After finally getting rid of the old drunkard who used the excuse of "many things to do" to get rid of her two poor students, and pestered me to talk nonsense about nothing, I looked at the sky and ran back home in a hurry.

"Sir, you are back~~"

Like all housewives in the world, Veras wrapped her beautiful long black hair tightly with a simple and lovely headscarf, and held a broom in the most formal posture to clean at the door. She spoke softly and cheerfully with a slightly raised ending.

The tone of his voice revealed an intoxicating smile.

Just like a cute puppy wagging its tail cheerfully to welcome its owner home, with a happy smile, he put down the broom in his hand, trotted up to him, and clasped his hands together gently behind his back.

, looking at herself with a smile, not for any reason, just because she wanted to reflect her figure more completely and clearly into her crystal clear pupils.

It seems that she is no longer angry at all about what happened this morning. This is also what I expected. Vilas is such a gentle and kind girl. She is really unruly and not good at being angry.

If she is shy, for example, when sleeping with her, both parties forgot to cast a sound barrier. When she wakes up the next morning and notices the joking looks in Sara and Linya's eyes, she may be quite shy.

Three days and three nights.

But if you make her angry, no matter how angry you are, in the blink of an eye, maybe you yawn and look back, she will show her gentle smile again, like the most loyal puppy, thinking about you wholeheartedly.

Serving you, the tolerant heart that is broader than the sea and warmer than the sun is the kindest and most beautiful heart I have ever seen. A slightly selfish person, under her warm smile

, will produce a feeling of shame.

Therefore, not to mention the frying pan this morning, it was an otaku paranoia attack. I tried to start a threesome route and brought it on myself. Even if it was not the case, I felt a little wronged. Now under the smile of Willas, the little unwillingness in my heart is gone.

It will be completely forgotten.

It is the same in any world. Everything is equal. When you treat others with tolerance, others will treat you with tolerance. Vilas is a kind girl who cannot be angry. Naturally

She is also a kind-hearted girl who makes it impossible for others to be angry with her.

"Hey, Vilas, I'm back."

In response to Veras's friendly welcome as a puppy, I stood still as if in a hurry and said hello naturally.

"Is the bath water ready?"

"Yes, sir, we are ready."

Vilas pursed her lips and smiled, as if she already knew I would ask this question.

"Lunch is ready too."

"Yes, everything is ready and put in the basket."

Vilas still answered softly with a friendly smile that seemed to be at ease because she had anticipated it.

"Okay, I'll take a shower first."

After saying that, I rushed directly into the tent. When I reached the door, I stopped on the same spot again, turned around and looked at the extremely beautiful Vilas with uncle-like eyes.

"Little Vilas, how about you, why don't you come and take a bath with me, my brother?"

"Eh...Ehhhhhh-?!!!"

First she showed a confused look, and after two seconds of time ticking by, Vilas’s little head finally fully understood the simple meaning of my plan. At that moment, the red glow emanated from her slender neck.

It kept spreading, and even the broom in his hand could not be grasped steadily, and he was gesticulating in a hurry. In an instant, he changed from a perfect housewife to a clumsy and shy girl.

"Uuuu~~, sir, you really do like to bully people~~!!"

At this time, I had already sneaked into the bathroom in the tent, and I couldn't help but feel happy when I heard Willas' shy voice wailing outside.

After washing away all the dust and sweat from the battle with Carlos, I came out of the bathroom refreshed. Veras was already waiting outside, holding an exquisite basket in her hand. Seeing my eyes, she looked over and couldn't help but wonder.

He wrinkled his nose in anger and shame, nodded slightly, pushed the basket in his hand into my arms, and hurried back to the kitchen, as if to hide something, the too loud "dong dong dong" sound of cutting boards rang out.

Ah, as expected, I just like shy puppies and don’t know how to hide them.

Putting away the basket with lunch, I ran out of the Mages Guild as quickly as possible and passed by Akara's little black shop without the slightest interest in seeing what this old fox had for lunch today. Soon,

We came to the door of Lena's small tent.

Lena's security measures were still in place. It wasn't until they found out it was me that the guards hidden in the dark quietly disappeared, allowing me to pass through the hall unimpeded and stopped in front of Lena's room. I was hesitating whether to

Knocking on the door, I went straight in to give Lena a surprise. Unexpectedly, Lena's unique, quiet and soft breath soon came out from inside, and I could hear a touch of joy and an urgent tone.

"Is this Brother Fan?"

Tsk, I didn’t expect to be found out so quickly. I blame myself for being too anxious. I didn’t expect Lena’s pair of furry and cute wolf ears that are more sensitive than real wolves.

Opening the door, I saw Lena sitting up slowly from the white bed. Although she couldn't see her unusually beautiful pupils with light gray outlines, she still subconsciously looked towards the door.

I crossed my arms and leaned against the door. I held a wild flower I picked randomly on the road in my mouth and waved to Lena coolly. A bright light flashed through my slightly exposed white teeth.

"I'm back, my lovely sister (please forgive me for not studying well in college, and also having been in the Dark Continent for more than eight years)."

The two of them maintained this posture, and the atmosphere was immersed for a moment. Lena suddenly made a move. She groped for a while on the bedside table with some difficulty, until she found a bottle of green herbal medicine, and then drank it in one gulp.

.

After drinking the potion, Lena's spirits immediately improved a lot, and even her face, which was originally as delicate and fair as the snow-capped mountains of Harrogath, had a faint healthy and rosy glow.

Immediately afterwards, she stretched out her hands in the air, a faint white light glowed in her palms, and skillfully spit out a series of dry and difficult-to-speak incantations from her thin lips.

Oh, it seems that I have become a lot more proficient. That old fox Akala is quite good at teaching people.

Seeing Lena's movements, I immediately knew that she was using prophecy, having had this experience before, and I couldn't help but nodded with relief and distress.

However, why do you immediately cast your prophecy upon seeing me? Do you suspect that I am a fake? If this is the case, I, the elder brother, will be so sad that I will squat in a corner and cry secretly.

A group of faint light and shadow intertwined, appearing from the center of Lena's hands stretched out in the void. According to Akara, it was a prophecy that only the caster himself could "see" from inside. Others, even big prophecies like Akara

Even the teacher couldn't see what the other party predicted in that ball of light and shadow.

Four words, this is the rule.

After a moment, the light disappeared, and Lena gently put down her hand and exhaled heavily. Her forehead was soaked with sweat, but her expression looked very happy. She didn't know what good things her brother had predicted.

"That's great."

A quiet and sweet smile appeared on Lena's lips, she patted her white chest gently and said this.

"Did you predict anything good?"

I smiled and leaned forward, gently stroking Lena's beautiful, snow-white hair.

"Great, I just successfully predicted what happened to my brother. This is a rare success rate, and it's about my brother."

Because the prophecy was successful, Lena, who has always been quiet and gentle, always with a calm and calm demeanor, also rarely showed the joyful side of a girl, making her face, which was as delicate and beautiful as an ice sculpture, even more brilliant and dazzling.

.

She is not unreasonable to be happy. According to Akara, Lena's current prediction success rate is less than one tenth. Moreover, the goal of prophecy is still the most difficult to predict. Even Akara cannot see the path she will take in the future.

"What exactly was predicted? Don't lie about it, Lena."

I was so happy that I was eager to share this joy with Lena and couldn't help but continue to ask questions.

"Yes, I predicted it. What happened to my brother in the second world was that he didn't encounter too powerful enemies or was hit on the head by enemies. It's great. I was really worried just now."

Lena gently wiped the moist corners of her eyes and replied happily.

"Yeah...yeah, it's great that I didn't get hit on the head. I'm really sorry for making you worry."

The wild flower still in my mouth hung down weakly. I tried my best to echo the words in a joyful tone, then turned around and secretly wiped away a handful of sad tears.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother, for Lena's matter."

Taking a gentle breath, Lena moved her delicate face up without any warning, so close that the sweet breath from her mouth hit her face, just like the delicate lips of a girl.

Gently brush it on top, bringing out a numbing warm and moist fragrance.

Even though they had just been stretched out from under the quilt, those little hands that still had a cold temperature also gently touched my cheeks and said in a sympathetic tone.

"You're here again, and the family speaks the same language as the two above."

Although the extremely beautiful girl's face was right in front of me, when I heard Lena's words, I frowned in dissatisfaction. Such words were really out of touch.

"Well, even if it's a relative, I still have to thank you and keep it in my heart. It's the same... This is my style."

I don't know if it was because she was too close, but Lena's voice became a little softer, and her normally unnoticeable breathing became slightly faster.

"In that case, it's up to you, but I don't want you to be burdened by this."

Although I was very concerned about what Lena said just now when she was half-way through her words, she paused for a moment before being led away vaguely. However, having known Lena for so long, I basically understood her character. She was quiet and quiet with a rare touch of

He is stubborn and sometimes even a little unreasonable. Of course, this kind of character is more endearing.

"How could it be a burden? It's...that's right..."

"What is it?"

Lena is a bit strange today. She always lowers her head and speaks in a slurred manner, clearly trying to test my Druid ears.

"nothing."

Raising her head, Lena showed her signature quiet smile, but with a man's sixth sense, I noticed that this smile was a little different from the past. How should I describe it? She seemed to be secretly regretting something, something happened.

Sulking, like a child feeling angry.

Is it my imagination? The Lena I know shouldn't be so childish.

In order to get rid of this dull atmosphere, I coughed a few times.
To be continued...