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Wake up, actually wake up, right?

I became very suspicious. When the little ghost was talking in her sleep, I stared at her sleeping face and observed it over and over again.

Finally, I discovered to my dismay that she was really still asleep.

This is too monstrous. The master tailor of the palace was wrong. Not only did the little ghost have eyes like a torch, he was as sharp as a demon. He could detect my evil intentions even when I was sleeping. He was almost like a god of sleep.

It seems that there is no way to bully her excessively while she is sleeping.

But there seems to be no problem when it comes to bang bang bang. I have tried it before, but it is really confusing what kind of ghost it is.

Thinking deeply, I couldn't help but fall into a wave of deep thoughts.

Holding the fragrant and soft little saint in my arms, lying half on the bed, rubbing her moonlight hair with my chin from time to time, while holding a book and reading it, this feeling seems to be quite good, compared to

The red sleeves are even more fragrant.

But, should I hate the druid's overly sensitive ears? Even through the long distance and the flash of the thick wooden door, the sounds outside the hall were still faintly heard.

The topic has been centered around Milas.

There is no way, think about it. She is one of the top ten singers among the elves. She has the best singing skills in the world and can communicate with Willas.

Linya inherited Raphael's dancing skills. Unfortunately, due to various reasons (you know), she was unable to perform on stage, but this did not hinder her love for dancing skills, and she also had the same ability even in the elves.

Among the top ten singers of the tribe, Milas is also at the forefront of dancing skills, and they share a common language.

Sarah likes fighting, which is naturally a trivial matter for Milas. Although Kaluge said that Milas was too keen on her career as a dancer, which caused her own strength to drop a bit, I will not rely on it.

This sentence means that Milas is very weak. Look at the pornographic maids at the bottom, they all have the peak of the pseudo-realm, and recently they have the strength to break through to the realm of the realm.

The two little princesses wanted to learn dancing skills from Milas. They probably watched her first dance at the Elf Festival and were deeply attracted. Although Linya's dancing skills were not bad, she didn't show up at the first dance.

Skipping it in front of everyone. It didn't arouse the interest of the little princess. Secondly, the two little princesses have only recently had this free time to learn other things. They don't have to go to the priest training camp. Milas can be said to be an opportunity.

In the same way. Milas and Lena also have many topics to talk about. Don’t forget Milas’ talent in management. She organizes and manages the entire Elf Festival, and the Elf Festival is as grand as the God’s Birthday. This shows that

, she is even more experienced in management than Lena and Linya now.

As for Princess Sanwu...just ignore her. Most of the time, she just listens silently, but if it comes to her interests and hobbies, she will become talkative.

This guy is really scary.

I just discovered now that Milas has almost no blind spots at 360 degrees and doesn't seem to have any weaknesses. Even my king occasionally gets into trouble or shows a lack of common sense.

But this Milas is someone I don't want to face. It's like meeting the devil just after leaving the novice village.

I sighed, recovered my mind, and continued to immerse myself in the world of books.

By the way, which series of Duke of Beasts is this? It seems that on average, every month and a half, there will be an extra book suddenly and inexplicably appearing around me. Even I don’t know where it comes from, Princess Sanwu.

It’s time for me to stop it.

The main character in Huangli while holding the Saint is me. As a man, if I reach this state, even God would probably have to hide his face and sigh when he sees it.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, the sleeping little ghost in my arms trembled slightly, and then, before I could react, it suddenly jumped out of my arms like a soldier who was suddenly attacked by an enemy in his sleep.

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So, my chin that was rubbing against her head suffered a disaster, and I almost bit off my tongue.

Touching my numb chin, I stared at the little ghost with wide eyes. I didn't know what she did to get out of bed so vigorously.

There was no usual confused expression after waking up from sleep. The little saint woke up from her dream in an instant like an alert squirrel, staring at the door with her eyes filled with dreamy silver light.

It was then that I suddenly realized that someone was approaching, triggering her Saintess Alert System.

If it were Vilas and the others, the little ghost wouldn't have such a big reaction. From this point of view, the visitor could only be her.

Milas.

As I expected, within a moment, there was a gentle knock on the door outside.

"The door is unlocked, come in." I put the book away and found that the scared little ghost did not return to the necklace this time, but half-hidden behind me, staring at the door with vigilant eyes.

That's fine. Milas outside should have noticed that there are two people inside. If the little ghost suddenly disappears, he might suspect that the two of us are doing something strange in the room.

After a polite pause for about a second or two, the door was gently pushed open. A dazzling, charming and gorgeous singer walked in. Her eyes inadvertently glanced at the little ghost and she bowed respectfully to me.

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"Excuse me, Your Highness, Milas has come to say goodbye to Your Highness."

"Oh, is it already that time? Why don't we stay and have dinner before we talk. Vilas and the others are very good at their craftsmanship." I politely tried to persuade him.

"I have already seen Lord Vilas's craftsmanship. It is really rare in the world. It's a pity that there are still some things that need to be dealt with. I have to swallow this regret."

"In this case, I won't keep you here anymore. I'll just come here more often from now on." I smiled and nodded. I thought to myself that I wouldn't stay with the elves for too long anyway.

No, no, didn’t you promise Artoria that you would work hard to get along with her, accept and recognize her?

I patted my forehead and looked at Milas who bowed her head respectfully. I hesitated for a moment.

"It's rare that I'm at home and you came here, but you failed to show your kindness to the landlord. As compensation, at least let me see off the guests."

"Your Highness..."

Her eyes were always shrouded in a layer of charming and moist moisture. Milasi, who looked hazy and unmoved by anything, finally showed a hint of surprise.

After being slightly surprised, she immediately showed a smile of joy: "His Highness's kind thoughts, Milas was disrespectful."

Are you not even going to be polite? It seems that this Milas knight is looking forward to this opportunity.

After saluting again, Milas went out first.

"Xiao Fan, who is that woman? The smile on her face is like that naughty fox, so annoying." After Milas left, the little ghost couldn't wait to speak.

"One of the Twelve Knights, the inheritor of the Ice Mist Flower Knight, her name is Milas." I responded casually.

"Hmph, I don't like this guy." The little ghost snorted.

"Anyway, you don't like anyone who has even the slightest connection with the little fox. Right, my saintly lady." I pinched her nose dotingly.

"So what, you're just a servant, please don't talk to me in a stern tone." The little ghost grabbed my hand in protest and took a bite on my finger.

"Speaking of which, why am I outside?" After a pause, the little ghost seemed to finally notice that I shook her out without permission while she was sleeping.

"Well... you see, you were probably in a bad sleep state. You were spinning around and around, and accidentally it came out of the necklace." I touched my nose and rambled nonsense.

"Xiaofan is a big liar, this saint's sleeping appearance is not that bad." The little ghost was furious and stared at me with pretty eyes.

"You must have shaken me out without permission, right? Honestly, did you do anything strange to me?"

"What's the strange thing?" I asked pretending to be stupid.

"You still have the guts to ask, you idiot knight, pervert servant, tell yourself how many times you have been convicted of crimes, and you fell asleep while this saint was sleeping... wuwuwu~~~"

Sensing that a certain sensitive word was about to blurt out, I quickly covered the little ghost's mouth before she could finish speaking.

Didn't she just have two or three criminal records? She really dared to say anything. Who did this tough ghost saint learn her character from?

"Ahem, it's getting late. As you saw just now, I have to see off guests now. It's rare to wake up. I'll go say hello to Vilas and the others first. Let's have dinner together, but don't fall asleep again.

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I put the little ghost on the bed and touched my head. Under her dissatisfied gaze, I ran away.

Milas was not far outside the door, standing straight like a soldier on guard, waiting for me to come out.

"Mira, there is no need to be so reserved, and there are no other people watching."

"Is it really possible?" Milas blinked and said with a meaningful smile.

"I think it's better to be casual." I coughed softly as I took the lead.

To be honest, whether it is the polite Milasi or the original Milasi, it is too much for people to tolerate.

"Then I won't be polite. To be honest, it's a bit tiring. It's like having to wear dance clothes under the stage."

Immediately, Milasi, who was walking majestically like a meticulous knight, became casual. Then she raised her hands and stretched her waist, spreading out her well-shaped, mature and plump body.

I didn't know where to look. The alluring aura exuded by the delicate body in front of me was perhaps second only to that little fox.

"Your Highness, Milas has a question that I have wanted to ask Your Highness for a long time." After stretching her body, Milas' tone became more casual.

"Oh, what's the problem?"

"Your Highness...have you been avoiding me and unwilling to see me?"

"Cough cough cough——!!" I choked on a mouthful of saliva and coughed several times.

Milas actually went straight to the subject. After relaxing, Milas seemed to become even more terrifying.

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To be continued...