Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess! - Chapter 278
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Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess! - Chapter 278However, whenever Rin thinks more and more deliberately.
The little heart beat faster and faster, looking at Moran's lazy and handsome perfect face.
The girl who is in love for the first time always can't help but think cranky. It is said that girls tend to be much more precocious than boys.
Moran wants to continue to enjoy the warm time with Rin.
However, a sharp gaze put an end to the atmosphere.
"Wang, you haven't seen your business today, and it's lazy to rest before your work is over. "
"Lorelei.... You really won't let me go at all. "
"Of course, you are the most honorable king of Britain, and I naturally have to do my best as a secretary to assist you. "
A grim atmosphere emerges in the room.
When Moran wanted to call Rin for help, he saw Rin run out of the room in the blink of an eye.
She completely threw the master into the water.
This is the catastrophe that came and flew separately.
The level of strictness that even the Tosaka sisters would feel terrible when they saw it.
Not surprisingly, Moran returned to the service room.
In fact, most of the government affairs have corresponding institutions to deal with, but even after the reduction, there are still many things that need to be decided by the king, which is not a short-term hoarding amount.
It has been accumulated over the past decade or so.
Not only in the magic world, but also in the world of the watch, it takes a lot of time to understand them all.
"Wang, you have always been too casual, even when reviewing government affairs, you should not forget etiquette. "
Lorelei held the whip in her hand.
Her attitude towards Moran is still mean and cold.
"Lorelai, it's just the two of us here, not to mention, always follow etiquette or something... Don't you feel tired?"
"I don't think I can do it, I think you, as the King of Britain, can do it. It is my duty as a secretary to urge you, and you are far from mature as a king. "
Lorelei seemed to take it for granted.
This attitude aroused Moran's curiosity, and he casually threw aside the paperwork that was to be passed.
"Lorelei, I believe that no one knows better than you that I have the right to do it, right? I can always control the life and death of you and Barsermero, you don't intend to please me, but you plan to contradict me like this?"
Moran stared straight at Lorelei.
Invisibly, it seems to convey a faint pressure.
The ministers and magicians adored Moran as the king, and in front of him, they all offered honey-like words of praise.
Someone like Lorelei who dares to accuse.
Almost nothing, so to speak.
Moran was also very interested in Lorelei because of this.
"The distinction between good and evil in the world has nothing to do with high or low, even if it is the great king who is noble and ascended to the throne of Britain... As long as there are mistakes, I also think they need to be corrected. To be precise, it is precisely because I am a subordinate that I need this more than anyone else. "
Lorelei looked at Moran's gaze unwaveringly.
She has her own right standards.
The Barsmelo family had an absolute loyalty to the King of Britain in the past, and this loyalty has not faded with time.
"Oh, it is an unforgivable sin to offend the king. "
"Sin deserves to be punished. But, so what?
If it was necessary to properly guide the king, then for Barsermelo, there was no choice not to do it.
The future of the king is the future of Britain, and the future of Britain is the future of us."
Lorelei questioned Moran's proof of kingship.
However, she has her own ideas.
As the queen of the clock tower at the apex of the magician, she is closer to the mystery of Britain than anyone else.
Because of this, she believed in Britain and the first kings.
It may be that he is short-sighted at the moment and does not see the brilliance of this new king.
"If you feel compelled to punish me for my offense, then I, Loreley, Barthero, will accept it.
I believe in the techniques of the first kings, so I also believe that the king chosen by Britain will not be a faint king. "
Lorelei did the right thing.
Whether it is to persuade etiquette, or to urge Moran to handle government affairs, and to organize Moran's itinerary...
She did exactly what a subordinate was supposed to do for a king.
There is no reason to punish at all.
"Hey, what a headache..."
Moran saw her seriousness.
I have to sigh that she is indeed an incomparably excellent woman, a woman with the qualifications to become a king.
It is a great blessing for the king to have such subordinates.
Moran had no reason to refute that.
"~Don't you hold a grudge against me for taking your throne? If I hadn't come to Britain, you would have been the one who ascended the throne of Britain. "
"Of course it's impossible to say that you don't hold a grudge.
So, in order to make me feel better, please behave like a king. At present, you can't let me approve of it. "
Lorelei does not indulge in holding grudges against others.
This is not an elitist approach. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
She prioritizes self-improvement over belittling others.
Every generation of Barsermelo has been a perfectionist, and this is especially evident in Lorelei.
Looks like I'm going to have to take it a little bit seriously.
See such a serious Lorelei.
Moran also intends to regain a little bit of his past prestige, and it is not possible to be serious in the face of such a woman.
Let's start with the government affairs at hand.
But until then—
"Ah——!h
There was a snap, and a crisp sound echoed in the service room, accompanied by a delicate exclamation.
This was something Lorelei hadn't expected.
When she just turned around and didn't react, she only felt her buttocks being slapped hard.
There is only one person who can do this.
"That being said, the punishment for offending me is inevitable. Hmph, Lolailei, don't you make a cute sound?"
Moran didn't forget to increase his grip when he pulled out his hand.
Lorelei didn't even react.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Moran with a wicked smile on his face, the appearance of the final victory.
No one had ever offended her so much.
It was the first time in her life that Lorelei felt a strange feeling, as if she wanted to tear everything in front of her to pieces.
A flush appeared on his cheeks.
Then, she quickly suppressed this unknown emotion.
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