You call this the mastermind?

The blonde girl leading the way was elegant and looked extremely dignified when she walked. Although she was still young, she could already vaguely see the style of the future Mrs. Chelsea.

Hidden in Sister Lydia's body, Mellen could observe everything carefully from her perspective, which gave him a strange feeling.

It was as if he had returned to the past and met his "wife" when he was young.

Perhaps she noticed that the gaze from behind her was a little "special", and the girl who walked to the stairs suddenly looked back, and a trace of doubt emerged in her faint expression.

Especially after she found that her sister behind her was absent-minded, this trace of doubt turned into suspicion.

She always felt that Lydia was very wrong today.

However, she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"What's wrong, sister?"

Lydia, who was upset because she was "soft-hearted" and didn't kill her just now, almost bumped into her sister without paying attention, which scared her and made her look a little confused.

"Nothing."

After responding like this, the girl, who was the elder sister, retracted her suspicious eyes and turned around to continue leading the way.

The nun noticed her doubts, but she didn't care.

Although she was afraid of this elder sister, she was afraid of the cruel elder sister later, not the young girl now.

Now that she had reached the stairs, she had no time to care about the previous emotions.

Because she was about to meet her long-dead parents...

Lydia felt a little uneasy for some reason.

Since she broke with her family, it was difficult for her to understand what happened in the family, but it was difficult for her to forget that her mother died and her father committed suicide a few years later.

Although there was no direct connection, in a sense, all this was caused by her rebellion.

"If I hadn't fallen in love with Anthony, my parents might not have died."

This thought actually emerged from the bottom of my heart a lot during my recent imprisonment, and it was often accompanied by a very low mood.

Because it turns out that it was a very wrong decision for her to give up her family in pursuit of love. Not only did she pay a high price for it, but in the end, she had no gains at all except for finding out that she was actually an abandoned tool.

But when she was thinking about this, she didn't expect that she could see her living parents again...

"Can it be saved?"

Feeling that her "husband" was with her, and watching the figures of her parents gradually appearing as she walked down the stairs, the young girl couldn't help biting her lips.

...

Merlen didn't know what the nun was thinking at the moment. He was now inexplicably at a disadvantage. He could be captured by the other party's thoughts, but he had no ability to capture the other party's thoughts.

This was very unfair and extremely passive, so he hoped to end it all as soon as possible.

However, although he was looking forward to the time passing quickly, it did not affect his observation of some relatively interesting things.

For example, the younger version of Mrs. Chelsea, and for example, the parents of the two sisters.

Breakfast was eaten in a very ordinary restaurant, which was located in a house that was not spacious but full of life.

Unlike the Chelsea Manor in Mellen's impression, this place seems a little bit like a little girl, but it is indeed in the manor, but he has never been to this house.

The hostess of the house is a beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. She sits there with an upright posture, looking quite noble, but her complexion is not very good, as if she is sick, and even looks bleak, and the whole person is not very surprising.

On the contrary, the male host with a light beard sitting in the main seat looks very energetic, handsome, and his eyes look around, looking sharp.

The reason why Mellen pays attention to these two people is not because he saw the deceased "father-in-law and mother-in-law", but because, as soon as he saw the two, he instinctively had a strange feeling, and inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

But he couldn't say what was wrong for a while.

It can only be found that the relationship between the couple seems not very good. Although they are respectful to each other throughout the breakfast, they lack intimate actions.

The two sides did not talk about anything, except that the mother whispered a few words when the two daughters arrived. The breakfast process seemed quiet, and only the sound of tableware and plates colliding was more obvious.

"My mother has been sick since she gave birth to me."

After breakfast, the couple left, and the two sisters were led by an old nun with gray hair and wearing nun robes to learn religious history.

While her sister and the old nun were not paying attention, Lydia, who had not yet become a nun, suddenly muttered in a low voice.

"What are you talking about, Lydia?"

The sister who was flipping through a thick parchment book next to her looked over with a puzzled expression.

"Nothing."

Lydia replied perfunctorily.

She actually said that because she noticed Melen in her body and was curious about her parents.

"But I heard you talk about mom."

The sister frowned and said.

Lydia looked at her in surprise, and was surprised that this vicious sister had such a keen hearing when she was young.

But she was trying hard to suppress her desire to kill him, so she certainly wouldn't explain anything to him.

"You must have heard it wrong."

Lydia, who was sitting at the desk, made some noise while talking, so the old nun who was writing something not far away looked at her with a pair of stern eyes.

Isabella, who wanted to speak, had to swallow her words back into her stomach.

But Lydia didn't dare to say anything.

It was not until after this tutoring class that she murmured again, but she was not introducing her parents to Mellen.

"Why do I feel something is wrong?"

She was very confused.

Because in her impression, Isabella, as her elder sister, has a very strong learning ability, so she is deeply loved and paid attention to by the tutor, that is, the old nun just now.

Relatively speaking, she herself is not liked because she is naughty and active, and even likes to swear.

But just now in class, she clearly felt that the old nun who should have paid the most attention to her elder sister actually paid most of her attention to herself.

This kind of attention is not ostentatious, but hidden and sneaky...

Did she reveal something?

It was unlikely, because she thought she was behaving the same as she did in her teenage years. Even her elder sister Isabella didn't notice anything wrong with her. How could a tutor find the difference?

The "soul" in her body was different from usual, but in her impression, the old nun was very ordinary, not even a wizard, and had no ability to discover such a deep change.

Lydia became suspicious, and for a while, she didn't even care about Mellen's existence.

And this suspicion made her discover many signs that were completely different from her childhood impressions.     For example, the honey pears that she loved to eat the most in her teenage years were mixed with many rare and expensive magic potions. They were not toxic, but had the effect of nourishing the body.

There were always birds landing on the branches outside the bedroom and looking into the room. It seemed to happen naturally, but there was always a feeling of being spied on.

There was a faint remnant of strange spirituality on the puppets that I liked in my childhood.

Even the mother who was gentle to her in her impression actually had an inexplicable hatred in her eyes...

If it were a normal girl, she would not notice all this.

But she had long passed the age of simple personality, so much so that she had just been "reborn" for one day, and she became more and more aware that the originally beautiful girlhood seemed to hide many strange and even dangerous details.

This made Lydia feel very heavy.

"Is this not real, and am I not back in the past?"

This was the first thing she thought of.

However, everything familiar had gradually awakened the originally vague memories in her mind. By comparing the two, she had to believe that what she saw now was actually no different from what she had experienced before.

It was just that she was still young at that time and could not find the abnormality in it at all.

But now, she could not hide it from her eyes.

However, if this is really the case, what does Chelsea Manor, and even the entire family, mean to her?

What is hidden behind all this?

This question gave Lydia, who originally had no expectations of living, a motivation to figure it all out in vain.

Unfortunately, before she started to investigate, the clear environment around her suddenly became blurry, and her mind began to be confused.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in an abandoned classroom.

"Is all this a dream?"

The nun felt confused, but then she reacted.

How could it be a dream?

Or, even if it was a dream, the many memories awakened could not be faked - Chelsea Manor in my childhood was indeed very strange!

"Then, what does Anthony, who later seduced me to betray my family and let me leave Chelsea, mean?"

The flash of this thought made Lydia's heart tremble in vain, a little excited, but more of the confusion that emerged because of the lack of too many clues.

Carefully feeling her body, she found that Mellen was no longer in her body, but she had an urge to see him and ask him clearly.

Unfortunately, it was dark outside at this time, and she did not have the other party's contact information.

The abandoned classroom that served as a cage was empty, and she could not find the boy who seemed more and more mysterious to her.

The nun calmed down.

"This doesn't mean anything."

Thinking of this, she sat on the chair and looked down at the prayer in her hand, and decided to improve it first. Although everything she had just experienced was very dreamy, she had not forgotten the feeling when she first prayed on the verge of death.

This feeling, combined with the knowledge reserve in her mind, was enough to improve the prayer to be more "convenient".

And whether what she had just experienced was a return to the past or a false interpretation, she could naturally ask it clearly when Melen came to get the prayer.

And, she also wanted to ask, what is the relationship between Melen and the child of destiny corresponding to the prayer?

...

On the other side, Melen, who had also returned to reality, looked at the cup of ineffective spiritual potion in front of him, and his eyes were full of contemplation.

Although today's experience was unexpected, there were some unexpected gains.

The nun discovered that her "childhood" was not simple, and Melen, who always shared the perspective with her, could certainly discover it.

However, Melen had long known that everything the nun had experienced was always guided by someone behind the scenes, with the purpose of making her give birth to Alyssa, the evil mother, so he didn't care about other aspects.

But her parents didn't seem simple.

Sitting at the laboratory table, Melen began to ponder.

When the family was having breakfast, he felt something was wrong when he saw the two for the first time, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

At that time, no abnormal signs were found.

However, now, after a long period of thinking, he has understood what was going on-

Let's not talk about the father of the Chelsea sisters. Their mother, Melen once heard the teacher say that she treated the two daughters very well and even gave them a happy childhood that the children of the big family had never had.

However, after seeing it with his own eyes, Melen did not find that the woman showed any close feelings. When she occasionally looked at the two sisters, her expression was even quite indifferent.

"Is the teacher beautifying his mother?"

"Or is the past not really the past?"

When he was there, he couldn't be sure of anything, and because of the telepathy, Mellen didn't dare to think too much, lest many information be captured by the nun.

Now that he returned to reality, he had time to recall it.

What's more special is that he felt a vague sense of familiarity in the other person.

Obviously not an acquaintance, and he had never seen her similar appearance, but he felt familiar.

Because of the special state at that time, Mellen couldn't say what made him feel this way, but he believed that it was not his illusion.

On the other hand, whether this experience was an accidental accident or a phenomenon that was bound to happen, Mellen thought it was necessary to figure it out.

If it was accidental, could it happen again?

If it was inevitable, why was it inevitable?

This requires going to the nun to ask carefully.

But before that, Mellen thought it was better to contact Mrs. Chelsea with the Book of Secret Languages ​​and ask her what happened to her mother.

This matter is actually very important. The Chelsea family has been noticed by the Holy Spirit Christine and her demon ally, and the birth of Alyssa is even more important.

But if there is an abnormality that even the Holy Spirit has not discovered, doesn’t it mean that there are more powerful people who are playing a role in it for unknown purposes?

…

"I can't understand her more and more."

When Mellen took out the Book of Secret Languages ​​and planned to contact Mrs. Chelsea, the lady herself was listening to the Holy Spirit in her body.

"It stands to reason that even if her bloodline is awakened, the concentration will not increase so fast because of the lack of a part. But she has become like this now..."

It is the second half of the night, and the sky is not bright yet. The lady and the Holy Spirit are standing in the girls' dormitory, quietly observing the sleeping blonde girl on the bed.

The girl's face is peaceful. Under the moonlight outside the window, there is a sweet smile on her delicate little face, as if she dreamed of something worth being happy about.

However, if you consider the dark mass of insects and rats that gathered inexplicably under the four-poster bed where she was lying, as well as the ghosts that appeared from time to time around, this smile would not seem so normal.