Although both Cronpis and Melky misunderstood each other's words, the conversation continued smoothly.
"Ordinary people...ah, it doesn't matter. Do you know Granbell Scarlet? I've heard that she is a pretty amazing 'senpai'?" Crounpis felt like Melchi.
She is in a slightly higher grade, so she should be in the same grade as Granbell. By the way, let me ask you, what do others think of my daughter?
As for why you think it’s quite extraordinary—a group of people with level 60 or above and single-digit levels always show something extraordinary, right?
Since you meet relevant passers-by, you can just ask them by the way. If you go to a special person to ask, you might be able to arrange a good deal for your face, so this is the best thing to do now.
"Yes, but..." Melchi actually looked around in horror in this deserted place, then slightly bent over and approached Crounpis, "Let's find a better place, it's not convenient here.
Tell me, since you are my senior, I have to warn you about this matter, for the sake of safety."
"Huh? Problem?" Clawampis thought, Granbell would also make big news, and would it save the other fairies some worries?
"Excuse me, is it convenient for you to come to my house?"
"Going to your house?" Crownpiss tilted her head strangely, then waved her hand, "No, I have to give college uniforms to a few friends who are preparing to enter school."
"Ah?" Melchi tilted her body strangely and looked behind Crounpisi, showing an even stranger expression.
Only then did Crounpis remember that she had put her things in the infinite backpack, and her hands were empty, but it was not difficult to solve the problem. She reached under her skirt, took the opportunity to open the opening of the infinite backpack, fiddled with it a few times, and finally
The uniforms prepared for Nue and the Three Fairies of Light are stuffed into the dwarf's small space bag.
The current space props developed by the dwarves cannot actually hold much. They can be used to store some valuable things or necessary things to carry, but they are almost completely unusable for traveling merchants and freight.
Then Crounpis took out the dwarf's space bag, opened the bag and pulled out half of the uniform, showed it to her and stuffed it back.
"Why are you so surprised? But I still want to hear it. Can you come to my place?"
"Then...I will obey." Melchi saluted again.
"Okay, let's go."
It's a bit suspicious that the other party would follow his will, but Crounpis was confident that someone with a single-digit rank like this couldn't do anything to him.
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After going around several small roads, they finally arrived at a place with quite bright lights. As soon as Clunpis stepped into the door of the shop where they usually lived, she found that Melchi had stopped.
"What are you doing?" Crownpis said without looking back, while skillfully flicking a silver coin to the approaching clerk.
"Ah, um... yes."
"Let's sit at the bar over there." After finishing speaking, Crownpis turned to the clerk, handed out the space bag, and "brought it to the room." After staying here long enough, there was no need to state the house number.
The clerk bowed and left.
After Crownpis and Melchi sat down facing the window and with their backs to the window respectively, Crownpis asked, "Do you want something to drink? It will be charged to my account and it will be free for the time being."
"No, no, there's no need to... compare, compared to this, you have to talk about things, talk about things, right? This... is indeed the safest hotel in the Imperial Capital, safe, right?"
Maybe she's not used to this kind of place? Melchi seems to be getting more and more panicked.
"Okay, I don't know what you are worried about, but it should be... safe?" Crowenpis gradually became speechless because she saw the bat with a big eyeball parked outside the glass window.
type monster.
"Are you kidding? Are you really involved in some conspiracy? [Silence], okay, you can say it."
[Silence] is a second-level magic, so Crounpisi used it in front of others.
There is a fatal problem with the way Crounpis handles it - it is actually equivalent to telling the master of the familiar that there is a problem that is detrimental to him, and it may put Melqi in danger later.
However, Crounpis didn't pay attention to this.
Melqi, who was just a student, didn't notice it either. Instead, she paid attention to the fact that the second-level magic was instantaneous and seemed a little relieved.
"I only know some rumors, but I don't know the details. Going to school is not only about learning knowledge, but also about interpersonal relationships and finding relationships. So since he is indeed an incredible person, can you tell me about it? If there is anything else
Can you please tell me who needs attention?" Crownpis began to ask.
"Yes, I said... yes, for an ordinary person like me, it's better not to get involved in any relationship. Because I hooked up with many men in school, and there was once a girl whose boyfriend was robbed and went to find her.
, but not only was it unsuccessful, it never appeared again."
Melchi spoke more and more quietly.
Crown Pease "Goes around picking up guys?"
Melchi: "Yes, I hook up with men everywhere, and now I have some male followers."
Crownpis couldn't help but picture Granbell leaning on the sofa, wearing sunglasses and holding a glass of red wine, and there were rows of men dressed as axes on both sides.
As for the direction of the reverse harem, Cronpis really couldn't imagine that a fairy without such desires could have such thoughts.
Crownpiss "A lot?"
Melchi: “I don’t know the details, and I’m not familiar with them either.”
Crown Pease "Tell me a few representative ones."
Melchi: "Hmm...for example, the second son of Count Gucimont, Varudo Za Brandt Gucimont."
Clownpiss: "Could it be that person with the natural ability to control time?" In front of his name, the famous skill "Za Varudo" is reversed.
Melchi "does have innate powers, but it has nothing to do with time. Did she lose her form somewhere?"
Crown Pease "If I didn't say it, would anyone else?"
Melch "Gillian Dis ter Robert Bardo, the third son of the Marquis Robert Bardo family; Nitra Barrett Lange Field, the eldest son of the Viscount Field family. All I know is
That’s all... My childhood sweetheart has also been targeted recently. It seems that because of a bad precedent, I, as his childhood sweetheart, have been secretly monitored."
In the last sentence, it seemed that Melchi had made a lot of determination and was still a little trembling.
It's just that Clawnpis has no intention of helping. If she had to choose between her daughter's affairs and the affairs of the people she met by chance on the road, she would still choose her daughter.