Ryan, who has mastered the secret of winning, perfectly explains what it means to not understand people.
Dean originally wanted him to lower his expectations for himself, so as not to feel a sense of disparity. However, no matter what, this man seemed to have things going in one ear and out the other, and he didn't take it to heart at all. Dean tried. I gave up after two times.
It can be seen from Ryan how the residents of District 13 view him now.
Dean glanced at Doremi and felt a little headache.
Putting aside others, he hoped that at least the two forces, the magicians and the exorcists, would look down upon him a little.
Maintain a little bit of your own arrogance.
Frankly speaking, although Dean is not afraid of them, if the two contestants suddenly change their strategies and prepare for the battle, it will definitely have some impact on his original plan.
The look of him lost in thought fell into Ryan's eyes, which meant that his goal was achieved.
The corners of the knight's lips raised, and he felt that he had let go of the bad breath that had shocked him when the knights watched the broadcast. While his mood eased a little, his original plan to celebrate Dean also came to mind again.
He glanced at the ingredients on the floor and suggested: "We happen to have these ingredients...how about having a barbecue?"
"Barbeque dinner?"
Dean had no idea about this, and he was not a person who liked to celebrate, but Lucy, Ronan, and Doremi on the side were very excited.
Especially the familiar who thought he was the biggest contributor today, and in fact was indeed such a pet, almost immediately raised his paws to express his support to Dean.
Dean looked at Doremi's dragon face full of excitement, thought for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.
Since the children and Doremi both wanted to hold this banquet, there was no reason for him to disappoint everyone.
Besides, with so many ingredients, not processing them as soon as possible is also a problem.
So under the expectant gaze of four pairs of eyes, Dean made a final decision and announced: "I can't send it back anyway, so let's use it for a banquet. It's better than leaving it to rot in the kitchen."
The children cheered, and Ryan was even more active. Without waiting for Dean to stop him, he picked up the ingredients on the floor, took them to the kitchen, and skillfully helped the two apprentices.
Because the ingredients brought back by the apprentices were too rich for two people to handle, Dean specially invited Lucy next door, who had not had time to cook, and tricked her into joining the banquet in the name of celebration.
As he expected, when Lucy, who considered herself a mature woman, came, she deprived the children of their right to cook and hosted the entire banquet by herself.
The sumptuous dinner lasted until the early hours of the morning before it came to an end due to the apprentices' energy problems.
Also because it was too rich, the strong aroma lingered for a long time, and there were still residues until the next day.
He was sniffed by Leina who sneaked over.
She sniffed subconsciously, and after judging that it was a big meal, she felt instantly excluded.
The day after the victory, the smell of food wafted from the yard.
There is no doubt that this is a celebration feast.
And it's quite rich.
Leina jealously glanced at Ronan and Lucy who were yawning as they passed by her, feeling inexplicably sentimental in her heart.
This is the difference between regular employees and temporary workers.
Feeling that she suddenly felt a lot more miserable, Leina walked to her future boss with heavy steps and started a small report with him.
Of course she was there yesterday as a member of the Exorcists.
Fortunately, when Doremi showed off her power, although she was not far away, she was left in the protective circle because her exorcism weapons were not good at fighting.
Protected by defensive exorcist weapons, Leina was not seriously injured even though she was in a very embarrassed state.
I went back and rested for a long time and recovered.
Only then can he come to the breeding house alive and kicking early the next morning and continue to please his future boss.
And it’s doubly flattering.
It can be seen that Doremi's display of power this time had a certain impact on Leinna. At least it made her understand that she was not wrong, and it also increased the sense of urgency to become a regular employee.
After pouring tea for Dean, Leinna mentally processed the little information she had planned to disclose. After making sure that it would not cause any substantial damage to her teammates, she spoke with confidence.
There is no key information. To sum up, this mysterious injury caused quite a stir among the magicians and exorcists. Most of them were very unwilling and decided to deal with it in the future. In the martial arts competition, give Dean some color.
A small piece of news worthy of the name is not of much value, but it is still barely enough to be heard as gossip.
Dean thought so at first, but as he listened, his expression suddenly changed.
He looked in the direction of Leina, as if he saw some treasure that he had been searching for, and there was even a bit of surprise on his face.
This gaze was so intense that no matter how dull Leina was, she would not ignore such an obvious gaze.
She touched the side of her face and said solemnly: "What's wrong? Is there... something on my face?"
As she said that, she seemed to be impatient to get the answer from Dean, so she directly summoned a water spirit to check.
"Do you have a pimple?"
Leina's expression became anxious at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No, no."
After hearing her anxious inquiry, Dean came back to his senses and denied it.
He was not looking at Leina, but at the position where she was.
It should be said to be a good sign.
After being silent for a long time, his "field" finally made some noise again.
But it's just a little weird.
Dean glanced and then looked in the direction of Leina.
There was a mass of black lines there, weaving a familiar pattern like embroidery.
Dean had a vague impression that he had seen that pattern somewhere.
And it was not that long ago.
He twirled the tea cup and fell into memories.
Maybe the action of spinning the teacup has the effect of improving memory. Dean spun the teacup twice and suddenly remembered that he had seen this pattern in Kana's "field".
He returned to the living room, rummaged through the drawers, and soon found the one he wanted from a small stack of drawings that had been specially placed together.
Dean raised it to his eyes and compared it with the pattern that was still floating quietly not far away from him.
The answer was just as he thought. Apart from the interfering lines, this unformed pattern resembled a certain part of Kana's "field".
Maybe it shouldn’t be called a “pattern” but a “heraldry”, which might be more appropriate.
Dean looked at the black aura surging on the coat of arms and had an inexplicable premonition.
When this crest was officially formed, it was probably the moment he and Kana reached a "contract".
At the same time, it will also be the beginning of all changes.
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