I have a lot of wives

She was just silent, silent, looking at the magistrate who was sleeping on her lap and looked extremely peaceful.

"Indeed, it's like an angel." She muttered like this: "It would be nice if it wasn't so poisonous..."

Thinking of this, she shook the hand of the magistrate.

"Good night." After saying this, Xia Zhiqiu also lay down.

...

Next is the next morning.

"It was really hard for you yesterday, Shiyu~"

The magistrate said in a relaxed tone to Kasumigaoka Shiyu: "The touch is very soft and very fragrant. It made me have a good dream~"

Unlike the happy magistrate, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's expression was slightly resentful.It seems to be complaining why the magistrate did not take further action.

Is it just a knee pillow?

Although knowing that he is a real good person is to respect himself.But Xia Zhiqiu still couldn't help having strange fantasies.I even had a strange dream last night.In her dream, she really saw the magistrate took off the mask and confessed to herself.

But now when I think about it, she can't remember exactly what the magistrate in the dream looks like.

"That's it. Breakfast is in the pot, you wait here for a while, I'll be back when I go to slay a dragon~"

His tone was the same as before, a little bit unsound.It seemed to him that killing a dragon was like buying a newspaper.

"That one--"

Behind him, Xia Zhiqiu couldn't help but speak.

"Is there anything else, Shiyu?"

"..."

"Lord Crow."

She took a deep breath: "I, I want..."

Magistrate: "Want, what do you want?"

Xia Zhiqiu: "I want to take a look at your face."

judge:"?"

"Isn't my face always there~"

Xia Zhiqiu: "It's under the mask, your bare face."

The magistrate chuckled, "Now it doesn't make much sense. What if I see it~"

Kasumigaoka: "But..."

"That's why I said it all." The magistrate gently stroked Xia Zhiqiu's long hair:

"I didn't die after this battle. Don't think about the useless things."

"..."

"Then, goodbye~"

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu: "The Crow——"

"What else?"

"I, I will be here."

Xia Zhiqiu blushed a little, but still firmly said to him: "Here, I have been waiting for you to come back!"

"Uh, uh. I know~ You, compared to me, you are really dangerous~"

Regarding Xia Zhiqiu's insistence, the magistrate still smiled, seemingly improper: "Remember not to leave the tent."

Xia Zhiqiu: "I know."

Magistrate: "Unless I came back and went directly into the tent. Otherwise, don't leave."

Xia Zhiqiu: "I know, I know."

Magistrate: "Remember to be clear-I will go straight into the tent when I come back. If you hear my voice asking you to go out in the tent, you must not agree to it. It may be the enemy's illusion, understand?"

Xia Zhiqiu: "I see... I'm not a fool..."

Magistrate: "Very good~ Goodbye, Shiyu~"

...

After saying this, the magistrate really left.Only Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was left alone in the tent.

"..."

"Keep on writing novels.

Kasumigaoka who felt bored thought so.Then began to write novels.

Prepare to write everything that happened last night into the novel.

Then, as she wrote, she felt a little dissatisfied.The incident seemed a bit thin.

"Then DIY by yourself." Xia Zhiqiu thought: "Write about the night dance of the vampire. The vampire princess continued to seduce the magistrate and wanted him to invite herself to dance, but was rejected. The magistrate would rather look like The ordinary clerk Matilde was together.

Although the vampire princess was angry, she was ignored by the magistrate."

"Humhhhhhhhhh~"

After writing this paragraph, Kasumigaoka felt a little happy.Then I couldn't help thinking: "Since I've been diy for a while, why not do more original works?"

"First make an outline."

"After the adventure was over, the magistrate and Matilde went home. Then they went shopping, dating, watched movies together, and went to the amusement park. Then the magistrate confessed to Matilde that they liked it...no, that's all What a mess."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu shook his head vigorously and drove out these messy things.

She regained her concentration, and then decided to think seriously, and write after a good idea.

...

At the same time, the magistrate walked to Longxue.A smell of stench came over his face, causing him to snap his fingers quickly, adding a magic air filter to himself.