In Fantasy Town, people are kept by various rich women

Patchouli's voice paused for a moment, then became unclear and accompanied by dry heaving.

"This thing is too fishy...it feels so dirty! Yue——"

"That's good! Do it again?"

"Asshole! Don't push your luck!"

.......

The little devil's cheeks felt a little hot.

So... So this is the relationship between Lady Patchouli and Senior Luo Kong?

Soon, the sound of a door opening and closing was heard from next door. The frightened little devil hurried back to his previous position, lowered his head guiltily, but secretly glanced in the direction of the door.

After a while, Luo Kong was seen coming out with a rosy face and a satisfied look on his face.

When he saw the little devil, he was the first to say hello.

"Good morning, little devil!"

"Good morning..."

The little devil felt as if he had discovered some incredible secret. He felt a little panicked and his tone sounded extremely guilty.

"By the way, why do you look so strange? Do you have a fever?"

"No...no!"

Luo Kong looked at the little devil's guilty look and couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Really? Or are you thinking of something embarrassing?"

"No! I definitely didn't eavesdrop on your conversation with Patchouli-sama!"

The little devil shook his head in panic, but soon realized that he seemed to have exploded, and covered his mouth with a wail.

Fortunately, just when she was at a loss, before Luo Kong could speak, she heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

"You bastard servant! Look what you've done!"

After finally cleaning herself, Remi rushed into the library and kicked Luo Kong in the face, instantly making him lose consciousness. Then, just like what happened yesterday, she dragged Luo Kong away like a chicken to be slaughtered.

"....call"

The little devil wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, looked at Remi's back, and said from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you for saving my life, Remi-sama..."

Having said that, maybe we should be more tactful and give Patchouli-sama and the seniors more time alone.

After expressing his gratitude, the little devil started thinking about this question again.

This concerns your future, so you need to plan it well!

Thinking of this, the secretary showed extraordinary enthusiasm and began to plan his work schedule.

ps: It seems that someone misunderstood the ending of the previous chapter emm, but there is really no knife in this book (the author's writing style does not support the ability to write a good knife plot). This book is just an ordinary daily life with occasional changes.

ps2: Today, my friend dragged me out to watch the street parade, and something unexpected happened. I just got home now.. This may be the only chapter today, emm

Volume 1: Chapter 11: Patchouli-sama, let's exercise together!

Chapter 11

In the afternoon, when the little devil saw Luo Kong again, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

The reason was that he had several dark circles under his eyes.

"Hiss... How come Remi has suddenly become so smart?"

Luo Kong rubbed his dark circles under his eyes with a grimace, his face full of regret.

I had been thinking about making some extra money, but I don't know if this guy suddenly got the idea or was instructed by someone, but Remi stopped using barrage and instead relied on her naturally strong body to abuse him.

What a mistake!

His eyes swept across the little devil's trembling shoulders, and Luo Kong couldn't help but sigh.

"Laugh if you want to. Holding it in is not good for your health."

“Puchi…Hahahaha, sorry, but Senior Luo Kong, your new look…I really can’t help it.”

Along with the little devil's laughter, Luo Kong sighed again.

By the way, what were you planning to do before being dragged away by Remi?

Damn, my head hurts and I can’t remember clearly.

No, I have to find something fun to relax!

Luo Kong slammed the table and stood up resolutely.

"Little devil, is Patchouli still in the room?"

"Eh...well, Patchouli-sama hasn't come out today..."

When the little devil heard her question, he seemed to have misunderstood something and nodded with a slightly flushed cheek.

"Ok, thanks!"

After getting the answer, Luo Kong hummed a little tune and walked into the depths of the library with a swagger.

The little devil thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​eavesdropping and left the library quietly.

She had to go out and avoid the limelight first.

.........

When Patchouli thought about what happened in the morning, her heart was filled with resentment.

Obviously, what she hated most was tasting bitter things, but this guy brought her a bowl of black medicinal soup that looked very suspicious in the morning and asked her to drink it.

How could she possibly be obedient?

She is the boss. As a boss, she is ordered around by her subordinates. Does she still have any face left?

However, when she thought about it carefully, Patchouli broke out in a cold sweat.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she really couldn't do anything about this subordinate.

As we all know, for a homebody who usually relies on magic levitation to walk, just shaking her fingers slightly is already a lot of exercise for her.

But it's okay, after all....what magician would fight with their body? For Patchouli, as long as the enemy can be solved with magic, it's not a problem.

Until one day, she met a subordinate who could absorb magic.

........

Ahem, think about it carefully, this guy's original intention was also for his own health! As a qualified leader, you can't let your subordinates feel disappointed, right?

After realizing the restrained relationship between the two sides, Patchouli obeyed her inner brow, pinched her nose, and drank the bitter and fishy decoction.

After finally getting rid of this guy, I found out that he had offended Remi again at some point.

Yes, even though she is weak, she still has her good friend!

She and Remi have been friends for many years. Rounding it off, Remi's physical fitness is enough to beat up this underdog servant, which means she can do the same.

Patchouli, who was a little emotional, secretly used the magic of voice transmission to give the other party a little reminder.

Otherwise, with that guy's IQ, he won't be able to find the reason why his attack disappeared in a short time.

And then there was the scene just now.

Just when Patchouli was feeling secretly happy because she had avenged her medicine, she suddenly heard Luo Kong's voice coming from outside the door.

"Is Patchouli here?"

"No... not here!"

"You can still echo when I'm not here? Forget it, I'm coming in!"

Feeling somewhat guilty, she immediately put the book aside, thinking "As long as I fall asleep, I'll pretend not to hear anything he says", Patchouli pulled up the quilt, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Yeah, I fell asleep.. Then who responded just now?"

As soon as Luo Kong came in, he saw Patchouli lying on the bed with her eyes closed and breathing evenly. She looked like she was sleeping soundly.

However, the twitching corners of her mouth exposed her.

Well, it can be seen that when Patchouli squinted her eyes and saw Luo Kong's current appearance, she was trying hard to pull the corners of her mouth frantically.

However, Luo Kong did not expose it.

Instead, he carefully looked at the other person's sleeping face with a playful tone.

"But Patchouli-sama's face looks small when she's asleep, which is kind of pretty..."

“…”

Patchouli pursed her lips secretly, feeling a little hot because of the sudden compliment, and her fair face turned slightly red with embarrassment.

"It would be a shame not to do something with such beautiful cheeks."

However, the next sentence instantly made Patchouli's heart rise to her throat.

What does this guy want to do?

Patchouli, who remained alert, only felt Luo Kong approaching, and then he picked up something and gradually moved it closer to her face...

No!

Unable to bear it any longer, Patchouli pretended to have just woken up and opened her eyes.

"what are you doing here!"

Seeing that Patchouli was done pretending, Luo Kong silently took back the pen he had just exchanged.

"Ahem, there's something I just wanted to talk to Patchouli about."

Luo Kong put his hands behind his waist and said seriously.

"I just remembered that if you want the medicinal soup to be more effective, you have to exercise to better absorb it."

"So, Patchouli-sama, let's work out together!"

Luo Kong suggested this to Patchouli with a smile.

Although he spoke in a negotiating tone, Patchouli knew from his expression that it was unlikely that she would be able to stay in bed.

If you want to kill me, please just say so. There's no need to go through so much trouble. Thank you.

"......"

Volume 1: Chapter 12 Little Devil: Am I a light bulb again?

Chapter 12

"Let me go! I'm not sick! I don't need to exercise!"

Patchouli, who was carried on Luo Kong's shoulders, waved her arms and legs and struggled.

"Who said that? You don't want to suffer from asthma all the time, do you?"

Luo Kong persuaded earnestly.

"I don't have asthma, don't talk nonsense!"

Patchouli is still being stubborn.

"With your body, if you don't exercise, it won't be surprising if you end up going to Sanzu River to meet the King of Hell. I must teach you a lesson today!"

Luo Kong looked at Patchouli who was still restless on his shoulder.