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Running, following the instructions in his memory, Mr.Cyclone arrived at an old house alone.
"Oh~"
When he opened the door and saw someone he knew, Mr.Cyclone walked into the house without hesitation.
"Master!"
As soon as John saw Mr.Cyclone entering, the owner of the house immediately kneeled down.
"John, big brother?! Please get up!!"
The young man he knew from the mansion had become so loyal.
In last night's activity, Mr.Cyclone gave John an opportunity to secretly take away a few bags of coins.
And now, it was clear that John had met Mr.Cyclone's expectations.
There were five bags of coins, and two of them were opened.
"These three bags are for the master."
Although Mr.Cyclone didn't say anything, John cleverly helped him carry them.
"What?! Big brother, how can I accept this as your little brother~"
"Master! Please accept my gratitude!!"
Although he said no, Mr.Cyclone had already picked up two bags of coins.
"Alright, John, let's leave one bag for your critically ill mother~"
"Master!! John doesn't know how to repay your kindness in this lifetime!!"
"It's alright! Big brother is good, little brother is good. Now little brother must run back to the mansion."
Having obtained the coins, Mr.Cyclone's actions from last night were finally successful. He was initially worried that John would take the coins and leave, but it seems that Mr.Cyclone was just being suspicious.
"Alright, big brother, you rest for a bit, I'll go back first~"
"Take care, master."
With the task completed, Mr.Cyclone excitedly ran back to his mansion with his newfound wealth.
Little did he know that as soon as he arrived at the mansion, Mr.Cyclone couldn't help but say:
"Marder! Is this person really a staff member?"
The living room was meant for receiving guests.
Even before entering the living room, Mr.Cyclone could already hear the noisy shouting. When he opened the door, he saw Miss composed Marder standing on the large dining table, enthusiastically dancing.
There were multiple dining tables in the room, scattered in different positions. Marder occupied the largest one.
But this was just the beginning, as Marder held a black, sexy pair of underwear in her hands.
Different from Marder earlier during the meeting, she had taken off the red cloak, and her black, straight hair was now flowing with her dance. But with the chaotic dance of the underwear in her hands, Mr.Cyclone could only look at her with a caring expression.
Then, something even more unexpected happened.
Marder pointed to a staff member's cane on the ground and said.
"Inferior! My original underwear is even stronger than these low-quality ones!!"
The tone of her speech turned drastically, revealing a stunning truth.
"What the hell?! Is there really nothing now?"
From a caring expression to despair, but even so, Mr.Cyclone slowly approached Marder, who had nothing under her skirt.
Just a step away, someone suddenly pulled Mr.Cyclone aside.
"Welcome back, my dear~ husband~"
Stunned, it was Sonja.
She was still wearing her armor from this morning, but in her hands, instead of a long sword, she had a bottle of liquor.
"Really!! I haven't married you yet♡ Why do you keep calling me your wife all the time? If you want to call me that, you have to marry me first♡ Hehehe♡"
With a flush on her face and a completely different delicate tone, Mr.Cyclone found her voice extra pleasing to his ears.
But, just this one sentence. Because the next second, that determined lady knight had already drunk herself into unconsciousness, hitting the table and falling asleep.
Looking at Sonja like this, only one thought crossed Mr.Cyclone's mind.
Loose morals after drinking♡
"Hehehehehehe!!"
At that moment, Mr.Cyclone couldn't help but laugh.
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