Diablo Destruction

So, the next morning when I thought everything was calm, Marissa woke up early in the morning. To be precise, she woke up much earlier than usual today.

"Cengceng——"

She was wearing that snow-white robe that she had prepared for countless replacements. The overly long sleeves covered her little hands holding the mop. She was running hard on the stairs. Those who didn't know it really thought she was a hard-working little maid. Woolen cloth.

"bump--"

Just as she was about to go up to the second floor, just shy of the last step, she suddenly made a "pop" sound and her body fell straight down like a straight tree trunk. Her whole body fell gorgeously on the corridor on the second floor. on the ground, making a loud crashing sound that made people couldn't help but mourn for her...

Therefore, the scenes in cartoons in which people can run fast while wearing long skirts are all deceptive. If the skirt is too long, it will cause great inconvenience to walking, especially for some people who have the ability to fall. Let’s talk.

"Uh-huh~~"

She lay silently on the floor of the corridor for a while like a corpse. Then she pushed herself up with a whimper. One hand kept rubbing her aching nose, and the other hand slapped her. Wearing a white robe covered with dust.

Then, she turned back and quietly looked at the staircase behind her that was too huge for her size. Her face was as expressionless as usual, but she didn't need to spend too much energy to get there now. Zhang Muran's face reflected her mood at the moment, because the entire staircase was slowly covered with a layer of white frost at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye...

As long as we put aside ordinary people's common sense, ignore that face and carefully observe her behavior, Moissa's mood is actually not that difficult to figure out, because she is not deliberately hiding her emotions, she is just not good at expressing them with her face.

After covering the entire staircase with a layer of frost, Her Royal Highness, who had finished venting her anger, bent down to pick up the mop that had fallen to the ground and continued to walk toward a certain room. His footsteps were obviously much lighter, and in the end he was almost tiptoeing.

"bump--"

Before she could start to implement whatever conspiracy she was planning in her heart, the door was suddenly opened.

A naked Sharna walked out of the room. Her beautiful body seemed to make even God marvel. It not only revealed the delicate and soft curves unique to a girl, but also gave people the agility and explosive power of a cheetah. The several shocking scars on the milk-like skin did not make this flawless body eclipse. On the contrary, it added a bit of strange charm, as well as the pure and soft face that was the symbol of the elves, followed closely by the long hair that was as fluttering as gold, and the cold and confident look that seemed to have been hanging on the corner of the mouth since birth. He smiles profusely and has a temperament that is so arrogant that people can only look up at him. Even with his body naked, it does not make people feel the slightest bit awkward. Instead, it creates the illusion that this is natural and that only he who is wearing clothes should feel awkward.

Even Morissa. At that moment, I was lost in thought, surpassing the ultimate beauty, appearance, figure, and temperament. With her powerful strength and the never-fading confidence on her face, does this annoying woman really have a weakness?

Of course, this is only a matter of a moment. Although the little princess never showed it on her face, she was very stubborn in her heart. She watched Sharna indifferently passing by like a breeze, and she was completely regarded as a stranger on the roadside. The weeds were ignored without even a glance.

This annoying woman.

"Kala -" Of course there could not be any change on the face, but the mop held in the delicate little hands made a crackling sound.

So the scapegoat appeared.

Immediately behind the door was someone wearing pajamas. Poor man with a yawning face.

"Let me state in advance that you should not be in a very good mood right now - although this is just my guess, but if this is the case, please don't blame me."

The first time I stepped out of the room and saw Moissa, the man's seventh sense exploded at ten times the speed of the expansion of the universe. I felt chills all over, my sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and I put on a defensive posture to be alert. looked at Princess Sanwu. Maybe it's been a while. Now even though she still has a dead face, my seventh sense can still keenly detect her mood. Then it feeds back to the brain in time and responds quickly.

"Hmph——" Without expression, Princess Sanwu snorted slightly in a voice that could not be detected by others.

"Master, congratulations on taking the first step as a lewd beast."

Looking at the direction where Sharna disappeared, Morissa turned her head away, as if there was something dirty on my face. She couldn't bear to look at me again, and mechanically uttered a few syllables in her little mouth.

"Although I don't mind something like that happening, it's not what you think it is. I told you not to read those shady books a long time ago. Why can't you just be obedient?"

Looking at this hopeless little loli, I let out a long and tragic sigh. I was about to raise my head and look into the distance as if I couldn't bear to look back at the past, but I had no choice but to give up after I found that there was only a ceiling above. So, the fact is Well, until my sister has a full understanding of physiological knowledge or is willing to be obedient in bed (this possibility is absolutely zero), I will never put my "body" in danger again. Every time I think of the last experience , I couldn’t help but feel a little pain in my balls, uh, it really hurts...

However, why does this sentence sound familiar? Is it an illusion?

"It's nothing. Master, you don't have to mind at all. In fact, sex is not a big deal." Princess Sanwu still tilted her head. Although there was no change in her face, she always felt that there was something strange in the corners of her mouth that were raised at the moment of speaking. The dark feeling of sneering secretly.

"I have said that the things you imagined did not happen, and Sister Sharna and I are not biological siblings. Then again, where did you get the conclusion that it is not a big deal? I watched it again last night Those books one night, right? Don’t you think it would be better to sort out the mess in your mind first?”

I felt the urge to lift the table again, and pressed down hard on her huge soft hat with my big hands, rubbing it until it was crooked before I stopped.

"Anyway, put away those crooked thoughts first. If you rarely get up early, breakfast will be troublesome for you."

I glanced at Princess Sanwu who was trying to straighten her hat, and I was very concerned about why she was holding a mop in her hand. But it was probably in vain to ask. Forget it, except for being in a bad mood, she seemed to be no different from usual. It seemed that she still listened to what she said last night.

It can be said that I have no idea about women's persistence in certain aspects, so I thought self-righteously, and then walked briskly to prepare to freshen up.

"Wow -"

There was a squeaking sound, followed by the sound of objects hitting the ground due to the acceleration of gravity. Even the entire small villa seemed to be shaking.

"Which bastard froze the stairs?" Immediately afterwards, the feeble moans of the accident victims were heard from downstairs...

"Even a place like this can be slippery. What should I do when I go to Harrogas in the future?" My sister's angry lectures followed one after another.

"Don't worry, sister, there is something called roller skates in this world..."

"Do you want to sneak directly into Baldi's lair?"

After a lot of fussing, it was finally breakfast time. I sat on a chair and said it would be a lie to say that I am not nervous now. It would be a long or short period of time to get along with each other. It made me clearly realize that Princess Sanwu is not so easy to give in... No, it should even be said that she prefers to get into trouble. I'm really afraid that this little guy will get more and more crazy and come up with some wrong ideas. That's not just a matter of being teased again. It can be done.

In my uneasy gaze, Morissa finally appeared. She held a snow-white delicate porcelain plate in her hand, and placed it respectfully in front of me like a well-behaved and excellent maid. Every step, movement and posture was so impeccable, of course. Except for expressions...

Oh oh oh, this is...

I looked at the food on the plate with bright eyes. The unknown huge meat was roasted to a golden color. The surface was coated with a thick layer of honey. The crispy skin could be felt even without touching it. It was just right. The roasted yellow fat seeps out from the meat, exuding an incomparable fragrance that makes people's mouth water just by smelling it. This is a delicacy that can only be enjoyed when Morissa is in a particularly good mood.

Although I still feel a little uneasy in my heart and don’t understand why the little Loli princess’s mood changed so quickly, I am still so happy that I want to hug her tightly and then touch her like a puppy. Little Brain: You’re so good, you’re so good. I’m not dreaming. I didn’t expect you to actually listen to what I said. I’m so touched. This is the first time I’ve truly felt the master-servant relationship between us. It exists.

But soon. The smile on my face that didn't have time to fade froze. Moissa walked in again holding an old wooden bowl in one hand, as if dismissing a beggar. I placed it unceremoniously in front of Sister Sharna. If my seventh sense hadn't failed, I would have given it a cold snort in my heart.

I stared at the contents in the bowl with my mouth open. One of them seemed to be filled with white rice, and then soaked in some yellow boiling water - could this be the legendary Ochazuke rice? And there was a faint smell of sizzling on it; the other one contained some bones, which had been chewed very clean. I would say this is not even leftovers, it must have been chewed, it must have been chewed. You are right to chew it clean.

I pointed at the two bowls and looked at Moissa with a gasping expression: "Can you explain what these are?"

"This is breakfast."

Marissa answered matter-of-factly, as if I had asked an idiot question. After a pause, she added again.

"It's a breakfast for guests."

You might as well add the word "unpopular" to it, there won't be any difference.

"How many times do you want me to say it, sister is not a guest, and I don't remember that there is a rule about using this kind of thing to greet guests." I glanced at my sister and sneered, it was not good.

"In my eyes, only you, master, are my only master. I will never admit anyone else except you!!"

Moissa subtly avoided the following question and looked at me with eyes full of joy. She looked like a lovely lady who could do anything the master wanted me to do as long as you didn't abandon me. Of course, paired with that face that couldn't express her emotions, her acting skills Still looks very clumsy.

At this time, should I put on a bad face and rush up to give her a good lesson to dispel my sister's anger?

"enough."

Sister Sharna gestured towards me, the smile on her face did not change at all. Moissa’s meaningless confrontational behavior was not painful to her at all. This was a gap in absolute strength, not any Things can make up for it, but will you pay attention when the ants are baring their teeth and claws at you? Sharna didn't even bother to look at it from beginning to end. She elegantly changed into a comfortable sitting position. She pointed at her desk and said in a commanding tone.

"Take these two bowls and run around Lugaoyin City."

Regarding Sharna's disregard, Moissa also turned her head and adopted an attitude of indifference. However, it is a pity that I, the master she cannot disobey for the time being, is still here. This is probably also because of Sharna's sister. As expected.

I spread my hands helplessly, pointed to the wooden bowl, and then pointed to the door. The meaning was very straightforward - just do it for me. Aren't you satisfied with just saving a small life?

So, our Princess Sanwu went for a walk with flushed cheeks and a rotten wooden bowl in one hand.

"Let's go out to eat." My sister pulled me up and said.

"It's a pity. Let's divide the barbecue and eat it first." I looked at my sister pitifully, trying hard to let her understand with my eyes that in fact, Morissa's cooking skills are very good, provided that she is willing to work hard. If you do it.

"..."

Looking at me with a very dangerous look, Sister Sharna suddenly took out a bottle of something unknown and sprinkled it on the barbecue, and then acted like she was doing whatever she wanted.

"If you want to eat, just eat."

"Can I ask what you just put in it?" I watched with fear as the white solid powder gradually dissolved into the barbecue. I felt that if I took a bite, I would be pregnant.

Unexpectedly, my sister gave me a very ordinary answer.

"It's not a bad thing. It's just some special potion that will make you sneeze constantly after taking it. One of the things the tribe often uses when catching large beasts alive."

At first glance, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it, but I always felt that my sister’s current expression had some ill intentions. That plate of fragrant barbecue, in my eyes, had become a large trap for hunting ferocious beasts.

"Okay, let's go."

She went her own way and pulled me out of the dining room. At the last moment of leaving, Sharna's eyes fell on the plate of barbecue, and a mysterious smile flashed across the corner of her mouth.