Wanting to detect the influence of dark magic left on the two brothers and sisters became twice the result with half the effort with the help of Tasia.
However, you also need a secluded place that won't arouse suspicion.
If they continue to stay in this depressing little house, not only will Roy and Vivian be highly stressed, but the noise they make will also be easily detected by the housekeeper guarding the door.
And the best way... is to find an open courtyard outside in the name of a few people chatting in the sun, and then leave the housekeeper in a legitimate manner. In the Marquis O'Neill's Mansion, there must be no one who can quietly break through the magic perception of himself and Tasia under such extreme circumstances.
So, Wayne only exchanged vague glances with the two of them, and then walked out first.
Tasia's slightly appraising eyes stayed on the two brothers and sisters, her expression unchanged. Although Chris on the side didn't quite understand Wayne's intention, she already followed Wayne's footsteps like a reflex.
The bright sunshine was soothing, but Chris's eyes only stayed on Wayne's back.
In fact, she didn't particularly want to go out, but it wouldn't be bad if she could stay with Wayne... This was definitely not because she wanted to stay with Wayne all the time, but because of certain objective conditions. Unable to sit back and watch Wayne and Tasia act alone.
That's right, it's just a limitation of objective conditions.
Just like if you are bitten by an unknown insect, you will not dare to touch it the next time you see it. I have taken necessary measures out of some foreseeable worries. This is what I am at this moment. So the meaning of being here.
As if she had fully convinced herself, Chris closed her eyes and nodded feeling good.
"Chris?" Wayne's voice was suddenly heard.
Chrissy opened her eyes suddenly and found that Wayne had stopped and turned around to look at her.
Seeing his slightly confused look, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"What, what's wrong?"
Therefore, from her inexplicable guilty tone, Wayne further confirmed that she must not be thinking about anything serious.
"..." He was speechless and funny: "Since you are going out with me, don't think about other people in your head."
"I'm not thinking about anyone else!"
"Then, are you thinking of me?" Wayne suddenly felt even weirder.
If possible, Wayne actually doesn't want Chris to be involved in this matter. However, if he deliberately avoids her going out alone with Tasia even though she already knows about it, it always seems like he has some ulterior motives...
It's so pitiful that I definitely don't have any random thoughts now.
Seeing the two of them coming out so quickly, the housekeeper immediately stepped forward. "You two? If you need anything, you can tell me."
The banter with Chris was interrupted. Wayne glanced at him and said pretentiously: "Then just move a few chairs to the courtyard, and then you guys stay away from us. I don't want to be spied on by others." .”
"This..." The housekeeper couldn't stand such an accusation. "You misunderstood. The servants of the O'Neill family have no intention of spying on you."
"Oh? Really."
Wayne raised his head and looked at a big tree standing not far away, meaning something.
The housekeeper was stunned for a second before he realized that the other party was hinting that someone was eavesdropping.
He couldn't help but frowned tightly, turned around and shouted: "Who is hiding there! Come out!"
As the housekeeper finished speaking, there was a slight noise behind the tree, but after waiting for a moment, there was still no response. Just as the butler was about to step forward, Wayne stopped him.
"The person has left."
He had no intention of guessing whether the butler was acting or was really being kept in the dark. He said calmly: "It seems that even if Marquis O'Neill is far away from the power struggle, there is still no peace in the family house. "
This sentence can be understood from any angle.
The housekeeper was a little embarrassed when he heard this. "This is a mistake made by the O'Neill family guards and me. I'm sorry for this. Please forgive me for having to report this to the master. Please excuse me for the moment... As for the items you need, I will ask other servants to prepare them for you. of."
Of course Wayne wouldn't keep him and just watched him leave quickly.
"...Is there really someone hiding behind the tree over there just now?" Chris subconsciously moved closer to Wayne and asked in a low voice.
"yes."
Wayne pulled her hand casually. "Don't worry, it's probably not a big problem."
It's not a very clever concealment technique, otherwise I wouldn't be able to detect the other party's whereabouts so easily. Perhaps, it was actually someone arranged by Marquis O'Neill himself.
After waiting at the door for a short while, Tasia and the others finally came out.
It seemed that they had adjusted their mood. Roy and Vivian's expressions were not as gloomy as before. Sister Vivian even ran up to Wayne in a hurry, and put the bundle of thread she was holding tightly into his hand without any explanation.
"What is this?" Wayne looked at the mess of broken threads in his palm in surprise.
"Ah, that's... a gift, from my sister." Although Roy was stammering, he could not hide the shame hidden in it. "I-I will prepare a better one in the future."
It was as if even he couldn't bear to accept such a simple thing as a gift.
"No, it's not like that." Vivian put the completely invisible ball of thread into his pocket and said softly in a gentle tone, "The most important thing in giving a gift is the intention. For me, this is Vivian's most important gift." A good gift."
"Thank you, Vivian." He smiled at the thin girl in front of him.
Wayne could feel that she just wanted to thank him, and of course she wouldn't be picky about the gift.
Looking at her [friend] who was much taller than herself, Vivian, who had not spoken once since they met, pursed her lips and hid behind her brother a little shyly, grabbing his clothes.
Chris witnessed the whole scene and couldn't help but stretched out a hand and tugged on Wayne's clothes unhappily.
"Huh?" Sensing a moderate force coming from the side, Wayne looked towards her, but Chris turned her head awkwardly to the other side.
Regardless of the small actions here, Tasia has been looking thoughtful since the few people came out.
Now, she was finally able to roughly confirm it.
"——Sister Vivian, can't you speak?"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Vivian stood there blankly, as if unable to respond appropriately to this sentence, but tears overflowed from her eyes.
"!" Tasia didn't expect that her words would bring such great stimulation to her, and she was a little panicked when she suddenly faced this kind of scene.
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Sorry, I haven’t updated for so many days. I feel a little relaxed after the New Year... Well, the holidays are almost over, and it’s time to cheer up!
