I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Poor self-esteem!?" Olga was stunned.

Du Lin got up from the chair, and said lightly: "Just talk about it! Olga, I think Leif is right. You are very pitiful, no one recognizes you, no one agrees with you. Only I can let you You find some satisfaction in yourself, don't you?"

Olga burst into anger and said, "Are you qualified to accuse me? You coward. If I didn't give you a sense of security, you must still be hiding in the dormitory and applying multiple layers of magic seals to prevent murderers from attacking you at night." Right? It’s a pity that Chaldea doesn’t have such a thing at all. No... I’d still praise you if you’re a coward, it’s better to say you’re a persecution paranoid patient with a dark heart!”

When she spoke the second half of the sentence, the corner of her mouth was already mocking.

It was probably because she was so stunned that Olga forgot why she chose to let Dulin come to her room at ten o'clock tonight.

She doesn't know what she's thinking anymore. After Du Lin said those words about how pitiful you are, she's going to vent out all the dislikes of this guy, and she won't vent her anger until tonight.

"You are a poor brat. You thought you grew up at singularity point F, but do those heroes really recognize you? Not necessarily! Saber didn't do anything to you for Mash's sake. Medea In the end, it is also for its own purpose.

Even the growth you thought you had turned out to be dependent on what you had before.You keep saying that it has nothing to do with the past, but actually you use everything from the past with peace of mind.Childish like a child, power?It's just that I pity you and let you be my right-hand man! "

"What did you say?" Durin said in a low voice.

"Why, if you can't refute it, do you have to do it? It's really like a kid's method."

Durin stretched out his hand and drew a rune in the air, and said in a low voice, "I don't like you, Olga, twittering like a menopausal woman. Do you think you are my mother?"

"Huh? I've also disliked you for a long time. You are as self-willed as a kid but can't see who gave you the capital. You have the habit of playing with children. You are really because you are three years old. You giant baby!"

"strengthen!"

Whoosh!

At a distance of two meters, Du Lin instantly moved to Olga and lifted her up with one hand.

It's so light... Du Lin realized, but he couldn't close his hands anymore.

Boom!

Du Lin stood still: "..."

Olga landed, slumped on the ground in embarrassment, and looked at Du Lin in disbelief: "You actually did it!?"

"No, sorry..."

But Olga couldn't listen anymore, she didn't expect this guy to be so miserable inside, she stood up like crazy, and immediately rushed towards Du Lin with both hands: "Ah... you are going to die!"

Chi Chi!

Two bloodstains from the fingernails loomed from the neck. Olga pinched Du Lin's neck and directly pressed Du Lin onto the bed.

"What reason do you have to give me a hand!"

Snapped!

"No one cares about you but me!"

Snapped!

"If it weren't for you, this guy who recklessly acted recklessly, who would talk to you like my mother!"

A round of berserk beatings continued for more than ten minutes...

Eventually, the attacks stopped.

Du Lin's face was covered with slap marks, and he looked at her with a flushed face: "It's really amazing."

"Remember it, I will be like this if you underestimate me." Olga snorted angrily after venting.

"No, the truth I said before." Du Lin showed no remorse.

Olga raised her eyebrows: "You guys still want to be taught a lesson?"

After she had vented her anger, she immediately regretted it. Would this guy not want to go back and lock himself in the room for a week without going out or something.Although a bit naive, but really...

"I think...that's all I like about you."

"Really?" Olga snorted, excited.

"You look like a lioness now, Olga..." Durin said blushing, looking at her messy hair.

"What? Are you referring to me as fierce?"

"Hmm... I think I'm obsessed with your fierceness~"

Olga suddenly felt something rising up under her body, and her face turned red.

Five is over.

Chapter 78 "The Lion's Rite of Mitzvah"

She immediately got off Du Lin's body, her whole face flushed to the neck.

Maybe it was because Du Lin was beaten too hard just now, which made her feel a little tired now.The air supplied in the room also seemed to be becoming difficult to breathe.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, especially after Du Lin's words.

"Olga?" Durin looked at her suspiciously.

Olga re-coiled her hair, and after making Dulin's interest slightly less, she took a deep breath and gave Dulin an awkward look.

The plan should have been carried out in this way long ago!It's all to blame for this guy's incomprehension, but if we continue at this moment, the scene where the two sides suddenly turned into elementary school students fighting just now seems a bit ridiculous, and it's really unbelievable if you think about it carefully.

"It's getting late." Du Lin sat up from the bed, ready to return.