Chapter 79

Another new day.

Athos opened his eyes on time, but did not wake up from the bed immediately, but began to think about work problems.

Soon, he heard the sound of Anna opening the door.

Then Anna opened Lucia's door.

Okay, now, the show that has to be staged every day has started again.

Athos slowly got up from the bed, tidied himself up and walked out of the room, only to find that Lucia was dazed, and Anna was dragged out of the room with tears in her eyes.

What a beautiful girl.

Athos sighed inwardly.

Even though this is his own sister, whom he sees every day, Athos is sometimes amazed by Lucia's beauty.

"Mummy, can I sleep a little longer." Lucia said sadly and pitifully, "Today is a rest day."

"It's a good habit to work and rest on time." Anna refused unmoved.

Lucia let out a choked cry.

Athos almost soft-heartedly wanted to help Lucia to persuade Anna, but in the end he held back.

Because he saw the beloved lv.10 on his sister's head.

Seeing this, Athos thought of Mistry next door, and at Mistry, Athos calmed down instantly.

There is already a god of obedience by Lucia's side. As a human being, he should remain objective.

When the two of them packed up and walked downstairs, Anna was still cooking in the kitchen.

Athos sat at the dining table, Lucia slumped across from him like a piece of cake, his chin resting on the table, just like when he was a child.

She has a unique face, and the more she grows up, the more attractive she becomes.

The perfect fusion of innocence and holiness on this face makes her beauty more simple and far away from the world.

Although his younger sister is so beautiful, and he can grow up without any danger and difficulty, Athos is very pleased, but thinking of the reason for this, Athos really can't laugh.

Thinking of the god opposite, Athos couldn't help but have a headache.

In these years of contact, Athos felt more and more that God was different from what he imagined.

Compared with the fair, merciful, and holy gods in his own understanding, Mistry, the god, is simply the most incisive, vicious, double-faced, disrespectful, stingy, and mean.

In front of Lucia and behind Lucia, he was like two different gods. Athos had seen Mistry at the banquet. At that time, his face was alienated and cold, sitting in the corner casually pinching The wine glass seems to have no interest in everything in front of him, just to complete the task.

It was only when he was around Lucia that Mistry smiled like an ordinary person.

Athos couldn't help but glanced at Lucia's data again.

Lucia Farr

Race: human

Occupation: Level 21 priest

Health: 870

Alignment: neutral good

Basic Attribute Scores: Str 8; Dex 13; Con 10; Intelligence 14; Wis 14; Charisma 17

Skills and Specialties: Affinity lv.6, Climbing lv.6, Unlocking lv.2, Listening lv.1, Divine Resistance lv.3, Summoning Divine Art lv.9, Loved One lv.10, Seance Technique lv.7

Everything else was fine, but Athos was really angry with the 10th-level divine love on Lucia's head.

God's Beloved lv.10: Needless to say, all your wishes will be fulfilled. Your words are equivalent to the words of a god. In front of you, everything in this world is an irrelevant supporting role.

God will even change himself for you, and He is willing to stay in the world for you.

... great, why aren't you guys married yet 🙂

Damn, although he had already suspected the god Mistry for a long time, Athos still used his last hope to believe that Mistry was a good god.

After all, when Lucia summoned Mistry for the first time, she was less than nine years old!

Lucia, who had no idea what her brother was thinking, waited for breakfast all day: "Thank you Mommy!"

"Thank you." Anna tapped Lucia on the head. "You're so old, you still don't know how to serve dishes by yourself."

"Because Mommy is good to me~" Lucia coquettishly.

"What's the use of me being good to you, what if you don't know anything when you get married." Anna said angrily, "Mr. Mistry won't take care of you like me."

"No~ Mistry is very kind to me." Lucia squinted her eyes and took a sip of the soup, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were corn kernels she liked in it, "Corn! I like it!"

"You can't eat as much as you like." Anna said strictly, "You have gained weight recently."

Lucia showed a dismayed expression, and took a sip of the soup pitifully: "I-I didn't mean to."

"You said you wanted to lose weight." Anna showed no mercy. "You don't need to eat more when you get to Mr. Mistry's house."

"...Well." Lucia agreed miserably.

Athos ate his meal expressionlessly.

Now in this family, except for him, both Anna and Ram have been deceived by Mistry's sanctimonious god.

Both of them thought that Lucia and Mistry gradually met while learning the violin, and finally became attracted to each other... and they both still think Mistry is a player in a band.

But only Athos knew that this wicked god was driven out by himself, otherwise he would still be a cat in the bedroom of a young girl!

My sister was deceived by such a god!

After finishing the meal, Lucia ran to the door with a swipe of her mouth.

"Lucia, are you going to find Mr. Mistry?" Anna asked loudly as she cleared the table.

"Well, today I'm going to learn the piano~" Lucia's tone rose cheerfully.

"Then you remember to bring the bag of corn at the door to Mr. Mistry. I found a cheap one yesterday, so I bought a little more!"

"Okay~"

Lucia answered happily, picked up the bag of corn at the door, opened the door and walked towards the opposite side.

When they got to the door, Lucia put the corn bag next to the door and started knocking: "Open the door, Mistry!"

After knocking for two seconds, the door opened.

Mistry's unchanged face appeared behind the door.

His black curly hair was wet and messy, his face still had the water vapor from the bath, and his shirt was all tucked into his pants, looking like he was dressed in a hurry: "Sorry, I'm taking a shower, I'm a little late. "

"Why take a shower so early in the morning?" Lucia was surprised.

"I went to a banquet last night and came back not long ago," Mistry explained.

Lucia sniffed, and sure enough, she smelled a faint odor of alcohol from Mistry.

She immediately sympathized: "You are working so hard."

"It's nothing." Mistry rubbed Lucia's little head, and lifted the bag of corn at Lucia's feet with ease, "After all, it's only for a few days, and when our manager returns from Lloyd, the banquet will not be held. I need to go."

"Mmmm~" Lucia followed Mistry step by step.

The two entered the room, Mistry placed the corn by the door, and pushed the door behind Lucia the Shorty with one hand.

Lucia was still walking forward with her head sullen, but her forehead slammed into Mistry's chest. She covered her head and looked up at Mistry in condemnation: "What are you doing? Why get in the way."

"Does it hurt?" Mistry bent down and asked with concern.

Although it is good to be cared for, it is strange to be treated like a glass doll like this. Lucia feels that Mistry has been caring too much about herself recently.

If it was before, Mistry would definitely talk to her right away and tease her for being pretentious.

Lucia let go of the hand covering her forehead and pushed Mistry: "How is it possible, it just bumped."

"That's good." Mistry breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "After all, humans are really fragile."

"Huh?" Lucia was curious, "Why do you think so."

"Because of this body," Mistry said, troubled. "When I made this body, I was able to imitate some human organs."

With that said, Mistry lifted the shirt on his arm and showed Lucia the wound on his arm: "I just bumped it just now, and it bleeds."

"???" Lucia looked at the bruise on Mistry's arm in shock, "Stop the bleeding, it's already bleeding!"

"Huh? It will recover soon." Mistry replied, "After all, this body has a good healing ability."

"That will stop the bleeding!" Lucia dragged Mistry's hand into the room.

This place has been decorated little by little according to her plan.

The soft carpet, the big sofa, the big throw pillows on the sofa, and a thin-necked vase on the beautiful coffee table with a budding rose inserted in it.

There are a lot of picture frames hanging on the wall, which are all drawn by Mistry and her together. There are two people's hand-painted graffiti, and there are serious paintings together... Although they are all beginners.

The tones throughout the room are warm and fresh.

But in this well-prepared room, Lucia searched around and found a lot of hidden snacks, but did not find a medicine box.

"I-I didn't even prepare a medicine box for this place?" Lucia didn't expect that she would forget about it.

"It's nothing." Mistry was dragged around the house by Lucia and reminded helplessly, "Have you forgotten, I didn't need it before."

"...That's right." Lucia then reacted, "Before your body won't get sick or hurt."

"Yes," Mistry showed Lucia his arm that had begun to recover, "it's okay now, it will be fine soon."

"Yeah." Lucia said, and reacted again.

"What about the clothes, are they dirty?" Lucia looked at Mistry's white shirt and found that there were some blood spots on it. "Can I still wear it after washing?"

"I don't know," Mistry replied, with a troubled sigh, "It's really troublesome to be a human being."

"So take care of yourself." Lucia dragged Mistry again, and led him back to the bedroom, "I'm about to change my clothes, and wash my clothes after changing. Well washed."

"This is also a little trick of life?" Mistry was pushed to the front of the closet and opened the closet to pick clothes.

"This is my experience." Lucia said solemnly.

"Experience?" Mistry turned his head with inquiry on his face. "You were injured too? When? Did someone do anything to you behind my back?"

Although he was used to Mistry's odd questions occasionally, Lucia couldn't help but kicked his calf: "No, change your clothes."

"No, this is much more important than changing clothes." Mistry turned around completely and looked at Lucia seriously, "Who hurt you behind my back?"

Lucia really didn't know how to describe to Mistry the problem that girls face once a month.

"...you'll find out later, you chicken god!"