"I...I must be tired. Let me take a good rest."
I gently placed the manuscript in my hand on the table beside me, pressed my temples on both sides, and made a gesture of exhaustion.
"Papa~~~~"
The little princess maid suddenly patted her knees and motioned for me to lie down on them and rest. Oh, at this critical moment, she finally showed her true qualities as a maid.
I was indescribably grateful, just like a father who was pleased to see his rebellious daughter finally admitted to a good university. Tears flashed in his eyes. He leaned his head gratefully on Princess Sanwu's soft and elastic thighs and closed his eyes gently.
A small hand gently caressed the head. The gentle and comfortable force made people feel like they were back soaked in amniotic fluid. Their whole body was filled with warmth. They just wanted to sleep like this... and sleep... and sleep... …
To escape the harsh truth.
Slowly, two lines of clear tears flowed down from her closed eyes, quickly soaking Princess Sanwu's snow-white dress.
"Master, rest assured, eh~~~"
As if aware of my sadness, Princess Sanwu stroked my head more gently while making her concise, emotionless short voice. In order to make up for the lack of emotion, she specially used a strong waxy voice at the end. The two "um" sounds in the waxy nasal sound are used to emphasize the weight of this sentence.
"I'm not that casual."
Princess Sanwu nodded her head hummingly, and rarely said a seven-word sentence.
"Um?"
Even the knee pillow in the gentle land could not be missed. I suddenly raised my head and looked at Princess Sanwu.
Could it be... Could it be that this book was not written by her, and everything I just saw was just a beautiful misunderstanding?
Then, Princess Sanwu took the manuscript in her hand, placed it heavily in front of me, and pointed at the four dazzling typing words of the Beast Duke.
"The protagonists of all series are modeled after the master, not someone else, so rest assured."
As he said this, he raised his chin proudly as if he had done something extraordinary.
"..."
With a click, my soul instantly jumped from the vibrant Jurassic to the Ice Age.
"Oh oh oh oh oh, that's not true."
A moment later, an unprecedented scream echoed high above the Mage Guild. It was a tragic sound that could be heard by almost everyone in the camp.
"Huh?"
After hearing the screams, Sarah and Linya, who had returned early, met unexpectedly at the door and walked into the house together. They saw Vilas sitting with a troubled expression, and little Jasmine sitting opposite, He tied his arms and lowered his head, with his head raised, as if he had just been lectured.
"Fa...what happened? Did little Jasmine make Brother Wu angry again?" Linya, who had not seen this scene for the first time, asked in a low voice.
"Yes, and this time is particularly serious. It seems that the master has run away from home again." Vilas half-covered her face in frustration, and then cast her gentle but angry gaze on Princess Sanwu.
"This time, it was little Jasmine who made the mistake."
"Vilas, what's wrong with you?"
Linya couldn't help but ask after noticing that Vilas' gaze was a little stiff, as if she was unwilling to lower her gaze to the table.
"That's... that's because... because..."
A layer of blush rose from the base of her neck and spread to the base of her fair ears. Finally, Willas glanced away with a smoky forehead, still unable to come up with a speechless answer that seemed to make her shy.
So, naturally, Sarah and Linya set their sights on the table that Vilas had been hiding from. There were more than a dozen books scattered there, and the names seemed... uh, were they borrowed from Lord Carlos? ?
In an instant, Sarah and Linya had this understanding, which showed how famous Carlos' daughters were. Of course, their husbands were not inferior either.
The woman's intuition told them that these books did not seem to be the culprit, so they continued to search on them. Finally, two pairs of eyes finally fell on a certain manuscript that was placed in front of Moissa's desk, which seemed to have not yet been completely decorated into a book.
Seeing the title of the book above, Sara and Linya's faces suddenly turned red. They finally understood why Vilas didn't even dare to look at it. Otherwise, with Vilas' pitiful shyness, I'm afraid just looking at the title of the book will make me faint from shyness.
Well, that is to say, Vilas has already fainted once.
Thinking of this, a drop of sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two delicate and beautiful girls.
"Little Jasmine (Sister Jasmine), how can a girl read this kind of book..."
Sarah and Linya couldn't help but cast their speechless gazes on Princess Sanwu at the same time.
"but……"
Smart Linya quickly noticed the suspicion.
"How...how should I put it, adults should be more or less used to Little Jasmine's collecting hobby. Isn't that scream too exaggerated..."
For several girls, their husbands ran away in tears after seeing Little Jasmine’s strange H collection. This happened not only ten times but eight times, but this time the reaction was even worse than It was a hundred times more intense than any other time in the past, which was a bit strange.
Sarah, who was on the sidelines, nodded her head straight in agreement.
"Woo~~~~~"
Vilas screamed, and this time she used her two small hands to cover her entire pretty face. After a while, her trembling voice came out from the gaps between her fingers.
"This book……"
"This book?" Sarah and Linya felt the coming storm.
"This... this book is not... not little Jasmine's... collection..."
"Huh?"
The two girls made a sound of surprise at the same time. It's not the collection of Little Jasmine. Could it be that...could it be that it belongs to Brother Wu? No, no.
"This book was written by little Jasmine"
Finally, Vilas finished speaking in one breath, and white smoke puffed out from her red face, her eyes rolled in circles, her upper body shook a few times, and she fell limply on the table again like an overly frightened puppy.
Sarah: "..."
Linya: "..."
It took a full minute for the two of them to digest the entire shocking fact, and then...
“Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh””
The clear female exclamation echoed again in the sky above the Mages Guild.
After a while, around the round table, three pairs of eyes were focused on Princess Sanwu. The original lecture was changed from a separate lecture to a three-room interrogation.
"I've long been curious about what little Jasmine often writes, and it turns out that it's... Wuwu~~ Sir, it's me who doesn't know how to run the house." Vilas wailed.
"The Alliance has also recently started to investigate...to investigate the origins of the books in this series. Grandpa Kane's beard exploded with anger, saying that no matter what, the authors of these books that affect public opinion must be found out and dealt with strictly."
Compared to Vilas's gentle temperament even when angry, Linya's eyes were more severe.
"I won't help you this time, sister Jasmine..." Little Sarah sighed and turned her face away.
"Why...write such a thing?" Vilas looked confused.
"Hobby, make money."
Princess Sanwu, who lowered her head, responded in a low voice.
"Making money? If you don't have enough money, you can tell us and the adults." The three girls couldn't laugh or cry. As for their interest, they were unable to complain.
"Uh-huh..."
The little princess, who was as compassionate as a little animal in the rain, shook her head.
"Master, I like money."
As she said this, her head became more and more twitchy.
"So making money can...can be praised."
Vilas, Linya and Sarah immediately looked at each other for a long time...
The three girls smiled tenderly in unison.
Even if the husband has heavy responsibilities and is often separated from each other, everyone is doing what they can in their own way, or like Vilas, fighting to keep the whole house in order so that the adults can feel at ease far away; Or like Sarah, who keeps honing her strength, hoping that one day she can stand beside her big brother with a sword; or like Linya, who is in charge of many affairs of the alliance and shares responsibilities with her big brother Wu.
Even Alice is the same. For this ghost girl, being separated from the only beloved person she cares about in this world is tantamount to losing her only warmth and hope. Therefore, although she just stays at home all day long, , but in order not to cause trouble to my only Xiaofan, I endured the heartbreaking separation, surrounded by darkness and loneliness, filled with coldness and despair, and sealed these negative emotions in that small room. Inside, there is no need for anyone else's tenderness until her one and only comes back.
She was the biggest of the girls just for the price she paid.
Only Princess Sanwu’s behavior is puzzling. No matter what time, it seems that she can always know what she is doing, because her behavior pattern is very simple. She is either drinking tea and sunbathing, or going out to do some strange research, or remaining silent in the dark. In her private library, of course, when her master was away, she would most often be lying on the table writing furiously.
Although it is easy to know her actions, no one can understand what they mean because of her three-no attribute that always keeps her mouth shut.
Now, several girls finally know that the silent little maid sitting in front of them actually has the same simple thoughts as them, and there is no difference. They are all thinking about the person they like wholeheartedly, and hope that when the other person comes back, , patted his head gently and praised, that's all.
It's just that the way of expression is a little... no, it's very different and unacceptable.
"Little Jasmine, I'm sorry, we never knew what you were thinking."
Linya was nearby and gently held Moissa in her arms.
"I also want to apologize for starting to preach when you clearly don't know anything, ugh~~~~"
Vilas lowered her head in shame.
"Sister Jasmine, I'm sorry..."
Sarah blinked her watery crimson eyes, with such an adorable look, that even the hatred between different people could be resolved in an instant.
"I think it's more important to find the owner first."
Moissa said expressionlessly, but this time, the other three girls all saw the emotion that could not be expressed in her emotionless bright yellow eyes.
This little princess's little hands, hidden by the slender cuffs, were twisting together imperceptibly, feeling shy.
"That's right. Let's find the adults first."
Willas smiled tenderly. Since she already knew the other person's feelings, any further words would be a joke to Moissa, who was unable to express her feelings.
"Eh...Eh? Am I alone?"
I don’t know why, but the result of the discussion was quickly decided, leaving Vilas to find it alone.
"I think it would be better if we all go together."
It wasn’t that Vilas didn’t want to go, but if she had to say it, she even had a bold idea in her heart that made her extremely shy - to hold the grieving adult in her arms to comfort her...
"As long as it's Sister Willas, she can definitely do it."
Sarah clenched her little fists and cast an extremely trusting look. She actually wanted to go, but she knew that her beloved elder brother might not be biased in his feelings towards everyone, but...but As expected, Sister Willas is more suitable than anyone else.
"Leave dinner to us. Go and come back quickly. Don't waste too much time."
Linya joked and pushed Vilas out.
"Alas... alas"
Standing outside, Vilas stayed for a while, then suddenly woke up, patted her blushing cheeks with her two little hands, and then lightly clenched her fists, full of momentum.
Well, no matter what, we must find the adults who ran away from home.
For two people with interlocked souls, it is extremely easy to find each other unless the other party has left the range of Rogge Grassland.
Vilas soon found her husband lying on the grass in a corner of the Mages Guild, holding a piece of dead grass in his mouth and silently staring at the blood moon in the sky. She couldn't help but smile warmly in her heart. This He ran away from home in an adult style, obviously he only ran a distance of less than ten kilometers.
"Is it Vilas?"
From a distance, the sound of Vilas' unconcealed footsteps came over. Yes, with soul interlocking, unless I take the teleportation station and run to places outside the dark forest, I will have nowhere to hide in any corner. , simply stop running.
"It's me, my lord, still angry?"
There was the sound of rustling grass in my ears, and I saw from the corner of my eye that Vilas was sitting beside her with her legs bent, her lithe upper body bent down, and the small round hair ornament on her chest hung above her nose, blowing in the breeze. , making a crisp and sweet trembling sound, looking up at the vast and beautiful starry sky, and was also blocked by the gentle and pretty face with an even more beautiful and moving scenery.
"Are you hungry? Everyone is waiting for you to go back."
"Idiot, when I see that foul smile of yours, no matter how angry I am, I can't get angry anymore."
I raised a hand and gently caressed the face above, which looked softer, more pure and beautiful against the background of the starry sky.
Actually, I'm not that angry anymore about little Jasmine. If I think about it carefully, her actions are very consistent with the attributes of the number one princess in the universe.
If I could have noticed this earlier, think of the series of Dukes of Beasts that she kept sending to me, and think about the large number of unlimited maids and daughters in it, even if I am a mortal-level IQ, in fact, I should be able to see some clues...V
