"Shut up, why do you still say you're addicted?"

The "little man" in Louise's mind was swaying her teeth. She touched her wrist, smoothed the goose bumps that had just arisen on the surface of her skin, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and began to change the topic:

"It takes enough background and craftsmanship to be able to brew such high-quality red wine. I believe that Mr. Osman's manor is also of a large scale and a long history, right?"

"Yes, not right." Osman shook his goblet, leaned against the back of the chair, and said such an ambiguous sentence.

Then he added to himself: "I am not the eldest son of the Wolf family, and I have no right to inherit the title, and my property is also limited. The wine-making manor I bought from a down-and-out nobleman.

The specific history is no longer verified, but it will become long in my hands.”

"Who gives you the confidence? Those who don't know think you are a demigod or even an angel!"

Looking at Osman with a confident smile on his face, Louise found that the young nobleman seemed to be deliberately showing off his excellence, like a peacock with open-faced hair... So, who is he "hot" to?

"I believe you can accomplish your goals." Louise quickly threw away the ridiculous thoughts in her mind and raised her glass to agree.

Then, she was silent for two seconds and began to test:

"As far as I know, 'Ms Desperate' is working with MI9, or some of Ruhn's hidden forces, which are about transferring population from the Southern Continent to Beckland. Will our mission be in the next period of time

Related to this?"

At this time, Ousman was no longer the "peacock with open-screen" but became a qualified intelligence officer, and he replied without any misses:

"We will naturally know when the task is issued."

Then, without waiting for Louise to react, his body leaned forward slightly, and he continued to say:

"I heard that Ambassador Intis Berkeron died at a dance that you held."

Louise glanced at him expressionlessly and responded faintly:

"Mr. Berkelon disappeared on his way to the ball and returned to the embassy. MINI No. 9 has made a conclusion on this. The assassination was Mr. A of the 'Aurora Club'."

Osman chuckled, saying that he had no intention of offending. He leaned against the sofa and said with ease:

"Although that case is not under my jurisdiction, I took the time to read the closing report. The image of Miss Louise described above is completely different from that of you now!"

"Because at that time I was just a weak and helpless poor woman!" Louise smiled, blinked mischievously, and replied coquettishly in the form of a "witch":

"And what you see now is the completely real me who let go of your guard."

Osman seemed to believe this explanation, laughed twice happily, and raised his glass and signaled:

"I am honored. I believe that we will cooperate very well in the future, and the future Demigod Lord."

Louise said modestly: "That's just the expectation of the 'Desperate Lady', and I dare not have much luxury."

"This is a bad word." Osman raised his hand and pressed: "Being able to be treated like this by a demigod is enough to show Miss Louise's excellence, compared to that..."

He paused for a moment, suddenly remembered and said, "You have definitely more advantages than Tris."

Finally, we talked about Tris... Louise was secretly happy. She just mentioned this matter on purpose, and in addition to tempting "Ms. Desperate", she was also talking to Ousman.

Don't forget that the dance party that Triss and Prince Edsack met was held at Ousman's house!

Since I was warned not to get involved, but if I induce others to get involved, I will ignore my affairs... Louise changed her mind and asked curiously:

"Do you know Triss?"

Osman laughed and explained: "The woman who is qualified to be dedicated to Edsack's voluntary care, except Miss Audrey, Tris is the first one, not to mention that the latter is a civilian woman, who wants to make people reluctant to do so.

It’s hard to understand!”

"I think Triss will have his own mission and will not be entangled with Prince Edsack."

Louise said that the tone was aggravated in particular the words "task" and "entanglement".

Osman's eyes turned slightly, he nodded thoughtfully, and then he enthusiastically talked about some other interesting things until Louise said goodbye and left.

…………

On the return carriage, Louise restrained her smile on her face and thought about the deep meaning behind this mission.

She thought Tris had been confirmed to be the God-descending container of the "primary witch", but based on the analysis of what the "despair witch" Panatia today said today, it seemed that she had not escaped from the entanglement of this matter.

How to ensure the smooth growth of Tris's "container" is something Louise needs to consider.

Otherwise, once Tris has an accident, the "Witch Cult" will be bad... Louise is unwilling to use herself to confirm the attitude of the "primary witch" Chick towards her.

There is also the task assigned by "Desperate Nightingale": What should I do when I cooperate with Ousman?

This seems to be the custom of the "Witch Clan" cooperating with the royal faction. The "Witch" is paired with a noble officer, but Osman's enthusiasm for Louise is a bit extraordinary, which casts a shadow in the latter's heart.

A story that is highly similar to Triss, a false "love at first sight"-style favor... Louise almost thinks she is being arranged by "0-08", but Tingen's story proves that her "secret" state is

Enough to resist the perception of "0-08"!

Could it be that Ince Zangwell was promoted to demigod, and "0-08" also upgraded?

Or, Ousman just simply "seeing lust", and there is nothing else wrong with it?

In short, it depends on the subsequent development. Whether you will encounter coincidences... Also, the potion formula for Sequence 5 should be included in the agenda, and Louise's sense of urgency was raised again.

After returning home, she met Audrey, Fors and Miss Hug who had been waiting for a long time.

…………

In a common manor villa in Queens, Bakerland, the full-length mirror in the third floor room suddenly flashed, and the mirror spread like water waves. A woman who combines two completely opposite styles of dignified charm and charm came out.

, It is the "desperate witch" Panatia.

She moved her steps and came to the next room. There was a middle-aged man sitting upright. His face was cut like a knife, with a calm and capable expression. The only thing that was that he was blinded by his eyes, and he was the defection of the Goddess of the Night Church.

,Ince Zangwell.

"The story has not shifted, right?" Panatia asked.

Ince Zangwell, who had been promoted to "Night Watcher", opened his monocular eyes, glanced at the wooden box sealed on the table, and replied in a deep voice:

"Everything is OK."

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