But this did not affect Ronald's intention to finish his breakfast.
Chewing slowly, he ate the sandwich bread in his hand. After accepting the reality, he even felt that this kind of breakfast tasted quite good, and it was no problem to use it as a special jam bread.
"really……"
“Have I reached the age where eating sweets makes me feel better?”
After complaining in a low voice, Ronald stepped forward and shook the still unconscious landlady:
"Cynthia...Ms. Cynthia?"
"How are you?"
"..."
After all, the girl in front of him was his landlord, and Ronald didn't want to be too rough, so he was very gentle when he did it.
He pushed and screamed like this for a few seconds.
Cynthia, who was lying on the sofa, slowly opened her eyes.
"..."
Probably because I haven't sorted out the current situation clearly in my mind.
After Cynthia regained consciousness, she blinked blankly, then looked at Ronald in front of her with blurred eyes.
"well……?"
Tilting her head slightly, Cynthia still didn't react.
After she thought for a few more seconds, she gradually got out of her previous state of confusion.
"Mr. Ronald..."
"I……"
"What...was I doing just now?"
Seeing his landlord's reaction, Ronald secretly applauded.
Probably because Claudia acted too swiftly and swiftly, Cynthia in front of her didn't react to anything and was completely out of the situation.
This way I can explain it much easier.
Of course, the most basic temptation cannot be forgotten.
After making a decision in his mind, Ronald immediately asked in a caring tone:
"Miss Cynthia, I went out to buy breakfast, and when I came back, I saw you fainted on the ground."
"Is this what happened?"
"..."
Hearing Ronald's question, Cynthia blinked with troubled eyes.
After hesitating for a while, she answered:
"I...I seem to be..."
"Ah, right!"
"I've come to see you for something!"
His eyes changed from understanding to soberness.
After lying on the sofa and thinking quietly for a few seconds, Cynthia suddenly stood up as if she remembered something. She took out a letter from her pocket and immediately handed it to Ronald in front of her.
"This is it!"
"I checked my mailbox when I was leaving for school in the morning and saw your letter. So I wanted to come over to inform you and give you the key to the mailbox..."
Speaking of this, Cynthia paused.
Then a trace of nervousness appeared in the depths of his eyes:
"go to school!"
"I...I'm going to be late for school!"
Before Ronald could even ask, the young landlord threw the things in his hands on the table, turned around and rushed out of Ronald's room.
"..."
He looked at the door he opened and the hurried footsteps of the landlady coming downstairs.
Ronald was stunned for a few seconds, and then shook his head helplessly.
That’s fine too…
At least I won't have to play word games with this landlord.
Immediately, Ronald turned around and reached out to pick up the things on the table.
In addition to the letter that Cynthia planned to give to him from the beginning, there was also a small yellow key, which should be the apartment mailbox key she said.
Pick up the key and put it in your pocket.
Ronald immediately opened the envelope, spread out the letter paper, and began to read the contents.
[Dear Ronald:
If you can read this letter, I think you are probably fine!
And you must not have guessed how interesting things happened to that maid after I took her back.
she……】
After reading the content, Ronald put down the letter and slowly exhaled:
"call--"
"It's just no big problem."
——To put it simply.
——Another letter from Raphael.
However, this time it involved something mysterious. He did not use the address of the Oak Theater to send the letter, and most of his sentences used obscure metaphors.
As far as the outcome of yesterday's incident was concerned, Lapel's experience was much better than her own.
Because he is very good at counter-reconnaissance, this guy was not disturbed by Elva at all. The only problem he faced was the maid who was brought back.
And that maid...
Although he regained consciousness on Raphael's side.
But because her body was severely damaged at the time, she also lost a lot of memory.
On top of this, there was another thing that made Rapel even more concerned.
After her body had been severely damaged and then restored, the maid's body now showed signs of being very adaptable to the operation of the spell.
For the mysterious side, this is a very special and 'easy to use' physique.
So out of various considerations.
This man has been kept by Raphael. Today's letter not only sends greetings to Ronald, but also explains the matter. After all, the two of them were acting together at the time, so Raphael felt it was necessary to inform him.
"..."
Read this letter quickly.
Ronald looked at it again, just to be on the safe side.
After confirming that Raphael didn't do anything or leave any secret code, he turned around and destroyed the letter.
"ah--"
After finishing all this, Ronald stretched himself.
Then he turned around and walked into the bedroom, lying on the bed without taking off his clothes.
Springs doesn't have anything particularly important to do right now, and after yesterday's troubles, it's time for him to take a rest.
————
Time passes little by little in my sleep.
When Ronald opened his eyes again, the sunlight refracted from the balcony was still quite bright.
Because the balcony curtains were not closed when he slept, he could clearly see the scenery outside and smell the cold wind blowing from the Vis River.
Little by little, Ronald moved his body half up, sat on the bed and stretched out.
"Um……"
It's time now...
The time is three fifty-nine minutes and seventeen seconds in the afternoon.
Notified of the most accurate time by the original text, Ronald naturally did not need to turn his head to look at the clock elsewhere. He sat on the bed like this, staring blankly at the scenery of the springs outside.
who I am……?
What to do now...?
Is it time to eat...?
After thinking vaguely for a few minutes, Ronald finally remembered what he should do.
I just moved here and at least I have to go out to buy some daily necessities.
At this time, it is just right to go shopping.
You can even make dinner in time when you get back.
After thinking about this, Ronald immediately stood up and was about to go out. He had no intention of wasting time.
However, after taking two steps, he stopped where he was.
Turning back, Ronald glanced at the private bathroom facing the bed.
"Um……"
"Wash your face first."
After muttering a few words to himself, Ronald turned around and walked in.
Standing in a bathroom that had only been bathed in the morning and not even tidied up.
Although I don’t have a toothbrush on hand.
But Ronald still rinsed his mouth back and forth several times before he was done.