The one-day review ended quickly, and just as Reiner expected, Helena found no fault at all, and finally left Crescent College dejectedly. This was probably the most painful defeat in her career.
She even refused Reiner's offer to stay for dinner, and got on the carriage back expressionlessly.
Lorente was not disappointed at all, not to mention that before leaving, Reiner also gave him a new unreleased mage card, which made this fanatical fan unable to put it down. He promised to write a good investigation report when he returned.
After seeing the two of them off, Reiner returned to the campus. He climbed up the tower and came to a room.
There were five locks attached to this room, as if some extremely evil being was imprisoned. Reiner looked solemn as he opened it layer by layer. Finally, when he opened the last lock, the door was opened with a bang. , a black shadow inside suddenly rushed out and pushed Reiner to the ground.
"calm down."
Reiner didn't expect that the other party actually had such great strength, so he started to persuade him.
"You! unexpectedly! locked! me! in! the! room!!!!"
The other party roared word by word, which made Reiner's ears hurt. He took out his right hand, rubbed his head, and then explained.
"Sorry, for the sake of the school, I can only lock you up, the only one who may become an unstable factor..."
"hiss-"
The other party made a hissing sound like a frightened cat fighting back, and it seemed that no explanation from Reiner would help.
Reluctantly, Reiner had no choice but to use his last resort.
"I've told the kitchen to add more food tonight."
"Really!??"
In an instant, the shadow disappeared, replaced by Claire with stars in her eyes.
At the beginning of Reiner's plan, Claire was supposed to follow Reiner as the dean of students, but soon, Reiner discovered that this guy was like a time bomb, which might disrupt his plans, and more importantly, , she was still unaware of it.
He had no choice but to lure Claire back to the room with a cake, and then lock the door when she wasn't paying attention. To be on the safe side, Reiner used five physical locks and invited Teacher Hawkins to impose two more locks. A magic seal finally suppressed Claire.
"Is it smoked ham? Or wood-fired chicken? I know, it must be fried lamb chops!"
Claire guessed, like a kitten looking for food.
Reiner couldn't help but smile. He didn't answer, but pointed at Claire.
"First of all, are you going to get up from me? I can't breathe."
Until this moment, Claire didn't realize the position between herself and Reiner.
From the perspective of others, Claire's entire body weight is now pressing on Reiner, and her hands and feet are intertwined, just like some indescribable postures in some indescribable plots, making people blush and heartbeat.
More importantly, some indescribable parts of Claire are in close contact with Reiner.
Bangdang—
Just when Claire was about to get up in a hurry, a crisp falling sound came from the two sides. Reiner turned his head and found that it was Dana who was holding the newly washed clothes and preparing to dry them on the terrace, and that sound was from her. Caused by the basin in his hand falling to the ground.
"... ..." "... ..." "... ..."
The three of them looked at each other in silence. After a while, Dana, who was wearing long-sleeved pajamas, slowly picked up the basin full of clothes on the ground and smiled knowingly.
"Excuse me, please continue."
Then he quickly retreated at a speed that was enough to leave an afterimage, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
"Listen to my explanation..."
At this moment, Claire’s words had just come out.
... ...
Somewhere, in a luxurious mansion.
On the extremely luxurious soft bed, a strong man was sleeping soundly. His upper body was exposed to the air. Apart from the sweat, there were more rough scars, as if he had been whipped by something. He looked very tired. , eyes closed tightly, as if having a nightmare.
Across the room, a woman sat in front of a dresser.
She only wore a thin piece of silk, and her graceful figure that made people unable to take their eyes away was looming in the silk and slightly curly gray hair. The woman's slender fingers gently picked up a rolled cigarette from the table and rolled it. He lit it with a match, took a slight breath, and a trace of white mist emerged from between the delicate red lips.
The appearance of this woman can be described as stunning. In ancient legends, a king tricked hundreds of thousands of troops in order to win the smile of his beautiful wife. The woman in front of him seemed to have that kind of charm.
Dong Dong Dong—
There was a knock on the door, and the woman frowned slightly. She had already ordered that she was not allowed to be disturbed by anything at this time. Are these servants all idiots
"Come in."
The woman replied, her voice tinged with anger, but still pleasant and pleasant.
"Master, new news from the south, Helena failed."
The servant is a young woman wearing a classic maid's uniform. Her appearance is not inferior to that of her master. However, this servant's temperament is extremely reserved, as if she blends into the shadows. If you don't pay special attention, you will easily ignore her.
"I didn't expect her to succeed. If my stupid brother can't even handle a role like Helena, then he would be so unworthy of my father's name."
When she saw the person coming, the woman was no longer angry. She said in the smoke, stood up, and the silk satin slipped down. She glanced at the man on the bed and ordered softly.
"This person is no longer useful. Find someone to deal with him."
"Understood, Master."
The maid seemed to be used to this and nodded in agreement.
"It's such a shame that none of them can afford that kind of grace."
The woman walked to the maid's side and said with a slight regret.
"Master, your favor is too grand, and they don't have the qualifications."
Watching the woman's hands wandering around her body, tracing the alluring curve, pulling open the originally conservative collar, revealing the fair skin underneath, the maid's face was expressionless, that was not indifference, but indifference. Indifferent.
"As for you, I have always been interested in your body. Such a perfect creation can indeed only be created in the hands of Master Hohenheim."
The woman said charmingly, enough to make any man fascinated.
Her breath brushed over the maid's body, and her fingers sank into the softness a little, but the maid remained unmoved.
"well."
With a sigh, the woman pulled her hand away and said rather resentfully.
"You are always so cold and meaningless."
"Sorry, Master, when I was created, I was not given the corresponding emotional functions."
The maid replied, bowing slightly.
"Forget it, go get me a drink."
The woman shook her head and said as if helpless.
Nodding, the maid grabbed the man on the bed with one hand and dragged him away like a sack, leaving only the woman in the room.
"Liner, you seem to be a little different from the stupid brother I remember."
Blow out a smoke ring, the woman said softly.