Mystic Dominator

Although the current situation is more difficult.

But this did not affect Ronald's intention to eat breakfast.

Chewed slowly and ate the sandwich bread in his hand. After accepting the reality, he even felt that this kind of breakfast tasted pretty good, and it was no problem as a special kind of jam bread.

"really……"

"Have I reached the age where eating sweets will improve my mood?"

After whispering something, Ronald stepped forward and shook the landlady who was still in a coma:

"Cynthia... Ms. Cynthia?"

"How are you?"

"..."

The girl in front of him was his landlord after all, and Ronald didn't want to be too rough, so he was very gentle when he did it.

Pushed and called like this for a few seconds.

Cynthia, who was lying on the sofa, slowly opened her eyes.

"..."

Probably because the current situation has not been sorted out in my mind.

After regaining consciousness, Cynthia blinked in a dazed manner, and then looked at Ronald in front of her with a dazed look.

"well……?"

Tilting her head slightly, Cynthia still didn't react.

After she thought for a few more seconds, she gradually left the previous state of ignorance.

"Mr. Ronald..."

"I……"

"I... what was I doing just now?"

Seeing his landlord's reaction, Ronald applauded secretly in his heart.

Probably because Claudia acted too quickly, Cynthia in front of her didn't react to anything and was completely out of the situation.

That would make it easier to explain.

Of course, the most basic temptation cannot be forgotten.

Having made a decision in his heart, Ronald immediately asked in a caring tone:

"Miss Cynthia, I went out to buy breakfast before, and when I came back, I saw you fainted on the ground."

"What happened?"

"..."

Hearing Ronald's question, Cynthia blinked in trouble.

After hesitating for a while, she replied:

"I... I seem to be..."

"Ah, yes!"

"I have something to see you!"

Eyes from puzzled to sober.

Lying on the sofa and thinking for a few seconds, Cynthia suddenly got up as if she remembered something. Taking out a letter directly from her pocket, she immediately handed it to Ronald in front of her.

"it is this!"

"I checked the mailbox when I went to school in the morning, and saw your letter. So I wanted to come and inform you, and by the way, I also brought the key to the mailbox..."

Having said that, Cynthia paused.

Immediately, a trace of nervousness appeared in the depths of his eyes:

"go to school!"

"I...I'm going to be late for school!"

Before Ronald even had time to ask, the young landlord threw the things in his hands on the table, turned around and rushed out of Ronald's room.

"..."

Looking at the door he opened, and the hurried footsteps of the landlady when she went downstairs.

Ronald froze for a few seconds, then shook his head helplessly.

fair enough……

At least to save myself from playing word games with this landlord.

Immediately, Ronald turned around and reached out to pick up the things on the table.

In addition to the letter that Cynthia planned to hand over to him from the beginning, there is also a small yellow key here, which should be the key to the apartment mailbox she said.

Take the key and put it in your pocket.

Ronald then opened the envelope and spread out the letter paper, and began to read the contents.

[Dear Ronald:

If you can read this letter, I think you are probably fine!

And you must not guess how interesting things happened to that maid after I brought her back.

she……】

After reading the content, Ronald put down the letter paper and exhaled slowly:

"call--"

"It's fine as long as there's no big problem."

--simply put.

—Another letter from Raphael.

But this time when it came to something mysterious, he didn't use the address of the Oak Theater to send the letter, and most of the sentences used cryptic metaphors.

As far as the results of yesterday's incident were concerned, Raphael's experience was much better than his own.

Because he is quite good at anti-reconnaissance, this guy was not disturbed by Elva at all, and the only problem he faced was the maid who was brought back.

And the maid...

Although Raphael regained consciousness.

But because her body was severely damaged at the time, she lost a lot of memory at the same time.

On top of this, there was one more thing that Raphael cared more about.

After the body was severely damaged and then rescued, the maid's body now showed signs of being very adaptable to the operation of spells.

For the mysterious side, this is a very special and 'easy to use' physique.

So for various considerations.

This person has been kept by Raphael's side. In today's letter, apart from saying hello to Ronald, he also explained the incident. After all, the two were acting together at the time, and Raphael felt that it was necessary to inform him.

"..."

Read this letter quickly.

Ronald looked at it carefully again just to be on the safe side.

After confirming that Raphael hadn't done anything wrong or left a secret signal, he turned around and destroyed the letter.

"ah--"

After finishing all this, Ronald stretched himself.

Then he turned around and walked into the bedroom, where he lay on the bed without taking off his clothes.

Springs doesn't have anything particularly important right now, and after such a toss yesterday, it's time for him to take a rest.

————

Time passed little by little in sleep.

When Ronald opened his eyes again, the sunlight reflected from the balcony was still quite bright.

Because he didn't draw the curtains of the balcony when he slept, he could clearly see the scenery outside, and at the same time he could smell the cold wind blowing from the Weiss River.

Moving his body a little bit to half-up, Ronald sat on the bed and stretched.

"Um……"

the time now...

The time is 3:59 and 17 seconds in the afternoon.

The most accurate time was notified by the original scriptures, so Ronald naturally didn't need to turn his head to look at the clocks elsewhere. Sitting on the bed like this, he stared blankly at the scenery of Springs outside.

who I am……?

What are you going to do now...?

Is it time to eat...?

After thinking in a daze for a few minutes, Ronald finally remembered what he should do.

I just moved here, at least I have to go out to buy some daily necessities.

And now at this point in time, it's just right to go out to shop.

When I come back, I can even make dinner by myself in a hurry.

Thinking about this, Ronald immediately stood up and was about to go out. He had no intention of wasting time.

However, after taking two steps, he stopped in place.

Turning his head back, Ronald glanced at the private bathroom facing the bed.

"Um……"

"Wash your face first."

After muttering a few words to himself, Ronald turned around and walked in.

Standing in a bathroom that hadn't been showered until this morning and wasn't even cleaned up.

Although there is no toothbrush at hand.

But Ronald still swished his mouth back and forth a few times before he was done.