Until the cake that was brought was left with only scraps.

Nanako clutched his full stomach and burped contentedly, revealing a (*?′╰╯`?) contented look.

"Already... I can't eat it anymore!"

The hair on his head moved.

Shows the feeling of contentment and comfort after eating and drinking.

The creamy white residue of the cake remained on the corners of the mouth.

A hand reached out gently and wiped the corner of her mouth for her.

Nanako stared.

"Ahh-"

"Wow! Master, you are sick! Why do you want to take a bite when you see anything! Release it! Release it!!"

Whisper.

(??? ??) The cream on the ground finger is too licked into the mouth.

Don't want to let go at all.

"Thank you, disciple." Nanako (* ̄︶ ̄) twitched and touched Lynn's head with a small hand, showing his concern as a master.

"Master is full!"

Lynn reluctantly shook her red fingers and hugged her arms with a helpless expression on her face, saying:

"So, Master, why do you have to sneak here by yourself? That would be really worrying."

Nanako was startled.

Then it fell silent, squatting silently, chin up, looking Lynn's cheek up close, not saying a word.

The night black stars are high, and the night wind is blowing.

"Don't want to talk?" Lynn blinked.

"Hmm." Nanako nodded up and down.

A bright smile appeared on Lynn's face, and she stretched out her finger and scratched Nanako's nose, (* ̄︶ ̄) said:

"Then let's not talk about it, as long as you are healthy and healthy, but if Master really wants to become stronger..."

A mysterious look appeared on Lynn's face.

Then, under Nanako's curious gaze, he dragged the large package from behind him.

With a pat on the package, he raised his eyebrows comically and said:

"guess what is this?"

Nanako tilted his head curiously, and said, "What?"

Lynn raised a finger, smiled mysteriously, and said:

"good stuff!"

Then, under Nanako's gaze, Lynn sneakily undid the knot on the package and spread it out.

Suddenly, books with thick black covers splattered out.

Nanako's face was stunned.

"This is……"

She stared, carefully picked up one of the books, and opened it.

With the help of the faint light from the moon, she could see the content above.

And at that very moment, Nanako turned pale in shock.

"We banned banned books in the library?!"

"Where did you get so much of it!"

Nanako (ΩДΩ) was.

With wide eyes, she quickly picked up one thick book after another, and quickly flipped through it.

That's right!

These are all taboo books that his grandfather Andrew has forbidden to touch, and each book is the bewitchment of some evil existence.

"Did you bring the entire library of forbidden books?!" Nanako shuddered.

Lynn gave a thumbs up mysteriously and said:

"Don't worry, since His Majesty the Sea King praised the disciple, Deacon Andrew has given the disciple a lot of privileges!"

"So, if the master really wants to explore this knowledge, the disciple can definitely help!"

Nanako (ΩДΩ) said: "It will be discovered!!"

Lynn(?>︶<)? said: "Don't worry! Isn't Deacon Andrew not letting Master read these books? So the disciple found a very formal reason, in the name of researching how many banned books Master has read. Lend it out!"

"Now Master can watch it unscrupulously, no problem! The disciple will help Master to hide Deacon Andrew together!"

【Wow! It's really difficult to find a suitable reason, but with Master Loli's IQ, she shouldn't find any logical problems in it! 】

[But since Master wants to think about this, how could I not want to help? 】

【(?>︶<?) No problem! It's ready over there! 】

[Just practice! It's no problem to summon any demon, anyway, it's your own family, this face will still be given! 】

Nanako was stunned.

Especially after hearing his voice, his head was buzzing.

It's all... it's all about my own family...

What the hell!

Nanny (ΩДΩ), grabbed her ponytail.

Are all the demons and terrifying beings belonging to your people? !

Nanako froze.

She looked at the books in her hand that were absolutely taboo in the eyes of others, and even many of them were books that needed to sell their souls to continue to cultivate...

She suddenly found out.

Seems to be naive...

It turned out that books that I thought were taboos might summon bad existences. In Tu'er's eyes, it seems like this is playing a house...

Nanako's aggrieved eyes immediately turned red.

turn out to be.

In the end, there was still no way for him to escape from that gentle village, no way to get out of that crystal garden.

Everything is still under the control of the disciples.

"Master, why are you crying?" Lynn asked in surprise.

Nanako raised her head and looked at the disciple in front of her with reddish eyes. She stretched out her hand and wiped away the wetness from her eyes.

She shook her head vigorously, turned her face sideways, and tried her best not to let her disciple see her expression.

"I didn't cry." Nanako (っ ? -?) stretched out his hand.

Then all those books were carefully arranged and put back into the package.

A man sat there with his head bowed and said nothing.

Only the night wind whistled, making people feel lonely for a while.

Lynn stared at her blankly.

That kind of thinking that seems like Master has already understood something is getting heavier and heavier.

[Master, have you really remembered something? 】

[Do you really already know the identity of the disciple and understand everything. 】

[Have you already known that this young man who has been by your side has actually lived for thousands of years...]

Nanako lowered his head, his fingers clenched slightly.

Yes.

I know.

From being able to hear your inner voice, disciple, Master has gradually learned about your past, disciple.

I also understand Tu'er's sadness, Tu'er's ideals, and the girl who has been waiting.

It's just that the similar flower hasn't really bloomed yet.

The only thing Nanako can think of.

There are still only so many years, bits and pieces of what we have experienced.

From the first time I found Tu'er, until I could hear the voice of Tu'er, those slapstick, ups and downs every day.

In fact, no matter whether you can hear the disciple's voice or not.

Already felt it.

Maybe for many, many years to come, there will be no way to separate from this hateful guy next to him.

so……

"It will bloom..."

Finally, as if he mustered up his courage, he seemed to be taken away by the wind in an instant.

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