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Chapter 3 Conversation at night

After that night, Carl and the others never saw Mr. Thomas again, and Olivia and his sister stayed with their father all night. It was said that they had several other brothers and sisters, but due to various reasons they still

I didn’t come here to see my father.

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Karl and the others came to a guest room in this villa. Compared with Olivia Castle, the most outstanding thing here is the word 'comfort'.

The softness of the bed is almost visible to the naked eye, and the layout of the entire room is very homely. Various small pieces of furniture are placed in various locations in the room. The overall color is warm and cannot be seen.

What a prominent water chestnut.

It is a very lively house.

After bringing Karl and the others here, the housekeeper did not follow him in. Instead, he stood at the door, stroking his chest with one hand and holding the handle with the other and asked:

"Two guests, what would you like to eat tonight?"

Speaking of which, they went straight to check on Mr. Thomas's condition as soon as they arrived. Karl even forgot that he hadn't had dinner yet. When the housekeeper mentioned it, he immediately replied gratefully:

"It's not too much trouble, just some cookies or something."

After all, it was already very late, and it was not appropriate to bother the kitchen people with cooking at this time, so Carl just wanted some biscuits to fill his stomach and not make him too hungry.

"Please wait."

With a slight nod, the housekeeper left, and only Selil and himself were left in the room.

He walked to the bed and took off his shoes. Karl leaned back on the bed, lay down heavily, and then asked:

"Celile, is Olivia's father really hopeless?"

Having said that, in addition to the employment relationship between me and Olivia, I actually developed a certain friendship during my time in the castle. It was really unbearable to see my friend's father leave so helplessly.

"Well, if I still had the ability when I was a true god, it wouldn't be troublesome to save his life, but now I am really powerless."

Answering Karl's question, Cyril also climbed onto the bed and lay next to Karl.

Her head was just on Karl's arm, and the soles of her feet were placed just beside the bed. At this time, her body size was just over one meter, and sleeping with Karl took up no space at all.

"Birth, old age, illness and death are something that everyone will experience. No one is exempt. I can only advise her to be more open-minded."

Bang bang bang.

Not long after the two of them lay down, a maid knocked on the door and came in, holding a tray in her hand.

"Sir, Miss, this is the food you want."

She came over and placed the tray gently on the bedside table. The maid bowed and prepared to leave.

"We'll have a rest soon. Just pick up the tray tomorrow morning."

"yes."

Karl ordered before the maid went out.

After Nina's care during this period, he got to know the habits of these servants in taking care of people. After delivering the supper like this, they came again to collect the trays in the past hour or so. If they didn't want to be disturbed at night, it was best to

It's better to tell them in advance.

After the maid left, Karl sat up and took the tray. In addition to the biscuits he asked for, there was also a portion of caviar and a glass of milk.

"Obviously I just wanted cookies."

Whispering with emotion about the luxury of the rich, Karl looked at Ceryl who was still lying down and unwilling to move, "How about you do some, too?"

I remember this guy said that it would take a lot of food to grow back to his original size. I wonder if she should eat some too.

"ah."

Lying on the bed, Cyril opened her mouth and didn't say a word. She just pointed at her mouth with her finger.

The meaning is very clear, this is to ask Karl to feed her.

At this time, Carl missed Nina. If his little maid was by his side, he and Ceryl would be fed together, which would be really comfortable.

Sure enough, there is no cure for laziness...

Feeling sorry for his thoughts, Karl shrugged. Then he broke a biscuit in his hand into two halves, ate the larger piece himself, and threw the smaller piece into Ceryl's mouth.

"Would you like some caviar?"

Chewing biscuits, Karl asked.

"I just want that glass of milk."

Ceryl puffed up her cheeks, still too lazy to get up, and only pointed at the tray Karl placed on her lap.

Dipping the biscuits in his hand with caviar, Karl handed the milk over and said, "Here you go."

After the two of them finished their dinner, Karl threw the tray on the table and lay back down again.

To be honest, taking the train in this day and age is still a bit tiring. It was already getting late and he planned to go to sleep.

"Good night."

Just like that, Carl was lying on the bed, and Ceryl was resting on his arm, quietly preparing to fall asleep.

However, when Karl was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt Cyril tugging on his sleeve, but said nothing.

"What's wrong?"

This kind of hesitant behavior was rare among Seliel. Karl, who felt something was wrong, immediately asked.

Faced with Karl's inquiry, Cyril did not answer directly. Instead, after being silent for a while, she whispered hesitantly:

"Carl, are you afraid of death?"

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Karl frowned, this atmosphere was not quite right.

You must know that they had just eliminated the Eidolon Lord, and when Cyril suddenly spoke like this, he was really not sure what this guy was thinking.

Then, without waiting for him to think more, Seliel continued:

"If you are afraid, then we should separate."

"ha?"

Karl jumped out of bed when he heard this. This was not what the Ceryl he knew should say.

"Didn't you say that in order to ensure that my life is safe, you would always stay with me? Why are you suddenly saying this now? Could it be that you have found a way to terminate the contract?"

Cyril looked at Karl who looked surprised after getting up, then turned around and lay on the bed to prevent him from seeing her expression, and then continued: "I didn't find it, but it's not necessary."

Judging from her attitude, it didn't look like she was going to suddenly get angry, so Karl gently pushed Cyril's back and comforted her:

"Just tell me what's going on. Being so secretive is not like the goddess I know."

"Remember that hater I talked about?"

"..."

After saying this, Karl finally understood.

This guy had mentioned this issue when he and Cyril first met. And last night, Lord Eidolon accurately spoke her divine name, and attracted a terrifying gaze.

Presumably, that was the mortal enemy she was talking about. It turned out to be the reason why Cyril said they wanted to separate.

"If you understand, just sleep."


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