Fairy’s Box

Hiluda's bedroom faced east, so when morning came, the sun rose and the first rays of sunlight came in through the curtain. Then it was evenly divided by the lace, and the gold-like pieces were sprinkled on the girl's pure and flawless face. Her long and thick eyelashes were slowly moving, and she was peaceful and quiet.

A beam of light shone at the Queen's feet, and one of her bare feet was exposed outside the floral-colored blanket, almost transparent in the sunlight.

The hands of the silver-plated desk clock gradually deflected, and the beam of sunlight moved slowly at the end of the bed. Soon after the bell chimed and struck eight times, Hiluda rolled over, mumbled vaguely, and fell asleep again. go.

Time passed quietly in the room, an hour, two hours...

When the clock struck eleven and the sun had already hit the floor from the end of the bed, the queen suddenly stood up, rubbed her eyes to glance at the time, and fell straight down. This time, she even retracted her head into the blanket, arching it into a soft ball, leaving only a tuft of hair lying softly on the sheets.

Whoosh whoo-!

"Ahhh!"

With the sound of a rush of electricity, Xiluda screamed and kicked the blanket away, and his body was constantly flipped and rolled by the electricity, rolling all the way from the bed to the dresser, and stopped when he hit the chair.

"It's too much! How can you call someone early in the morning!"

The queen's beautiful eyes spit fire, staring at the Lord of the Rings angrily, her slightly messy hair stood up fluffy, like a big cat with fried fur.

"I'm just a lazy person who can't get up at eleven o'clock! Don't think that you can stay in bed unscrupulously if you are a queen. Before you get lazy, you'd better think about your subjects. They have to get up and work before dawn. Meal worries."

The voice in the Lord of the Rings sounded more angry than her, which directly made the Queen lose her temper.

"…"

Xiluda drooped his head, pursed his cherry lips, and looked at the bed reluctantly, showing a super lackluster expression, like a snake, slowly crawling up the chair.

Whoo-!

At this moment, a demonic arc burst out from the surface of the Lord of the Rings, and she jumped up like an agile snow leopard. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, quickly dressing up with a dazzling movement.

"Give you twenty minutes to clean up yourself, there is no lunch break, no afternoon tea, and you are not allowed to go to the prayer room to linger, hurry up and go to work!!"

"It's too much..."

Xiluda's hand that combed her long hair stopped abruptly, and there were sad tears in her eyes.

…

Snapped-!

In the palace garden, Yale, disguised as a gardener, was so angry that he threw his shovel to the ground, and the veins on his forehead jumped. If he was a puffer fish, he would have bulged into a ball now.

There is such a slack queen in the world!

Even if she didn't have her own rights, with her lazy symptoms, she probably wouldn't be able to govern the country.

But for this country, a confused queen who loves to be lazy is definitely better than a confused but very diligent queen... She is also a fool and a fool.

But she can't let her relax like this, she must cure this woman's laziness and help her hold real power!

The black-haired knight hated Xiluda's various ailments, and was determined to help her cure this stubborn ailment. While thinking about a plan in his mind, a large black figure suddenly walked in front of him.

"Are you new here? You're fresh." A rough voice came to his ear.

"…"

The black-haired knight raised his head and found a mountain of flesh in front of him. No, it seemed to be a woman, but his waist was bigger than the thickest beam in the palace, and his eyes were squeezed by the flesh. He was looking at himself up and down.

"No, I have been working here for a long time." He explained without changing his face.

Yale infiltrated Valhalla by replacing a gardener and dressing up as the other. Controlling muscles, shifting muscles and changing bones, and a little bit of disguise, he is a replica of that person, and he is confident enough to be real, and he is not worried about being recognized at all.

"Is it?"

Roshan narrowed his eyes that had only one slit left, and seemed to be watching him carefully, then suddenly leaned over and said in a suspicious tone:

"I don't seem to be impressed by you!"

"Secretary Koko is joking, I have been working here, everyone can prove it."

The black-haired knight suddenly became vigilant, feeling that he might have encountered a master, quickly controlled his emotions, and immediately began to draw people to testify for himself.

"Yeah, brother Leo has been doing things here for a long time."

"He's been doing it for three years."

"Your Excellency Koko may have misremembered."

All the gardeners seemed quite righteous and stood up one by one to support him.

"I said no impression means no impression! It's none of your business here, just go to work, don't be lazy!"

Roshan seemed to be angry, and the fat surged up like a wave. He raised his voice and roared like a giant ape, directly scolding everyone back.

After everyone was scolded back, Koko suddenly straightened her waist, stared at Yale arrogantly, and said in a low voice:

"To tell you the truth, I said that you are born with eyes, and if you have blemishes on your resume, you will have blemishes. If you want to keep this job. Come with me to the warm room over there now, as long as you serve me Feeling comfortable, I will immediately promote you to be the head here."

Do I kill her, kill her, or kill her?

Yale was silent, with cold light swirling in the depths of his pupils, thinking about where to bury her after killing her.

"What? Do you doubt that what I said doesn't count?"

Roshan seemed to have misunderstood something, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point behind Yalei, and said angrily, "If you don't believe me, ask Madia to see if everything I said has been fulfilled."

The brawny man behind him with a knotted beard had a shy expression on his face at this time, and he said "um", either light or heavy, as if he had acquiesced to her words.

It's not that Hilda has a problem...it's that people in this country have different brain circuits than me...

Yale suddenly had a feeling that he was out of tune with everything around him, as if these people were only similar in appearance to him, but they were actually two species inside.

"Koukou, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a cool and refreshing voice came from the corridor.

"Lord Sigurdor!"

After Roshan heard this voice, his whole body trembled, his straight waist instantly stepped down, he turned around quickly, nodded and bowed to look at each other.

Under the sun, a sunny and handsome Valkyrie came towards him.

Her skin is a light wheat color, her eyes are slightly upturned, and there is a heroic spirit in her beauty, and her long golden hair is tied in a ponytail behind her head. Wearing white body armor, a jewel-encrusted knee-length skirt, and brown high-heeled sheepskin boots. The waist is slender, but there is a rich and deep ravine at the collar...