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Still shy, Eileen stood next to Mr. Cyclone, her head lowered and her face red.

"......"

What should they say? Mr. Cyclone was also troubled by the situation. If they directly talked about yesterday's happiness and Mr. Cyclone's feelings, it could lead to the opposite result. Looking at Eileen, who was so shy, Mr. Cyclone came to this conclusion.

"Oh! Right!?" x2

Unexpectedly, the two of them said the same words at the same time.

Mr. Cyclone felt surprised and didn't know what to do, but Eileen smiled. She lightly covered half of her mouth with her hand and smiled gently.

"Please, Mr. Cyclone, go ahead and speak."

Once again, she bowed. Although Mr. Cyclone didn't understand their bowing etiquette, every time he saw the girl lightly lifting her skirt, he felt an indescribable pleasure.

"Did you have fun last night?"

"Yeah, thanks to the venue and the delicious food and drinks provided by you, everyone in the research club had a great time."

At this moment, Eileen took a deep breath in front of Mr. Cyclone.

Then she took out a crystal from behind her waist.

"Eileen originally wanted to give this to you when she saw you yesterday. But you had something to deal with and couldn't come... But now, being able to give it to you is really great~"

Mr. Cyclone took the crystal, a crystal just the right size to fit into the palm of his hand.

"What is this?"

"Eileen's parents were killed by the Grand Prime Minister... and now, you have avenged them. Eileen is grateful to you."

Holding Eileen's crystal in his hand, Mr. Cyclone suddenly felt a little heavy.

"Although Eileen has nothing to repay your kindness, this Magicite Crystal, I hope it can also become a source of power for you."

Summoning courage, Eileen lightly kissed Mr. Cyclone's cheek.

Being kissed like this, Mr. Cyclone thought of something.

"Oh oh! I know~ This is a token of love, right?"

Mr. Cyclone blushed a bit as he said it himself, but he still smiled at Eileen with a smile that couldn't be concealed. However, Eileen didn't see this Mr. Cyclone. She just lowered her head and her face blushed even more.

"Don't worry, Eileen, we still have time together~ On the way..."

Just as Mr. Cyclone was about to bring up the main point, Miss Marder had already returned, and she was carrying something huge behind her.

"Oh my, your generosity knows no bounds, my lord. This little girl doesn't even know how to repay you~ Hehehe~"

Originally, it was time for the heart to beat and face to blush, to tease and let Eileen follow him.

But looking at Miss Marder's back, Mr. Cyclone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What the hell... I brought you a bag, and you really just brought one bag~"

"Of course, this little girl is someone who keeps her promises."

Behind Miss Marder, there was a bag that was twice as tall as Mr. Cyclone. Of course, compared to the wealth in the mansion, this was merely a small sum.

"Forget it, it's not my money anyway. Let's get to the point first."

Mr. Cyclone gave Miss Marder a glance.

"I understand your intentions, my lord."

After giving Mr. Cyclone a bow, Miss Marder whispered in Eileen's ear.

Although he didn't know what she said, Eileen immediately became flustered upon hearing it.

"No, no, no! It can't be!"

Like a volcanic eruption that had been building up for a long time, Eileen's face turned so red it was smoking.

And Miss Marder was startled.

"It can't be?! Weren't you just saying you would marry any man who could kill the Grand Prime Minister?!"

"What the hell! Who said anything about an ugly man?!"

Miss Marder cleverly turned her back to Mr. Cyclone and gestured for another girl to block him.

Except for when she said "ugly man" a bit louder, Mr. Cyclone couldn't hear their conversation at all."Oh, the benefactor? Didn't you say you also liked him when you met him? And when you heard that he was generously donating to the people, didn't you say this hero is really great?"

"N-No, President... I mean, at least let him... let him bring Ellen home to tidy up..."

Ellen played with her fingers, and it seemed like their conversation had ended, leaving only Mr. Cyclone, whose words couldn't be heard clearly.

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