"Are you afraid of me?"

The second question came, and this time Grace's tone was more decisive than before.

What will happen if you say something you are afraid of?

So Nora could only remain silent.

"..."

The beautiful ruby ​​eyes blinked slightly, shining with clear and clean waves.

Grace seemed to be used to this attitude, so she no longer hesitated and said the last sentence lightly,

"Why don't you dare to resist Francis, why don't you dare to resist your stepmother?"

"..."

why?

Quite simply, because of their inability to overthrow them.

Just when Nora was about to speak, she heard Grace let out a meaningful sigh.

This sigh blocked all Nora's words.

She didn't press, the silver moonlight shone on her black hair, she held her head with her right hand, and her fair cheeks were filled with layers of blush like a hangover.

Human beings all have a common love for beautiful things.

very beautiful.Noila couldn’t help but praise in her heart.

It was a different feeling than when she just wanted to tear everything apart with her.

It's like an unsolvable puzzle, very fascinating.

Seeing no response, Grace gave up questioning and chose to ask Nora, "You...do you want to ask me anything?"

Grace's originally quiet and cold voice, like burning pinewood and falling snowflakes, seemed to have a slightly nasal sound.

The previous question had not been answered yet, so Noila thought of this and said, “I just asked.”

Grace nodded and gave the answer very easily,

"Because I hate indulging in pleasure. Delicious food, a comfortable and warm bed, and above all, money and reputation, all of which will hinder me from achieving my goals."

People who can find their own direction in life and live bravely are people who are admired enough.

Nora looked at the moon in the sky with slight nostalgia.

In the spring after the nightmarish solstice.

The mother's thin body turned into a standing monument.

The malice of the world she blocked lingered in her every breath.

If you are hungry at night, you can drink a lot of water to fill your stomach. Toys and treasures cannot be hidden in the bedroom. When there is no coal, you can go outside to warm your body...

Sometimes there are moments when I can't hold on any longer, and I think I might as well just die.

But the truly difficult time passed without her realizing it, and she was able to face the suffering of fate indifferently and calmly.

What about Grace?Is she also such a person?

Nora couldn't help but asked softly, "Why do you have such a bland attitude towards curses?"

"I'm not afraid of death, that's all."

Grace blinked, her expression didn't fluctuate much,

"Not many people can reach the end. What I can do is to unswervingly achieve the ending I want from beginning to end."

So what kind of outcome does a determined person like her want to achieve?

Nora moved her footsteps slightly in the direction of Grace and asked curiously,

"Then what ending do you want...?"

Grace cast all her eyes on Nora in surprise, and said incredible words in an understatement,

"I want to be the emperor of the Rhine Empire."

Thinking of Grace's figure as dazzling as the sun in the fire scene, apart from Lucia's prophecy, Nora felt that she was born to be like this.

Because there is only one sun in the sky at any time.

"Aren't you surprised at all?"

Nora answered without hesitation, “My intuition tells me that you should be like this.”

"Nora Frances is a very smart woman."

Grace smiled softly, maybe it was the relief of being understood, maybe it was the novelty of her answer.

When Nora was thinking about the meaning of this chuckle, Grace turned around and said a word of concern,

"Let's eat first, Nora."

……

All Nora has to do now is wait for Grace to reveal that she is not actually dead, and then take herself into the palace.

So the attitude of the Francis family is actually not important, what is important is grandpa.

But now the thing to consider is how to sleep.

The Disaster Witch's bedroom was transformed into a sweet double bed by Miss Lucia Saint.

The soft mattress, goose down quilt, and warm aromatherapy all mean that this place is suitable for sleeping.

After being with Grace, Lucia was blocked more and more frequently.

Forget it...it's time to release the stupid witch...

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Nora twisted the quilt with her index finger and unmuted Lucia.

"Nora! You idiot! If you don't let me speak, you will lose for the rest of your life! You still mute me in anger? That's too much! If I still have a body, you will be stunned and unable to say a word... "

I regretted it the moment I opened it.

That frivolous voice was like a magic sound filling the ears, making people's heads buzz.

"I'm telling you, she opened her heart to you like this, she must like you. If you didn't do it at that time, I was really anxious to death!!"

Nora pursed her lips, took a deep breath, resisted the desire to punch Lucia to death, and retorted loudly in her mind.

"She just met me twice. What does she like about me?! Lucia, I advise you to wake up. If you are not in love, don't pretend to be a lover!"

Lucia seemed to be stunned by the deafening roar in her heart. She waited for a few seconds before saying,

"You're good-looking. She fell in love with you at first sight."

"?"

Falling in love at first sight is the most ridiculous thing in the world. Grace knows better than herself what the faces of those nobles in beastly clothes are like.

They are dirty, filthy, beautiful flowers that grow on blood.

A big question mark appeared on Nola's head. She clenched her fists again and again, thinking about how to give the soul body a fatal blow.

"I'm serious, why else would she be so persistent in helping you?"

Nora lowered her voice this time and seemed to have some credibility.

"But I have stepped out of the abyss a long time ago. With you as my teacher, am I not living a good life now?"

"You still can't believe it? Hello? Do you want to make a bet with me?"

Lucia let out a flirtatious laugh, her confident voice rising as if she was sure of victory.

"What bet?"

"She is still eating your mushroom mix downstairs anyway. Now you have taken off your clothes and lie on the bed. When she comes, you will seduce her half-covered..."

Witch Lucia talked excitedly.

Is this something a normal person can do?

Nora gritted her teeth, "Lucia?"

"Listen to me. If she likes you, she will definitely not be able to hold you back. If she doesn't like you, she will definitely push you away."

Lucia analyzed it in a clear-eyed manner, like someone who had gone through many trials and tribulations.

"Have you not done this once before?"

"Ah."

Lucia sneered and said confidently,

"That's because she's not mentally prepared. I've seen that Grace is the classic duplicitous leading man, and you just do it."

"That sounds so stupid." - No, it's downright stupid.

"How could you be stupid?"

Lucia almost screamed, "If she likes you, you can temporarily use the illusion I taught you to charm her and make her think something happened."

"What if you don't like it?"

It’s really hell after you don’t like it, right?

Nora imagined such a scene for a moment, her slender body couldn't help but tremble, and the hairs all over her body stood up, as if she had walked on the edge of hell.

"Isn't it just what you want if you don't like her? She likes you, so you can be more wary in the future~"

What she said seemed to be correct, Nora felt vaguely relaxed, her eyes swept back and forth guiltily on the large double bed,

"Then how can I explain that I slept like this on her bed?"

"Ha~ That's too easy, Jiejie Jiejie."

Lucia smiled like a villain again and said confidently,

"Just say that Francis's traditional custom is for the maid to warm the bed! Stupid! And as long as she refuses, won't you be able to rest assured in the future?"

For a moment, Nora actually felt that what Lucia said made sense...

Although it may be a little embarrassing, it can be solved once and for all...

Noila pinched her chin and thought seriously for a while, and finally slowly took off the clothes on her body and got into the cold winter quilt.

But the last line of defense, the underwear, is still securely attached to the body.

Hmm... It's not seduction, it's temptation.

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ps: Nora is the Boiling Goat Cart Boy. What does that mean? She is Aphrope Grace Zoai.

She closed the door.

Half a year later, Nora woke up from her sleep: Damn, you shouldn’t have closed the door!

One year later: Damn it! !I'm a pig!Why did I close the door at that time!

Five Years Later: Damn, Avro should have been given a big win back then.

112. Sick Grace

Grace sat at the table where the Calamity Witch was enjoying afternoon tea without turning on the light.

The glass-like moonlight outside the window just illuminates the four corners separated by the window.

After the gray mushrooms are blanched, they are cut into pieces with delicate knife skills and arranged in order on the white plate as if they are obsessive-compulsive.

Not only are the mushrooms of different sizes neatly cut into equal sizes, but even the arcs of their placement are surprisingly consistent.

Grace picked up the knife and fork in frustration and looked at the plate.

Ok……

"It's so rigorous that it looks like her style..."

There are actually no fresh ingredients stored in the tree house.

These seemingly ordinary mushrooms were all the food Nora found in the dense forest by jumping from the giant tree tens of meters high that carried the tree house.

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