My Boss, the White-haired Nun

What a tempting option...

But who can tell me...how should I choose?

"No one can tell you how to choose." At this time, a calm and indifferent female voice came from behind him. It was not clear or gentle like the usual female voices, but rather low-pitched. At the same time, a kind of heroic spirit appeared inexplicably.

"This question was originally prepared for you, and only you may get the best answer."

"..." Walter turned around, and a black-haired woman had come from there at some point.Her figure is not considered tall, and she has an obvious oriental face. With Walter's aesthetics, it is difficult to rely on her appearance.But even under the completely different aesthetics of the East and the West, he can still clearly feel the vicissitudes and indifference of the woman in front of him, as if after the baptism of a long river of events, the prosperity and dust.

It is worth mentioning that when she came, her feet were very light, and she didn't make even the slightest sound along the way.

Walter noticed that there were no footprints left on the soft sand behind the man.Based on his knowledge, he didn't know what kind of ability this was, nor did he know to what extent a Valkyrie could do such a thing.It's just the most basic, the woman in front of me must be very good at fighting, at least better than him.

"The comparison of force between you and me is meaningless. Before you have control of the power you should control, we have neither reason nor need to fight." The visitor took a calm look at Walter and said, "I I feel that this issue is not something you should be struggling with right now."

"...Do you know what I'm thinking?" Walter was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed, and he hurriedly asked.

"Can't..." However, the black-haired woman just glanced at him. "It's just your expression, it's too easy to understand."

"...Okay." Walter's mouth twitched. "I originally meant that the Bishop of Destiny is already the most important role in the end. I didn't expect that in his capacity, it would be just a finale."

"Then..." He looked helplessly at the black-haired woman in front of him. "Can you tell me who you are?"

"The A-rank Valkyrie of Destiny, Fu Hua." Hearing this, the black-haired woman said calmly.

"..." Walter blinked.

"As you heard first, my identity is neither strange nor noble." However, the woman named Fu Hua just glanced at his expression lightly and said so. "But for you, this is not the only identity I have."

"What do you mean?" The black-haired boy was stunned.

"Otto should have told you about the fact that you don't have a mother." However, as Fu Hua spoke, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. "So... you should call me Auntie. Do you know what I mean?"

"Auntie..." Walter first repeated the title she said in confusion, then suddenly, as if he understood something, he suddenly widened his eyes and shouted loudly. "Ahhhh... Auntie?!"

"Just understand my identity." Fu Hua said with a light smile. "After all... We stepmothers have never had a good image, haven't we? Well... Although in various senses, you are the one who came later..."

"Oh, that's right..." Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she looked at Walter who was completely in a daze, and said with a smile. "By the way..."

"If it's just age... I should be older than the Catholic Bishop Otto you just met, and your father."

Author's message:

ps:

I have an overnight catch-up tonight, so that's all there is to it.

By the way... To be honest, looking at the more than [-] collections I still have and the less than [-] subscriptions I have now... I really have an old saying in my heart that I don't know whether to vomit or not.

This achievement... To be honest, for the average author, it is really possible to consider all such things.

Forget it, I still have a lot of things to improve, let's finish writing this book first.

I hope the grades of the next book will be better (Dead Face.jpg)

Some words

I stayed up late last night to make up my homework and got a headache, and today I was groggy all day in class.

In fact, the number of words in a chapter has been coded tonight, but that point is not suitable for truncation. The whole is a plot, and it will be very blunt if it is cut off.

But now I have a headache and I can't write any more.

Although the current time is not too late for my usual update time, in fact, it is already past one o'clock in the morning

There's been a lot going on lately, and I've been up all night for days.I've probably slept less than nine hours this week so far.And sports training.

When I typed this line, my temples hurt on both sides.

I have no choice but to ask for a day off.

Tomorrow I have to catch the train home, there should be one more, but it may be a bit difficult to add more.Come on the weekend.

Find a day this weekend to see if you can get five more.

My current average subscription has dropped miserably, and I can only earn some pocket money by adding more sizes.

To be honest, really, I have spent a lot of time in this line of work.It has been almost five years since I started submitting articles to magazines.

If I didn't know that my current grades can even be described as miserable, I am really lucky, and it is really not easy.I don't think I can hold on to the present.

How should I put it... Don't ask this kind of question, I am now coding about [-] words an hour, and my current score is about [-] words.In other words, about [-] yuan an hour...maybe more than some third-tier cities earn as a small worker in the catering industry, but I also said that I am studying in a teacher's school. If I go to teach a tutor, it is actually [-] hour Several times that number...

Really, especially, the university I went to is actually not that hard to find local tutors.

Since I started working in this industry, none of the family and friends around me are supportive, at most they will not ridicule.

And the very few people who may understand me will only say to me with distress, it's so hard, why don't we not write this?

If I hadn't pounced, maybe I really wouldn't have written it.

But I have been through the streets, been rejected, and cheated, and it has been difficult for a long, long time.

I have survived so many difficult days.If I am defeated by such a little difficulty now, I should be very unwilling, very unwilling...

Updating is the author's bounden duty, although I am a dove when I say this now (laughs)

Let me rest for tonight.