
"Your words will greatly affect the events that will happen next, Mr. Blue Witch!"
"Yes, yeah. You can stay in my house for a few days. And I'm gonna shut my mouth about that. B-but keep my blue mane out of that dirty puddle!" replied the man with a shaky tone. He seems to love his mana so much. Unsuspicious.
I immediately distanced the mane that was still in my grasp with a sweet smile. And I freed his mane from his grasp. Good, get free lodging.
Bruuk!
Yes.my mood instantly deteriorated instantly. I want to say rude.
My body was pushed so that it fell into the dirty puddle. Uh! It's true said my mother first, do not easily believe in strangers. It sucks!
"Yes, that's one of my revenge. Oh yeah, you said you were gonna hitch a ride in my house, didn't you? Then, don't be surprised by the contents later tonight." said the man who until now I don't know his name.
Ahh~~
I am a soul named Grizelle who was taught not to speak harshly to older people. So then...
"Just shut you down to j*hanam!"
... Yamap
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Beard-beard!
The house is very dirty...
It was late at night, and we had just arrived at the man's residence who introduced himself as Darius. Yeah, just Darius. Maybe he's an orphan who wasn't given a last name by his adoptive parents.
Hmh!
I guess, as soon as I get to his residence. I can immediately rest. Turns out.-.
"You're not going to sleep in such a dirty state. So, clean this up clean!"
... Not at all.
Whoa! So this guy really remembers what I said that was willing to be his bab just to keep his mouth shut. Really b*jingan yes...
Uhh! Can I pull again not the word I said earlier?
"Hurry cleaning!"
"Yes yes." answered me who briefly rolled my eyeballs. Between this intention and intention. But. must be done.
My mood was really bad today. Already dirty clothes because of falling in the pool of water, travel far. And now it's enslaved to clean up the residence of the man I just met.
"Oh yes, your room is in the back. Right next to the kitchen."
UH!! I kiss this if it's morning told to cook. The reason why I can't cook? I was 12 years old...
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"This is your food!"
This morning, I just got out of my room. And that person named Darius was already in his kitchen, which was right next to my room. It looks like he's cooking. Looks like loh...
But it turns out she cooked me. Candidate babu really dream not anyway? I want to recruit you as my baby! But.-.
"You didn't poison it, did you?"
... Do not trust strangers.
"If you don't want to, then I'll give it to my pet dog's dog" said Darius, who was ready to grab the plate in front of me. Surely I'm not willing! I quickly held onto a plate containing food that I did not know what this food was. Like pancakes? I have to read a lot of recipes. At least know what this food is. I don't know, my stomach is hungry after a trip that seems like it was out of Duchy last night. Not to mention last night's clean show. Just eat.
"By the way, you have a pet dog?" I asked between my meals. I kept watching Darius' movements that seemed to have no intention of telling.
But. not Grizelle or Adrienne if it is very easy to give up. I kept looking at Darius in silence while waiting for an answer. If Darius was a normal person, he would be uncomfortable.
"Do you want to show me?"
I also nodded quickly. What kind of dog is that pet dog? And what'd he name it?
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