Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 89 Goodbye Grant and the Event

At night, Hermione sat at the desk and looked at the adventurer journal. Some interesting things were selected and published on it, such as someone accidentally discovering that in the mysterious place, he aged dozens of years in an instant; Attached is a blurry photo...

Feeling peaceful, Hermione looked at the shadow beside her, and Granster, who was wearing a black dress and had deep eyes, came out of it.She hurried up and hugged Granster.If she hadn't saved him before, he might have become the plaything of the original witch now, and the phrase "I love you to death" is not a fake feeling.

"It's great that you're fine, Hermione. I'm free to see you now." Grantster didn't expect Hermione to be so enthusiastic, and he was not used to it.

"Granster, fortunately you came in time, otherwise everyone will only see me in the memory in the future."

"Don't worry, even without me, you can get away with it. It seems that life is good recently. Are you planning to go back? I can take you back to Pulitzer directly to avoid a lot of trouble."

"I'm going to stabilize myself first and restore my previous state, and my contract with others hasn't been completed yet, so it's not good to run away now."

"What about the contract you signed at Pulitzer, don't forget, you have been absent from work for a long time, and I, as the person in charge, will come to hold you accountable."

"That can only wait for the future. I will finish the work here first. It is not good to be too good. I will be missed by everyone."

Grant almost laughed when he heard that, and patted Hermione on the back. It was rare to meet such an interesting person.

"Remember to come back to complete the contract. Since you are doing well, I will leave first. If there is anything to communicate through the messenger. I have a lot of things to do."

"It's hard work for those who are capable."

Then Hermione let go of Grant, and the two exchanged the contact information of the courier, so that they can contact each other if they encounter problems later.After finishing speaking, Granster disappeared into the deep darkness and left here. Unlike Hermione, she still had a whole parish to watch, and it didn't look like someone was on vacation every day.

Someone came to the door of the room and opened the handle, reached out to catch the sleeping girl, and threw the book in his hand to the ground without making a sound.After putting it on the bed, Hermione also lay down directly to meditate and rest, hoping to have a good dream tonight.There are also some people in the town who are trying to keep busy.

"Hermione, Hermione, wake up. I have to take care of Master Hans, or I'll be late."

In the haze, Hermione, who was sleeping very well, saw Adai in front of her, and she was a little anxious. It turned out that she was hugging her hands and feet as a pillow.

"Sorry, you go." Hermione let go of the person in her arms, and kissed her forehead. She had almost followed the Romans, and she was no longer so repulsed by these etiquettes.

"Then I'll go first. I was obviously looking for you to study, but I fell asleep for some reason."

Adai tidied up her clothes and left. Hermione took advantage of her drowsiness to get back to sleep. Of course, last night Grant comforted you. If you can live together, it will greatly help your sleep quality.

After sleeping for a while, Hermione got up to wash and change her clothes after being reminded by the new maid, Liz Finklebane. Such a life was too easy to drain one's energy.

Walking in front of the mirror when she was ready, Hermione took a look at herself in a long pale blue coat, a white top and a long pleated gray skirt.Paired with a low-key but exquisite hat of the same color, it looks like a wealthy daughter who knows nothing about the world.

At least it used to be, Hermione touched her pocket and found that she was still very poor, and she had to find some source of income in the future.After stroking the beauty to herself for a while, Hermione went to the dining room to have breakfast with the Geisler family and set off for today's destination.

Gessler was wearing a black formal suit, with his fat belly tightly buttoned up.Hans is also wearing a small formal suit. His curly hair makes him look very cute. Hermione almost wants him to wear women's clothes. Ann can tell me whether I am male or female.

Mrs. Dermot is wearing a light yellow shoulder-length high-necked dress, with a row of flowers from large to small dotted on the neckline of her chest. Her hair is coiled up behind her head, and she is holding a small fan in her hand. She has brown hair under her long eyelashes. Her eyes are charming, her cheeks are rosy, and her facial features become more attractive as she looks at her. She has the temperament of a lady.

Adai followed behind in her black and white maid outfit, accompanied by Gessler's personal valet Gemar, Cady.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go."

The site of the stadium is located in the suburban area of ​​Offrey Avenue, because the land price there is the cheapest, and Gessler and the others took it without paying any money. It happens that there are many gamblers there, and their follow-up plans can be followed by superior.

Passing through some dirty streets, Hermione and his party came to the outside of this simple court. Inside, there were still some muddy ground with straw heads, and some had traces of compaction, with lime or white paint frames on it. Out of the approximate range, there is a fairly large frame in front of the goal made of simple wood, and the goalkeeper cannot catch the ball with his hands when he is out.

Surrounded by terraced stands made of simple wooden boards, only the base in the middle of the field is made of solid wood, with a sunshade on it, and the rows of seats below are spacious and clean.

Quite a few people gathered here with curiosity, found a seat in the terraced stands and waited to watch the play.They are a little curious about this new sport. Recently, they often see children on the street kicking small balls. There are also some booklets introducing the rules and games. It is a game that was newly thought up by a man named Marple Austin. .

Hermione came to the auditorium in the middle, where the Lowrys, Fallon and the others were already chatting there. Seeing the arrival of the Gessler family, they all came to greet him, mainly Hermione.They all learned that Hermione was unmarried and seemed to want something to develop.

"Lord Matthias, didn't you go to Stuttgart? Why are you back again?"

"Gessler, I am on the opposite side of you this time. I sponsored that team. How could I not come? Cecil also came to join me."

Charles, a little frail, also brought Almiron and his children here, and joined in the chat.Hermione watched them like an outsider, and took a seat near the front with Dermot.

"Dermott, Ms. Austin, it's been a while and it's great to see you all recovering well."

Martina Medel came here with her three children, Luc Medel nodded and joined the gentlemen chatting in front.Martina came here with her children, all dressed formally.

The eldest daughter, Isabella, and the second daughter, Harlene, greeted Hermione politely, and the shy little Luc Medel also followed.Hermione felt that if she hadn't had a good memory, she would have confused them, and a name could be passed down forever.

"Hello, I'm not late."

Redman and her husband, the administrator Kalou, came here with their two children. The elder son was expressionless and indifferent; the younger daughter looked around and observed the surroundings.

"It's just in time. Let's guess which team will win? Kamarie Town or Lange United."

Ortell asked her children to play with the children of Redman and Martina, and came to Hermione to chat together. She looked good, wore a light green low-necked dress, and always spoke with a smile. A smile.

"Ms. Alter, which team are you investing in?" Hermione responded to her words, and she could tell where the capital was.

"I have investments in both, Ms. Austin, which one do you prefer? After all, you are the inventor."

"I haven't seen them train. There are too many variables. After all, football is round and anything is possible."

"This sentence makes sense. I think this is why everyone likes to chat with you. You will always find some philosophy of life in the words."

"As long as it's useful, it's also valuable to make some contributions to everyone." Hermione thought it was time to start, the wives and wives were almost here, and a bunch of children were waiting to watch at the guardrail, and they would take care of them from behind. The servants are watching carefully to prevent accidents.

"Dermott, why don't you talk much recently, do you not want to communicate with us?" Redman asked Dermot beside him.She was a little curious about the relationship between Dermot and Hermione. From the beginning to now, Dermot's eyes were either on Hans or Hermione, sitting quietly in the chair, as if he had nothing to do with the world.

"I'm thinking about how long and how far a person's life is? Do you want to come together?"

"It's good to have fun in time, you are too sentimental, so you are often depressed."

Gessler came to the circle of chatting wives and looked at Hermione, "Ms. Austin, you can come over and talk together. It's about to start. Everyone can also prepare."

"It's finally ready, I'm looking forward to it." Hermione came to the stage with everyone.

(End of this chapter)