Monster Hunting High School

It was already late at night when Su Shijun returned to Qingqiu Mansion.

The breath of silence pervades the entire Beta Town. The quiet Qingqiu Mansion is shrouded in a thin layer of Gothic black gauze, resembling an aristocratic girl wearing a wide black robe, sitting under the moonlight, comprehending. The distance between morality and the stars.

Most of the servants in the mansion have gone to rest.

Su Shijun didn't intend to disturb them anymore.

Like a blue butterfly, she floated silently through the garden, patio, courtyard and corridor, until she suddenly stopped at the door of the study. Originally, she planned to go to the study to deal with some experimental reports that had just been fed back in the evening, but Now, she changed her mind and turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

He just sat silently in the darkness, looking at the materials in his hands under the moonlight.

The head maid of the mansion did not know when she appeared at the door of the restaurant. She looked at her lady with some worry and hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just quietly served her hot tea and a few snacks.

"——Did Dong Dong sleep?"

Su Shijun put down the experimental report in his hand and suddenly asked.

Su Man lowered her head and replied in a very soft but very quick voice: "I have rested. Miss Su Yi, Su Shuang and Susan took Miss Dongdong to play in the garden for a long time today. It seemed that they were playing for a group of people. There was a wedding between a flower sperm and a grass sperm, so she went to bed earlier than usual. She drank hot goat's milk before going to bed... Well, she lay down before finishing the hundred talismans you arranged earlier. She fell asleep on the table, so I took it upon myself not to let her continue painting.”

Su Shijun nodded slightly.

"You did a good job." Even so, after a moment's pause, she sighed unhappily: "——I can't even finish a hundred talisman stickers, but thanks to her..."

The muttering behind him was so soft that it was difficult to hear clearly.

After a while, her voice became slightly louder, and she asked casually, seemingly casually: "Have the mansion received any news from him today?"

Su Man obviously knew who she was referring to.

"No." The head maid replied in a low voice: "At noon, Hank from D\u0026K came to say hello and said that he had not heard from Master Zheng Qing for several months. Now the store operations are all arranged by Master Xiao Xiao. Su Ya went to see Li Meng in the afternoon, and there was no news there, but..."

"But what?"

"——But I heard from Li Meng that Miss Jiang Yu returned to Zhongshan and was not in Phuket Island these days. I have no way to further confirm this matter."

call!

Su Shijun stood up suddenly, waved his robe sleeves, turned around and walked out of the restaurant: "——It's okay, I know where she went. I'll send a cup of hot goat's milk to the study later."

The head maid respectfully agreed and quietly retreated into the darkness.

The cyan butterfly came to the door of the study again.

This time, she pushed open the door.

But as soon as one foot stepped in, he stayed in place, and his whole body exuded an aura called 'being fooled'. After a pause, she still firmly stepped in with her second foot.

"——I thought you planned not to come to the study all night."

A slightly lazy, hoarse voice came from behind the desk.

The owner of the voice was a tall and beautiful witch. Her appearance and temperament were similar to the owner of Qingqiu Mansion who had just entered the house, but she seemed more mature.

This uninvited guest was wearing a slightly gorgeous silk robe, with a snow-white hair scarf wrapped around her head. She looked like she had just come out of the bath. A few strands of black hair playfully poked out of the towel, which contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin.

At this moment, her bare feet were stacked on Su Shijun's desk. When her master came, her toes bent happily, as if to say hello.

Su Shijun ignored this very impolite and undignified move.

"Good evening, Ms. Su."

She seemed to hum the last three words out of her nose - in a sense, her level of impoliteness was not much different from that of the person behind the desk.

"Not good at all."

The witch behind the desk was carving patterns on her fingernails with a small pen. After hearing this, she sighed without raising her head: "——The most promising child in the family gave birth to a child out of wedlock. They agreed to get married in the middle of the year. It's almost the end of the year, but there's no news about my marriage. It's said that my fiancé has run away... and several other old guys are waiting to see my jokes. "

Su Shijun bit his silver teeth secretly.

But he could only continue to hold his suffocation in his stomach.

There were soft footsteps in the corridor, it was the head maid bringing hot goat milk.

"Miss."

Su Man stood behind Su Shijun, hesitating whether to go in. When she saw the witch behind the desk, she immediately lowered her eyelids and said hello respectfully: "——Ancestor."

"Call me ma'am!" The witch behind the desk waved angrily, and the goat's milk in the head maid's hand flew lightly into the study room: "——How many times have I said that, those two words will call me old!"

"Okay, Ms. Ancestor." Su Man bowed her head respectfully and agreed, then quietly withdrew.

Ancestor Qingqiu rolled his eyes nicely.

Holding the cup, she blew lightly, as if to cool down the hot goat milk, but when the wind left her mouth, it seemed to turn into a big invisible hand, blocking the door that seemed to want to run away at any time. Someone dragged him into the house and slammed the study door.

Su Shijun had a straight face, prepared for his ears to be tortured again.

Without any opening remarks or any foreshadowing, the lazy and hoarse voice came from behind the desk: "——Wizards from ancient families have a keen enough insight into fate. This is not a skill that suddenly becomes a great wizard or a legendary upstart... It requires a long period of accumulation, and then qualitative change, inheritance in the blood, and becomes the innate intuition of descendants. This is not a simple accumulation of magic power, but the result of time brewing.

We can realize that a certain investment will produce rich returns, we can see the treasure that soars into the sky, and we can also detect where the danger comes from... Then interrupt this dangerous sign before things get completely out of control."

"——What do you want to say?"

"——The father of your child is in danger. I believe you also have this. You must notice it. "

The Qingqiu Patriarch used a very difficult word to describe a certain wizard: "He is a big trouble, and he will have big trouble... But at the same time, he is also a rare treasure. Just like there is a subtle boundary between criminals and politicians, there is also that boundary between day and night, between the moon and the alliance, between trouble and treasure. "

Su Shijun snorted: "-He is a person, not a thing!"

As soon as she said it, she realized the subtle error in her wording-although he is indeed not a thing-paused for a while, she finally corrected her words slightly: "-I mean, he just graduated from school, and many children of this age are still in school!"

The witch behind the desk put down the cup and shook her head slightly.

"No one would treat the principal's last disciple and a legend from a side door as a child." She looked over the witch's shoulder and looked in the other direction of the mansion, and added: "- Similarly, no one would treat a man who is already a father of four children as a child."

"So?"

"Do I need to make it clearer? He is walking on a very dangerous road now, and you seem to want to stay with him. This is your freedom, and I will not interfere. But at the same time, you are also a representative of Qingqiu. I want to confirm that you are sober enough now... Look into my eyes and answer me, is this your final choice?"

"...Always."