two plants.

Three plants.

Ophelia felt very resistant to this, but there was no way to stop it.

And once your body wants to make some movement, you will hear Ian's voice that is obviously smiling, but it feels scary.

"Ophelia, don't move."

"Otherwise, I don't know what would have happened."

Yes.

Ophelia has truly become a wheat field.

A wheat field that only Ian can harvest at will.

This is a long process.

As the last blade of grass was cut off, Ophelia gasped for air.

The pride of being a top student and a candidate for the master of Group A was gone at this moment.

She just felt that she was extremely lucky to be able to lie quietly like this.

But Ian didn't look like he wanted to let her go at all.

He came to her and showed off the harvested products.

"It's all clean."

"Just like this room."

"Woooooo."

Ophelia shook her head, looking ashamed and frightened.

At this moment, the alarm clock rang.

Ian took a look and found that it was already six o'clock the next day.

"You usually get up so early."

"As expected of a powerful magician and a candidate for the master of Team A."

"But today -"

Ian reached out and stroked the clean garden that he had pruned with his own hands.

In Ophelia's sight, he said:

"I think you might have to change your plans for today."

"Well...just make friends with Mashu in front of me."

"please."

"Good and clean magician."

98. The kidnapped Ophelia, the threesome in a mock battle ([-] words chapter)

On the Chaldean walkway.

Matthew, who was waiting against the wall, looked at Ian and Ophelia walking side by side, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Senior Ian."

"And Miss Ophelia."

"..."

Ophelia was a little surprised by Matthew's words.

"you know me?"

"Yes." Matthew nodded, "Miss Ophelia is a top student in the Clock Tower's Spirituality Department, and she is also the 49th among the 16 Chaldea Master candidates."

"I remember you seemed to hate one day of the week."

"Sunday," Ophelia answered.

"Oh, yes, it's Sunday."

"Sorry, I forgot." Matthew looked very embarrassed after being corrected.

Looking at her like this, Ophelia's expression seemed a little complicated.

The 49 Master candidates all had more or less private discussions with other people they knew.

Ophelia, who possesses the magic eye of delay, is no exception.

Mashu is an existence that should not be contacted too much within the scope of its observation - it is best not to have any contact at all.

But as Ian said.

She has a kind of "hypocrisy" towards Matthew - the magic eye tells her that she should not contact Matthew, but Ophelia also feels that it is wrong for Matthew to be alone.

So the final result is that Ophelia is secretly observing Matthew, and at the same time rejecting anyone from contacting her.

did not expect……

It turns out that Matthew had already remembered him.

You must know that under the influence of the omen of the magic eye, the number of times two people come into contact is very rare.

It seems extremely ironic now.

Ophelia looked at Ian aside.

Does this guy understand all this, or does he not understand all this?

She couldn't tell which situation it was.

But it seems that no matter the former or the latter, his attitude towards Mashu seems to be a bit condescending.

"That, Miss Ophelia."

Mashu's voice came.

"What, what's wrong?" Ophelia, who came back to her senses, looked at the pink-haired girl in front of her with a somewhat apologetic look.

"that is……"

Matthew glanced at Ophelia, and then at Ian next to her, his eyebrows seemed a little tangled.

"Why are you here?"

"what."

Probably realizing that this seemed a bit impolite, Matthew quickly added.

"I don't mean to blame you, I just want to know why!"

Matthew asked simply.

But Ophelia couldn't answer so simply.

The reason is simple.

She was brought here by Ian.

This guy didn't intend to let him go - so he just let himself follow him in the same state as last night.

But before that, he tidied up his clothes carefully and got rid of all the mess.

Eventually it evolved into this situation:

From the outside, it looks completely the same as usual.

But inside it's a different state.

This is a claim that only the winner is eligible to make.

Although as long as she didn't mess around, she wouldn't do anything that would harm her reputation, Ophelia still felt quite uncomfortable.

It is difficult to answer something in this state.

But Ian seemed to have expected that Matthew would do this.

He smiled and explained:

"Matthew, Ophelia is here to help us."

"Help us?" Mashu looked confused.

"Yes, Matthew, you also know that Ophelia is an excellent magician in the Clock Tower."

Ian looked at Ophelia aside.

"She's a brilliant, clean magician."

"If we can ask her to help, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Ophelia knew that the despicable man in front of her was reminding her.

She was ashamed and angry, but there was nothing she could do.

Matthew, who didn't know the truth, looked at Ophelia with gratitude.

"I see!"

"Thank you, Miss Ophelia!"

He looked at Mashu who even though he didn’t know anything, still thanked him sincerely.

Ophelia glanced resentfully at the man next to her - he was still wearing that hypocritical smile as always.

Why are there such people?

She couldn't figure it out.

But Ophelia knew that Matthew couldn't pretend she didn't see it.

"no big deal."

"Just doing the best I can."

"No, no, no!" Matthew waved his hand, "Besides senior, you are the only one who is willing to come over and help!"

"..."

Ophelia felt even worse when she heard this.

She glanced at Ian and found that he was also looking at her.

For a moment, Ophelia felt cold all over.

That's right.

This guy did it on purpose.

He deliberately let himself know how lonely Matthew was.

"correct."

Matthew looked at Ophelia in front of him and asked cautiously:

"Miss Ophelia, please help us..."

The girl didn't finish her words, but her meaning was very clear.

effect.

Matthew wants to know where Ophelia plans to exert her strength.

But this question is not something Ophelia can answer herself - she doesn't know what to do at all.

The top student magician subconsciously looked at Ian aside.

The latter, as if prepared in advance, answered directly for her:

"It's a mock battle."

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