The Magic Thief Chapter 21:
If the flame of anger can burn through anything, it must be reason.
The raging anger licked Ruibo's heart, burning his heart and his will into a pile of ruins.
Ribo rubbed Miss Freila's soft and plump buttocks very hard.
He calmly slipped the wand in his hand into the gap between Freila's buttocks bit by bit.
Miss Freila didn't feel Ribo's malice towards her, and didn't care about Ribo's actions at all. The two of them had long been accustomed to this kind of fun game.
The psychedelic powder solvent entered Miss Freila's body silently.
This terrifying and powerful potion immediately raged in Miss Freila's body.
Ribo was not satisfied with it.
His shameless hands rubbed and caressed Miss Freila's plump body wantonly.
His flexible tongue licked back and forth on Miss Freila's jade-like shoulders, sometimes biting gently.
All of this was taught to him by Miss Freila.
Ribo's left hand was originally placed on Miss Freila's plump chest. The towering peaks can be said to be the only masterpiece in the world, and the soft and smooth feeling is perfect.
After cruising between the two peaks for a while, the left hand slid down.
Ribo is very clear that between the chest and abdomen is the most sensitive part of the human body. Although that kind of stimulation does not help the love between men and women, if you want to torture a person, there is a very special but An extremely effective method.
Ribo was so softly but mercilessly tickling Miss Freila's ribs.
It wasn't until Miss Freila asked for mercy that Ribo gave up attacking her two ribs.
Ribo is not because his heart is soft or the anger in his chest has been extinguished, but because he has already planned to use another method to torture Frila (this ruthless mocking of him, the lustful woman he hates most ).
Ribo's left hand continued to slide down.
Miss Freila's smooth and slender waist became the battlefield of this shameless hand. Riber kneaded it hard without mercy until he was tired of playing here.
He shifted his attention to the lower part, and Ribo's left hand was stroking skillfully over Freira's lower abdomen.
These skills were also taught to him by Miss Freila, and they had no effect on this stunning beauty.
But under the influence of the psychedelic powder, Ruibo can clearly feel the effect of this technique, and he can even feel the unstoppable trembling and peristalsis of Miss Freila's abdomen.
Ribo is no longer interested in spending more time in these insignificant places, and his left hand slid down to take Miss Freila's vitals.
Ribo's other hand was not idle, and after putting the wand aside, his right hand never moved from Freira's hip.
He used all his skills.
This can be regarded as a reward for Miss Freila's hard teaching.
Ribo's hands were successfully met between Miss Freila's legs in tandem.
He concentrated on the square inch of the ground, and made Miss Freila into her breath, groaning incessantly.
Miss Freila really couldn't support it anymore, her legs were weak, and her waist fell so weakly.
"Am I still a useless man?" Ribo asked softly. Originally he wanted to get to Miss Freila's ear, but compared with Miss Freila, his figure is really Much shorter.
For him, being able to kiss Miss Freila's shoulder is already very good.
Miss Freila's consciousness is about to be completely destroyed by the psychedelic powder solvent.
But she was not in a coma so much that she couldn't figure out her state.
Miss Freila knows very well that the methods that Ribo has mastered are simply not enough to get herself into this embarrassment.
This kid must have given himself some medicine.
However, ordinary medicine has no effect on me at all.
Miss Freila became alert, she struggled a bit, trying to get rid of Ribo's control, but the powerful effect of the psychedelic powder had already drained her power.
Ms. Freila felt inexplicably nervous. She hadn't encountered this kind of situation for a long time, and she couldn't control the situation at all. She asked uneasily, "What did you do to me?"
Ribo didn't answer. He could hear the fear and anxiety in Miss Freila's tone, which made him feel proud and excited.
He continued to gently touch the two most sensitive parts of Freila with his fingers.
Ribo was pleased that he could clearly feel Miss Freila's body twitching.
Ribo forcefully clamped Freila's slumping body. For a teenager like him, it is indeed not an easy job.
"Let go of me, let me go quickly, please, Ribo, let me go." Freila begged softly.
With her character, this was originally something that was absolutely impossible to be said from her mouth.
However, Freila couldn't bear Ribo's wanton torture.
The limbs are sore and weak, and the strange feeling swallows her soul. This is a long-lost feeling.
Freila seems very familiar with it, but it also seems quite strange.
However, I don't know why a feeling of expectation suddenly rises.
This made Miss Freila feel extremely frightened.
She struggled on the edge of reason and lust.
Suddenly she abandons herself and thinks of her own destiny.
I'm just a prostitute in the eyes of men, a lewd woman who sells her body in exchange for money.
The men who pursue themselves passionately are just coveting the strong stimulation she can give them.
Although they paid a huge price, they didn't get much enjoyment from themselves.
But not being able to pursue it is obviously also a kind of stimulus, and this kind of stimulus also makes those men try to pursue another kind of higher stimulus.
Because of this, those men don't hesitate to spend money.
They just want to please themselves.
They also only hope that they can please them.
Miss Freila was so sad that she thought about her past, now, and maybe there will be a future.
She has never received affection and love.
She is just an empty body.
Empty but beautiful flesh.
Miss Freila suddenly realized that she was trying to humiliate Riber as much as she could, just hoping for a balance.
A pitiful and pathetic balance.
It's like she was playing with those men.
But, isn't she just letting the men play with it?
It's just that I played too much this time.
Miss Freila finally knew that before, she was just a person who was lucky enough not to encounter real danger.
Men who are willing to insult and ridicule themselves, and take pleasure in it, are useless guys.
Ribo, this hateful and terrifying kid, is a dangerous guy trained by the ruthless king of killers, Kyle.
And I was obviously bewildered by Ruibo's appearance.
It is undeniable that Ribo has a handsome face, and she is the kind of weak, cowardly and somewhat shy girlish beauty.
The self who was deceived by this look thought he was just a liar like Eckert.
A life in a beautiful package, a stomach full of useless knowledge, a stomach full of tricks, but a weak and cowardly liar hidden deep in the spine.
This is my saddest mistake.
Miss Freila has given up her fearless struggle, because she knows very well that Kyle will never let her prey off because of pity, and Ribo is Kyle’s disciple and possesses the instinct of a killer. He, presumably would not let himself go either.
Freila's struggle is just a natural reaction of her body.
Because she did feel extremely painful.
However, while struggling hard, an inexplicable expectation also quietly came to my heart.
In a daze, Freila seems quite expecting a storm-like ravages to destroy herself in the abyss of Yuwang.
Freila is really a little skeptical. In the past, she tried to tease those men and used it for fun, really just to seduce them, tease them to satisfy herself, and squeeze every property from them? .
To tease Ribo, tease this extremely dangerous little killer taught by Kelller, is it really just for a momentary vent? Just to satisfy your own psychological balance?
I didn’t know that this pure and lovely boy had actually become the number two powerful man when he was dealing with a surprise attack in the forest.
Most sneak attackers died because of him, under his deadly magic.
Whether it is Mr. Hyde, Eckert, or Ted, no one denies this matter.
What's more, in the church, in that identity confirmation ceremony, he cleanly killed a powerful magician.
The precise means of killing even shocked everyone present.
I can clearly feel that the nobles of Searthburg who saw Ribo's ruthless killing methods, after that incident, are full of respect for their heir to the little lord.
And obviously only a small part of this respect is because of affection or any other positive emotions.
It is more because of the fear and fear of Ruibo, because of the ruthless methods of Ruibo and his high strength.
Earl Laivi, who is famous for his arrogance and domineering in Searthburg and the entire south of Francis, felt terrified.
I know all this, but I still have no scruples to provoke him.
It's really just to make myself happy by teasing him.
Because I originally expected someone in my heart to destroy myself in the **** of passion and pleasure.
Perhaps this is the best destination for her.
People like her covered in dirt.
People like her who can't even get the understanding of loved ones.
A prostitute like her who has been eroded by all kinds of yuwang and joy, and has become completely numb.
The most painful thing for her is not other things, but her remaining sanity, which makes her feel endless shame and sadness.
The shame of the body and soul covered with dirt, and the sadness of a life with only money but no love and love.
Nothing can torture her soul more than this.
Perhaps turning into a beautiful empty shell with no thoughts will make her feel completely relieved, otherwise, perhaps only death can give her eternal sleep.
Ribo didn't know what Miss Freila was thinking in his heart. He only knew that Miss Freila's physical struggle was like a barrel of oil poured over his anger.
The humiliation of the past turned into a determination to recover without information.
Ribo didn't hold Miss Freila onto the spacious and beautiful bed, because what he needs now is not physical enjoyment, nor is it passionate waiting to vent.
I wanted revenge, revenge for Freila's merciless mockery, revenge for her arrogance, revenge for her arrogance, revenge for her harm to herself.
Ribo chooses the dressing table that Miss Freila loves the most as the "execution", where he will face Freila pain and torture.
Putting Freila on the dressing table, keeping her back close to the mirror, Ribo smoothly lifted Freila's skirt completely between her chest and abdomen.
The slender waist was exposed. Looking at the charming belly button, Ribo felt an impulse. He even wanted to put Miss Freila down because she was so beautiful, such a beauty. It should be taken care of with care, not torture.
However, the raging anger immediately burned the last trace of mercy.
Ribo twisted the skirts tightly together in a random fashion, and pulled the bra between his chest and abdomen rudely, revealing a sharp, plump and soft chest.
Miss Freila was almost naked before Ribo's eyes.
Although it is not the first time that Ruibo has seen this beautiful view, it is different from usual. Looking at Miss Freila's smooth and tender carcass, Ruibo is excited for the upcoming conquest.
The time for punishment has arrived.
Ribo relentlessly applied all the methods Miss Freila had taught him to his beautiful and charming teacher.
He will never let any part of Miss Freila's body give her a strong stimulus.
For those sensitive organs that can completely destroy a woman's will, Ruibo is even more considerate and careful.
Tortured on this narrow platform.
Miss Freila's will has completely collapsed.
But she knew well that the torture of the real squalls had not yet begun.
Sure enough, Ruibo was not satisfied with eating Freila inch by inch, thoroughly conquering, and ruthlessly ravaging him to extinguish the anger in his chest.
And besides anger, what is even stronger is the endless desire.
Ribo even felt that he was full of tyrannical will. This kind of will that surprised Ribo himself was looking for a way to vent.
But what made Ribo feel a little relieved was that he didn't feel the slightest guilt when he used this tyranny on the lustful prostitute in front of him, and perhaps this is the best way to avoid hurting others.
At least Ribo thinks so.
Although Ribo's heart is full of anger and desire to vent, he has not forgotten the things Freila taught him.
He used a proficient and delicate technique, like a real expert, destroying Freila's body and will.
He used his magical hands to control Freila's emotions, making her groan with the endless indescribable happiness, and howl with unstoppable excitement. I also cried softly because of the unbearable pleasure.
Ribo began to conquer, but his conquest was not like a storm, because this rapid conquest was not perfect, and there was no sense of art, not to mention that the object of conquest was Miss Freila. This will be a game. protracted war.
In fact, Ribo has already decided that even if Freila surrenders to him, the conquest must continue completely.
What makes Ruibo happy is that he not only possesses brilliant strategies and tactics, but his army is also powerful and brave.
This steel legion was originally trained by Frei Lati, and then it was tempered by her in every way. It was naturally unstoppable. Now it is really interesting to conquer and ravage her in turn.
Ribo finally waited for Freila's submission and surrender, which filled his heart with joy and pride.
But Freila's bitter pleading didn't touch his heart.
Ribo still feels unfulfilled. He gives Miss Freila a short break in order to launch a more violent and powerful attack in the next step.
He rummaged in the drawer under the dressing table, taking out the tools that were placed in it to help.
Ribo raised Miss Freila’s weak legs high, and his legion re-entered the original position, but this time Ribo manipulated a wooden weapon to invade the other one behind Freila. Access to the main road.
Because it was full of deadly psychedelic powder solvents, Ribo did not dare to let his own legion in.
This kind of most ferocious attack originally had no effect on Freila.
But, because of psychedelic fans.
Ribo's merciless attack finally destroyed Miss Freila's will.
Freila had already surrendered, but her stubborn character made her only able to accept decent submissions.
At that time and now, this beautiful and charming lady finally couldn't bear the torture, and pleaded with Ruibo to forgive her.
The sorrowful cry, the plea full of pain and loss of dignity, the sympathetic cry, can even touch the heart of a stone man.
However, Ruibo didn't pay much attention to the pleadings that were accompanied by bursts of tenderness, and this pleading for mercy added to his pride in obtaining "male dignity."
Ribo continued his work of conquering.
Freila's voice went from high-pitched and passionate to low-pitched, and in the end it even started to get a little blocked.
The struggle and tremor of her body also went from being strong to making Ribo feel unconquerable, and gradually becoming weak.
Ribo didn't let Freila off because of this.
He is like an experienced execution officer, always checking whether Freila has reached the limit of the pain his body can bear.
When he was in Nangang, he had seen with his own eyes how these execution officers imposed punishment on a captured one-legged thief. That punishment lasted all afternoon.
Ribo was on this exquisite execution platform, cautiously using various methods to torture Frila.
There is a mess on the dressing table.
Ribo refused to let Frera go until he felt Frera’s voice getting weaker and weaker, his body began to twitch, his face turned pale, there was not even a hint of blood, and his body was crippled by sweat. Becoming cold, Ruibo felt as if he was hugging a corpse in his arms.
The flame in Ribo's chest finally went out. He picked up Frila from the water-stained dressing table. Frila's body was already limp, and her waist was unable to support her upper body, buttocks and thighs. Stained with cold and slippery mucus again, Ruibo could hardly hold this woman who was much taller than himself.
Fortunately, the bed was right next to him. Ribo struggled to hug Freila onto the bed. He slept sideways and hugged Freila and fell asleep.
Although he has stopped conquering, his body has not withdrawn from Freira's body.
Everything is the same as usual, except that it is usually Miss Freila, as the winner, who humiliates Riber with the order, as if the loser had to serve the winner.
And now is the first time Ruibo has the power to garrison troops on conquered land as a conqueror.
Lying on the bed, Ribo felt this kind of taste for the first time was simply wonderful.
……
While up in the morning, the first thing Ribo did was to perform a full-body massage for Freila. At the same time, she used the flirting and provocative skills that Miss Freila taught herself to stimulate every inch of Miss Freila’s body and skin. Every extremely sensitive part.
Ribo hasn't forgotten that when he experimented with magic powder on himself, when the effect of the medicine passed, the terrible sequelae caused him pain.
After using the psychedelic powder, the body's sensation will become extremely sensitive, and any stimulation will be magnified dozens of times. Therefore, even a slight discomfort will be magnified into a kind of unbearable pain and torture. Will.
Ribo looked at the red and swollen parts of Miss Freila, and there was definitely no slight discomfort there.
Even Ruibo feels that he is full of tyranny, but when he casts this tyranny on Freila's blood vessel, which is full of lewd and dirty prostitutes, Ruibo doesn't feel the slightest anxiety.
Ribo’s massage and teasing were obviously quite effective. When he saw Miss Freila’s painful but powerless struggle, he saw her heartbroken and suffering expression, and saw the rolling on his cheeks. With tears, Ribo felt a little softened, but immediately, the humiliation Freila had once again occupied his heart.
"You must be so sore. You want me to give you a massage, don't you?" Ribo gently stroked Ms. Freila's body with his nails. He knew that this kind of stimulation would make Frey. Pulling feels comfortable.
However, seeing Freila's body was trembling and twitching because of the waves of scratches. Obviously, the stimulation after being amplified was more than just comfortable.
"Or if you plan to make your body feel better, I can provide a miraculous potion that allows you to get rid of the painful torture. However, the consequence may be that by night, you will find more terrible pain waiting For you, would you like to accept this thirst quenching treatment? If you are willing to do this, then blink your eyes." Ruibo asked in a low voice in Freira's ear.
After that, he was so dexterous as to lick Freila's earlobe, just like Freila likes to do to him best.
This kind of small revenge gives Ruibo a great sense of satisfaction.
Ribo is very happy to admire Miss Freila's seductive groans, and the beautiful big blinking eyes are also very charming.
Freila's response was originally expected.
No matter how stubborn this lady is, it is impossible for this lady to have the willpower as strong as Mr. Hyde.
Ribo was so satisfied that he pushed Freila's legs to his chest.
After finding his beloved wand from the pile of "toys" on the dressing table, wipe it clean.
Ribo poured the psychedelic powder solvent into Miss Freila's body again.
Satisfied Ribo asked Freila to lie down like this, and went to the living room to eat breakfast by herself.
Perhaps because of a good mood, Ruibo feels that today is particularly bright and beautiful.
The brilliant morning sun shining in diagonally from the living room window, staining everything with a layer of vibrant color.
The flower fence in front of the window of the garden living room is full of gorgeous flowers in full bloom.
The two pots of spider plants on the eaves and the door are also very green and lush.
Although it is not the season for orchids to bloom, it is already a rare beauty.
As always, Miss Randy was already waiting there.
She wore a blue dress on her body. It was a very pale blue. It matched Miss Randy’s quiet and elegant temperament. It really matched her graceful and elegant long dress. There is not much decoration, just a row of lace embroidered on the edges.
In Ruibo's view, this elegant lace is just right to embellish such a youthful breath. Without this lace, it would be too deep.
Apparently Miss Randy needs to go out today.
Ribo looked at Miss Landy. Although Frila and Miss Landy have similar looks, Miss Landy is dignified and elegant like a holy angel, looking at herself peacefully and slightly shy. The expression seemed as if a gentle and caring wife was looking at her beloved husband-at least Ribo thought so, which was not comparable to Freila's lustful and shameless prostitute.
The morning sun, and all these wonderful things, restored Ribo to his original mood. He felt that all the anger and lust, and the tyranny that could shred and destroy everything, were far away from him, dissipating. Without a trace.
For him, that evil Ribo was only aimed at Miss Freila, a shameless and arrogant bitch, while for Miss Randy, all he had was respect and love.
What's more, Miss Randy is destined to be his wife.
Whether it is because of the need to continue the Maidding family, or because of the need for a proper name to transfer the power of Searthburg to the Maidding family.
Ribo is very grateful for the arrangement made by the old Miss Maiden.
As usual, Ribo sat next to Miss Randy, and a maid brought breakfast.
Breakfast is four oysters. The dipping sauce made with honey and lemon is so thick that it is spread on the oysters.
Although, these things can be eaten in a few bites, but Ribo tried to delay the breakfast time, and the time to be with Miss Randy is always so good.
I don’t know why, Miss Randy always has an expression of hesitation at the table, but the shyness is obviously indescribable, so Ribo can completely guess that Miss Randy thinks. What to say?
This is not difficult to understand.
The door of Ribo's bedroom was never closed, and Miss Freila's groans and pleadings must have reached Miss Randy's ears.
What's more, as an adult, it is absolutely impossible for Miss Randy to not know what she did with Freila.
As a lady who has been rigorously nurtured since she was a child, these things are of course unspeakable.
"Miss Randy, are we going out today?" Ribo asked, and he finally broke the extremely embarrassing atmosphere.
"Yes, today is the family celebration of the Tornham family. They invited us to participate." Miss Randy replied.
"Family celebration?" Ribo felt puzzled. This was definitely knowledge that Eckert had never taught him.
Miss Randy could obviously guess why Ribo was so surprised, which was originally a somewhat different thing.
"A few centuries ago, the Tornham family merged into the present one by marriage on this day, an influential family in the south of France. Legend has it that on that day, the Tornham family More than a dozen members put on wedding gowns, and they used their marriage to forge an unbreakable alliance." Miss Randy explained in detail.
"Is it worth sacrificing my happiness for the family?" Ribo asked.
This was originally something he couldn't understand.
After spending a long time in the upper-class social circle, he found that the only people who really pursue love, which are bound together because of love, are the couple and his nominal mother, Miss Lisa.
Most marriages have a more or less utilitarian purpose, and in many cases it is a combination of family interests.
Of course, like the soaring Baron O'Neill, there are so many marriages that each needs each other. It is difficult to imagine a talented Baron O'Neill and the ugly, spoiled and arrogant O'Neill. What element of love exists between the baronesses.
Miss Randy hesitated, obviously she had to think about it before answering this question.
But in the end she did not find an accurate answer.
Miss Randy said in a low tone: "Perhaps this is the fate that a nobleman must bear. While obtaining a prosperous life, she must also sacrifice to maintain her own family. However, in order to maintain the family The established marriage is not just a sacrifice as you think. In most cases, it is still quite warm and full of emotions."
After speaking, these Miss Randy lowered their faces shyly, enjoying breakfast in silence.
Ribo looked at Miss Landy, and he wondered if Miss Landy’s remarks just now were describing herself, in her mind, this marriage contract with herself was established because of the need to maintain the family. Is it warm and full of emotions?
After breakfast, Ribo and Miss Randy got into the carriage to the poor-looking mansion of the Tornham family.
Sitting on the carriage, Miss Randy worked hard for a long time before plucking up the courage to ask in a quiet voice: "Ribo, I--I heard in your room yesterday--it seems to be different from usual--I listen. By the pleading voice of Miss Freila, even me, an outsider, has softened my heart--but--but you seem--as if you don't care about this at all--forgive me--Ribo, you seem a bit cruel. "
At the last sentence, a solemn expression flashed across Miss Randy's face.
Ribo placed his hand gently on Miss Randy's knee, and stroked her gently. This is a technique Miss Freila taught him.
Although Ribo does not intend to use any tricks on the beloved Miss Randy, there is obviously no more effective way than this.
Sure enough, Miss Randy's solemn eyes softened.
"Miss Freila has been humiliating me. You don’t know. She treats humiliating men as a joy. She treats trampling on other people’s dignity as a pleasure. She is quite intoxicated by this game because of her There is no other way to give her enough stimulation in a depraved and sensual life. I admit that yesterday I was indeed taking revenge on Miss Freila. I think I have the right to revenge, because I It was Miss Freila's vicious and humiliating object. The most ironic thing was that all the methods I used to avenge Miss Freila were all taught me by her hands. She was completely self-conscious, and you don't need to sympathize with her." Ribo said with disapproval.
"In your opinion, Miss Freila is such a woman? Your description of her makes me feel uneasy. Maybe you haven't noticed that Miss Freila has many shining advantages in her body. Maybe you If you really have to understand Miss Freila, you will find that it is not appropriate to describe her as depraved..." Miss Randy said softly.
"Okay, don't mention Miss Freila!" For the first time, Ribo sternly scolded Miss Randy. Rooted and sprouted in his heart, he panicked and apologized to Miss Randy repeatedly, begging her for forgiveness.
"Stop Miss Tifrera, okay?" Ribo pleaded.
"Ribo, I really don’t want you to be a cruel little tyrant, and you do have tyrannical elements in your temperament. You are scared. In fact, you don’t know that many people here are quite afraid of you. , Even Earl Laiwei is cautious in front of you, Ruibo, you can have majesty, which is good, but don’t let tyranny occupy your mind, and don’t be cruel to Miss Freila. There are many things you don’t know. One day you will regret it. Promise me, treat Miss Freila well." Miss Randy said softly, her solemn tone almost pleading.
"As long as it's Miss Randy's request, I will do it." Ribo agreed, "But, let's stop discussing Miss Freila, please? This topic has already made me feel a little bored. Up."
Miss Randy heard Ribo say this, knowing that her words hadn't touched the young man after all, she let out a helpless sigh.
"What is the celebration of the Tornham family like? Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Ribo changed the subject.
"There is nothing special, but there may be one thing that confuses you. In the Tornham family, celebrations are also a good opportunity for lovers to show love to each other. The marriage formed by maintaining the family feels incomprehensible. The Tornum family can have free love, because the marriage within the family is originally conducive to strengthening cohesion, and the Tornum family is quite in favor of free love within the family.” Lan Miss Di explained.
Ribbo felt a headache again when she heard Miss Randy say this, because this was also a topic he was rather reluctant to mention.
If you say how to treat Miss Freila, it affects his dignity.
The entanglement with Miss Fanny, then, made him feel ashamed.
For Miss Fanny, for this gentle and quiet baron daughter, he is really full of guilt for this, this kind of guilt continues with time, as the lady increasingly regards herself as her admiration His sweetheart becomes more difficult to get rid of, and he weighs more heavily on his heart.
What's more, it is really difficult for Ribo to find any way to explain everything to Miss Fanny without hurting Miss Fanny.
I always want that young lady to cut off this feeling. Obviously this is an extremely selfish idea.
But I said directly to Miss Fanny that I had never liked her before, and this kind of thing was impossible for Ribo to do anyway.
The sun outside is still so bright, and the streets of Surthburg are still so busy.
The steed pulling the carriage is still so briskly stepping on the smooth avenue of Surthburg, and the surrounding buildings are still magnificent.
But Ruibo hasn't had the good mood of morning.
Emotional troubles puzzled his soul, and guilt and anxiety were tormenting his heart like double bitter medicine.
Ribo sat quietly on the carriage, and he didn't say a word until he reached the Tornham family mansion.
The Tornham family mansion is still the original ruined appearance, but in the forest is covered with various ornaments. Those ornaments are obviously quite light, and Ribo suspects that it is made of texture. It is made of light wood, but because the jewelry is wrapped in bright silk, Ribo is not very sure about his guess.
The ornaments hung on the slender branches, swaying with the wind.
In addition to accessories, silk ribbons and small bells hang on the branches.
Therefore, there are clear and sweet bells ringing one after another in the forest.
Under each big tree are neatly stacked gift boxes carefully wrapped in beautiful brocade. Large and small are stacked there like pyramids.
Ribo was surprised that the members of the Tornum family were busy in the woods, while the servants seemed quite leisurely.
Miss Randy explained softly in Ribo’s ear: “This is the tradition of the Tornham family. On this special day of family celebrations, in order to let every member of the family remember that they are Tornham. The descendants of the family, therefore, during the period before the celebration, most of the work was performed by male members who were nobles, and the division of labor was completely determined by lottery. Interestingly, once, as The patriarch’s Viscount Tornham was extremely unfortunate to get a job in the kitchen. As the most authoritative person in the Tornham family, the Viscount Lord also had to work for an afternoon of peeling potatoes and peeling potatoes under the direction of the cook. The work of cutting onions. From then on, Lord Viscount hated potatoes and onions. This is a well-known anecdote in Surthburg."
Getting off the carriage, Ribo was immediately greeted warmly, but he was greeted by a teenager who was not much older than him, and obviously he got a very lucky lottery.
Ribo chatted with the boy casually. He really hoped to find a companion who was about his age. After all, he always dealt with old men like earls, viscounts, and barons. It was a bit boring. , And although the ladies are about the same age as him, but staying with them, Ruibo feels like he is being watched by those girls, that feeling is terrible.
In the face of such a big man, the boy was obviously too restrained.
Because compared with Ruibo, although the teenager thinks how old he is.
But in terms of talents and knowledge, that boy is full of low self-esteem.
In his opinion, he and the lord lord can’t be compared at all.
What's more, the young lord’s reputation as a perfectionist also made this young man frightened, fearing that his momentary mistake would give the young lord a bad impression, and that would be a heinous crime.
The young man heard his father mentioned several times that, even though he had been cautious, trembling, and well prepared in advance when he met the lord lord, he was still spotted by the lord lord. The place is not perfect. Although the little lord corrects him for his negligence, he is not reprimanded sharply because of his reputation as a member of the Tornham family, but it still makes him sweat.
If my father is like this, how can that young man cope with it?
Ribo can of course guess the reason for the boy's restraint.
Ribo thinks it's better to visit Viscount Tornham, and even peeling potatoes or onions in the kitchen with him is much better than facing an overly cautious teenager here.
"Where is the patriarch? I want to visit his old man first." Ribo pretended to be sincere.
He has never forgotten the things that Eckert had taught him-compared with the content of the words, sometimes the tone of the speech is more important than the content.
"This--this--" The young man was hesitant to say something. Obviously he was embarrassed to say something, but it seemed that this time Torner was holding back his smile. Viscount Mu’s luck was obviously not so good. After holding back for a while, the boy finally said: "The patriarch, he is cleaning the toilet. Maybe, it may not be convenient to see you."
After saying this, the boy obviously couldn't help it again. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. This was quite a hard thing.
Ribo quickly stopped turning her body, pretending to look around, as if she was admiring the decorations in the hall, and Miss Randy also gently covered her face with the feather folding fan in her hand, apparently there was nothing behind the fan. Too suitable for the expression that appeared after hearing the news.
"Well----Well--when might the Viscount Tornham be free? Will he work for a long time?" Ribo asked seriously, but he didn't even know it. He really wanted to know the problem. The answer is to figure out how long the suffering of the Viscount Lord will last, or is it just a kind of ridicule, a harmless prank.
"This-Lord Lord, you should know that we are a big family, a huge family with a large population..." the young man explained anxiously.
Listening to what he said, Ruibo certainly understood that, I am afraid this workload is not much easier than peeling potatoes and onions.
I don’t know if Master Viscount will feel disgusted with flush toilets and toilets.
Or the Lord Viscount will use his authority as the patriarch to remove the toilet washing item from the lottery forever.
This is at least a great contribution to the descendants of the Tornum family.
"So is Baron Henrid here?" Ribo asked.
"The Lord Baron may be cutting potatoes and cutting onions." The boy said, Baron Henrid was obviously far less prestigious than the patriarch in the mind of this boy, so there was a clear smile on his face.
Ribo couldn't help but want to laugh, but Baron Henrid's work was obviously much more elegant than that of the patriarch.
"So are there any more free people? For example, working as a gardener or cleaning the stables?" Ribo asked with a smile.
The boy apparently already understood what Ribo meant.
"The ladies and the ladies are in the lounge upstairs. You can go upstairs to chat if you want," the boy said.
"By the way, Baron Rona is also there." The young man added: "And Viscount Ralta, they are all invited guests, and Lord Fesnan's family will also come later."
"Lord Fesnan?" Ribo asked, puzzled.
Suddenly he remembered that at the banquet in Baron Ronna's forest villa, the man named Midit he had seen before was a very approachable man without aristocratic prestige.
"Lord Faisnan is the nephew of Lord Faisnan, but he and Lord Earl are completely different people. Among the Tornham family, Lord Faisnan is very popular." The boy explained.
Ribo can hear from the young man's words that the Tornham family obviously has no good feelings for the surrogate lord.
After dismissing the boy and letting him continue to carry out his "family mission," Ribo and Miss Randy walked up to the second floor.
The two of them are already quite familiar with that luxurious lounge.
However, due to the celebration, the lounge has obviously been re-arranged to reduce the elegance and increase the excitement.
The light in the lounge was covered with bright red glass. The glass was obviously just bought. Ruibo guessed that it might be a work in the glass workshop he built.
There are countless ribbons hanging from the ceiling, and various ornaments are also hung under the ribbons.
The dark blue ribbon is set against the golden ornaments, which is like the clear night sky in summer.
The beautiful and colorful peacock feathers brought from a foreign country are pasted on the wall, so it looks magnificent, noble and elegant.
The playing table is full of cut fruits and snacks, as well as a stack of cardboard stacked plates. The fruits are immersed in a bowl full of sugar water to keep them fresh and tasty.
A dazzling array of fruit and omnivorous foods.
Obviously, the Tornum family enjoys life quite a bit, and they have spent a lot of thought in these places.
There is a thick brocade carpet on the ground. Obviously, it is a valuable item of a few years. I am afraid that only such days will be taken out and used.
This piece of brocade is the best proof of Thor’s ingenious craftsmanship. It is simply a work of art, and only Thor, a nation with a special knowledge of artistry and practicality, can produce it. masterpiece.
That is definitely not what the vulgar craftsmen of France can understand.
The places where the ladies sit and chat in the distance are all covered with thick camel hair. Cashmere cushions are obviously not suitable for such occasions.
Ribo saw Baron Rona and Viscount Ralta standing on the other side at a glance.
They are accompanied by a member of the Tornum family who can't remember their name, probably a certain baron.
The real task of that person is obviously to temporarily replace the babysitter to watch the children play. This is a relatively easy job. The children are playing at their own pace without any intention of causing trouble.
Miss Randy motioned to Ribo to go and say hello to Baron Rona and Viscount Ralta, while she herself walked to the chatting ladies.
"Baron Rona, Viscount Relta, hello." Ribo stepped forward to show his respect and politeness, just like when he first met Baron Rona.
The three people who were talking vigorously obviously didn't notice his arrival.
When they came back to their senses, Baron Rona and Viscount Ralta looked very happy, while the member of the Tornum family seemed a little indifferent.
But depending on that person's age, it should be that this gentleman is also a frustrated person who once loved his "mummy" unrequitedly.
Ribo understands his indifferent attitude towards himself quite well.
"Ribo, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing these days?" Baron Rona asked with concern.
Although Ribo's identity has long since changed, Baron Ranna's attitude towards him has not changed.
Because in the eyes of Baron Ranna, Ribo is still the generous and knowledgeable teenager who holds the uncut tea as a gift.
Ribo's status as the heir to the lord does not have much influence on the Baron Rona, who has always been indifferent to fame and fortune.
"Recently busy with magic research, I really can’t get away from visiting you and auntie." Ribo said sincerely, this time it’s his true emotions, not a disguise, but even if he is really free, He might not visit the Baron Ronald and his wife because of the presence of Miss Fanny.
Ribo's words obviously aroused everyone's interest.
However, this time it wasn't that Ruibo deliberately wanted to draw everyone's attention to what he was good at. This kind of quietly showing off his talent is no longer necessary at this time.
Ribo hopes that it will not become the focus of everyone's attention.
Ribo and the two gentlemen talked about some progress in the study of magic, in order to satisfy the two ordinary people's curiosity about the incredible mystery of magic.
The two well-informed adults were completely intoxicated by the novelty and mystery that the young man said before him. Even the not-so-friendly member of the Tornham family was completely intoxicated. Be immersed in the strange world that ordinary people like them have no chance to set foot in.
"I really want to hurry up and finish the matter, go back to Teacher Masek, and focus on learning magic." Ribo said.
Baron Rona and Viscount Ralta were taken aback at the same time.
They can fully understand what Ruibo said, and the mysterious magical world is undoubtedly full of infinite charm.
But out of selfishness, they don't want to see Ribo give up everything and devote all their hearts to magic learning.
For Baron Ronna, he is most concerned about his daughter’s lifelong happiness. Although he is full of confidence in the beauty of his daughter, compared with the charm of the magical world, Baron Ronna is not sure that he How attractive is the beauty of her daughter to Ruibo.
Furthermore, he has indeed heard that most of the magicians do not marry at all. In fact, there are very few magicians who know how to enjoy the yuwang and pleasure of the world.
This makes Baron Rona feel extremely worried, he doesn't want his daughter to live in misfortune.
As a husband, there is nothing more inappropriate than an outstanding magician.
As for Viscount Realta, he has another mood.
This old man who is loyal to the Medin family really hopes that Master Ruibo will put all his mind on the position of lord.
In fact, exactly the same as most Searthburg officials believed, the old man undoubtedly regarded the young man in front of him as the best lord ever.
Compared with the past lords of the Medin family, this Young Master Ribo is undoubtedly the most difficult to serve, because his knowledge is too broad and at the same time too shrewd.
What's more tiring is that the heir to the little lord always wants to do things perfectly, and it is undoubtedly quite tiring to be his subordinate.
As far as Viscount Leerta knows, those officials often complain to each other secretly, complaining about how hard they have been working since the young lord took charge, and what happened every time they reported their work to the lord. Be cautious and frightened for fear of missing something.
However, apart from this only one shortcoming that I don't know if it can be called a shortcoming, people can't find any other undesirable places in this little lord.
Even Viscount Leerta had to admire the Lord Hyde for how he taught the little lord so brilliantly.
Extensive knowledge and careful and careful thought are second. What's more, this little lord seems to be born with a sense of obedience and awesomeness.
In fact, this little lord is so polite to anyone, and he has never reprimanded or punished anyone.
However, compared to any lord before the Medin family, this little lord undoubtedly has much more authority.
He doesn't need to reprimand anyone at all, as long as a serious look can make the reporting official feel inexplicably nervous.
And his sharp eyes, which often radiate shimmering cold light, made everyone feel terrified.
No one will forget that when he stood by the dead magician, he was indifferent and calm, as if he had been used to the look of taking the lives of others, and the cold eyes of Sen looking at the corpse. , Even a high-level knight like himself felt a trace of unstoppable fear.
Because of this, although His Majesty’s confirmation edict has not been issued, the little lord has already begun to exercise the power of lord, and his authority is stronger than any of the lords of the past.
As a loyal member of the Medin family, Viscount Ralta really hopes that this situation can last longer.
"You are the last heir of the Medin family. Please consider this matter carefully. Although the magical world is full of charm, you have a great responsibility." On the contrary, Viscount Ralta, who has been loyal to the Medin family for generations, will not treat Ribo as a junior.
"You don't need to worry." Ribo persuaded: "I have promised my aunt to do at least a few things before I can be free and learn magic as I like."
"Oh, can you tell me what the agreement is?" Viscount Ralta asked eagerly, but he was quite worried that Ribo would not tell him.
"First of all, I will consolidate the position of the Maidding family in Searthburg." Ribo said.
"This is simply a breeze for you." Viscount Ralta said.
The Baron Rona standing next to him and the member of the Tornham family nodded together. Obviously this was an undisputed fact.
"Secondly, I have to leave the line of inheritance for the Medin family." Ribo said.
"It couldn't be better." Viscount Ralta and Baron Rona said at the same time, but the things on their minds were obviously completely different.
"Your Excellency must have no problem in this regard." The Tornham family member said coldly.
"Meding's family is thin, and Miss Meding will definitely be willing to have as many heirs as possible, isn't it? Master Ruibo?" Viscount Leerta asked happily.
"Aunt-in-law did have such thoughts." Ruibo said embarrassedly.
"Can we take away the lord lord?" A woman's voice came from behind.
Ribo turned around and took a look. There were four ladies standing in front of him, all of whom he knew quite well.
The first one is the Baroness Ronna, and standing beside her is her closest little sister, the Viscountess Terbo.
Following these two ladies is the host here-the two daughter-in-laws of Viscount Tornham.
For the ladies' request, Baron Rona and Viscount Leerta certainly couldn't refuse. This was the most basic noble etiquette.
Ribo was dragged by the Baroness Ronna and led to the ladies and ladies who were chatting in a circle.
"Ah, the sun is shining today. It is really a rare good weather. Now is the best time to enjoy the flowers in the garden. Let us take the children into the yard, okay?" Baroness Henrid Proposed.
Of course, the old ladies have nothing to say, and although the ladies really want to hear what their mothers say to the Prince Charming in their hearts, the little lord.
But they know very well that mothers must ask for things that are inconvenient for them to hear.
The girls had to walk out of the lounge under the leadership of the old ladies.
"Three gentlemen, can you go downstairs and rest for a while?" asked the Baroness Rona.
"But, my job is to look after the children." said the Tornham family member.
"We will help you take care of these children. In my opinion, these children are quite quiet, and there should be nothing to do." A lady said.
The three men had to obey the wishes of their wives and went to the small living room next to them to continue chatting.
"Ribo, I want to ask you one thing. If you don't want to answer, you can leave it alone, but please don't lie to us. Has your aunt Miss Meding made arrangements for you?" Asked the lady.
Ribo thought for a while, and finally he decided to tell the truth, maybe this is the best way to make Miss Fanny voluntarily give up.
"Yes, my aunt did arrange everything for me." Ribo said.
"Miss Randy?" Baroness Ronald asked softly.
Ribo was extremely surprised. He couldn't imagine how these ladies could know this secret.
Baroness Ranna obviously guessed Ribo’s doubts, and she said gently, “Maybe you think it’s strange, how do we know about this? It can be said that this is an intuition, a woman’s intuition. You may not have noticed that sometimes you and Miss Landy seem to be too intimate. We know Miss Landy quite well. Because Miss Landy was influenced by Miss Medin since childhood, it was difficult for Miss Landy to get close, and she even allowed you. To have such an intimate behavior towards her, it is entirely conceivable that Miss Meding instructed her."
"What's more, we also know well about Miss Meding. If Miss Meding decides to do one thing, she will become extremely true and stubborn, sometimes even unscrupulous. The only person that Miss completely trusts is Miss Randy, whom she raised since childhood. If Miss Meding just needs a heir of the Medin family’s descent, there is no reason not to use Miss Randy, who is the most trustworthy around her, but let you and A girl she doesn't know gets an heir through a long and uncertain love and marriage, doesn't she?" Mrs. Terbo interrupted.
Ribo felt speechless when he heard these words. He never thought that the so-called secrets were so easy to break through. No wonder Eckert repeatedly warned himself that the habit he had developed over the years is the easiest to be used. The matter of proving the identity of a person.
"Don't worry, we will never show up." Mrs. Ronner comforted.
"Ribo, can you tell us how you and Miss Meding agreed? We guess that Miss Meding will never let Miss Randy leave her, and after you leave Surthburg , The one who really represents all things in Surthburg and is responsible for teaching the next generation of lords is Miss Randy." Mrs. Ronner asked.
"This--as you guessed it, I don't need to add anything." Ribo said. He was secretly surprised by the power of these ladies. There was no secret in front of them.
"What we care most about is, how do you choose your life partner to spend your life with you? Please forgive our selfishness, we must consider our daughter." Mrs. Terbo said.
"I haven't really thought about these things. For me, I don't have time to think about emotional matters yet." Ribo replied.
"Ribo, we also want to ask you a question that may make you feel embarrassed, um-are you more willing to get physical pleasure than emotional acquisition?" Mrs. Terbo Asked.
As the lady said, Ribo was indeed quite embarrassed, and he twisted his body uncomfortably.
"Our family does not lack the kind of joy you say, but a body without a soul is just an empty shell. No one knows this better than our family, but maybe ladies will see me as I am a pervert like the ancestors of my family, I will ask the woman I love to accept all the pleasures I want to give her, whether it is emotional or physical, she will not be a superior, pure and lovely Angel, but a fallen person who indulged in yuwang and pleasure with me.” Ruibo said, and he finally intends to scare away those ladies who have fantasies about him.
"The family tradition of the Byndit family is different." Mrs. Terbo said with a smile.
Many of the other wives also covered their faces lightly with feather fans in their hands. It was obvious that they were also laughing secretly.
However, obviously this is not the sneer full of contempt that the men show when they hear all this. Obviously, the ladies do not regard these things as unforgivable evils.
"I heard that you have a beautiful woman by your side. Is she the object of your pleasure?" a lady asked.
This is another extremely embarrassing question, but Ribo doesn’t find it difficult to answer. He said: “Our family has a strong need for pleasure, and I’m a bit different. Grandpa knows me well. , So he sent Miss Freila to me."
"Will this affect your magic practice? As far as we know, most magicians refuse to be female." Mrs. Telbo asked tentatively.
"My teacher has not said that **** is harmful to magical practice. If that is the case, Ms. Massek will definitely warn me." Ribo said.
"Ribo, thank you for satisfying the curiosity of us women. Can you help us call the old ladies and young ladies back? I think they have enough activities. Now the weather is very cold. Stay in the garden. You may get sick after a long time.” Mrs. Ronner sent Ribo out of the lounge. Obviously, the ladies need to discuss something quietly.
Ribo obediently walked out of the room, and Thaksin handed a member of the Tornham family, and relayed his wife's order to him.
The gentleman obediently ran down the stairs to the garden in the distance.
Ribo was wandering around in the Tornham family mansion alone. He didn’t want to chat with Baron Ronna and the others, but the wife obviously had a lot of things to discuss. Going back to the lounge was not only a matter of feeling Embarrassing things, and, in all likelihood, he will not be welcomed.
Being bored, Ribo asked a waiter to take him into the study.
The study room of the Tornham family is located in the middle of the second floor. The decoration inside is not bad. The hardwood floor is smooth and covered with a thick layer of wax and covered with gray cashmere carpets, six or seven rows. Both sides of the long bookcase are filled with various books.
This study is obviously often organized by people, so the books are arranged quite neatly, and there is almost nothing wrong with them. There is a circle of sofas around, and the cushions are like large pillows stuffed with cotton.
Maybe because of the large population, the study room is very spacious, and the types of books are extremely rich, but unfortunately there are no more advanced books.
"This is the public study room, where the very ordinary books are stored. Important members of the family have their own study rooms." The waiter explained.
Ribo feels that this method is quite good. If there is such a public study room in Nangang, it will undoubtedly be a heavenly existence for the original self.
Mr. Madilde, the owner, is generous, but he never lends books to others casually.
Lending to yourself is even more impossible.
Ribo sent the waiter out, and he told the waiter not to disturb him unless their family celebration started.
In the study room, Ribo flipped through this book, and looking at that book is quite suitable to pass the time.
It wasn't until the evening that someone finally walked into the study and asked him to go into the hall.
In the hall, members of the Tornham family gathered together.
Ribo finally understood why the Tolnum family was called the largest family in the south of France.
This family is indeed prosperous. There are dozens of main members who have titles alone, and their wives and children are already a large group, not to mention those members who do not have titles.
Ribo guessed that those who need to be drawn may be members of the Tulnam family with titles.
Otherwise, I am afraid that there are not enough jobs in this huge mansion.
According to the large population of the Tornham family, maybe every toilet can be assigned at least two or three gentlemen to scrub together.
To be honest, Ribo was standing next to Viscount Tornham, smelling the bursts of strong perfume from him.
Obviously, the patriarch used all the perfumes he could find. I am afraid that in the next month, the ladies of the Tornham family will complain because they have no perfume to use.
The celebration of the Tornham family is undoubtedly quite lively, because everyone is familiar with each other, so it doesn't seem restrictive at all.
Another thing that makes Ribo feel interesting is that the celebration of the Tornham family, the dance party and the banquet are held together, there is no waiter who walks around with drinks and food, and it is not placed in front of the table. Chair.
If you want to eat something, you can choose your own food in front of the long dining table on the side of the hall. The dining table is full of delicious dishes. Obviously the Tornham family is willing to spend on these enjoyments. money.
In addition to food, plates, knives and forks are also placed on the dining table. Clean bowls and spoons are always placed next to the soup.
Like food, cutlery is also ready to use. Dirty dishes are placed in a large wooden basin on the side. Naturally, some people will take away the used dishes from the basin, and there will always be people too. Put the cleaned tableware back on the table.
However, this is only for others. The Tornum family has prepared a table for Ribo.
This is not because of Ribo’s status as the lord, but because of the distinctive eating habits inherited from the old Earl Meding.
Almost all aristocratic families in Surthburg know that the old Earl Medin and his beautiful and charming daughter regard all kinds of "shells" as their staple food and cuttlefish as their favorite tasty.
The shells are better, and squid is a food that most people absolutely dare not appreciate. Dinner with the old lord and his daughter is not a pleasant thing to remember.
Looking at the ugly tentacles of these two munching squids with relish is quite a test of their will for some nervously fragile people.
One thing that everyone knows in Searthburg is that the peculiar habit of the old earl and the earl’s daughter has obviously not become passed on to this awesome little lord.
There is a curtain hanging in one corner of the hall. Behind the curtain is an exquisite table and chair, which is dedicated to the respected lord.
Miss Fanny and Miss Justine had planned to accompany Ribo, no doubt what the ladies had told them in the lounge.
However, their spirits are obviously not strong enough. When they see the dark dishes cooked with cuttlefish juice and the curled, stretched, and entangled cuttlefish tentacles, the two little girls' faces are pale. Got to escape from the corner.
And this immediately became the most attractive topic at the prom.
Compared with the little lord’s extensive knowledge, many people feel the trembling majesty, and his status as a magician, he is a member of the Bairdite family inherited from the obscene lineage, and his beauty from that The amazing charm inherited from the charming Earl’s mother, and the dishonest recipes, can even become the subject of people’s small talk.
The members of the Tornham family gathered there in groups, chuckling and talking about the quirks of the little lord, and Fanny and Justine were undoubtedly the objects of goodwill laughter.
Of course not everyone treats all this as interesting.
In this family, Viscount Telbo obviously has many allies who agree with him. They absolutely have no good impression of the blood of the Bairdite family that Ribo sheds, but for the inheritance from Lili They didn't object to Miss Sa's "evil".
Viscount Telbo stood in a corner of the hall. A little bit in front of them, Viscount Tornham and Viscount Ralta were like two stern guards who would destroy the "dangerous" atmosphere of the celebration. The "members" were locked in the corner far away from the lord.
The other group of members of the Tornum family who are loyal to the lord lord dragged Viscount Telbo to chat with them, apparently they tried their best to distract these "dangerous elements".
But this is almost impossible. Viscount Telbo's eyes were so angry that he watched his daughter dancing with that little cock, and any intimacy could cause the Viscount-sir to growl in a low voice.
He really didn't understand why Baron Ronna allowed his daughter to get so close to that little bastard. It's impossible for him not to know how shameless the descendants of the Baldite family are.
What makes him even more puzzled is why so many people are secretly instigating and helping these two brainless little girls to pursue this prince charming with a sharp spear under the crotch, and these people actually include My wife and the two gentle but stubborn father-in-laws are not greedy people.
Viscount Telbo was both angry and frustrated. He could only express his dissatisfaction with his like-minded allies with cynicism.
Ribo, who is loved by everyone, would rather show up one or two people like Viscount Telbo, and even drive him out of the Tornham family mansion, which is becoming more and more entangled than now. Much stronger.
Ribo clearly felt that what the ladies in the lounge said to their daughter was not advice or warning, but obviously encouragement or even encouragement.
What made him even more helpless was that he found that there was no way to reject this girl's affection without hurting this beautiful and gentle girl who was full of expectations for him.
And in Miss Fanny’s body, Riber seems to have seen a trace of Miss Landy, although compared to Miss Landy, Fanny looks very immature, and lacks the kind of moisturizing like spring breeze and drizzle. Affect the charm of others.
However, Miss Landy is just like she is destined to be her own wife, Miss Landy is also destined not to stay by his side forever, because Miss Landy’s shoulders are carrying Surthburg and even the whole The prosperity of the South of France, the other shoulders the future destiny of the Medin family.
This double pressure made her have no freedom at all and no power to control her own destiny.
Maybe, Miss Fanny is also a good choice as a companion who spends time with herself.
However, Ribo immediately deeply regretted that he had such an idea and used Miss Fanny as a substitute for Miss Randy. This is obviously too disrespectful to Miss Fanny, leaving the baron’s daughter and Miss Randy aside. Personal acquaintance, Miss Fanny itself also has its own unique charm.