You call this a black hand?

The weather in the storybook world is set in advance.

When looking towards the first level area at the border, you can see a gloomy dark cloud.

However, when I returned to the "base", that is, the cabin in the forest, the sun was shining brightly outside the window.

In the vegetable garden next to the window, the fresh earthy smell is blown in by the wind, and bees are wandering in the flower cores.

A few hares were wandering outside the fence of the vegetable garden, hesitantly, as if they wanted to go in for a bite, but were afraid of being caught...

Everything seems lifelike.

The only two figures sitting in the hut looked like two puppets.

The figures were one large and one small, both falling into silence.

The older man has a thin build and a full beard. He seems to be in his thirties.

The younger one looks very childish. She is wearing a sleeveless linen dress made of rough fabric. Her red hair is neatly combed into pigtails and hung behind her. She looks about four or five years old. She has a fleshy face and is very cute.

However, at this moment, this cute little girl was frowning, with a serious expression, looking like a complete little adult.

The current situation is very embarrassing.

If it really comes down to the relationship between a man and a woman, Mrs. Chelsea, who has had too many ambiguities with students, may feel it is inappropriate, but for the sake of business, it is not unacceptable.

However, now, the rules require students to be treated as their fathers...

This requirement may seem unreliable, but when you think about it actually, it makes sense.

Because the name of the book is "Robin LeFary's Guide to the Adventures of the Family".

The purpose of writing it by its creator, Robin LeFary, was not specifically to allow future generations to have a channel to enhance their wizarding talents.

Rather, it allows future generations to feel the importance of family ties and family.

Strengthening talents is just incidental.

Madam has actually known this background for a long time.

Not only did she know it, Mellon also knew it, because it was written in the description and he had seen it when he first came in.

But he knew that he had never thought carefully about what all this meant...

"If you really feel embarrassed, just forget it?"

Seeing the little girl sitting opposite frowning and not speaking for a long time, the middle-aged Melen said: "This is actually not something that must be done. There is no need to force anything."

What he said was not just playing hard to get, but he really meant it.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

Will the other person call him daddy?

If you want to talk about this kind of thing, it's still possible if you switch to Alyssa and discuss it.

But as a teacher, Mrs. Chelsea...

The little girl didn't respond, just pursed her lips and said nothing.

But just when Mellen thought she was regretting it, she suddenly said: "This matter is very important, we can't just let it go."

"Is the relationship important?"

"It's hard for me to say."

The lady shook her head, "But in short, we should continue."

Mellen said nothing after hearing this.

Because he had already remembered that in order to give the teacher some motivation, he used the identity of a mysterious person to propose a deal with her.

Trading resources is the secret of Robin Rifley.

The teacher obviously took a fancy to this matter, and would rather put her in an embarrassing situation than persist.

And since she didn't care, Meren naturally didn't hesitate anymore.

So the two of them walked out of the hunter's cabin again and rushed towards the border.

Outside the hut is a lush forest. Walk along the forest and you will find the first level.

There were no separation marks, but after arriving at the destination, the two of them could intuitively feel the existence of the first level.

Because the light there was very dim, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it looked like a storm was coming.

Mellen had been here alone once before and could not enter this area at all.

At the moment, it's okay for him to take his "daughter" with him, but if he wants to get through it smoothly, it will obviously require certain twists and turns.

"Let's hold hands and try it first."

The little red-haired girl said as she stretched out her hand to Meren.

She was only one meter tall at the moment. When Meren held this little fleshy hand, he felt like he was playing with his daughter.

However, when he officially entered the area where the first level was located, this feeling disappeared.

Because the surrounding wind is very strong and the air is very humid.

After entering the dream, his image has changed, and the abilities he would have in reality cannot be used here.

Although the personal spirit and will will not be affected, the humid smell blowing in vain from the surrounding environment is very powerful for some reason.

It was as if an ordinary person suddenly stepped into a forest with continuous drizzle. The vague feeling of sticky lake was very uncomfortable, let alone the enjoyment of playing.

"God's Coming"

Looking down, the little girl looked like she was fine. She was being held by her "father" and was turning her head to look around.

Obviously, she has officially entered "adventure mode".

It's a pity that the two of them walked in this dim forest for most of the day. Apart from feeling the increasingly serious moisture, they found nothing at all, let alone where the boundary of the first level was.

Simply holding hands obviously won't work.

Mellen realized this problem.

The same was true for Mrs. Chelsea, so seeing that there was no progress, she hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.

"Hold me like you would a daughter."

Her voice at this time was very clear and childish, but her tone was full of maturity and stability, without any shyness. It was obvious that she regarded her current behavior as a kind of work.

Meren did as he was told, hugged the other person in his arm, and continued walking inside.

However, this still doesn't work.

I didn't see any detection mechanism, but the two of them were walking in the forest, and they couldn't escape the current environmental framework no matter how they walked.

It seems that if you don't act according to the rules, there will be no new progress at all.

Then seeing a flash of hesitation on the face of the girl in his arms, Meren turned to lift her up and put her on his neck.

"That might be more in line with the requirements."

He then said.

Melon could clearly sense the teacher's discomfort with this, so Mellen patted her calf that was hanging on his chest in a comforting manner.

So the other party didn't resist anything anymore.

It is a pity that this is an obvious "concession" in the eyes of both parties, but the storybook has no reaction at all...

Is there really a need to do something deeper?

A flash of hesitation flashed across the face of the little girl who was riding on her student's neck and gently holding his head with both hands.

Just as Meren guessed, she insisted on continuing, partly because she had already promised and it was inappropriate to go back on her word.

On the other hand, I also hope to use this opportunity to explore the secrets here, and then exchange information with the mysterious person.

The former is about students' growth potential in the field of wizards, and the latter is about future changes in the world and daughters, which can be said to be serious issues related to the survival of the family.

Therefore, she believes that in the face of such major events, personal embarrassment does not need to be considered at all.

However, when it came time to actually take action, she couldn't continue.

The previous holding of hands and hugging her was nothing, because she had already done more intimate behaviors with students, and she was not the kind of person to be coy.

But riding on Meren's neck in such an extremely intimate position inevitably made her feel a little awkward, embarrassed, and even a little inexplicable nervous.

It's just that years of cultivation have prevented her from showing these emotions on the surface.

However, even after doing all this, it still has no effect on breaking through the level...

She didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until she saw that this stalemate was not going to happen that the little girl-like lady hesitated and whispered.

"Father?"

The sound was as thin as a mosquito or a fly, and Mellen, who was riding underneath him and minding his own business, didn't even hear it clearly.

Then, just as he was about to ask in confusion, a voice that was much clearer than before came from above his head.

"dad?"