The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

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The sun rose as always, and Charles was still lying on the bed, snoring softly.

After he separated from Professor Erbach last night, he returned to his dormitory and continued to sort out and select the **** servants until the final list was finalized in the early hours of the morning.

The sound in the room stopped after a while, and the pomegranate leaves instantly washed the dirty clothes and smelly shoes together and took them to the balcony to dry.

After she finished her work, she glanced at the balcony next to her. When she was collecting her clothes, a woman from a student next door came out to collect things in a maid outfit. The two smiled and nodded as a greeting.

Now from the balcony, I could vaguely hear some kind of inappropriate sound coming from that room.

As an elemental creature, pomegranate leaves reproduce differently from mammals, and their internal structures are different. Naturally, they will not have that kind of demand. They are just as curious as humans are curious about pigs rolling in the quagmire. This two-player or multiplayer game is so fun. .

The dormitory room was not messy at all, and she quickly cleaned up.

Not long after these things were done, Charles stretched and got up.

"Morning." Charles greeted Pomegranate Leaf, "Is you here today?"

Pomegranate Leaf replied: "They didn't play cards last night, they said they were going to practice some nirvana."

Charles scratched his head, stopped worrying about the girls, got up, washed and had breakfast.

He unexpectedly found that today's breakfast is not a steamed bun, but a serving of three kinds of shrimp, two kinds of crab legs, one kind of shredded squid, four kinds of shellfish and sea intestines, etc., plus oil consumption, soy sauce, Seafood chow mein made with pepper and salt.

Pomegranate Leaf whispered, "I made this."

Charles took a few bites, and then said to the nervous little maid, "It tastes good, but I don't need to put so much meat in the future, and the noodles can't be seen."

This little maid is good at everything, but she needs to improve in cooking, just get rid of the problem of putting everything in the kitchen.

No way, she used to live by eating active space elements, and she didn't have much concept of eating.

It was just the next moment that Pomegranate Leaf stripped off his clothes and sat upright on the floor. The maid's skirt, underwear and stockings were neatly folded, and placed next to him along with the small leather shoes, flying knife bag, and silver pocket watch. The head said: "I did something wrong, please punish me."

Charles shook his head helplessly and said to her, "put on your clothes, who taught you?"

Pomegranate Leaf lowered his head and said, "It's said in the book."

Charles sighed in his heart, it seemed that she had read the book hidden under his bed.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by the sound of a lock being unlocked, and then footsteps.

Charles had previously given several people his own dormitory keys just in case, and Mira naturally also had them.

When she walked into the dormitory, the pomegranate leaf had stopped time, dressed and stood beside her.

"Breakfast." Mira saw that her brother was holding a small washbasin.

Charles nodded, raised the pot of fried seafood and asked his sister, "Would you like some?"

Mila shook her head. She sat down beside the bed, then reached out to touch the sheet, and said, "It looks like you didn't mess around in the dormitory."

Charles asked with a black line: "Sister, are you here to check the room?"

Mila didn't answer this question and asked directly, "I'm here to ask you something, what do you think about your marriage?"

Charles was stunned for two seconds, then frowned and asked, "Sister, did you hear any wind?"

Mila nodded and said, "I heard that you are very popular, so popular enough to cause war."

Charles sighed, took a few mouthfuls of fried noodles buried in seafood at the bottom of the basin, and said while eating: "Don't worry about this, I can't hide if you can't provoke me. It's a big deal. I'll take her to seclusion. Know we have business over there."

"If they push me in a hurry, I'll push them on the bed and make a bunch of babies, then pat them on the **** and leave."

"You can say such things." Mira looked at her brother with disgust, "By the way, how many lovers do you have now?"

Charles was almost choked to death by his sister's words, and Pomegranate Leaf patted his back obediently.

He said, "Sister, do you think your brother looks like that kind of person?"

Mila sneered and said, "I saw my brother drunk and hugging someone and calling his wife."

Charles grabbed his breakfast and refused to answer.

After eating breakfast, he put the basin on the table, and then said seriously: "Sister, the recent political situation is a bit strange, don't join in in the future, just take people from your faction to learn from Mammy and go to treat people. The farther the politics, the better."

Mira replied: "I see, I'll leave after your birthday party next month. I plan to go to the south with your Knights Hospitaller."

Charles nodded, and the sister and brother chatted for a while, and then left the dormitory together, each going their own way.

In the principal's office, Professor Erbach smiled funny when he saw Charles coming, and asked, "You want to study with the Demon Race, are you being forced by a woman?"

Charles was confused and could only ask, "Principal, what literary and artistic work are you inspired by?"

Professor Erbach said with a smile: "I still wonder why you run so far, now I know, tsk tsk tsk..."

Charles pouted and asked, "Principal, what do you know?"

"Good boy," said Professor Erbach, "your fiancée is coming, and now there is a queen here who plans to marry you. Now there is a good show to watch."

Charles was stunned for a moment, and finally said helplessly: "So you already know."

Professor Erbach said confidently: "I still have some sources of intelligence. You must invite me to your birthday party. I will definitely not miss this kind of excitement!"

Sitting on the sofa, Charles frowned and said, "I'll just go to the Demon Race now~www.readwn.com~ How should I write the suspension report?"

As a result, Professor Erbach really asked his secretary to bring a suspension report to him, and urged him: "Write it quickly, I will put it on display in the school history museum to show how outstanding the students in our college are!"

Charles said again: "Just bring the transfer report. I will transfer to my own college. I have the official seal with me, and I have gone through all the procedures by the way."

Professor Erbach walked silently to the weapon rack, picked up his axe, and wiped it carefully with the muslin next to it.

Charles shrank his neck and immediately changed the subject. He said, "Principal, aren't you going to take me to meet the transmigrator today?"

"Don't worry," Professor Erbach said. "I'll take you there when I'm done with the concert. He hasn't woken up yet."

"Right!" The principal suddenly became serious. "Recently, there are rumors that someone wants to steal the few top-quality magic crystals you gave to the council. You should pay attention to this."