Ars suddenly realized this when he thought about it.

Christina also has this problem. Every time she goes out to play, she can't fall asleep and only likes to sleep in her own crib.

It turns out Liz has one too.

After understanding this, Ars no longer forced Liz.

"If you don't like it, forget it." Yars said.

Liz opened her mouth but stopped talking.

do not like?

How could you not like it.

After spending these few days together, she had already made up her mind.

I really like Yaers.

Maybe Ars likes him too.

But even so...

In any case, this progress is too fast, right?

We've only known each other for a week...are we going to reach this point?

No, I don’t have any experience in this area. Maybe this is a normal speed and I just think it is fast?

Then again, you shouldn’t start with kissing or holding hands…

Ah, obviously I haven't even confessed my feelings.

Liz was in a mess, feeling as if she had accidentally skipped too much content.

"Liz?"

Seeing that Liz didn't respond, Ars couldn't help but said: "Well... if you really don't like it, just forget it? Just pretend I didn't say it."

"……Do not."

"Ok?"

"I, I actually quite like it..."

"Really?" Yars tilted his head.

Looking at Liz's hesitant expression, Ars was really worried that she was forcing herself.

It's just that I'm a guest at home. Are you so nervous?

Forget it.

Anyway, she said so herself, and it was hard for her to go back on her words.

"Let's go then."

"Ah."

Liz responded softly.

The two quickly entered the mansion.

"I am back."

"what?"

As soon as he opened the door, Ars was stunned.

Normally, the housekeeper and maid would come to pick him up when he came back, but today, unusually, no one showed up.

No.

The whole house was very quiet, with no one around at all.

"What's wrong?" Liz walked in shortly after.

Yars carefully observed his surroundings and quickly found a note on the shoe cabinet at the door.

There is a line written on the note.

"I have sent the housekeeper and maid away. I wish you a good time!"

what is this...

Yars took a closer look and quickly recognized that the familiar handwriting was written by Sister Lala.

Has Sister Lala been here today?

Could it be that he came back too late and already left?

"Yars, what's the matter?" Liz asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing."

Ars stuffed the note into his pocket and took Liz's hand.

"Come on, I'll take you to visit my home."

"Ah, okay..."

Liz pursed her lips slightly and nodded with a slight blush on her pretty face.

……

Yars took Liz to visit many rooms in the house.

Of course he remembered that the basement was not allowed to be visited.

Because there is a transfer magic circle in the basement, you cannot tell others about it.

After the visit, Yars also felt a little sleepy.

"It's getting late, you..."

Ars was about to ask Liz how to get back, but the latter blushed and nodded.

"Can I take a shower first?" Liz whispered.

Well?

Do you want to stay and sleep here?

Yars thought Liz didn't like sleeping in other people's homes, but she thought it was okay.

"Then just wait for me."

Yars went to push Sister Lucy's room and found that the door was locked, so he pushed Sister Lala's room again.

This time it was easy to push away.

Yars opened Sister Lala's closet and found a brand new set of unopened pajamas inside.

There was also a note on it.

Yars took it off and took a look.

"If necessary, let the guests wear this pajamas."

Ars was surprised.

Should I say that she is worthy of being Sister Lala? She can think of everything.

No wonder dad always believed in her so much.

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Extra: The Story of Ars (18)

"Liz!"

"Wait a minute, in the end..."

Yas panicked a little, thinking he had done something wrong.

Liz ignored Ars's voice.

She took off her pajamas, put on her own clothes, and went straight to the door.

"Liz!" Yars shouted.

However, Liz didn't stop at all, opened the door and left quickly.

"wait for me……"

Ars reached out to Liz anxiously.

The moment Liz walked out of the door, Ars vaguely heard what she said.

"——Too bad luck."

He dropped his arms in shock.

……

……

Liz left Ars' house in a panic and ran on the deserted streets.

Unknowingly, my eyes became moist.

That coat of arms is undoubtedly a symbol of nobility.

So this is ah.

In this way, everything will fall into place.

Why does Ars’ father have a close relationship with the top brass of Paul’s mercenary group?Why does Ars’s mother know the deputy leader of the Golden Knights?

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