"That ninth-level demigod fortuneteller is coming to Nolan?"
Miss Bevanna stopped stirring the black tea:
"I didn't hear about this, oh, Audrey told you? Well, I understand... No matter what, the church will try to ask the Church of the Sun for help, but before you get the two king souls, The probability of success is only half. In addition, I hope you can discuss anything with the church about the king's soul. This is related to the savior of this era and the hope of this era. We must ensure that there will be no mistakes."
"Of course, I will contact the church at any time. It's just that Ice Soul and Dark Soul don't have any clues. I don't think I will take any action in the near future."
He didn't even believe what he said.
Now seven of the nine savior qualifications have fallen on Jenkins, and the [Uncrowned King], which represents the yellow spell, is only in front of him, and only the purple color of fate has not yet appeared. Jenkins set his main goal in the near future to obtain the [Uncrowned King] and find clues to the last emblem of the Savior, so he has no time to be idle.
After bidding farewell to Miss Bevanna, I went to the City Hall a few blocks away. When the meeting was temporarily adjourned at noon, Jenkins found Miss Windsor and explained his purpose of coming, that is, to prepare for a showdown with Queen Isabella next week.
Miss Windsor is rarely annoyed:
"When making such an important decision in the future, can you tell me at least a few weeks in advance! Now you tell me that you will act next week, what do you want me to do?"
Jenkins knew he was wrong. It would take a month for this kind of thing to sort out the preparation plan, and he would think that time was short. A week is not enough for Miss Windsor to complete all the tasks, and all plans have to be rearranged. This is definitely not a simple matter of Jenkins patting his head to make a decision.
"Feel sorry."
"Don't apologize now, have you really decided that it's next week?"
She stood in front of the corridor wall, with her hands folded in front of her chest, and the slender index finger of her right hand kept tapping her arm.
"Yes, either Saturday or Sunday next week. I don't have time to wait. I'll choose Town Hall. I'll use an excuse to expose a big conspiracy, get people all together, and then present to Queen Isabella in public. Make an attack. Salhi II and the church will support me, you can rest assured."
"Did you talk to them all?"
"Dolores probably already told his father, but I haven't talked to the church..."
He remembered that he had just left the church, but he had completely forgotten about it. When he came to the church, he just thought that the qualification of the savior was important.
"Say it as soon as possible. With the size of the church, it will be good for you to prepare for half a day."
"OK."
Jenkins nodded, hesitated, and said to Miss Windsor:
"I know that this matter is a bit too anxious. Although it is to make me king, it is actually you who are operating."
"Are you going to apologize again?"
"Of course not. The apology is just a verbal apology. This way of expressing apology is lighter than the tail of chocolate."
The cat didn't know how it got involved in the conversation. Just now, it focused on catching mosquitoes nearby with its eyes, wondering if any mosquitoes would dare to bite Jenkins.
"I mean, wait until we're successful. I can give you whatever you want...anything you want and I'll give it to you."
"Really anything?"
Miss Windsor looked at Jenkins, the light from the gas lamp in the corridor made her face more vivid and bright. Jenkins read her meaning from the eyes that looked at him, and without ducking, he looked into Miss Windsor's eyes and met her eyes.
It seemed to Miss Windsor that there was a purple light in the young writer's pretty eyes. Looking into Jenkins' eyes made her feel a strange pressure, but she didn't want to look away, she just wanted to see the man's real thoughts in his eyes, and see the heart of the young writer in front of her.
She was a little obsessed in it unconsciously, her eyes seemed to be connected to the sea of stars, deep but charming.
"I don't want to break promises with others. Sorry, only those things that don't violate my personal principles."
If you cheat Miss Windsor at this time, you can actually tell yourself in your heart that all this is to save the world, and then promise to give her everything she wants with peace of mind. But it was too mean, Jenkins couldn't do it, and he didn't want to be that kind of person.
He knew that there were very few things in this world that were in line with everyone's wishes everywhere, and he also knew that from the beginning, he was actually using Miss Windsor. But he will not deceive other people's feelings, nor will he know other people's intentions, but deliberately pretend not to know, and use the ladies' favor towards him to achieve his own goals.
Doing so is no different from being a scumbag. Jenkins knows that he wants to "have it all" and he is already very close to the definition of a scumbag, but at least he is not so scumbag that he pretends not to know when he takes advantage of other people's feelings.
So, at this moment, he almost told Miss Windsor what he thought, but he didn't see any regret in those eyes:
"I knew you would say that."
"What's the meaning?"
"If you really tell me at this time that I can get whatever I want, then I might go to your majesty... You are still you, the same you when I knew you."
She laughed, looking Jenkins' face in a way that made him uncomfortable.
"Sorry, what do you... want to express?"
Jenkins asked hesitantly.
"What I love is that twinkling star in the sky, even though that star has signed a contract with someone else, I still want to see it. Of course I want to own it, but I also don't want to look at it Change."
Jenkins probably understood the meaning of this sentence, so he despised himself even more in his heart.
"I don't know if you understand me, but I like you like this, even if you have promises to other people."
Miss Windsor took a step forward and approached Jenkins. Jenkins subconsciously wanted to back up, but in the end he didn't. Miss Windsor's words are already very straightforward, he can no longer retreat, otherwise he can add the label of "coward" in addition to "close to scum":
"I'm sorry, I..."
"Jenkins, don't apologize. As a king, you are always right, even if you are wrong, you are still right, because you are king, you are my... king. So don't apologize to anyone, let alone to I apologize."
She took a step closer to Jenkins again, because she was shorter than Jenkins, so she had to look up to keep her eyes on Jenkins after a very close distance.
"Meow~"
Seeing the human woman approaching, Choco yelled at her threateningly, but Miss Windsor and Jenkins didn't care.
"You have the right to make sure you don't break your promises, but I also have the right to keep watching my stars. Jenkins, you don't have to be hard on this, I'm not a mean woman. But I'm also not one to give up easily people, do you understand?"
She's almost posted with Jenkins.
PS: Again, if you have any questions about Miss Windsor's ending, you can ask me for spoilers.
Is the emotional drama written by the author really that bad (cover your face)