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Irena felt that she slept very comfortably this time, like lying in comfortable velvet, warm and warm.

There seems to be rain beating on the glass windows of the old house outside, but the house is very quiet, showing a clear contrast.

I rested my head on the pillow and changed my position. I could enjoy it like this for a long time. Anyway, the weather is not suitable for traveling when the weather is bad.

Of course, you still have to eat breakfast.

Thinking of this, Irena rubbed her eyes and looked towards the bed anxiously.

"It's in the library." She pushed away the quilt and gradually began to wake up. She seemed to have endless strength in her body: "When did I come back?"

This is her special library for storing books, and it is maintained and managed daily by the group of Irena who were captured by her counter-attack.

"It's better to find them a new job."

It's impossible to let them go so easily. You have to have the corresponding consciousness to attack her in the first place. Even if you put her in a black-hearted factory to make magic props, you can still make a small profit.

Compared to selling magic props yourself and not being able to sell the goods, you can still get a stable income from working in a factory.

As a reward, they will be given a magic book every month.

Yes, this is me, the kindest Miss Irena among all the Gray Witches~

"What time is it? Why hasn't my breakfast been served?"

Irena glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed and yawned, then there was some confusion in her eyes.

Didn’t I accept the commission and eat in a French restaurant?

The last scene in my memory was of me stuffing the mushroom I disliked most into the mouth of that shameless man.

then.

What did you do?

It seems that drinking a cup of oolong tea is oolong tea, right? A bad commission, I don’t know whether it will be completed or not.

Just when Irena was still reminiscing, the door was gently pushed open, and a gentle call came: "It's rare to see you sleeping in, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Irena heard the sound and looked towards the door, only to see Su Lin holding a tray in both hands, with fried dough sticks, soy milk, tofu curd, bread, jam, fried eggs and other foods on it.

"Why are you here?" Irena's eyes twitched, and she always felt that this person's tone was a bit strange.

"Are you sleepy again?" Su Lin glanced at the other party doubtfully and showed a doting smile: "It's time to have breakfast. I made it myself today."

vomit--!

Irena's face suddenly darkened, she covered her mouth with her hands, and shrank back to the bed in horror.

What are you doing? !

What is this guy doing? !

Can you please stop the super disgusting expression? !

"Don't come here!" Irena realized that she could no longer retreat, so she warned: "Don't enter the lady's room without permission!"

Su Lin looked puzzled. He put the breakfast in his hand on a desk and said strangely: "But this is also my room. It's been so many years. Why haven't you gotten used to it?"

He raised his right hand and pointed to Irena's side.

Irena looked along what the other person was pointing and saw another pillow next to her pillow.

Why are there two pillows?

"."

The moment this idea flashed through her mind, Irena suddenly crossed her arms and hugged her shoulders tightly, starting to tremble, her eyes full of confusion: "You, you... you..."

Su Lin sat down at the desk, soaked the fried dough sticks cut into several sections in soy milk, and said:

"By the way, my daughter said she wants to learn magic. When will you teach her?"

"I wanted to teach her immortality and holy light magic, but yesterday you said that when your daughter grows up, you should let her make her own decisions..."

"Oh, your personality is up to you. What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me with that expression?"

Seeing this, Su Lin stood up and picked up the steaming soy milk. With a smile on his lips, he walked step by step towards Irena, whose pupils were dilated.

He sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a piece of fried dough stick with chopsticks, put it to Irena's mouth, and said softly: "It won't taste good if it's completely soaked. Come on, ah~~"

"Excuse me." Irena asked in an almost mechanical voice, "What daughter?"

Hearing this question, Su Lin's eyes widened, his pupils were like earthquakes, and he immediately gave a forced smile.

"It's nothing, don't worry about it."

"What daughter?"

Irena asked again.

"It's nothing, Miss Irena, was I kidding you just now?" Tears flashed in Su Lin's eyes, and he whispered: "It's because I failed to protect you that your head was injured... The enemy's magic attack has arrived."

After saying that, Su Lin put down the food, stood up in a hurry and walked towards the wall with several bookshelves and books listed on it, and quickly packed away some photos placed on it.

He didn't move quickly, so Irena could clearly see the photos on it.

It looks very much like a photo of a family of three.

The man holds the girl high, while the woman smiles.

A birthday cake with the number "3" was placed in front of the girl, and the men and women clapped their hands in celebration.

There is a birthday cake with the number "4" in front of the girl, surrounded by many angels playing music in the clouds.

There are some other photos.

The father stepped on the flying sword, the girl was holding on to her trouser legs from behind for fear of falling, and the woman was riding a broom aside, watching everything with a smile.

There are laughter, tears, reunions, and disputes, but the three of them are always together. But the strange thing is that the man looks the same as Su Lin, the woman looks like Irena, and the little girl looks just like... It's Irena in her childhood.

Su Lin's movement of putting away the photos suddenly slowed down. His back was turned to Irena, and some transparent liquid dripped onto the floor.

Accompanied by sobs.

Irena looked at this scene and suddenly smiled with relief: "That's right, I haven't woken up yet."

She took one last look at the rain screen and the white mist on the glass, frowned, and pulled the quilt over her body.

‘It’s so warm, I’m really having a nightmare~’

‘Among the magic I have been studying these days, there seems to be a nightmare magic, which is probably out of control. ’

‘If I had known better, I wouldn’t have accepted that commission, but they paid too much’

Time passed by, and I felt like I was about to return to dreamland again. Oh no, it was Irena who was particularly peaceful after returning to the real world.

Until there was a "bang"!

"Mom! Look, I can ride a broom!"

Opening her bloodshot eyes, Irena jumped up, raised her wand and pointed it at Su Lin, shouting: "Fake! It's all fake! Su Lin, what do you want to do?!"

"Wow~!!!" the girl cried.

The girl who could be said to be a model of Irena seemed to be frightened, timidly holding the broom and looking this way.

There was a ripple on the broom, and there was no doubt that it was Irena's broom.

"Calm down, you scared the child." Su Lin protected the girl behind him, covering his mouth, his eyes filled with self-blame: "Don't do this. It's all my fault."

"Don't even think about lying to me!" Irena's whole body was trembling, the wand in her hand kept trembling, and her breathing rhythm was disordered: "What kind of setting is this!? Do you think I'm an idiot?! That guy's magic power is exactly the same as mine! "

Not even close.

She was almost frightened by this nightmare-like scene.

If the broom girl in Irena's hand hadn't secretly reported to me and checked the other party's magic power, Irena would have been confused by the reality.

"Stop acting, if you act again I will kill you!"

Several magic bullets were shot out, hitting Su Lin directly on the head who was still covering his mouth.

Blood splashed.

In Irena's dull gaze, Su Lin walked out of the air and said: "There is a setting where the power is sometimes normal and sometimes lost. By the way, the main background setting is that one day countless years later, I You caught me."

"You bastard!"

The magic barrage blasted away like a violent storm, and the frightened miniature version of Irena hurriedly hid behind Su Lin.

"Do you have the setting to get angry when you get up? It's a cute point. Ah, how pitiful Mr. Su Lin is. In the script, he has to face such a guy every day." Su Lin picked up a small book and flipped through it. , with a look of emotion on his face.

"I don't care. It's not my room anyway. Are you going to bear the next losses yourself?"

I don't know how long it took, but it was probably after the anger level of the panting witch was cleared that Su Lin dispersed the magic elements in the air.

"Oops! Scumbag!" Irena hugged the quilt, huddled in the corner and looked at Su Lin, confused: "You didn't do anything to me, right?!"

"They changed the clothes for you, and the pillows were spare ones in your cabinet. I slept on the Water Realm Peak." Su Lin replied. He handed a bottle of magic potion to the miniature version of Irena behind him. Turn around and run away immediately.

Irena glanced at Su Lin with disgust and threw the extra pillow at him: "Lolicon! Pervert!"

This kind of pillow, which has no offensive power, naturally has no effect.

Su Lin picked up the soy milk fried dough sticks and looked at them helplessly: "It's so soft and doesn't even taste good."

He walked towards the desk and sucked the breakfast as a prop.

"If you don't want to eat the bread, I'll take it away."

"."

Irena glanced around the room, and finally got off the bed reluctantly.

"After you finish eating, get out quickly, you lolicon! Don't do weird things to other people's peers!"

"To be honest, I don't want to sit at the same table as Song Shuhang, Xiao Yan, and Wei Gong Shirou."

Su Lin waved his hand, crossed his legs and said casually:

"Where are you going? You won't forget what you did, right? I can't even go home now!"

Hearing Su Lin's words, Irena looked at the other party suspiciously, as if she didn't understand what Su Lin was talking about.

Su Lin clicked his tongue and threw his phone on the table.

Irena took it and looked at it. The note on it was "Mom" and there were a bunch of chat records.

["The child told me everything about you two!"

"Even if you can't tell me things about the gods, why don't you tell me about the children?!"

"As parents, even if you haven't grown up at that time, you should bear the minimum responsibility!"

"Why don't you reply to the message?! Come back quickly! The children don't even recognize you two now!"

Twenty messages are omitted.

"Forget it, don't come back! You didn't tell me this store is opened by your friends! They invited us over for lunch today."

"Take good care of my daughter-in-law first, and I will help you take care of the child!\