Serena, I only thought of a few key points and a feasible blackening route.I just don't know how to link up with Charmander and the others... Rhine Life is probably a difficult place to write.

Well, I forgot to wish everyone a happy holiday a few days ago, so I will make up for it today.

I hope you can embrace the stars this holiday season.

why i didn't have a holiday

Diary No.30 seven pages

Warfarin crossed his legs, propped his chin with one hand, and took a small sip while holding a bag of blood in the other.

She is a strict self-discipline, especially because of her race, she keeps calm all the time.

This is understandable.

She is the gorefiend of Sarkaz, with the blood-sucking impulse from the blood.Knowing that she cannot be controlled by this instinct, she has been different from her own race since she was a child.

Precisely plan your own eating, rest, and study.Everything in life has to be accurately timed.

Later she grew up a lot and understood the core of doing this.

— Self-control.

So she didn't make a watch anymore, she just had to think every moment.Apart from the study and work at hand, I am still thinking about some philosophical issues.

what should you do yourself.

This is really asking yourself what else you need to do, not asking about the value of a person's life.

Slowly, the arrangement in my mind exceeded the time limit of one year.

Maybe it's not that she didn't make a schedule, but she just went through her life and couldn't feel it.

And then, she did what she wanted to do.

A famous scholar.

Not particularly rich, but enough money to spend at will.

Fair self-preservation ability.

There are many more.

But there was nothing more she wanted to do.Gorefiend's life is very long, and she doesn't want to marry too young.

What else can you do?

I looked around and couldn't find anything I wanted to do.

But not irritable.Walk all over the mountains and rivers, and enjoy the scenery.Warfarin seems to be alive at this moment.

Without the day-to-day work and busyness, she gradually has a smile on her face, and also has the same depression as a normal person.

She made a final goal for herself, to live as she wished.

To live chicly and casually.

Be merry.

This is now warfarin.

Four points of self-discipline, three points of freedom, two points of casualness, and one point of happiness.

There's nothing wrong with that, she's living life to the fullest now.

Self-discipline is the foundation of a person, and a guy who has no scruples is worse than a beast.

Now, Warfarin is working for Her Royal Highness Theresa.Bringing hope to the entire Sarkaz tribe is a very grand wish, a wish she worships and respects.

The casual warfarin is willing to give up her freedom for this cause, because she is willing and she thinks it is worth it.

An ordinary life needs to be magnificent in order to be more aware of one's own existence.

That's why she's spying on the doctor now.

She has to consider many things for the Tower of Babel and Her Highness Teresia.

Kelsey was so addicted to lust that even her good sisters could lock her outside the office, without opening the door for a whole day.

Then why can't I keep an eye on your man?

When I come back, I will take a video of your man going out to hook up with other women and shoot your face. I have long wanted to see the expression of unwillingness, anger and jealousy on your calm face to the point of gnashing your teeth.

Who told you to call me ignorant.

hum.

It's just that for so long, not to mention the scenes of hooking up with women, there has been very little communication with the female staff working together.

Only this record is the same as the real-life version of Father's Love, is it going to be a joke for others?

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible to use yourself to seduce this guy.

It's one thing to try to play tricks on Kelsey, it's another thing to poach someone.

If caught by Kelsey, he will be beaten to death.

The doctor and Liz on the screen went to the training room and watched W sweating in the sweltering greenhouse from a distance.

Warfarin looked at it for a while, and Yin Fang lightly bit the straw on the blood bag.

"You guy... where did you come from? Your combat strength can directly compete with a well-equipped private soldier, and your medical attainments are at least at the level of a doctor."

In addition, Kelsey has three Ph.D. levels.Warfarin is five doctoral levels in the professional field.

"I also happen to know Kelsey, who is the right-hand man of the White King Theresia. The timing of her appearance is just right after the Duke's action and before our counterattack plan begins."

The earl who was killed was not a particularly important role, and his influence on the entire battle situation was almost non-existent.

Then, it is not impossible to enter as a nomination certificate.

Liz's investigation report basically didn't exist, while W's investigation was quite detailed, but there was no useful information.

Hedley and Ines also didn't know what to ask.

so suspicious...

Do you want to think of a way to make him...

Oh, I remembered.Can't beat it.

But if you don't care about it, you can't let it go.

Do you want to use some means... to test this guy's bottom line?

The Gorefiend girl threw the dried blood bag into the trash can and tapped the table.

Then one was pulled out of the reports of the two little guys.

Liz has no way to do it in Babel, but there is room for w to exert force here.

There are practical tasks during the training period of w, but that is too obvious.Nor can it be a graduation task.

That can only be... when you officially become a mercenary.

With some guys who look like spies...

Don't blame me, I know what I did was bad and cheap.

But for His Highness's wishes, someone has to do these dark things.

Kelsey is the master C on the bright side, and she cannot be allowed to do these things.Then my race is already notorious as a blood demon, so of course I must do my part.

This is reasonable.

Doctor, I'm sorry.

small w.

terribly sorry.

It's that dirty, my lords.

The white-haired Gorefiend fell on his back, pressed his hand on his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.

……

The doctor watched W finish his training, trotted over, sneezed on the way, and almost fell down.

"Why are you so careless?"

The doctor went up to hold W and patted her on the back. "If you fall, it will leave a scar."

"Stay as long as you want." W pushed the doctor vigorously, trying to get down. "Don't hug me, I'm sweaty and smelly."

"The smell is real. So is your effort."

The doctor looked at W's displeased expression, and let her go anyway.

"How can anyone really say that people are smelly, doctor smelly, please apologize."

Liz came over slowly by pressing the direction keys on the wheelchair, looked at the dirty w, and looked disgusted.

"Go away, dirty kid."

"..." W was furious, and almost got into a fight with this wheelchair-bound man.

The doctor silently picked up W and gave Liz a knock.

"Not good, Liz."

"……I was wrong."

"Humph."

"Reconciliation." The doctor said so, and the girls gave an unemotional o.

"w Are you done training?"

"It's over, you can go back."

"Then go back and take a bath first." The doctor glanced at the sun in the sky, and estimated the time, "Then go to the park to play, and go home after eating. Is that ok?"

"Good~"

The doctor's speech at home still has a lot of weight.

After wasting the last bit of sun in the park, the light blue night sky gradually covered the afterglow of the sun.

Seeing that the night was slowly approaching, the doctor picked up Liz, who was sitting in his arms, and called W to eat.

Looking for the nearest one, I had to have dinner in the cafeteria after a long absence.

The doctor felt that people's vision was getting more and more dazzling.

Sitting on a familiar table, he heard the sound of a large XP exchange meeting again.

Today, that's called a group of demons dancing wildly.

The doctor listened for a long time, and only heard one sentence.

"Your Highness Teresia! We are coming to the Tower of Babel!"

What about Kelsey?

The doctor is thinking about whether to move.

The eight pages of diary No.30 belong to the clear sky of Sarkaz

The news of Teresia's return spread like a raging fire in the Tower of Babel.As if it was a holiday, everyone greeted each other with a smile when they met.

It feels like there is only one sentence away from the cult, Long Live Her Majesty Teresia.

The doctor didn't know what those fanatics were thinking. He had never seen Theresa.But I heard the big guys describe how gentle and holy she is, and she is our lighthouse.

Liz listened dismissively.

A month before her return, the Tower of Babel seemed to be alive.People who went out came back one after another when they got the news, and ribbons were hung on the green trees by the roadside.

The doctor was also called to make some hometown decorations, and then wrote a wish note and pasted it on the wall at the entrance of the medical department.

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