Chapter 28

During dinner, Ram suddenly said, "I heard today that the eve of Serancha's birthday is a dance celebration."

"That's right." Athos was reminded to react.

It wasn't his fault that Athos had been on duty at every birthday ball for the past few years.

For patrolmen, other people's festivals are their busiest times.

Not to mention the criminals hiding in the dark, in the celebration of hundreds of thousands of people, those petty thefts, bumps, and order... everywhere are in short supply.

Serrancha's security force could not rest on this day.

But Athos knew that his family was different and that they were able to enjoy the holiday in the city.

"The person in charge of my work is holding a banquet at the house, and I invite all of us to attend." Ram looked at Anna, "Do you want to go?"

Anna nodded: "I'll go with you, what about Athos and Lucia?"

"I'm on duty that day." Athos explained, "I should be busy all day, you don't have to worry about me."

Anna looked at Lucia.

Lucia shook his head: "Our school also had a dance that day, and I went to the school dance."

The three adults were not surprised that the seminary held their own dance party, and the three of them discussed: "In this case, should I buy a dress for Lucia?"

"That's right." Ram agreed. "The gold coins issued by the seminary have not been used yet. Why don't you buy a better dress for Lucia."

Lucia paused while holding the rice spoon.

"Lucia's hair is blond, so wearing a white dress must look good." When it came to buying a dress for Lucia, Anna was also happy, "I saw a white dress in the store before that was very beautiful, and it was very suitable for Lucia."

"In fact, blue is not bad. I think blue must suit Lucia's eyes." Athos couldn't help but comment.

"Uh..." Lucia wanted to say that she had asked for a skirt from her classmates.

"What's the matter?" Anna turned her head in high spirits, "What kind of dress do you want?"

Seeing that the family members were so excited, Lucia really couldn't tell them to stop buying them, so she could only worry about herself.

"You look embarrassed?" Mistry asked, "Why?"

Lucia sighed, crawled out of the quilt with vicissitudes of life, and walked to the window with bare feet.

"This is the trouble of being popular." Lucia sighed at the moonlight. "Everyone wants to buy me clothes, but I'm only one person and can only wear one set."

"Then why didn't you tell Anna?" Mistry asked.

"How can you be so impolite." Lucia didn't answer Mistry's question, and accused him first, "Did we agree that you will be my boyfriend when I grow up?"

"Yes," Mistry admitted.

"Then how can you call my mother Anna? You have to call Aunt Anna." Lucia corrected, "You can't be rude, so you will be deducted by me. If you fail, you will be out."

Mistry replied dumbfoundedly: "Thank you Miss Lucia for reminding me, I understand."

"Then, why didn't you reject Aunt Anna just now?"

This time, Mistry used the honorific title in a similar fashion.

"But they seem to be looking forward to buying me clothes, and I really can't say no to it." Lucia put her head on the glass in annoyance, "Oh, there's no way, who told me to be a beautiful girl that everyone loves. ."

"Is that so?" Mistry pondered for a moment, "Miss Lucia, in fact, I also have a dress I want to give you."

"...You don't come to join in the fun!"

"Actually, I'm serious," Mistry replied. "For this dress, I also made a special lottery pool for a limited time."

"..." Before she was touched for a second, Lucia was pulled back to reality by Mistry's words. She had a cold face, "Thank you, we won't make an appointment."

"Don't you want to take a look?" Mistry also lowered his voice, "Aren't you curious?"

"No." Lucia stubbornly refused.

"It doesn't matter, I know what you want to see, Miss Lucia." Mistry pretended to be understanding, "Look, this is the 'birthday lottery machine' that I specially designed for you."

A lottery machine that was different from the turntable in the past appeared in front of Lucia's eyes. The lottery machine was marked with the remaining number of items, and there was a lever below.

Although thinking about not drawing or not drawing, Lucia couldn't help but start to see what the prizes were.

There are a total of 100 items in the prize pool, which means that it takes ten 10 consecutive draws to win all of them.

In addition to the "Glorious 494 Birthday Limited" costumes, there are also little fairy sticks, lanterns, Skittles and the like, all of which are delicately floating in the air.

The birthday-limited costume is even more exquisite and luxurious. The pink tulle material is chosen. The skirt is layered like small petals with inner buttons, and the headgear is also a series of pink flowers, which are fresh and moving.

Looking at this dress, Lucia felt that her heart was deeply moved. She couldn't resist the urge to draw cards in her heart, so she could only turn her head away in pain.

"Don't you want to know the card drawing requirements?" Mistry lengthened his tone.

"I don't want to!" Lucia refused.

"But I just wanted to tell you." Mistry replied with a full smile, and without waiting for Lucia to say anything, he continued lightly, "Miss Lucia can draw a card every time she praises me. ."

"Hmmmm?" Lucia didn't expect such a good thing to happen. She was extremely surprised and couldn't understand why Mistry was so kind today.

"Can't you?" Mistry asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes! I can!" Lucia immediately smiled brightly and boasted desperately, "Mistry is the best!"

"Okay, now it's accumulated once." Mistry said decently.

"Mistry is super handsome!"

"Second time."

"And tall!" "Good taste!" "Good-hearted!" "Cultural!" "Good memory!"

Lucia racked her brains for Quamistri, and finally got a hundred free draws through her eloquence that she has practiced all the year round.

After accumulating 100, Lucia cheered aside Mistry, the complimented tool, and happily ran to the lottery machine to start the lottery.

After accumulating a hundred draws, the prize pool was quickly drained, and Lucia couldn't wait to change into that little pink dress.

"Actually, because of the previous incident." Mistry added when Lucia experienced the joy of wearing a small skirt, "I think you should be able to protect yourself."

"Is this skirt still capable of fighting?!" Lucia was excited, feeling like Sailor Moon, "What magic do I have? Tell me now!"

Mistry saw Lucia so happy, and his voice also brought a smile: "After someone attacks you, you will be invisible."

"..." I had already figured out that I could punch the little monster and kick the evil god Lucia. I was extremely disappointed.

"anything else?"

"?" Mistry didn't understand, "What else?"

"Is it only stealth?" Lucia was extremely disappointed, and looking at the little dress she thought looked good, there was no initial surprise, only disappointment.

"It's true invisibility," Mistry explained. "Not only will you be invisible, but your presence will be completely eliminated."

"Existence?" Lucia didn't quite understand, and she could understand without seeing it, but what does existence also mean?

"What does it mean?"

"It is during the period when the ability of this dress is activated that everyone will forget you." Mistry explained, "Your existence in this world is tantamount to being temporarily eliminated."

"...Sounds a bit scary." Lucia shivered, "This ability sounds terrible! I want to reset it!"

"It's the safest skill," Mistry said patiently. "As long as you wear this, no one will notice you."

"But I don't want to go unnoticed." Lucia touched the pink-looking skirt, "Forget it, anyway, I have a choice to wear this dress."

"Yeah." Mistry replied mildly.

Lucia looked at the fairy stick she had drawn out, found an iron wire all over the room, and began to pick the lock on the window.

"What are you doing, Miss Lucia?" Mistry asked knowingly.

"I'm picking the lock." Lucia tried hard, "I want to play with fairy sticks, but I can't play with fire at home, it's too dangerous."

"Huh? But didn't you tell Anna... Auntie, don't go out at night?" Mistry discouraged, "Lucia, you are still a child, Serancha's night is very dangerous."

"It's okay, I'll just play in the yard for a while." Lucia continued to pick the lock without raising her head, "Besides, didn't you just give me a dress."

Mistry didn't expect that the thing he had just sent would be used, and it was a little ridiculous: "Didn't you say that this ability is a bit scary?"

"It doesn't matter, I just put a fairy stick, and I won't be noticed." Lucia remained unmoved and continued to work hard to pick the lock.

"You haven't learned to pick locks, so don't waste your time. Go to bed." Mistry, like a mother, gently and patiently persuaded the bear child Lucia.

"I think it's okay, this lock feels very simple." Lucia stabbed hard while listening to the sound in the lock.

The hard work paid off, and after a few minutes of hard work, the lock was opened.

"Okay, so we can go out and play!"

Lucia happily found the flint from under her bed, holding a fairy stick, and easily climbed downstairs from the second floor with one hand.

"..." Mistry was silent for a moment and sighed, "Miss Lucia, you are really a capable child."

"Of course, I'm a talented and beautiful girl." Lucia proudly boasted.

"It's just that I don't know," Mistry, who was always polite and courteous, said more quickly, "Why can't such a smart Miss Lucia use her talents elsewhere?"

"Other place? What place?" Lucia found a corner in her vegetable garden and started burning fairy sticks.

"For example, skin care, new clothes, etiquette, dancing, afternoon tea, desserts, etc. that other girls like?" Mistry counted a long list, "It should be very easy to learn these with your talent. ."

"I don't want it, and I won't be very happy." Lucia refused and ignited the first fairy stick.

Beautiful little fireworks lit up in the dark and glowed a pretty pink.

"People will compliment you," Mistry said. "They'll think you're a beautiful little lady."

"But this way, I will also be praised." Lucia replied.

"...Indeed," Mistry had to admit, "you are such a lovely little girl."

"Also, if it's really a lady, I can't get to know you." Lucia said with added content. "Do you think a lady would say 'believe in God rather than believe in yourself' next to the confessional room?"

"Indeed, I was really surprised when I heard it." Mistry did not forget to admonish Lucia, "Just tell me something like this, don't tell anyone else."

"I can't." Lucia finished lighting one fairy stick and lit another with flint, "Because now I also think it's good to have a god."

"Um?"

"If it wasn't for God, I wouldn't have met you." Lucia looked down at the fairy stick, "Every day I want to grow up quickly and fall in love with you."

Mistry said softly: "Time flies quickly, Lucia, cherish the time as a child now."

"Sometimes I worry, will you be impatient to wait for me to grow up?" Lucia was naively annoyed, "Will you find other believers?"

"Of course not, I will always be your god alone," Mistry promised.

"If there is only me as a believer, will you be a rookie?" Lucia began to worry again, "It's okay that you didn't have a system before, and now you have entered the system, will you be bullied?"

"Then why do you despise me?" Mistry asked rhetorically.

"No." Lucia exhaled a sigh of relief, "Although you are a god who can only deceive krypton, what can I do, I can't just forgive you with a smile."

"Me too, I only need you alone." Mistry replied softly, "So I'll keep watching you until you grow up."

"Huh?" Lucia raised her head vigilantly, "I warn you, you are not allowed to look when I change clothes, take a shower and go to the toilet."

"Since I was rejected by Miss Lucia last time, I haven't watched it again." Mistry solemnly swore.

"...Damn, I'm a little unwilling to be told that by you." Lucia puffed up, feeling that the fairy stick in front of her was not so pleasing to the eye.

"Then what should I do?" Mistry was also helpless, "Do I want to continue watching?"

"Hello pervert." Lucia was extremely disgusted.

Although she is a god, Mistry, who has no understanding of human girls at all, can only smile.

"Oh, now I have three dresses." Lucia sighed, "What should I do?"

"Does this really bother you?" Mistry asked.

"Yeah," Lucia frowned and played with the fairy stick, "I don't want to reject them, everyone is for my own good."

"I see." Mistry pondered for a moment, "Then leave it to me."

"Huh?" Lucia raised her head expectantly, "Do you have a solution? What is it?"

"Tomorrow you will know." Mistry said with a smile, "I will help you solve this trouble, Miss Lucia."

Lucia was full of expectations, and after playing for a while, Mistry gently urged him to go upstairs to sleep.

After flexibly climbing into his room, Lucia re-hung the lock on his window to restore everything to its original state.

Just as she was about to lie back on the bed, Lucia was caught by Mies again.

Terry urged to soak his feet in hot water, but he could only reluctantly sneak downstairs and soaked the hot water in the tin pot with cold water for a while.

After finishing everything, Lucia was already a little tired. She lay on the bed and could barely open her eyes. She said in a daze, "Mistri, good night."

"Good night, Miss Lucia." Mistry replied gently.

Lucia fell asleep in seconds, and at night had a dream of dancing with Mistry.

In the dream, she had grown up and became the most beautiful girl in Serancha.

Mistry was still handsome and handsome, and the two of them danced on the dance floor together.

After the song ended, Mistry smiled at her very tenderly, and kissed her on the forehead, calling her a beautiful princess.

Having a good dream, Lucia, who woke up in a good mood the next day, rarely stayed in bed, and happily went downstairs to have breakfast.

At the dining table, Lucia saw her tired brother after the night shift, and she greeted happily, "Good morning, brother."

It happened to be the night shift, and Athos, who came back after a busy night, smiled: "Good morning, Lucia."

At the same time as saying hello, Athos used his ability to look at Lucia habitually, and found that the skills did not change.

Out of the corner of the eye, Athos swept his mother Anna, who looked no different from the past... Wait?

Athos turned his head to look at Anna, and found that there was an extra lv.1 divine favor on Anna.

Originally, apart from Lucia, no one in their family possessed the skill of God's Favor.

Unexpectedly, besides him, Anna also has it.

Athos looked at Ram again, and found that Ram also had an additional skill of God's Favor lv.1.

God's Depend lv.1 (Anna): A respectable mother, a hard-working woman, your excellent qualities impress the gods, and the golden goddess will protect you.

God's Depend lv.1 (Rahm): After a long period of hard work, your craftsmanship can be recognized by Duma, the god of craftsmanship, and you will be more handy in crafting activities.

Athos:  …

Does this make him believe that after so many years of believing in God, God suddenly discovered his own family?

There is absolutely no way to deceive yourself like that.

Athos looked at the culprit who gave the whole family the skills of the gods... No, Lucky Star, he found that Lucia had a smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Brother?" Finding Athos' gaze, Lucia turned her head and fired a sweet smile at Athos, "Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing." Athos just wanted to know what his godly family had become now, so he quickly finished his meal, went to the bathroom, and looked at himself in the mirror.

His kinship has also been upgraded to lv.2.

God Blessed lv.2, this is already the level of an ordinary priest.

Athos glanced at his skill description.

God's Dependent lv.2: You are already qualified to perform some divine arts, provided that you can master the corresponding rituals.

Of course, the trance technique that is not necessarily used in the ritual is not necessarily used, after all, the gods do not really like you.

Has this description changed?

Athos was thinking about it when he saw the last sentence, and his face suddenly darkened.