The ultimate matchup of limited one-on-one shouldn't have been present as a third party.

But...Chris' magic is too low.

If you come alone, you may not even be able to guarantee the most basic personal safety.

After all, there is no relationship that can be trusted by the Winchet family and the Edgeworth family.

So after seeking Geli's consent, Wien forcibly asked to join the game - as a bystander.

However, at this moment, he, the bystander, was more anxious than any of the parties involved.

He felt like he was being yanked in different directions by two big trucks.

Being able to persevere until now has not failed, is already considered to be extremely lucky.

Seeing his constant winks of heart, Ge Li sneered: "Of course I will do what I promised."

"But, if someone loses later, don't turn against him..."

Stimulated by the song ceremony, Chris stepped into the trap and said confidently:

"certainly!"

"This sentence is what I want to say to you."

She thought her plan was foolproof.

"Then, let's start." Ge Li sat back on the rattan lounge chair indifferently, folded her tender feet, and her fair thighs also showed a long short piece from under her skirt.

"Leave your question out." said Miss Songli, who was dressed in a particularly cool robe today.

Just looking at her now full of temptation, Wien felt that even her body... was starting to become hot.

But, he quickly looked away.

Staring at the clear water, Vinn tried to imagine how many ducks could be accommodated in such a large pool.

——Anyway, there should be no problem with a few thousand, right?

On this side, Wien was still trying hard to divert his attention, but Chris, who was fully focused, didn't pay much attention.

She was immersed in the joy of harvesting the fruits of victory.

Finally, I finally waited for this day!

Chris's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement:

“My question is—”

"At the bottom of the pool, paint with paint," she announced.

After saying that, Chris looked at the look of Song Li in front of her with a proud look, trying to see some shock and other emotions on her face.

Unfortunately, it wasn't.

Although Ge Li's first reaction was somewhat different from what she had imagined, her response was indeed as dissatisfied as expected: "Didn't it be agreed that it would be limited to water projects?"

"Hmm? When did you say it?"

Speaking of this precondition, Chris smiled in his heart. "You must have remembered it wrong!"

"At that time, you just invited me to your swimming pool to play?"

She seized the loophole in Geli's statement at that time and quibbled: "So, you only limited the location to be in the swimming pool, but you did not limit whether you wanted to be in the water."

"And other requirements... are naturally what I specify."

This is the best showdown method for Chris to think hard.

Only she is very confident in painting.

‘——As long as you can limit the question to the scope of your own advantage, you will never lose anyway!’

Chris thought.

Beside her, classmate Wien, who pretended to be watching the scenery, sighed silently.

After Chris insisted on being entangled for a long time, Ge Li reluctantly agreed.

Seeing that everything was moving along the route she had expected, Chris smiled with satisfaction.

She walked back to Vien with brisk steps and lifted the black box he had brought over.

It is filled with cylinders with colored words.

"Bring your own paint." Chris took out the painting tools and photographed his old friends like a general who was about to go to the battlefield.

Ge Li's eyes stayed on the paint for a while, turned to the entrance of the swimming pool, and did not dare to look up at the maid inside and said, "Go and take my box over."

The maid bowed and left.

Chris was surprised, "Are you ready?"

She thought she would have to wait for a while to temporarily get paint from other places, so that she could have a longer preparation time.

But she did not doubt that Geli had already known her trump card clearly.

Yes.

——In this game, Songli will not lose.

Because, Wien cheated for her.

The insider, Wien, betrayed Chris.

"When I was bored, I would occasionally draw something, so I stayed here." Ge Li explained casually.

In order to make room for painting, the water originally stored in the swimming pool was opened to discharge.

Under the ruthless scorching of the summer sun, the still damp smooth pool bottom was quickly dried up in a large area.

"Start from the higher terrain, you are on the left and I am on the right."

Ge Li took the tool handed over by the maid and waved the unrelated person out.

As she stepped on the bottom of the pool, the already high temperature hot air rolled up and rolled back and forth around the surroundings.

Chris is a little jealous of this skill that looks cool and has very practical effects.

"People with magic will be more convenient..."

The sour tone was like eating unripe green oranges on the roadside.

Ge Lili ignored her and drew it stroke by stroke with the prepared paint.

Because the format to be completed is large, both of them prepared various brushes of different models, and they could not tell the difference from the surface tools.

Wien sat down on the rattan chair where Songli sat, watching them wielding colorful paint without being outdone, while basking in the sun and shaking legs leisurely.

Seeing that the table next to him had just become slightly cool, Wien shouted to the two people in the pool, "Do you want a drink? I'll get some."

However, this pool seems to be an independent field.

Wien sat on the shore, but instead seemed to be in another world and could not exert any influence on the two girls.

"Then...you draw it first." He had no choice but to say.

What to do! Even Chris' desire to win and lose is completely mobilized.

The more you have expectations, the greater your disappointment will be.

Wien... has seen the results.

Chris has loved painting since he was a child.

Wien, who has always been by her side, knows this very well.

Perhaps just like she had learned piano in her previous life, Wien could see that she must have practiced painting for many years before traveling through time.

But her love is not strong.

Chris never said that he would join a community such as a painting club or a fine arts department; he never deliberately pursued it, hoping to promote his reputation as a master of painting.

Usually, she will only start writing when she is happy or has free time.

Even, compared to creating by herself, she prefers to take Vine to attend other people's art exhibitions and watch other people's works.

She doesn't even participate in public comments, and often just watch them with her own eyes and then quietly leaves.
Chapter completed!