: White cut black

"Um...no vote!"
Ilia raised her hand and sent her thoughts on Star Carving:
"I also understand what Guise and Al you hate, but I don't hate the collective society rich in material goods? Increasing the number is the only way for the evolution of imperfect races, and there are not many shining points, especially Enjoy and entertain.
It's just that, after the number of people slowly increase, it is very annoying if there is any struggle... But it is enough for us to watch as much as possible at the time, right? "
Illya, who has not been deeply involved in the world, said that instead of living in the isolated and lonely castle, she actually yearns for living in a small courtyard in the castle town. Not far from the door is the shopping street, and occasionally the ordinary life of shopping in the bustling city.
"Ilia, you are too naive, but what you said is correct to some extent... Then in the end, what about Meteora? Which vote do you vote for?"
"The three of you... well, my personal will really wants to stand on the side of non-developing population, but I thought about it, and I'd better consider it and discuss it at the next collective meeting, anyway. It's not an urgent case."
Meteora was also able to understand the importance of the Star Engraving proposal, and also did not like crowds of people and separate powers, but in order not to be brought to the rhythm by the other three people, she decided to discuss this proposal long-term.
"Then, this matter will be discussed in the long term, and the specific route plan will be decided on a yearly basis, and will be decided in the form of a meeting. Is there anyone in favor?"
"Cut, didn't you think that Meteora did not escape the erosion of bureaucracy [inaction]? But...one vote for it." Xingke liked the word [delay] the most.
"Your Excellency Xingke, this is not bureaucracy, but I want to verify it carefully and study it carefully."
"Okay, is it a long-term plan? I have no objection, it's so late today." Illiya looked out the window and stretched out.
"No objection, then it's okay. I will retire first today. The time to go out is a bit longer than the scheduled time. I am still waiting for me." Altaïr stood up in a timely manner until finally...sprinkled a handful of dog food?
"Ok, thank you for coming here today, and welcome to play next time."
However, what Xing Ke rarely saw this time did not tease her, but waved goodbye directly.
"Oh...that's it for today. From others, let me convey the news that your Excellency Xingke has returned. If you find an opportunity, you can also repair the badge and join the chat group."
"Yeah, yes, yes, goodbye, good night."
The parting of extraordinary people is always very quick, and the communication between acquaintances is even more so, not even going to the front door, just turning around and disappearing.
only……
They seem to have forgotten something.
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Meteora thinks so too-he seems to have forgotten something.
However, until she returned to the library, took off her cloak, and wanted to take a bath, her mind was still filled with future planning questions raised by Xingke, and she did not think about what she had forgotten. Remaining memory.
So she gave up thinking temporarily and wanted to take a bath and relax. Although I didn't do much today, but I always feel tired...This must not be an illusion.
"Master Meimei! ~Master Meimei!~"
"Oh, Lord Berry, it's just right, I need to take a bath now..."
At this time, as the day-to-day responsibility of this library, Meteora’s secretary, the elf Berry Berry ran over on a short leg, the little pompon at the tip of the cocked hat and two golden pony tails , One swing and one swing are really cute and healing.
"Okay~ I understand! ~ Master Meimei, and this..."
Berry nodded and handed over a stack of manuscripts, but when Meteora didn't come to pick it up, she thought of something else...
"Oh, yes, how are the two guests?"
"Hmm~mm~ The two guests have already slept in the guest room~ and this..."
"Then I hope they are still used to it. It should be your Excellency Xingke to entertain them..."
Just when Meteora complained that she was too anxious to leave and forgot to send Zhenbai and Yiye to the imperial residence, she saw her little elf's aggrieved expression and was about to cry:
"Ah, Lord Berryberry, what's wrong with you? Who is bullying you? Don't cry, don't cry..."
Kneeling down and touching the elf's head, Berry Berry can then have a chance to finish his words:
"Master Meimei! ~ This, this! The loss bill of the currency exchange system today from your order to the closure! I have finished sorting it out!"
I took the manuscript in Berry's hand and looked at the size and quotas in the upper row and the column. These are all credited today. From now on, they will be of minimal use and will not be in short supply [magic].
At this time, Meteora also suddenly remembered, what did he forget...
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"Huh—wow—"
Soaking the whole body and the shoulders in the hot water, Meteora breathed a sigh of relief:
"In other words, in the end, what are the two things between [the future development of the Garden of the Departures is good or the number of people is good] and [Why did your Excellency Xingke suddenly release his magic power without any warning to destroy the economic system of the Garden of the Departures]? What about the relationship?"
No way, Jiang is still old and hot, and this time he was fooled by Xingke's aimless talk, and it was his responsibility if he didn't chase him.
Although I don't know if Xingke had this plan from the beginning, I missed the opportunity to ask him for an explanation.
It's just that it's now, and the depressed mood is also surrounded by hot spring water, it doesn't matter what it becomes...
"Anyway, no matter how procrastinated the work and responsibilities are, in the end it will still belong to him. Forget it today..."
After experiencing a decadent star moment after a "war", almost no one can make him stand up and work hard, and Meteora can't help him.
"It's just, the future...it's hard to understand..."
Although the study of magic is very interesting, and the magic books and story books collected from various worlds are enough for Meteora to pass the time, it is still a bit difficult to call these [Life Goals]. I feel that there is something wrong...
"I've been called the "Inquirer of All Reasons", but I don't want to make the inquiry of the truth my primary goal. Those who regard me as a model of the magician and admire me will be disappointed?"
But in the final analysis, for those who start to regard her as the goal of their life without her consent, they have nothing to do with her. She didn't want to be responsible at all.
"In other words...what I want..."
After feeling relieved, Meteora seemed to think of something, stretched out a finger from the water, manipulated the badge on the side with magic power, and connected a friend's communication
"Huh? Meteora? Is something wrong?"
Celekia's warm and full voice came from the badge. Although there was some doubt in it, this familiar voice made Meteora's expression softer.
"Well, Sir Serekiya, good evening. Actually, there is nothing serious, so don't be nervous."
"Oh? It's okay, but if there is nothing wrong, don't you say..."
Because the previous magic power was tight, the semi-permanent magic gems left before the star engraving have been moved to the place where they are more needed, so we all negotiated and tried to minimize the huge cross-border call contact.
At least leisurely and meaningless chats need to be avoided.
"Well, if it's about magic power, it doesn't matter now. Your Excellency Xingke has returned safely. With him, the magic power of the Departed Garden will no longer be scarce. Don't worry, use it boldly!"
"Oh! Really?!! That stinky kid has finally returned! Then your Excellency, she..." Cerekia was surprised at first, and then turned to worry.
"No problem, the plan to save Her Excellency Ilia is also a complete success. As originally expected, Your Excellency Xingke's existence is special and all problems have been solved."
"Huh, that's okay..." Cerekia relaxed: "Well, I know, the Demon City of this world will be found soon, and Karon and I will be back soon!~
In other words, it has been a long time since I saw that arrogant kid who went to death without authorization, I miss him a little, and I decided to talk to him well, how dare I make sister Ilia..."
Without paying attention to Cerekia’s determination, Meteora’s expression slowly became serious. What he cared about was Cerekia’s initial words:
"Uh, that, Serekia, aren't you and Caron... are you getting together? Didn't you say..."
When asked about this, Serekia's voice also became a bit bitter:
"Ah... this. I did have a big quarrel with Caron some time ago. There really are some problems in our relationship..."
That's not the level where some problems have occurred, right? How many times is that? Meteora frowned.
"You also know that because of his popular physique as the [son of luck] and his troublesome personality, the outstanding women gathered around him are always one after another. I just prevent him from having relations with other people. Already doing my best...
But I didn't expect that he, he actually wanted to save a female cadre under the demon king, saying that because I am too strong now, I am less and less able to see the struggle of the weak! "
Serekiya’s aggrieved anger passed through the Rainbow Bridge, across the world, to Meteora’s ears, clearly.
"It's true, I also know that the way I look at problems now is getting more and more away from the sight of the past, but my will to help the weak and make my world more peaceful and stable has never changed!"
Well, I know, you haven't changed at all, I know. Meteora shrank up, affirming her silently in her heart.
"The method used is more clever. It is beneficial to everyone, but why is he so obsessed with his eyes? Why are creatures like men so impulsive!?
And I obviously didn't do anything wrong, but Caron was angry at me with that look... Ah, sorry, Meteora, let you listen to my complaints. "
"It's okay, I'm very happy to be your confidant for Serekia."
"Well, thank you, Meteora." Cerekia's words were full of gratitude, and the grievances that had just disappeared all at once: "Well...In short, it is very, very boring to think of it now. You can see couples quarreling everywhere. When I saw this kind of plot in the comics, I would not believe that I would encounter it.
However, once I encountered this kind of thing, I really couldn't control anything in my head, and my IQ dropped straight down! "
It can be said to be a fan of the authorities. From the bystander of Meteora, the relationship between Cerekia and Caron actually lies in a more fundamental place...
"But something happened later. I also had a fierce quarrel with Caron, and finally reached a settlement, right? Judging from the final result, I might still like Caron like this?
Although there are places of recklessness and embarrassment, I can't let go of the people who need help in front of me. This kind of gentle place is the place that saved me in the first place..."
"...Really? You still like him."
"Well, they are all old husbands and wives who have lasted for so many years, and there are also big and small quarrels. If it weren't for our bodies now have disappeared from ordinary fetuses, and we missed the wedding date many years ago, maybe we are Are there any kids? It’s really unpredictable..."
After the mortal fetus has faded, the relationship between men and women can no longer be explained by the secretion of hormones and pheromones. The values ​​of Cerekia and Karon will start to deviate a little tomorrow morning. It is already a race to be together for so long. Regia's steadfastness is no different.
And the man Caron still has his own stubborn persistence and self-esteem, Serekia is also an independent thinking, enthusiastic and cheerful woman... This relationship can persist until now is Serekia’s sacrifice~www .EbookFREE.me~ Is he really qualified to let you do this? "Mumbling unconsciously blurted out.
"Huh? Meteora, what did you say?"
"It's nothing, I just think that your Excellency Serekiya is really hard... this way."
"Well, this is actually a bad fate, right?
It’s only been a few decades, and I’m at a loss myself. I really don’t know how the little who claimed to be a mortal trillion years old came here... Forget it, I think I will go back soon. Let's talk again! "
"Well, I see... see you later."
After speaking, Meteora waited for the opposite party to hang up the communication before putting away the badge and standing up from the bath.
Using magical hot air to dry the body and put on pajamas, Meteora did not go directly to the bedroom, but came to a small study in a corner. It was originally a spare laboratory, but now it is used for Store some... Alternative research materials.
Pushing open the door of the silent room, lighting up the lamp, Meteora silently walked to a bookshelf, the faint light illuminates some magic words on the spine of the book
"Adventure story routine starting from the hero saving the beauty"
"The law of emotional development of heroes and heroines different from ordinary people"
"The Relationship between the Son of Destiny and the Red Line of Destiny"
"Research Records on How to Kill the Protagonist"
"The Fateful Death Theory of the Son of Destiny and His Followers"
"Does Fatalism Have an Impact on the Spirit"
"The Exclusive Assassination Technique Belonging to the Magician"
"Several Hypotheses on How to Cut the Red Lines of the Destiny of the Heroes and Heroes"
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Why is the heroine always single-minded to the hero? Do you really like gentle harem men so much?
Meteora doesn't think so...