What...it turned out to be a dream.

After Afro carefully confirmed that he was indeed in the bedroom, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had survived a disaster.

What are you thinking about?How could you have such a dream!

She slapped her cheek hard, trying to wake herself up.

Avro was about to stand up from the bed, but found that his breasts felt sticky.

? ? ?The girl suddenly realized what it was, and her cheeks instantly turned as red as blood jade.

She glanced anxiously outside the window. The red setting sun gradually dropped below the horizon, and night was about to fall.

But it's over!

My brother’s flowers were not sent!

Avro hurriedly got up from the bed, but she thought of today's unbearable and dirty dream, and thought of Grace's cold and distant expression yesterday, and her inner fighting spirit was as weak as a deflated rubber ball.

Afraid of seeing Grace...but also wanted to see Grace.

It would be great if Her Royal Highness could come to find me...

"Ahhhhhhh, annoying!!! What are you thinking about?"

Avro tangledly covered his eyes with his white palms, buried his head in the warm quilt, pretending to be an ostrich that no one recognized.

His soft body arched into the quilt like a caterpillar, and he hammered the bed irritably, but he couldn't hide his heart from beating like a drum.

Dong dong dong dong dong dong, warm and loud every time.

Stop jumping!Stop jumping!Forget it!Forget it!

The blond girl closed her eyes tightly. Although she was thinking this in her mind, her hand traced the shape of her lips carefully like a lingering paintbrush.

……

"Your Highness Grace, your dinner has arrived."

The maid knocked on the door gently, and then pushed the dining cart to the bedside.

The warm sunset outside the glass is like fire, entering the window, elongating the shadow of the vase on the desk gracefully on the cashmere carpet.

Grace was lying on the bedside. She reluctantly raised her head from the book and ordered,

"You put it there."

"Yes."

Grace glanced at the familiar maid, with brown hair and brown eyes, who seemed to be called Sally.

I had asked her to embroider an eye patch before.

So, Grace closed the book and asked with concern: "By the way, have you finished the eye mask I asked you to embroider?"

The maid nodded reliably, "It's ready, Your Highness, in my room."

Grace smiled slightly and said, "Very good. When the time comes, you go to Sarah to get a gold coin, and then send the eye patch to Brother Carta. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Highness Grace."

Maid Sally showed a delighted smile, and then bowed down respectfully.

Grace didn't pay attention, lowered her head and planned to continue reading the magic textbook in her hand.

All of a sudden, the system notification in my mind suddenly sounded again.

[Saint Avro’s □□□ has been increased to 70. 】

what?

Grace almost threw the book in her hand.

[As a master, it is natural to deal with the tamer's sexual harassment. The system promotion prompts you to reduce Avro's sexual harassment to a reasonable value within three days! 】

90. Scheming 1

"..."

The maid gently closed the door and left. In the quiet and deserted palace, Grace fell into a moment of silence.

The expression on the girl's face was more delicate than a colorful fireworks show, and her delicate eyebrows were twisted up and down like undulating sea waves.

Isn’t this really feeding an electronic pet?

If the satiety is low, you need to feed it. If it is dirty, you need to take a bath. If you are in a bad mood, you need to comfort it.

Thinking of Avro's dog-like posture, Grace had a headache.

Who tamed whom?

"Ah……"

Grace exhaled a sullen breath from her nose. She slowly raised her hand and looked at her long, jade-white fingers for a while.

Qianqian's five fingers are trimmed evenly, with delicate skin and distinct joints. They are as delicate as carved treasures.At first glance, it seems that he is pampered and has not touched a few drops of spring water.

What an extremely beautiful pair of hands.

How could you help someone vent?

Don't go.Not seen either.Stupid* system!

Grace frowned in disgust and immediately rejected the idea without hesitation.

Avro is already an adult, right?Is there no way an adult can solve problems on his own?

She is still a nun, can she have such perverted desires?

Could it be that in the future, if Avro causes □□□ to rise anytime and anywhere, he must eliminate it for her?Is it some convenient little toy?

Thinking of the soft body with the faint fragrance of gardenia, and the warm and fulfilling feeling of being embraced.

Grace covered her delicate cheeks with books angrily and clenched her fists.

How is that possible! The system is sick!

Smelling the light scent of books pressing on the tip of her nose, Grace tried to turn her injured ankle on the quilt.

There was a feeling of slight strain on the damaged muscles, which meant that he was still unable to walk independently.

Yes, now that I am still injured, is it necessary to comfort Avro? ?

Before the actual punishment of death comes, Grace will wait and see for the time being.

Avro...needs to carefully select tasks and conquer them slowly.

Now that she has decided to become the fifth princess of the empire, Grace must protect the original pride and self-esteem of the fifth princess.

To complete the task, you also need to think about your acceptable threshold and take your time.

Grace made a rational decision. She took the book off her face and decided to stay still and continue reading.

Being ill these past few days, Grace read a lot of books and knowledge about the continent of Eris.

Most magical talents come from genetics, but it does not mean that parents with magic will 100% give birth to children with magical talents. On the contrary, magical talents are random.

But the upper-class aristocratic society pursues magic so enthusiastically.

She has always been curious about one point - how to keep the royal family members safe with magic?

Will members of the royal family face the constant danger of magical assassination?

What about maintaining the safety of ordinary citizens?

Now this question has finally been answered in this book "The Birth of Magic".

That is the "divine gift of magic."

Imperial law stipulates that anyone with magical talents must be registered with the Imperial Magic Association.

Although magic talent determines a person's upper limit, to advance to a higher level magician and master more magic, you need to go to the Magic Association and experience the blessing of the goddess.

The goddess is omniscient and omnipotent, and looks at all living things with the vision of God. If a magician does evil to ordinary people and accumulates blood and sin, the magic lines will break when bathing in grace, and he will be deprived of the ability to use magic.

As the emperor of the Rhine Empire, during the coronation ceremony, the archbishop would personally give him an artifact blessed by the goddess, which was said to be able to neutralize any magical attacks.

Since there are no tall and powerful monsters, dungeons or forests to explore, there is not much "work" for those with magic.

Most of them will choose to study magic circles, build magic weapons, enter specific military camps to protect the Rhine Empire, or become guests of nobles.

Grace looked at it for a long time and finally concluded the result - magic is equivalent to modern superpowers!

Hmm...this explanation seems to work.

But the doubt in Grace's heart has not been resolved after all, that is, who used the illusion to assassinate her?

And Afro...

wrong!Why do you think of Avro again?What are you thinking about?

Grace frowned in annoyance, bit her cheek and shook her head, throwing the estrous nun out of her mind.

However, the bright red numbers of [Inspection and Positioning] kept beating, and the number behind the huge arrow changed from 25854 to 1357 at some point.

All of this reminds Grace of a certain fact - Avro is getting closer to her.

? ?

Grace, who was lying on her back, was like a cat suddenly on alert. She closed her book nervously, sat up from the bed, and blinked rapidly in thought.

Is Avro looking for me again?

Why does the ghost still linger?

Grace took a deep breath. The remaining twilight outside the window was swallowed up by the deep dark blue. The darkness of the night was about to come thickly. The stars and moon in the sky were shrouded in thick dark clouds, looking lightless and decadent.

The night at this moment seemed to foretell some kind of ending.

Although Afro is a nun, she is not without an offensive side.

On the contrary, she is more like the kind of person who is a little sinister, evil-minded, and has a little ego. What will she do?

□□□What exactly is it?Hard to say.

Grace suddenly had a wonderful idea. Could it be that the release of system tasks was Avro's own idea at some point?

As if being hit hard by a battering ram, Grace immediately rejected this terrible idea.

This time is very delicate.

If you meet Afro, you will follow the palace curfew - you are not allowed to enter or leave the palace at will without the emperor's order after nine o'clock.

The least he could do was to make room for her to stay overnight.

Avro's thoughts are a bit strange, a bit unclear.

So Grace gently pulled the small drawstring beside the bed.

Grace didn't wait long, and the door of the bedroom slowly opened.

Miss Sarah, the personal maid, walked slowly to the bedside and came over respectfully, "What's the matter, Your Highness Grace?"

Grace glanced at the sinking night outside the window thoughtfully and worriedly, and gave serious instructions,

"If today... no, if Miss Avro comes to visit me later, don't let her in, under any circumstances."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The maid Sarah folded her hands in front of her belly and nodded in agreement, and then she left like a gust of wind.

The winter wind blows sharply outside the window, and the bright and gorgeous glass chandeliers on the ceiling exude a melting glow.

At present, only Grace is left in the huge palace, and Victoria, who can be relied on to expel Afro, is currently receiving the Imperial Military Minister downstairs.

She is now responsible for presiding over the counter-insurgency in Ibrogo Province and has no time to care about herself for the time being.

However, Grace soon felt relieved, and Sarah conveyed her order to the guarding knight at the door. There was no way Afro could have strong eyes and hands to break into the imperial sister's palace, right?

Some kind of ominous premonition is getting stronger. If there is a possibility that things will go bad, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen.

[Inspection Positioning] The ever-shrinking distance and the arrow indicating the rotation angle are announcing one thing to Grace - Avro is coming in.

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Are guard knights useless?

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