I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 80 Paper Plane

Ned obviously noticed Wyatt's arrival. She was so scared that she immediately stood up straight, with her back against the wall, not daring to slack off for even a moment.

Seeing her like this, Wyatt just found it funny. This wasn't a dragon at all; it was clearly just a timid cat.

But it could also be a lion, after all, Wyatt had no idea what was hidden in Ned's body.

All in all, Wyatt now suspects that Ned was also involved in the dream incident. Regardless of whether the dream has any connection with her, Wyatt will start with her.

After all, Ned's spirit had become weak due to lack of rest. If she was really caught in a dream, then she must not have lost her memory of entering the dream for some reason.

It would be fine if it was just lack of rest, but Wyatt was afraid that dreams would use memories to spread pollution.

A pure-blooded dragon, tainted with "holy" evil, a calamity-level fallen being.

If a being of this level were to fall, especially among the four institutes, Wyatt was not sure he could protect everyone.

Especially the fallen ones detained in the four institutions. By then, they will either be killed or contaminated by Ned, or affected by Wyatt's divine magic.

No matter what, Wyatt doesn't want Ned to fall.

This is not only for all the members of the four institutes and the fallen, but also to prevent such a girl from ending her life in a hasty manner.

Wyatt knocked on the alchemical glass. At this moment, he didn't look like the director of an asylum at all, but more like an ordinary person visiting a friend.

"May I come inside?"

"……Can."

Ned replied timidly.

After getting permission, Wyatt pushed open the cell door and entered the room.

This new cell, which was recently opened, is very clean and unexpectedly full of life.

The deep area is completely isolated from the outside world, and things from the outside will not easily flow in here. Generally speaking, a newly opened cell will not have too many decorations, only a few basic pieces of furniture.

But Ned's cell was different. She loved this room that belonged to her alone and took special care in decorating it.

But Wyatt was confused as to where these strange decorations in the room came from.

A black bear with sharp edges and looks like it's made of glass.

A portrait of Ned painted directly on the wall in bright colors.

These exotic flowers are so beautiful that they can’t be seen outside.

The four schools had no idea about these decorations, but Wyatt knew where they came from.

In response, Wyatt just smiled with relief.

"Everyone seems to like you very much. They all came to give you gifts. I feel relieved. It seems that Douglas is the only exception in the Deep Zone."

"Director, please don't punish them. They didn't leave the cell on purpose."

"Punishment? Maybe I should thank them."

"Eh?"

"Remember the last question I asked you that day?"

"What kind of room would I like?"

"That's right. It seems I don't need to worry about it. You should like this room decorated by the neighbors very much."

"Uh-huh!"

Ned nodded vigorously. She was no longer as shy as before. Her fair face was flushed with joy, and there was more expectation in her eyes as she looked at Wyatt.

It's just like a timid cat, meowing happily at humans after its curiosity to explore the world is satisfied.

Wyatt couldn't help but smile. He thought that maybe he could talk to the stray animal protection association in the city and ask them to foster some stray animals in the four institutions and let the fallen people take care of them.

Maybe everyone will like it.

Wyatt looked at Ned. She didn't seem so afraid of him coming now. Maybe his relationship with her was no longer tense.

This might be a good opportunity to ask, but Wyatt felt that he shouldn't rush into it. "As the director, I should give you a gift. Is there anything you want? I can get something that's not available here."

"Something outside?"

"Of course! Whether it's the latest doll or the imperial chef's signature dessert, I can get it for you."

"Thank you, Director, but...it's impossible to get what I want."

"What is so powerful?"

"Director, just pretend I never said anything..."

"At least tell me what you want. I also want to give you a gift and help you decorate your room."

"I'd like a notebook if I may."

Ned looked up at Wyatt tentatively. She seemed to think that being so shy would cause too much trouble for Wyatt and was worried that it would upset him.

In fact, Wyatt had no problem with her desire for the notebook.

They were just notebooks. If she wanted, Wyatt could just move all the notebooks from the warehouse over here, box by box.

Of course Helen would blame me for that.

But what Wyatt was most curious about at the moment was why Ned wanted a notebook and why she felt that what she really wanted was difficult to obtain.

Wyatt also did not ask this question directly.

He just asked Ned to wait for a moment, then he turned around and left the room and went to the deep area to retrieve items.

Wyatt contacted the staff responsible for transporting items and asked him to send a notebook to the deep area.

Although the order was strange, Wyatt still got what he wanted.

Wyatt returned to the room with the notebook. Ned was very surprised that Wyatt brought the notebook so soon.

"What do you want to do with this notebook?"

"The sister in Room 006 loves to draw. Although she has her own paints, there is no drawing paper in the deep area, so she can only draw on the wall."

Ned slowly walked out of the room, holding her notebook.

Wyatt also followed her pace. On the way to Room 006, Ned did not forget to tell Wyatt why she wanted the notebook.

"The walls of the room are limited. Even if you add the ceiling and the floor, there is not enough canvas. So in order to continue painting, the painter sister had to erase her beloved old works."

"So you want to get her a notebook, so she can at least have more canvases to draw on."

"Uh-huh!"

Wyatt was comforted by Ned's kindness.

At the door of Room 006, Ned knocked on the blackened alchemical glass.

"Sister Painter, I'm here to bring you some drawing paper."

"……Thanks."

"Oh, by the way, can I have a piece of paper, painter sister?"

"……Can."

After getting permission, Ned happily tore a piece of paper from the notebook, and then she handed the entire notebook to the painter.

After doing all this, Ned turned to look at Wyatt, raised the thin piece of notebook paper, and timidly made a request.

"Director, can you help me fold a paper airplane?"

"Paper airplane? Why do you suddenly want to fold something like this?"