[Prove that strength is not just about force.]

In the Qingxi Academy Library, there was a borrowed philosophical book on Wien's desk. He was carefully reading it while taking notes.

This probably means "attacking the heart is the best, and attacking the city is the best".

Just like, what hurts people the most is often not physical pain, but repeated torture in the mind.

Thinking of this, he became a little depressed again.

——Can you really achieve the perfect ending of the Great Perfect Harem?

I clearly met the person I like and had the objective conditions to open a harem, but the parties involved were unwilling to do so. How should I solve this?

Before, under his own perplexity, Ge Li failed to say a single word.

But according to the current situation, it is probably almost the same as the last step.

He had thought about continuing to coax the songs with kind words and maintaining the status quo.

But……

She will know one day.

She is not a humble maid who is kept in a manor with a low status and needs to make up for the nobles and young men to improve her life.

She has almost no other need for herself, except... wholehearted love.

As a result, she couldn't even give her the only thing she wanted.

What is the difference between how she treats her and those irresponsible guys?

Wien hammered his head with some resentment, and even looked forward to hearing the sound of water echoing inside.

This at least shows that I am just in my mind, not deliberately hurting a girl who really likes me.

"well……"

He sighed quietly for countless times.

I can't stand it, so I'd better go back.

Once you calm down, you will think of the look of Ge Li full of loss and disappointment.

It was like being tortured by thousands of arrows piercing the heart, and it was still in a state of blood loss until now.

He closed the book and took it back to the front desk of the borrowing area to register and return it.

Tasia, who is working part-time, registered a stack of newly-entered books in the library very quickly, and said without raising her head: "If you can't find the original location of the books, please put them aside, wait for my free time.

It will be re-set down."

"...I still remember the location, it doesn't matter, I'll just go and put it myself."

He brushed a few strokes and signed his name on the last line of the borrowing roster.

Hearing Vinn's voice, Tasia's movement paused.

However, instead of turning back and showing a bright smile at him as before, she said "um" indifferently, and continued to bury her head to complete the task in her hand.

Wien couldn't help but have a complicated expression.

I always feel that even Tasia's attitude towards herself has undergone subtle changes...

Fortunately, she has not told Chris about herself and the song ceremony so far.

But it's hard to say next.

For Tasia, who is also a good friend to Chris, she really doesn't have the confidence that her status surpasses Chris in her mind.

So he was going to find another way and delay Tasia for a while.

It's decided that it's you!

Ecos!

He glanced at Tasia deeply and Wien left the front desk.

...

After a busy day of work, Tasia tidied up her desk and stretched out to leave the school.

Although you are inevitably busy and clumsy when you first start to get into these matters, as long as you calm down and do it seriously, you can get started with a messy job quickly.

She felt grateful from the bottom of her heart for the job opportunities that the school arranged for her.

There are also people who take the opportunity to mock themselves.

But in comparison, it is indeed more important to live your own life well.

It was getting late. After saying goodbye to several teachers in the school, Tasia tightened her bag and embarked on the way home alone.

If no one else disturbs her, she will make a systematic summary of the affairs she has handled and her next goals during her time after school every day to make a systematic summary of the matters she has handled and her next goals so that she can check for omissions and fill in the gaps.

No one else disturbed...

Inadvertently, Tasia suddenly remembered her two friends, and her originally relaxed expression was stagnant.

In the end, do you... want to tell Chris about Vinn?

Why, they are all very good people, but they end up like this?

She was a little sad.

In previous exchanges, only Chris and Wien could make her feel that she was truly respected by each other.

Unconsciously, their existence is becoming more and more important to them, and they will be very happy when they see them.

If I told Chris, would I lose the friend Wien?

But if you don't tell Chris, how can you be worthy of her care for herself all the time?

She remembered that when she was in the library, she accidentally saw Wien lying on the table, holding her hair in pain.

It's so painful, why do you still have to do such a thing?

Should I continue to give him time to deal with it...and when does he need to deal with it?

...It's so difficult.

Thinking of the possible situation in the future, Tasia's little face wrinkled.

Just as she was stunned and in a daze, the bag hanging on her shoulder suddenly sank.

Tasia stopped.

At this time, night had already fallen, and there were no other figures on the Academy Avenue leading to the residential area. The wind blew the leaves and made a rustling sound. The road paved with bluestone seemed particularly empty and secluded.

Without any fear or other emotions, Tasia was silently prepared to launch the magic and unbuttoned her bag.

The street lights that had become dim inexplicably turned off the moment she opened her bag, as if she had been disturbed.

While the street lights dimmed, bright spots of light appeared around Tasia, maintaining a ray of light, and not allowing her figure to be swallowed by the darkness.

"Who is it?" Tasia stared at her shoulder bag with alert.

At some point, the bag had left her hand and floated in the air, shaking gently at a slight magnitude.

Something inside twisted, tossing the fabric to the left and right concave.

After a moment, the thing finally found its exit.

"Wuhu?"

A doll with a terrifying visual effect climbed out of the edge of her bag, revealing her patchwork face.

Its top hat is gone and looks much uglier.

Tasia was shocked to see it "live" again.

"You...who are you?" she murmured.

The doll broke free from his bag that bound him and jumped to Tasia.

I saw that it patted Tasia's calves gently, and then jumped into the woods beside it.
Chapter completed!