Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 255 I’m doing this for your own good!
"Sharon, thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect you to be quite good at work!"

Ron stood on the sofa and pretended to pat Miss "Ghost" who was resting next to him.

"But why do you always look like this? In fact, I feel that a smile would be of great benefit to your mental state!"

As he spoke, the blond boy's white and tender hands reached out to Sharon's pale and delicate face.

With a slight exertion of both hands, Miss "Resentful Soul" could easily pull up the corners of her mouth and reveal a smile that was uglier than crying.

Feeling the cold and delicate touch of his palm and smelling the unique smell of the "Wraith Soul", Ron's hands touched randomly, causing all kinds of weird expressions to appear on Sharon's face.

But this member of the Temperance Sect of the Rose School did not put up any decent resistance and allowed the handsome young man to do whatever he wanted.

In other words, she had put up some decent resistance, but after turning into a "haunted spirit", she was still able to be touched by Ron.

After finishing the tarot party and offering a small dress as a sacrifice, the blond boy began to "tease" his new servant.

Regarding Miss Wraith's serious attitude, Ron always wanted to destroy it so that he could see another side of her.

Shaking his short legs, Klein Moretti suddenly realized that he was being picked up by a kid who was only 5 centimeters taller than him.

"Huh, Sherlock, I didn't expect you to have the habit of dressing up as a woman. This may really be an invisible hobby!"

This figure is wearing a pink dress with complicated patterns, has black hair and brown eyes, and has a delicate appearance with a chubby little face.

On the way here, the great detective had already thought about it. Even if he still lost completely this time, he would still resist!
Stretching out his right arm, stepping forward with his left foot, and exerting force on his back, Klein originally wanted to use his fighting skills to grab Ron's hind legs and lay him down on the sofa.

"Hmph, actually I feel that you are quite good at mocking."

He looked as if he had some sworn enmity with the blond boy, and he rushed over under the horrified gaze of the resentful lady.

But before the great detective could finish the close approach, he suddenly felt a tightening in his neck, his feet were empty, and he suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness.

In the end, Sharon, who had been manipulated by the blond boy for a long time, said this.

He picked it up in a very "insulting" posture.

But it's a pity that his actions are not very effective, because the opponent is like a real puppet.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, I am not the shortest now!

Looking into the blue eyes that were level with his own, and shaking his short legs that were more than twenty centimeters above the ground, Ron grunted in dissatisfaction and broke free from the restraints.

He pushed the door open without courtesy with a bang. As soon as he saw Ron, he gritted his teeth and roared:
"You little brat, suffer death!"

Klein Moretti took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed forward quickly with legs shorter than Ron's.

He wanted to step forward again, grab the new servant's arm, and ask her to play cards with him, but at this moment, the blond boy suddenly saw a pink figure pushing open the door of the hall on the first floor.

"Restraining my desires is better for my mental state."

He wanted to put that nasty little kid down on the sofa and beat him up severely to extinguish the anger in his heart.

The blond boy pushed up his monocle and looked at the poor man in his hand as if he were looking down at others.

"Asshole, stop pretending to be innocent, this dress is obviously yours..."

Her face was slightly red, and she no longer maintained restraint. Instead, she boldly stretched out her arms, grabbed the back of Ron's neck, and lifted the blond boy beside her without much effort.

He looked forward with wide eyes, but only saw the young man's golden eyes that were level with his.

Before Klein Moretti could finish his words, he suddenly realized something. He immediately raised his head and looked at the handsome blond boy in disbelief.

This dress was sacrificed to him by Ron, and judging from the time of the sacrifice, it was not enough to support him to go out and buy a new dress.

and so……

"Ron, tell me honestly if this dress is leggings!?"

"You are a boy, how can you dress up as a girl!?"

"Although you are very good-looking, even prettier than some ladies, you must know your gender and monitor your mental state at all times!"

A sharp scream suddenly sounded, and the words contained worry and concern like an "old father".

Klein suddenly realized a problem that was more serious than his own shrinkage, and that was that this little kid might have some unknown hobby behind him.

How can this be done! ?
Women's clothing, this not only means that this little kid has been learning bad things, but also means that his mental state is even between "pervert" and normal people. Not to mention the latter, it is the former, which even a slightly conservative guy cannot accept.

Yes, he is still secretly drinking!

Just what a normal teenager should do! ?
Klein Moretti's face suddenly darkened. Although he was only 1.45 meters tall now, his whole person exuded the aura of an adult.

He immediately broke free from the young man's hand and began to educate this "naughty" guy.

"Ron, you have to remember your gender and don't try to take shortcuts..."

Hearing Klein's chatter, Ron pushed up his monocle, showing a "heartbroken" expression.

This little expression made Klein Moretti's heart twitch, and he instantly forgot about being teased, and quickly asked with concern:
"Ron, what's wrong? Are you sad?"

As a guardian, Klein felt that he had to observe and comfort this problem child more in this regard.

Lest at some point, this little kid with magical power bring huge harm to society.

"Ahem, Sherlock, I actually meant to help you out of kindness, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful!"

'Help me... stop farting...'

Klein Moretti's face twitched and he cursed in his heart.

Does making him smaller and even letting him wear a skirt help him?
"Humph!"

The big detective, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, imitated Ron's usual arrogance, snorted disdainfully, and at the same time raised his eyelids to glance at him.

Due to the extraordinary ability of the "Joker", Klein's imitation was so spot-on that Ron clenched his fists slightly as he felt the contemptuous attitude.

"You should know how to act, right?"

"I'm helping you act out in advance. This is for your own good!"

The blond boy spread his hands and shamelessly found a very legitimate reason.

"Play in advance?"

"That's right! The Sequence Six of the Seer Path is called the Faceless Man. The rules of impersonation are that you can pretend to be anyone, but you can only be yourself!"

"So, women's clothing is also one of the necessary conditions for acting."

The immature boy's voice echoed in the empty living room, Ron snorted and talked about his "good intentions".

However, Klein, who had known this evil guy for a long time, had a look of disbelief.

"Ron, stop lying. Stop lying. Since cross-dressing is pretending, are you still pretending if you keep asking me to serve you?"

Hearing the young man's shameless explanation, Klein almost laughed out of anger. He immediately raised his back, stared straight at the lying kid, and asked loudly.

"Uh, yes!"

"There is nothing wrong in a sense!"

The blond boy was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this poor guy was so sharp and noticed his good intentions a long time ago.

If the Attendant of Mysteries doesn’t serve the Mysteries, is he still called the Attendant of Mysteries?

Although he is not equivalent to the "Lord of Mysteries", his body also contains the will of the Heavenly Lord. When Klein served him, the old Heavenly Lord also enjoyed this part of the "service".

So, this is not what advance play is! ?

"Hahaha, Ron, do you think that me always indulging you means that I am easy to cheat!?"

"You fooled me so much, don't you still want to think that this is also a pre-show, right?"

"Is there something behind the diviner sequence that is related to "lowering IQ"?"

Mr. "Clown"'s face was distorted with anger and he burst out laughing. He grabbed the boy's shoulder with one hand and said every word through gritted teeth.

"Uh, yes!"

"Fuck your grandma! Little brat, I have to teach you a lesson today!!!"

(End of this chapter)