The little girl snorted coldly, ignoring the maid's protest, and continued to manipulate the hand turned into hair, knocking over all kinds of food on the table. The angry maid's eyes were red and tears were shining.
Angel looked at this scene and finally understood what Froud meant: "Sanny also succeeded?"
The little girl floating above the dining table is Sunny.
Angel remembered that when he left the catacombs to go to Saint Syme City, Sunny had not yet woken up. Unexpectedly, Sunny also came out of seclusion in just a few hours.
Froude nodded: "Just before, Shanni entered the final step. I was extremely nervous at the time, for fear that Shanni would fall, but luckily, Shanni made it through."
Now that Shani has successfully understood the soul trick, Frod naturally has no reason to stay in the cave.
Angel: "This is good news, and Sunny's control over the power of the soul is pretty good."
While chatting with Froude, they walked into the hall. But even after they entered, the argument between the little girl and the maid at the dining table did not stop.
Froude walked up to the maid and knocked on her forehead angrily: "Why don't you come out quickly?"
The maid pouted, snorted, rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground. As the maid fainted, a cute little shota soul emerged from the top of the maid's head. This soul was none other than Ada.
Asking the knight on the side to take the maid back to his room, Froud took the two little guys to the sofa and sat down in a proper manner.
Ada was still a little dissatisfied: "It's obviously Shanni's fault, but you didn't blame her, and you still called me out. I finally found someone who agreed to my possession... Master Thiessen, you are partial."
Frode pretended not to hear, but Sunny snickered beside her and said: "Who said you are the only one who can eat now~"
Froude praised Shanni in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, showing that he was treating everyone equally: "You just stay here first, especially Shanni, you have just learned the soul trick, and you still need some
Precipitation. Also, stop bullying Ada. If you let me see you again, you will go and perform in the square with Flafil for ten days and a half!"
After settling the two little guys, Flood walked to the window, because Angel was standing in front of the window at this time, looking at the pattering rain outside.
"My lord, why didn't you see Dangros?"
Angel looked out the window and whispered: "It will be here soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang and the door was pushed open.
A severed hand, wet all over and with pale palms, appeared outside the door. As soon as it entered, it shivered.
"Dangros?" Froude looked over in surprise: "Why are you outside?"
Dangross walked in unsteadily, trembling from time to time to disperse the moisture from his body.
"I, I don't know how I ended up in the flower bed outside. Aren't I in the ruby ​​garden..." Dangros' voice was filled with confusion.
"Who knows." Angel: "Didn't you walk back by yourself?"
Froude looked at Dangelos, then looked back at Angel, somewhat confused as to what the situation was.
Dangros whispered: "I walked back by myself?"
Angel nodded: "Probably, otherwise why would you appear here? Can't you remember?"
Dangros said to himself: "Is that so? I remember I was in the ruby ​​garden, enjoying the comfortable quenching fluid. What happened next... I seem to have forgotten."
"You must have felt tired of Saint-Selm City and came back, right?" Angel made an excuse for Dangros.
Dangelos was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "I'm indeed a little bored, I kind of want to..."
"What are you thinking about?" Froude asked doubtfully.
Dangros stopped quickly: "I didn't think about anything. Mr. Pat was right. Apart from the quenching fluid, there is nothing interesting in Saint-Selme, so I came back by myself. But I didn't expect it to rain.
I hate rain."
As Dangelos spoke, he subconsciously wanted to get closer to Angel.
But before it could come over, it was blocked by a magical hand.
"I heard from Drew that you did something big in Saint Syme City..."
Dangelos paused for a moment and looked up, only to see Angel's serious expression.
"I, I actually... it's not my fault..."
Angel ignored Dangros and let his magic hands pick him up and throw him into the fireplace nearby: "Do you think you are absolutely right? Let's reflect here first."
After speaking, Angel turned around and walked aside to sit down.
Froude: "My lord, Dangoros it..."
Angel: "Don't worry about it, let it wake up first."
Whether it was throwing Dangross outside in the flower bed to soak in the rain, or letting it enter the fireplace, it was Angel's process of letting him wake up. Although what happened in Saint-Selme City, Fritz had a bigger pot.
A little bit, but Dangross is not completely wrong. With the education of Dangross, Angel made such a decision.
Chapter completed!