions on the surface.

However, after doing all this, it still didn't help to pass the level...

She didn't speak for a long time.

Until she saw that it was not a good idea to continue the stalemate, the lady who looked like a little girl hesitated and whispered.

"Father?"

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, and Mellen, who was riding on the horse and rushing on his own, didn't even hear it clearly.

Then, just as he was about to ask a question in confusion, a voice that was much clearer than before came from above his head.

"Dad?"