You call this a black hand?

When he met Mrs. Chelsea in the study, Mellen noticed that she did not look as angry as she appeared in the Book of Secrets.

The expression sitting behind the desk, apart from being a bit gloomy, is overall quite calm.

After seeing Melen, she didn't say anything to him, but used her eyes to signal him to sit down first.

Then, the study fell into silence.

However, sitting opposite her, Mellen could actually clearly sense that the seemingly calm teacher was already filled with anger.

In fact, he was secretly speechless.

By a thread of fate, Mellen actually discovered what her daughter was doing earlier than Mrs. Chelsea, so she naturally knew why the teacher was acting like this.

Simply put, Alyssa is writing a color manuscript.

The protagonist of the manuscript is a girl named Grace, but the main plot basically revolves around her mother and cousins ​​and uncles, who have trysts with their backs to her father on various occasions...

If this were the case, one could still think that this was a girl using writing to express some kind of depressed mood caused by her sweetheart being snatched away by her dirty mother.

However, considering the name "Grace", this matter is not so "simple".

Who is Grace?

A character in a book called "Ant Kingdom" written by Mellen.

This is not the point.

The point is, Meren clearly remembers that when he first met Alyssa in the form of a young woman in that storybook world, she lied about her name being Grace!

So, now this thing has become that the girl used her own pseudonym as the name of the heroine, and then kept writing about the dirty things the heroine witnessed between her uncle and her mother on various occasions...

What is her state of mind?

Mellen actually didn't understand it, but he thought it was very perverted.

But what he can understand is that this kind of mentality is definitely abnormal!

Combined with some of Alyssa's other weird behaviors, it's hard not to wonder whether her bloodline, which was said to have calmed down and disappeared, has really calmed down.

Logically speaking, there should be, otherwise she wouldn't have fainted before because she couldn't accept knowing that Melen was her stepfather.

But, this behavior right now...

"I came to you this time because of Alyssa's matter."

While Meren felt secretly having a headache, the lady who pretended to be calm finally spoke after a long moment of silence.

"I think Alyssa has not fully realized the reality that you are her stepfather, or in other words, she is still unwilling to admit it."

Is such that.

Mellen nodded secretly, otherwise the manuscript would not have been an uncle but a father.

But on the surface, he pretended to be confused and asked: "What exactly happened?"

"She-she was still calling your name in her dreams."

Of course, it was impossible for the lady to say that her daughter was doing such perverted things, so she said angrily: "This proves that she still has a lucky mentality!"

"Then...what do you mean?"

"I hope you can go and talk to her," Mrs. Chelsea replied immediately, "to fully confirm the identity of the stepfather."

"I'm afraid this will be difficult to do."

After hearing this, Mellen hesitated and said: "This kind of thing cannot be rectified by just saying a few words."

"Then what can you do?"

"this……"

Looking at the anxious expression on the teacher's stern face, Mellen said cautiously: "What do you think will make Alyssa give up completely?"

how could I know?

Mrs. Chelsea gave him an annoyed look.

The two of them had kissed on the lips before, but the result was still the same.

Are we going to do something more outrageous now?

"I think so."

Mellen didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so he suggested: "If it's just a dream or something, you don't need to pay too much attention to it."

"How could this not matter?"

The lady frowned when she heard this, "If we don't suppress this tendency completely, who knows if she will have any wrong impulses at some point?"

"But as long as she does not act out of line in her private behavior, then we can say that the situation is still under control."

Mellen said: "You should understand that this kind of thing cannot be broken off easily, there must be a process."

"But I can't see the process now."

Mrs. Chelsea said: "She is getting more and more excessive."

"Maybe this is because no one else knows about this except the three of us."

Mellen said thoughtfully, "Alyssa found out that only she and you know my identity, so she might wonder if this thing is true? Or, does she still have some extravagant hopes for it?

"

The lady was startled when she heard this, and then said helplessly: "But I can't really publicly declare that you are my husband, can I?"

"In fact, there is no need to make it public."

Mellen said: "Announcing this in front of several of your close friends will be enough for Alyssa to realize that you really are not lying."

These words made Mrs. Chelsea fall into thinking.

She felt that what her students said made sense.

As long as she admits it in front of outsiders, her daughter will naturally realize that she is serious about this matter.

But on the other hand, if she declares this, several of her friends will definitely take it seriously.

Because it was impossible for her to explain that the reason for doing this was to "steal men" from her daughter!

Because of this, she hesitated a little.

In order to heal her wounds, she did something with her students, which made her good friend Juliana find it difficult to accept.

If she completely admitted that Mellen was her husband, wouldn't her friends think that she was a complete pervert?

But when I thought about it, my daughter's condition was obviously more serious and important than my own appearance.

So after taking a deep breath, the lady said to Meren: "Be mentally prepared. Tomorrow morning, I will invite two friends to have breakfast together. I will invite you and Alyssa to be there."

"That's fine with me."

Mellen nodded seriously.

"But there is one thing you need to pay attention to. Your good friend Juliana actually has an illegitimate daughter who is my cousin."

"Illegitimate daughter? Or your cousin?"

Mrs. Chelsea was startled when she heard this, "Are you sure?"

"At least that's what my parents said, and they even made an engagement for us."

Mellen said: "Of course, I don't actually agree with this marriage, but because my parents haven't come back yet, I can't dissolve this relationship."

Mrs. Chelsea did not speak when she heard this, but frowned and began to think.

It's not surprising that her good friend Juliana has secrets that she hasn't told her.

But things like having an illegitimate daughter are a bit special.

Because this is not just a secret, but a living person.

A simple secret can be hidden, and even if you have a lover secretly, it is difficult to find out. After all, you are all adults.

But an illegitimate daughter, a child who needs to be raised from an early age...

Maybe not even a little bit of news has leaked out?

"Is there any problem with this?"

Mellen was surprised when the teacher didn't speak for a while.

Is this a big deal?

"no problem."

Mrs. Chelsea replied affirmatively, "Since you don't agree, I will go to her later and dissolve the marriage. I am your teacher, and I am still qualified to talk to her about this kind of thing."

As she said this, she suddenly felt doubtful.

If there really was an illegitimate daughter who was engaged to Melen, why didn't the other party mention this when she proposed a marriage between Melen and Juliana's niece?

"Is there anything else that cannot be mentioned about her illegitimate daughter?"

This was obviously very strange, and then Mrs. Chelsea suddenly remembered that Mellen had mentioned to herself that he had a pen pal named Julianna.

Juliana came to Graham before, claiming to be in love, obviously to meet her lover.

But except for the fact that she didn't see anyone at the beginning, and that she went to the deserted world once in the middle, she was never seen leaving the manor.

It seems that I am suddenly not interested in this anymore...

Are you really not interested?

With this thought in mind, when Madam looked at her student, she couldn't help but feel suspicious.

So she suddenly stood up from her chair and walked towards the study door. As she walked, she said, "I'm going to talk to her about this now. You wait here first."

Now?

No need to be so anxious, right?

Meren was surprised when he saw this, and then asked hurriedly: "Alyssa, have you heard any information? I mean, about the enemy?"

These words made Mrs. Chelsea stop in her tracks.

The more my daughter wrote, the more perverted she became, so she felt ashamed and angry and hurriedly exited the state of possession.

In addition, since the enemy had already been smeared with dirt, this issue was ignored.

Now that I think about it, I was quite impulsive.

So after thinking about it for a moment, the lady said to Meren: "I will go to Juliana to discuss your matter now. As for Alyssa, you go and keep an eye on it for me first."

"You have practiced very well in the art of possession. There will be no problems."

When she said this, she already assumed that Mellen would find out what her daughter was doing.

If you think about it carefully, this is actually nothing.

After all, when he was in that desolate world, he had listened to that kind of perverted words a lot, and he already knew it very well.

…

Mellen didn't think it was a big deal.

He didn't care much about the nun who might contact Alyssa——

A while ago, he possessed the fat maid and pinched her all over her body, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

It can be seen that this kind of possession is very hidden. As long as it does not move around, it is unlikely to be noticed.

With this idea in mind, Meren didn't leave the teacher's study at all. Instead, he pretended to be a sheep and used the possession medium left by the teacher on the desk. In fact, he entered the wizard's field of vision and used the thread of fate to possess him.

Then he suddenly realized that he had come at the wrong time...