Is it really okay to travel to other worlds after defeating the Black Soul?

If he hadn't seen the late sky outside, I'm afraid he wouldn't have acted so lightly.

Speaking of which, why is he so sneaky?

Didn't he just come to take his... cutest daughter in the world... to recognize her relative?

Seeing Meiyu lying on the bed, there is no one else but her, but each time it only occupies half of the bed, is it possible to rest when he comes back?

So how can raising a son be better than raising a daughter?

The daughter is like a little padded jacket, warm and caring, while the son... feels that everything will be fine if he doesn't get into trouble.

Mo Fang walked up to Meiyou lightly, and softly called, "...Meiyou?"

But Miyu didn't respond, on the contrary, the cute frown that was originally furrowed loosened.

Mo, who didn't get a response, lowered his head to see if Meiyou had fallen asleep.

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Time flies, and I have to say that daughters are better than sons.

Even Mo, a human being, was stunned by the divine weapon.

After regaining his senses, Mo gently picked up Miyu who was supposed to be asleep, and his cautious movements seemed to be like treating a treasure.

With the flash of white light under his feet, he and the lovely figure in his arms disappeared into the room, and the empty room returned to its original silence.

Chapter 285 Chapter 68 Part-time work is impossible

Late night

In this quiet night, Feite, who should have fallen asleep, rolled on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. When she saw Mo earlier, the "father" her sister recognized was holding her "sister" Miyu and puffed up his face. Alicia was already asleep.

At this time, an extremely small voice came into Feite's ears.

Feite listened attentively, it was a very sad piece.

Getting up and following the position of the voice, Feite approached lightly. It was an unclosed door.

Fei Te's small face took a closer look, only to realize that this is the room of the "father" Mo he just recognized...

At this moment, Mo was leaning against the head of the bed, with his left hand gently stroking Meiyu, who was sleeping on his lap and being comforted to "adjust jet lag" again, and with his right hand, he held a leaf and gently pressed it to his lips. The deep and sad melody is played by Mo.

The bright moonlight shone on his face, making his cold and handsome face emit a faint luster, and the strange dagger placed on the bedside table shone fiercely under the moonlight.

At this time, he looked even more lonely against the background of the night, even though he was accompanied by Miyu, who appeared to be definitely his own, but under the moonlight, he looked even more lonely, like a lone wolf in the deep mountains , isolated by the night, favored by the night.

The flute sounded again, and the melody echoed in the air again...

It seems that Mo has found the light he has been looking for for a long time in that dark world...

But his wings were broken and he fell back to the gloomy underground world...

Once again, the bleak underground world is driven by the mission to go to a darker place...

Feite closed his eyes quietly and listened carefully.

But because of this, I didn't see what Mo Na revealed in her eyes, what she wanted to know...hidden things...

That boundless...endless...hate...

He...why hate?Then...whom are you hating...?

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Konno? / Testerosa House

AM8: 00

After getting up early in the morning to take care of her mother who was still unconscious, Fate came to the living room, and saw that everyone except her had already sat around the dining table, only her sister, and that could only last for a long time. Alicia, who looked like five years old, was biting her bag hard and looking at Miyu, who was eating oatmeal one bite at a time, while Mo, who had nothing to do with herself, was frowning and looking at the letter in her hand.

"Good morning...Ou...Odosan."

"Ah! Good morning, Fate." Although Fate's words became softer and softer, I don't know if it was because she was not used to suddenly having another person as her father or for other reasons, but Mo still heard it and looked up and said with.

Feite walked over and sat aside and asked, "What's wrong? You look so ugly?"

"Some acquaintances invited me to be the director of the health care room, but they probably intend to use my hands to teach some disobedient fantasy species a lesson, and by the way, lay a better foundation for their subsequent peace talks."

"Peace talk?"

"This is not a matter of this world. Although there is a bit of trouble over there, let's go and help when the time comes."

Hearing the person in front of him decide something in an extremely flat tone, the kind-hearted Feite thought that what Mo said was just work.

But Alicia, who has also experienced life and death and lived in that world, has no reason why she can't hear it.

The so-called "help" in Mokou is not a normal job, let alone a helper in the health room, but a murderer.

It's just that I don't know which unlucky ghost is being targeted.

Although I don't know who is being targeted, but in terms of the result, it is better to die early and survive early, otherwise the pain level of the fight will only increase without limit.

"O...Odosan...Okasang, she..."

Listening to Feite's intermittent words, Mo put down the letter in his hand and looked at her.

Okasan?

Even if Mo didn't hear the whole sentence, he could probably guess what she wanted to say.

"Precia? Because her physical condition is weaker than expected, even with my "spells" left there for a long time, she won't recover so quickly. After all, those are old problems."

Hearing Mo's words, Alicia and Feite finally understood what the golden glowing flame that was placed beside the bed was all about.

It's just that Alicia has a certain understanding of these systems compared to Feite who doesn't know.

After all, as a dark moon knight, what she uses is the "miracle" category.

It's just that when did the conjurors of the "Big Swamp" come out with "spells" that were not only offensive but also beautiful?

"So what's Odosan going to do next week after Fett and I go to school?"

Looking at Mo, who looked at ease and completely did not remember her mother Precia's troubles about work, Alicia asked a key question.

That question that worries every adult.

"money"

Money is a necessary tool in modern society. Unlike in that world, or the era of barter in the past, the status of money in modern times is not comparable.

Those who say that money is not everything are a group of people who have so much money that they have no place to spend it.

After all, money is not everything, but if you don’t have money, you can’t do it. Once you lack money, you will know the importance of money. If you have money, you can be willful.

Mo has known this since he was a child, or maybe it should be said to be a "childhood memory", and in the memory from "another him", he has been working outside since high school. I have to say that in those few years, almost every day was just It's a miracle that he didn't die suddenly with only two hours of sleep.

But do you want to work?

Do you really want to work?

It is impossible to work part-time. Where does he find the time to work part-time? He teaches Meiyu "spells" in the morning and kills "people" at night. 24 hours a day is not enough, and he has to waste it on unnecessary things ?

Chapter 286 Chapter 69

Konno? / Testerosa House

PM12:15

Knock!Bang-pong~!

Since noon, there have been many noises from the kitchen of Testerosa's house.

"Hmm...why did Odo-san make it so simple yesterday..." Holding a kitchen knife and looking at the unrecognizable cooking table, Feite showed a troubled expression on his face.

After all, I only saw Mo Na cook such a simple meal last night.

Taking a deep breath, Feite regained his energy and continued to struggle on the cooking table, but...

"It hurts...!" Fate held his index finger cut by the kitchen knife, with tears in his eyes, looking a little frustrated.

Suddenly one hand took the kitchen knife from the side, Fate looked back, and at some point after breakfast, Miyu brought the "youngest" sister, Miyu into the room for teaching, even though Alicia turned on the TV in the living room. Mo, who didn't respond at all even when he was adjusted to a higher level, was now standing behind him and looking at the kitchen that seemed to be passing through a battlefield.

Feite lowered his head blushing. After all, he not only used the kitchen without authorization, but also made a mess.

Seeing Fei Te's hands full of scars, Mo frowned and pulled Fei Te to the living room. The petite figure sitting on the sofa before had disappeared, and Elf, who was waiting in the shape of a puppy, also disappeared into the living room. , probably being carried away.

Fate's cheeks were flushed with blush in response to Mo Na's sudden move.

Sitting on the sofa, Fei Te quietly watched Mo Na's figure turning the cabinet, and what his sister Alicia said earlier flashed in his mind.

It's just that Odo-san often doesn't express his feelings for others. In fact, he is a very gentle person...

Fei Te regained his senses, but found that Mo Deshou had been spread in front of him at some point.

He looked at Feite who was still in a daze.

Mo said in his cold voice, "Hand."

Feite froze for a moment, then blushed and gently placed his hand on Mo De's.

The cotton swab dipped in the medicine danced gently on the wound, like a dancing elf.

Mo's movements were very gentle, as if he was holding a fragile treasure, and his every move seemed to be cautious.

Looking at Mo Na's focused eyes, Feite was a little lost.

"All right."

Seeing the OK bouncing in his hand, Feite whispered shyly, "Thank you...thank you."

Gu~lu~~~!

Feite lowered his head in embarrassment, pinching the hem of the skirt with his little hands.

"Are you hungry?"

Hearing Mo's question, Feite slightly raised his head and looked at Mo. Although his face was still expressionless, when he looked closely, his eyes were full of doubts and a hint of concern.

The trace of concern in Mo's eyes instantly broke through Fei Te's original barrier.

Facing Mo's eyes, Feite nodded slightly.

After seeing the reply, Mo couldn't leave without looking back, leaving the astonished Feite alone in the living room.

Feite looked down at the OK jump in his hand.

Soon, a scent filled the air suddenly, Fei Te looked up and saw that Mo put a plate of fried rice in front of Fei Te.

"Wait...wait!" Seeing Mo Na turn and leave, Fei Te hurriedly shouted.

Stopping in his tracks, Mo looked back slightly.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Fei Te seldom said loudly, as if afraid that the other party could not hear clearly.

He didn't speak, just shook his head, as if to indicate that he wasn't angry.

"That... that... I... I can talk to you..." Feite said shyly, bowing his head.

It was only after Feite finished speaking that she heard the slight sound of footsteps that were fading away. Feite raised his head to look, and Mo's figure disappeared behind the door of the room.

Feite lowered his head helplessly and sighed.

Then he looked at the plate of rough fried rice that seemed to be ordinary in appearance, and the ingredients were different in size. It was only seen at home, and he gently scooped up a little and put it in his mouth.

"Okay... delicious!!"

Fei Te stared at the fried rice with different appearance and taste in surprise.

He said so, but there was no sign of slowness in Fate's hand.

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