After finishing all of this in one breath, the system said pitifully: [I've told you everything I can and can't tell you. I won't hide anything from you anymore, so don't be angry. 嘤嘤嘤～]
The soft and tender child's voice sobbed non-stop, looking extremely pitiful.
Sijiu was speechless: [You talked for a long time, but you still didn't tell me who he was.]
The system's crying stopped abruptly, and it became as quiet as a chicken.
Si Jiu sneered, "I believe you're on the same page with me and won't harm me. After all, you admit that your interests are closely related to my performance."
But, 023, I hate being fooled the most.
I don't care why you and your main system are hiding this from me.
I don't even care about the weird working methods of this strange department.
Therefore, you, and those behind you, must also be mentally prepared. 】
System: [...Host, what do you want to do?]
Sijiu raised his eyebrows and gave a friendly smile: [Of course! Good! Let's do the mission. Isn't this exactly what you were looking forward to?]
System: ...I have a bad feeling.
…
The high priest's treason caused a huge uproar in the Kingdom of Valencia. The temple, once equal in status to the royal family and even more so among the people, suddenly fell from grace and became a denounced entity.
Before post-war reconstruction could even begin, the kingdom almost fell into internal turmoil again.
The cabinet and the Gendarmerie were also purged.
If it weren't for the Dragon God, the kingdom would probably have to deal with invasions from other countries.
Because they are well aware of this, Lord Dragon God and Jian Yu himself are now extremely loved by the people.
Moreover, Princess Jian Yu was born in poverty and had no aristocratic manners at all. She was kind and friendly, often helped the weak, and liked to interact with common people.
People can always see her appearing in places where civilians live, distributing supplies, visiting and treating people injured in the war with doctors, or sending relief funds to people who have lost their homes or loved ones.
No matter where she appeared, there was always a black-haired man beside her, following her closely. Later everyone found out that he was Lord Dragon God.
Sometimes there would be another person, a man everyone knew: their number one warrior, Sir Charles.
All three of them are outstanding in appearance and temperament. No matter where they appear, they are a moving sight.
"Princess Jian Yu is so kind. She's like an angel sent from heaven."
"Lord Dragon God's aura is so strong. I don't even dare to look at them. But Princess Jian Yu is really gentle."
"Sir Charles is still as handsome as ever, even comparable to Lord Dragon God. Hmm? So, do they look a bit alike?"
Sijiu listened to the discussions intermittently, a smile on her face as she greeted the little girl who was secretly watching her, "Are you little Jenny? I came to see your mother. Can you let me in?"
These were the families of the soldiers who had died in the previous invasion. The post-war compensation work had been taken over by the wine steward.
The little girl looked at Xiu fearfully, shrank her neck, and said timidly, "Yes, yes, you, please come in."
Sijiu rubbed the little girl's head and immediately felt the burning gaze of the person beside her staring at her hand.
She glanced at Xiu unhappily and said, "Don't be so fierce. You scared the kids."
Xiu didn't say anything, but his eyes expressed his feelings very strongly. He even bent down and stretched his head in front of her.
So under everyone's gaze, Princess Jian Yu perfunctorily patted Lord Dragon God's head, and Lord Dragon God immediately revealed a satisfied smile.
Everyone: Weird… so easy to appease!!!
Charles next to him had a dark look in his eyes, and was a little eager to make a move, then he received a cold look from His Highness.
He cleared his throat, stood up straighter, and acted as if nothing had happened.
Sijiu turned around and took the little girl's hand and went into the house.
Behind her, the black-haired and blonde looked at each other, sparks flashed, and fighting spirit surged.
But soon the two of them looked away as if nothing had happened and followed him in.
Over the past month, they used to fight every time they met, and each of them would be severely punished or given the cold shoulder by Sijiu. Later, they learned their lesson and fought secretly. Now, they can pretend to get along well on the surface, and fight with each other with their eyes whenever they get a chance, or confront each other over trivial matters, but they will never be caught by Sijiu.
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