Talk about a pure love in the illustrated book world

"What's the matter? It's time to rest now, what's wrong with me eating some biscuits?"

"I'm working here, can't you keep your voice down?"

"Who told you to knock over the cake yourself?"

Neil shrugged and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"If it doesn't work, you can wear the earphones to work."

His indifferent attitude also made Mary gnash her teeth even more.

Calm down, calm down, before the dwarf breaks its shell, Beelzebub won't penetrate it at all.

Repeating silently in her heart, after taking a look at the limiter in her hand, Mary also picked up the mop again, as if venting her anger, and slammed it on the floor.

If you can't beat it, if you can't beat it...

At least until I discover this guy's weakness, before I get into my soul, I must not act rashly, otherwise this guy will alienate me...

But why didn't this guy look at him at all! ?

As a monster, it is natural to be able to easily feel the fiery gaze of a man towards his body. It can be said that most monsters will also use this as a criterion for choosing a husband.

But no matter whether he lay down to wipe the ground and twisted his waist, or leaned over and swayed his shoulders to wipe the table, the guy's eyes didn't show any signs of staying on him at all, almost all after a glance, it was directly like the side of the road. The stones are ignored.

Could it be that the half-vampire really sucks so much every day that this guy has no desire at all?

No way, this guy is also a main god after all, a mere half-vampire can make him honest?

To be honest, if she hadn't kicked herself out because she was afraid of being noticed by him, she would have lifted her skirt to work and launched an offensive.

But as Euphemia said, once that happens, this guy will notice it first, and maybe he will be strangled to death at the first sign.

As for Euphemia's warning, she naturally wouldn't care.

Desperately launch an offensive against the person they like, so that the person they like can be together, but this is the principle that Lilim has always believed in.

However, if the action is too obvious, it would be bad for Euphemia to become a threat. With Neil's character, he probably won't leave any chance for himself.

It doesn't matter, as long as one's limiter is lifted, the chance of success can be greatly increased.

Ripe fruit is the sweetest. After you succeed, you can eat as much as you want. Now you just need to wait quietly.

"Why are you smiling so obscenely..."

Hearing the voice that seemed to be a successful plot, Neil couldn't help but cast a strange glance at Mary's floor-sweeping back.

"Before I said it, I forgot to ask because it was too late. What happened to the communication between your demon world and the deep sea? Because of the chaos monster in the ruins at that time?"

"Huh? Oh, yes."

His question brought Mary back to her senses, she turned around and nodded towards him.

"After all, things related to chaos are also very dangerous for monsters, so I also notified my father and my mother after I went back."

Her expression became a little helpless.

"However, there are so few incidents that we witnessed, and the few even made us doubt whether such things as chaotic monsters really exist. We have also focused on observing monsters such as mind flayers and shoggoths, but there are no corroded creatures at all." There are traces."

"You can't even find it with your intelligence network?"

Neil blinked and said in surprise.

"Why do I feel that our side is quite frequent, once in the ruins, once when they come back, and once when Grace and the others are traveling... Oh, it seems that there are only three times, which is really not too much."

"So we wondered if we could start from the sea monsters. After all, it is said that the followers of Chaos are sealed in the depths of the ocean where even the sea gods are inaccessible."

"Okay, then I probably understand."

Hearing what Mary said, Neil also nodded, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the floor under her feet that had been scraped off a layer of skin.

"You'd better tidy up the floor first, don't look back and let Ron's house be destroyed by you first."

"It won't take long for me to fix this kind of trivial matter."

When he pointed at the mop in his hand, Mary's face turned slightly red, and she couldn't help but turned her head away and said in a low voice.

"Oh, then I wish you success."

Neil also waved his hand, picked up the documents on the side again, and prepared to continue to complete the next task.

"There is one more thing."

Seeing Mary carrying a mop and preparing to go out, Neil also spoke again, making her turn her head in doubt.

"How's Yuffie feeling?"

"...She's in a good mood."

After Mary was silent for a while, she curled her lips and said, which made Neil heave a sigh of relief.

"Oh, all right........"

Seeing him lying relaxed on the back of the chair, Mary turned her head slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you ask her about such trivial matters? Why do you still ask me?"

"Didn't I know it in advance? If I run over now, it will easily delay work and shorten the time at night, but it will easily make her unhappy."

Neil waved his hand and said with a smile, making Mary's expression even more unhappy.

"I really care about her..."

"Nonsense, I don't care who she cares about."

Neil rolled his eyes, and subconsciously picked up the pen, then put it down again, and began to carve words on it bit by bit with divine power.

Seeing that he was devoting himself to work and didn't intend to pay any attention to his intentions at all, Mary also sighed and walked out of his room with complicated emotions.

Is there even no consolation? There is really an obvious difference in attitude......

I thought that if I became a maid, if I looked a little stupid, that guy would treat me a little more gently.

She glanced at the mop in her hand, thinking a little uncomfortably in her heart.

If it's not strong enough, if it's not strong enough...

But thinking about the good, at least it's too easy to get it, but it's boring, isn't it?

At least as a little entertainment before dinner......

Mary, who was comforting herself, also sighed, grabbed the mop with one hand, and walked slowly back to the utility room.

Volume 349 Deep Sea Chapter: Chapter 347 Chapter [-] The Signal of the Messenger

"Minian, Minian, don't play, we should go to Ron's house."

Looking at Minian, whose eyes were bright and eager to turn her head 360 degrees to look at the products, Mathil couldn't help but sighed, grabbed her clothes with her hands, and pulled her back to her side.

"Hey, but the things here are very rare, and they are all things that have never been seen before."

Minian, who was being held by Mathil, pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Anyway, our mission is to invite that Neil Ron to the temple. It doesn't matter if we bring you some souvenirs, right?"

"Did you forget that there is still something to discuss with the representatives of the Demon Realm..."

"Hey, it's all the same."

Minian twisted her body and broke away from her hand, then waved her hand and said.

"And even if you don't bring it to others, you must bring some to Lord Poseidon, right?"

"...that's true."

Seeing the hesitant expression on Mathil's face, Minian also said while the iron was hot.

"So, we have to choose which of these things is better first, right? Otherwise, we will send a defective product back, and it will appear that we don't respect her."

"OK then."

After thinking about it for a while, Matil, who was fooled by the well-spoken Minian, also nodded, and a joyful expression suddenly appeared on her face.

However, just when she was about to have fun and escape, Matil grabbed the collar behind her again.

The pulling force also caused the huge fruit tightly bound by the dark blue vest under her white shawl to sway violently up and down, causing the eyes of many male passers-by to widen suddenly, and the original pace of progress was also slowed down. A stagger.

"However, it must be done after the business is done."

Matilda said straightly.

"Besides, since we are picking a gift, wouldn't it be more convenient to ask the local lord to recommend it to us? It happens to be the person we are going to meet."

Actually reacted...

Minian couldn't help curling her lips, and nodded helplessly towards her.

"Okay, okay, I know, let's talk about it after finishing the business."

"Hey, I probably understand why Master Poseidon is worried about letting you come here alone."

Seeing her humbly accepting repeated admonitions, Mathil couldn't help sighing.

"It can't be helped. After all, the things here are really fresh. It's normal to be curious, right?"

Minian looked at the windmill in the distance while talking.

"It's not even the Green Demon Realm, but the magic power in the air can still be sufficient to such an extent that it can even supply energy to the entire city's facilities and various magic power props. Is this also the credit of those windmills?"

Maybe it's Mr. Neal's credit...

Thinking of the short journey that left a deep impression on her, Mathil couldn't help thinking silently in her heart.

"Unfortunately, it is quite a useful invention for humans, but it is completely useless for monsters."

And Minian looked at the windmill, which seemed to be the size of a grain of rice due to the long distance, slowly rotating under the action of the wind, and said with some emotion.

"After all, the demon world only needs some couples of monsters to combine to make the atmosphere full of magic. This is also the innate deficiency of human beings."

Mathil also shook his head regretfully.

"In this respect, they are indeed inferior to us."

"Eh? Aren't you that... Matil?"

The sudden sound from behind made Mathil and Minian turn around in doubt, and they saw Regina who was holding a bag of bread and dressed as a nun.

With a surprised expression on her face, she asked doubtfully.

"Why are you here? And this person is also..."

"Miss Regina, long time no see."

Finding out that he was an acquaintance, Mathil also nodded with a smile.

"Sure enough, my prediction was right. You two lived together in Loharrin."

"Ah, we do live here."

Regina also nodded, and after looking up and down at Matil and Minian, she also asked.

"How did you come here?"

"We came here as representatives to discuss something with the local lord's son."

Her words also made Regina blink.

"The lord's son? Isn't that..."

"Yes, Mr. Neil...."

The smile on Mathil's face also became helpless, and he nodded under Regina's surprised gaze.

While the two were talking about the old days, Minian also sneaked to a small stall, and while sneaking a glance at Mathil who was talking with Regina, she secretly bought a can of Coke from the stall.

"For things like gifts, how can the ones recommended by others be the same as the ones I personally tasted?"

While opening the tab, she muttered to herself, and slowly brought the bubbling liquid close to her lips.

"Huh? It's sweet, and it tastes pretty good."

Feeling the comfort of the sweet and stimulating liquid sliding down her throat, Minian couldn't help but slightly widened her eyes, and said with some surprise.

"Really, it's okay, why are you making such a fuss..."

Among the bishops, my drinking capacity is considered pretty good. It’s just a small can of Coke, how could I get myself drunk...