The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

Early in the morning, Ribel was in the unnamed restaurant, and saw the secretary, Lin, who had arrived early.

After exchanging glances with Lin, the other party turned his face directly as before.

"Good morning, Miss Lin. You are here because the Knights are interrogating the 'Blaster Demon'. Has there been any progress?"

Finding the seat opposite Lin and sitting down, Ribel asked with a soft sigh.

Since time travel, it seems that only Lin would reject him so blatantly.This made him really confused, not knowing where he had provoked this secretary.

"There is no progress for the time being. His mental state makes it difficult to talk to people normally. However, there has been some progress in finding the material for the 'firework box'."

Lin reported in a rigid voice, then changed the topic,

"I came here today not for this matter. The lady sent me to be Miss Ewenna's guard."

"Oh?"

Riber was a little surprised.

He did mention it to Erhard yesterday, that is, he hoped that there would be a member of the knight order who could show his strength even if the power of the gods was limited, and he could return to her former residence with Ewenna as a guard, looking for " Dismemberer" and his accomplices left clues.

In fact, Ewenna, who is good at cross-dressing, is unlikely to encounter danger even if she acts alone.

But... who made her the heroine?

Born to be in a position that will inexplicably fall into crisis.

However, Riber didn't expect that the person Erhard sent would actually be Lin.

"Will this be inconvenient?"

"Don't worry, although I'm just a secretary, but I..."

"No, I'm talking about whether it would be inconvenient for Captain Green to leave Miss Lin."

Riber shook his head and said.

He had seen Lin's strength before, so naturally he would not doubt her lack of ability.

But on the other hand, Erhard, whose mantra is about to become "Lin, write it down", is really worrying.

After hearing that Riber didn't have a problem with her, Lin lowered her head as if relieved.

"correct."

Just when the room was about to become silent, Riber uttered,

"That silver mask, can you lend me a look. Recently, I also want to make a mask."

It's not that Ribel is out of words, but he really has plans to get some disguise kits or something.Because, he recently discovered that his identity is sometimes inconvenient.

After hearing Ribel's words, Lin slammed, and took out the mask from nowhere, then grabbed the mask with both hands, and stretched her arms to "stuff" it in the form of lowering her head. In front of Riber.

"Give it to you."

"Eh?"

"Give it to you!"

"..."

Feeling that he seemed to be swallowed by the opponent's aura, Riber finally took the silver mask and put it away.

Um...

Although I don't quite understand what's going on, but from now on, he is also the Silver Wing Mask!

Volume Two: Chapter 110, The City Shrouded by Witches (Search)

Greenwater City East District.

Yiwenna looked not far away, Lin who was questioning the passing crowd rigidly like an interrogation.

At this time, Lin, with the help of Ewenna, performed some cross-dressing.But her atmosphere still doesn't look like the eldest lady of a wealthy businessman.

Ewenna looked at the past, the old house where she and her father had lived for nearly ten years, and couldn't help but start to be in a trance.

The scenes of the past are like what happened yesterday.And who would have thought that in the peaceful life in the past, there would be such demons as the "Dismemberer" and his accomplices hidden beside him?

Back then, when she saw her father Jack hanging himself at home, Ewenna accused Jack of being cowardly more than once in her heart.

For her who was going to become a doctor, there was nothing more reproachable than giving up her own life.

But now, she couldn't afford to feel that way.

She really couldn't imagine how Jack, who was in pain and despair, would feel when he could see the culprit of everything right in front of him, but he couldn't do anything.

And if Jack's position is changed to her own, can she be strong enough to fight against the devil all the time...

"Why do you keep covering your forehead? Is there any discomfort?"

The sudden sound of Lin's voice brought Ewenna back to reality.

And Yiwenna quickly put away the hand that was unconsciously pressed between her eyebrows, and then repeatedly said that there was nothing wrong with her condition.

When Ewenna left her side again and began to visit another neighbor's house, Ewenna's hand ran to the previous position again.

She remembered what happened with Riber.

Except for the encounter with the Phantom Thieves, which was not a secret at all, she had already told Ribel almost everything about herself.

As she often said, things about her are not interesting at all.

Therefore, she thought that Riber had lost interest in her at the time, so she found him and proposed to go back to the former residence to investigate the "dismemberer".

She had thought of leaving.

Although leaving Lysa with Riber is somewhat irresponsible.But after getting along with each other these days, she thought that instead of letting Lysa, the wounded patient, continue to be involved in the hatred between her and the "Dismemberer", it would be better for her to continue to recuperate in the mansion.

However, to Yi Wenna's surprise, Riber did not refuse her request, but at the same time retained her.In the end, he also used the method of hiring her as a "maid" to regain her qualifications to walk under the light, and even found a reliable helper for her.

If Riber sent his cronies, Ewenna might still think that the other party was spying on her.But obviously, the bodyguard Riber found for her was a member of the Knights that Riber himself was not familiar with.

Ewenna has seen Lin's skill before, and she also thinks that if there are no factors such as position, the opponent is a completely reliable teammate.

But it was precisely because of this that a very strange idea appeared in her heart.

Ribel, maybe he was thinking about her?

Such an idea is really too unbelievable.

Ewenna couldn't think of a reason for an earl to do this for her.

After realizing that her hand was on the center of her eyebrows again, Ewenna put her hand down again this time.

The center of her eyebrows was indeed not hurting, but there seemed to be some slight tactile sensation left.

That happened at noon, when she and Lin were going back to the former residence together.

At that time, facing Ewenna who was talking about the exploration plan out of some nervousness.Riber didn't seem to be listening the whole time, but stretched out his finger without warning, and gently poked Ewenna's forehead.

The unexpected incident naturally surprised Ewenna, and she couldn't help covering the place where she was poked with both hands.However, Ewenna thinks that what she cares more about than her surprise is the panic shown by Riber at that time.

"Um...sorry. I'm really sorry for making you unhappy. It's just that I couldn't help it when I saw that your brows were still furrowed even after changing clothes...uh, it seems It can't be used as an explanation. However, I think it's better to change the habit of frowning. You are so young, and there are already wrinkles between your brows. Once wrinkles are formed, it is very difficult to get rid of them..."

Evanna didn't have anything yet, and Riber went back a long way by himself while waving his hands.

Ywenna was naturally extremely surprised by Riber's panic.

Because the Earl, who was always deep and serious, as if everything was under his control, unexpectedly showed a vivid expression.

On the other hand, she also began to worry a little, whether the situation between her eyebrows was so serious that the Earl could not help reminding her.

Thinking of this, he turned his thoughts back to Ewenna now, and sighed softly.

Originally, she thought she had no future.

Ever since she was rejected by the Knights and planned to take revenge by herself, she thought that her life could see the end.

Therefore, in the past, she never thought that one day she would be disturbed by such trivial matters.

Looking into the distance again, Ewenna discovered for the first time that her former residence was so close to Chris's detective agency.

Therefore, if she could seek help from the detective agency earlier and find some acquaintances with Riber, then she...

No, not so many ifs.

Evanna shook her head.

At the same time, she suddenly found that she seemed to be becoming more and more dependent on Riber.Then I wanted to know Riber more and more.Not as an earl, but purely as a "person".

At the same time, I also hope that Riber's "interest" in her, the only thing that connects them, will not be interrupted in a short time.

...

...

in the afternoon.

Sebastian came to a slightly dilapidated house.

After knocking on the door of the house, Sebas was greeted by an old man with a lot of silver strands in his hair.

The old man was slightly hunchbacked and thin.It's just that his thinness obviously didn't maintain his figure well, but was caused by hunger and fullness.

"Excuse me, is this the residence of Master Grofell?"

The old man who was looking at Sebastian warily, his cloudy eyes lit up when he heard that Sebastian was looking for "Master Grofill".

"I am Master Grofell!"

"..."

Sebastian was speechless.

Because, he originally thought that the old man was just a servant of this house.

It never occurred to him that the old man who would be disliked if hired as a servant would be Master Grofell himself.

Moreover, generally speaking, people who call themselves "masters" either have absolute confidence or are liars.

Although he was slandered in his heart, Sebastian still maintained the demeanor of a butler, and continued to chat with Master Grofell in a polite manner.

From it, Sebastian learned that the master Grofell was named Hatton Grofill, who originally came from an aristocratic family, but due to various reasons, his family fell into decline.

Well, such things are not uncommon in Greenwater City.

After exchanging pleasantries and courtesies, Sebastian explained the purpose of his visit.

I want to ask Hatton to write an anniversary painting for a young girl.

And Hatton, who knew some aristocratic etiquette, immediately noticed that a family with a butler and a commemorative painting was definitely a family of a great aristocrat.So, he pulled Sebastian even more excitedly and enthusiastically, and invited him into the house.

Bringing Sebastian to the living room filled with various paintings, Hutton happily made tea.

Although, he didn't expect much from this family's tea, but Sebastian politely began to wait.

While waiting, he began to look around at the paintings in the hall.Then, he sighed helplessly.

I don't know what the young master thinks...

At the beginning, when Riber asked who to paint for Alice, the name given by Riber was "Master Grofell".As for this strange name, Sebastian naturally investigated it.Then I discovered that the reason why my young master knew the name of Master Grofell was because my young master had participated in that commendation banquet, and there was such a painting.

"Girl".

Sebastian's evaluation of this painting is that he drank more when he was young, and he can also spit out similar works on the canvas.

This "Girl" is so chaotic, it is hard to understand.

Sebastian even suspected that his young master took advantage of the situation because he only knew such a name.

Shaking his head, Sebastian continued to observe the painting.

If "Girl" is a little bit of order within chaos, the rest of the paintings are chaos within chaos.

Except one.

It was a large painting in the corner of the hall.

Although the main style of the painting is still colorful and chaotic, only the red cross in the center of the painting can be understood by Sebastian.

For some reason, looking at the bloody fork, Sebas felt as if his soul was trembling for a moment.

"The title of that painting is Harvest."

Hatton, who returned to the living room with the tea tray, saw Sebastian standing in front of the painting, and introduced it aloud.