Can Yunpai make superficial pets become queens?

Chapter 18 Remembering Lin Youde who did all kinds of bad things

Nicholas looked at his sister who came out in a hurry, couldn't help laughing, and was immediately stared at.

"No, little Yuanxiao. He hasn't said anything yet, why are you so afraid of seeing him?"

Although he hadn't actually gone in yet, his sister knew who she saw without looking.

"Okay, okay, just wait here, I'll get you the book you want, don't run around."

So he was stared at without any surprise, his own sister, how should I put it, is sometimes too easy to understand.

"I said it all! Don't always treat me like a child! I'm already 17 years old!"

Actually. With the average age of the dragon clan over 17 years old, [-] years old is actually not much different from a baby, but he doesn't want to touch her now. Although she is probably not his opponent at all if he really wants to fight, Well.
she will cry!It's easy to make her cry, but it's not easy to coax her well.

A man surnamed Yan who raised a fox expressed the same feeling. It seems that girls are the same everywhere.

And now, Nicholas is staring at this guy who has the same troubles as him.

"Mr. Gude, is it convenient to ask the purpose of borrowing this book? This illustrated book is considered to be a relatively high value in this library. Although I believe you will keep it properly, I still want to know a little bit about it."

In fact, there is no such thing at all. The plant illustrated book is indeed one of the more valuable books, but it is only more important. The library loses some books every year due to various reasons. It can be regarded as a town that pays more attention to cultural governance, but that's just a comparison, and it doesn't matter just because a few books are lost.

So to put it bluntly, he was just looking for something to say. According to his understanding, Gude had previously borrowed books such as historical materials from various countries, some of which were recorded in ancient languages. To be honest, as far as he knew, these languages There is probably no one in the country who has mastered so many languages ​​at the same time, let alone mastered so many languages ​​at the same time, which is probably considered rare in the world.

He also inquired a little bit about the origin of this young man, but he is a child of the Orion family from a remote town. It is really hard to imagine that such a place can teach such a child. Could it be that he is actually a child of a fugitive nobleman?
But he also did divination on what Gude said, and the oracle did not deny his statement, that is to say, he is really an ordinary Orion child as he said, which once made him doubt the church priests in the town Is it fake.

But in fact, he doesn't care about that. He has always believed that birth is not that important. Children in the royal family still have waste, and there may be brave men who lead the change among the common people.

Far away, he paid attention to Goode, of course not because of insignificant things like whether he was a hunter from the countryside, but because
Forget it, it's too early to think about these things.

"It's like this. I took a few missions to find medicinal herbs in the Adventurer's Guild. It would be a joke at that time. I decided to check the illustrated book first to ensure that the things on the mission are all products that can be found locally."

Although I don't know why the person in front of him would ask himself this, but he still knows that the person in front of him is the curator of the library in Amandee Town as he often hangs around the library. Anyway, there is nothing ulterior about his purpose, so just ask .

Besides, in a place like the library, maybe something will happen, maybe the next teacher will come out?

Nikolay looked at the book in his hand, then at him, and finally decided not to think too long on the question.

"I don't know. Forget it."

Haining looked at the expression of the librarian who wanted to ask something but didn't ask, and finally left.

Forget one more thing than one less thing, it just so happens that my pet has come back with the book he wants.

He looked at the thick and large storybook in Sylvia's hand, and already felt his head ache.

"Hill. We are going to go out. We may not have a chance to tell you a story when the time comes."

Yet her pet just looked at him with a "what the hell are you talking about" expression.

"It's because the master is always unwilling to tell me stories, so I have to find books to read by myself."

It seems that she means to solve the problem of her bedtime story by herself, very good, very good, she has a good sense of self-management.

It's not that he resists telling stories to his pets, it's just that the girl's taste gradually becomes more and more tricky. At the beginning, he can choose a few stories to deal with it. She said she didn't like the story after just a few sentences, so he had to rack his brains to recall the limited stories in his mind.

Although he in this world has the ability of photographic memory, but that is only limited to the things obtained in this world, the things in the previous life, what should not be remembered or not, and, as his life in this world gradually Stable, he faintly felt that his original memory had begun to fade. Sometimes after falling asleep at night, he even needed to deliberately recall his original life, so that he would not forget his past so quickly.

Shaking his head and forcing himself to forget those strange thoughts that flooded into his mind, no matter how he thought about it, life had to go on.

"Let's go, let's go back and study this illustrated book and missions. I don't want to make mistakes the first time I set out a mission."

Sylvia took her book from the staff member, holding the book in one hand, and wrapped his hand in the other.

Should it be said that this guy's body has grown significantly in the past two months? If it was the first few days, he would probably only feel that he was hugged by a big bone when he was hugged like this, but now? He even needed to take a deep breath.

"Eh?. I sleep in my arms every night, master, do you still care about it?"

Since getting acquainted with her, Sylvia's sleeping position has become more and more unrestrained. In the beginning, she just held his hand or slept on his arm, but now, this guy sticks to him every day. Sleeping, and she doesn't seem to like wearing pajamas very much. If it weren't for his strong request, he has no doubt that this girl can sleep naked.

"I think I have to consider buying you a new bed, or I will be strangled to death by you sooner or later."

After Sylvia fell asleep, she would hug her whole body, especially her thighs, and she liked to put the whole body on his waist, but this body actually didn't have much flesh, although judging from his personal opinion In fact, I don't hate the big white legs, but my body can't stand the weight, and she likes to cover the two people with her tail. I don't know if it's because the fur of canines is very good at insulating. Many times he was woken up by the heat in the early hours of the morning.

On the other hand, he actually didn't know how he viewed the relationship between them. Outsiders seeing their close relationship would undoubtedly think that they were a husband and wife relationship, but although Sylvie Ya was indeed very intimate with him, but it seemed more like the intimacy of a big dog with its master, rather than the feeling between opposite sexes.

And he and he doesn't understand himself, of course, as a dead virgin, at the beginning, he was blinded by a beautiful girl of his own age every day with high intensity. I also feel that my pet either doesn't regard itself as a human being at all, or it doesn't understand the relationship between men and women at all.

Couldn't there really be that kind of noble lady who doesn't understand anything? He is more and more sure that his pet must have rarely experienced real life before, and the most suitable description is probably a canary.

So sometimes when he enjoys the benefits of this skin-to-skin relationship, he also wonders if he is taking advantage of others' danger. Take advantage of the same time.

There was such a plot in the novels he read before. One of the protagonist’s harem is a little loli who can’t understand human language at all. In a country full of rogues, she was stupidly pushed down by the protagonist. Although the later plot showed that the girl was actually pretending to be stupid, she was actually an observer sent by a high-level civilization, and her behavior at that time was hard to say. However, because the character creation is too successful, even after knowing the truth, he still thinks that the protagonist is a scumbag who deserves to be stabbed.

But now that he was facing a similar predicament, he suddenly felt that it was understandable. Should he be worthy of being a man?

"Shall we pick out a new bed for you while it's still early?"

I always feel that if this continues, my conscience will feel bad. Doing this by myself should be wrong, right?
There were still those unidentified thoughts in his mind, and it was only then that he suddenly realized that his pet hadn't answered him.

He turned his head, only to find that his little fox had already cried to the point of tears. She crouched on the ground with her book in her arms, she was weeping, she wanted to wipe her tears with her clothes, but she couldn't give up. Just sobbing while holding the book.

"No, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

He helped her up in a hurry, why did she cry when she was fine? He probably didn't say anything strange.

The little fox put down the book in his hand, hugged him tightly, and cried louder. She who was just sobbing softly, seemed to be turned on by some switch, crying more and more miserably. I avoided them, but I could still see a little curiosity in their eyes.
I hope you don't have any misunderstandings. I can only say it, but fortunately, holding him and crying, it shouldn't make people have any strange associations. If she was chasing and beating him, he would be chewing his tongue .

It's not that he has to use maliciousness to speculate on other people's minds, but he knows that human nature has always been like this. Even if there is no maliciousness, human beings like to speculate behind their backs and talk about things they don't know.

Just like the ears and tails of canine creatures droop low when they are depressed, the same is true for Sylvia. Although the crying sound and movements have become smaller, her ears are still drooping listlessly, and her tail is also drooping. Swaying gently.

Since he can't figure out why, he might as well just stop thinking about it. Sometimes too many guesses will lead to more misunderstandings. He is not the type who is good at guessing girls' emotions, so let her tell herself.

By the way, Sylvia's tail. So there are so many of them?
When he finally realized that there was something wrong with the number of tails that appeared in his sight, he had no time to think too much. The deep drowsiness occupied his consciousness, and he only had time to stroke the head of the person in front of him before he fell into a deep sleep went.
(End of this chapter)