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Chapter 19: Prom (4)(1/2)

The mansion was brightly lit under the night, and the garden fountain was full of carriages. The coachman and attendants all started to gather to gamble.

The orchestra conductor's baton gently stroked, and the musicians played melodious music, echoing gently in the hall.

Pairs of people danced on the beat, and the woman's long skirt was like butterflies.

The dance between Elin and Earl Grugru was over. The two stood at both ends of the hall, either busy talking to other nobles or watching quietly.

Who to see?

Of course, it's about Shelley and Gray.

The dance party is a trading ground for nobles and celebrities, and the two major families that can influence the entire Principality of Beshir had just collapsed. As a family member, the happy night seemed to have just begun. After Yilin and Earl Grugru left the field, they successfully took over and became the protagonist in the center of the dance floor.

The nobles who came to the dance were watching.

"Come on, I'll teach you! You'll follow the beat, yes, that's it. Ah! You stepped on me again!" Shelley pretended to be angry, but laughed again when Gray was about to escape in panic: "It's okay, come and let's try again..."

...

"What's going on?" Yilin asked Halls beside her in a low voice.

"No, I don't know. Miss Shelley suddenly came over."

"suddenly?"

"Yes, suddenly."

From afar, Elin found that Earl Grugru's face was indifferent, frowned, and turned her face to explain to the people beside her. It seemed that it was not what he arranged.

...

Under Shelley's guidance, Gray learned little by little and made progress little by little.

"You want to pull me."

"But you dance better than me."

"No. It has nothing to do with whether it's good or not. You are a man, you have to pull it. Do you understand?"

"Uh...I'll try."

"Yes, that's it. It's a good job."

Gray was still clumsy, but this could not hide Shelley's light. The young Shelley was like a gem, radiating a dazzling light at this vulgar dance. No matter what action Gray did, she could keep up with cleverly and considerately.

There is no doubt that she was present, the best dancer. Even when she was placed with the clumsy Gray, she felt the beauty of a beauty and a beast.

This made them completely the protagonists of the dance, and even the musician couldn't help but change the rhythm of the music for them.

Grey was a little obsessed with this feeling.

"Have you never attended a dance party before?"

"No."

"What do you usually do? Do you have any hobbies?"

"Do you usually do?" Grey thought silently and found that he seemed to have done nothing.

When he was just awakening, he was devoted to learning magic. Later, he went to Brutu's laboratory as a decoration. Of course, he usually stayed there. After that, he started his escape. It was not until he stepped on the ground that he began to have some of his own time.

If you insist on saying that you have something you like to do, it is probably digging graves to collect skeleton soldiers. He loves digging graves.

So he beautified a little and became: "Looking for jobs for people who don't have jobs, and in addition to this, he also likes reading books."

"Help people find a job? It seems that you are very enthusiastic about charity."

"Is that true? It seems, but no one seems to understand me very much."

"There are always some people in this world who like to be jealous of others, don't take it to heart. By the way, what books do you usually read?"

"The Knight's Guide to Becoming a Good Deed, and the Bible. In fact, I only have these two books."

“Did you watch it repeatedly?”

"Yes."

"I know the Bible, but what is the "Knight's Guide to Becoming a Good Job"? Are knights' hobbies so strange?" Shelley asked playfully.

...

"I haven't seen Shelley in a few years?" Yilin asked suddenly.

Abby Robles whispered: "It should be five years. The last time I met, she and Earl Grugru visited the Duke. She was still a child at that time."

"Five years... Do you think the Earl of Grugru may send his granddaughter to test Grey?"

"This is hard to explain."

"How is her usual reputation?"

"Not very good. Too willful, the Gruglu family seems to be very indulging in her again."

"I understand." Yilin replied lightly.

...

At the end of the song, people around him bowed and left.

Gray also wanted to salute, but Shelley held his hand.

"What are you doing?"

“Isn’t it over?”

"There's the next song."

Soon, a new dance music was played, and this one was slower and softer than the previous one.

"This song is a slow song, we can chat well." Shelley smiled and held Gray's hand on his waist.

"Cha..." Gray panicked when he saw that smile, and he quickly said, "Wait a moment."

"Hold on?"

Then everyone saw Gray hurriedly leaving the dance floor and leaving the hall, leaving Shelley alone standing alone in the center of the dance floor. Gradually, his face was bloated.

"Who is this?"

She was so angry that she stamped her feet, but she just didn't leave.

From afar, Elephant Earl Grugru seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

...

He rushed upstairs, and Gray opened his door with a bang, and then picked up the black cat who was free and furious on the balcony.

"Wow! What are you going to do!"

"I need you!"

The black cat was stuffed into the armor by Gray, and then hurried downstairs. The skull and the ugly cat face were squeezed into a helmet again.

"What do you need me?"

"I seem to be in love!"

"Grassy horse! I haven't watched it for only an hour, so what cabbage did you give me? No, which cabbage did you give me? Wait, no, it doesn't seem that you can't give me..."

...

Soon, Gray returned to the hall and headed straight to the center. Then he held Shelley's hand, who was still standing there.

Suddenly, Elephant Earl Grugru's hearts rose again.

"I'm back!"

"Where did you go just now?" Shelley was stunned for a moment.

"You said you wanted to chat, so I went to find a staff officer."

"And the chat staff? Where is he?"

"You can't see him."

"Is that so magical." Shelley, who was originally angry, suddenly laughed.

"Listen, you are my adviser. Anyway, she doesn't understand the cat's meow, so I will reply to you with a voice transmission. This will be perfect!"

The black cat replied with a look of wanting death and said, "Oh."

Accompanied by the dance music, Shelley snuggled up to Gray gently.

"Then...what do you want to talk to me after you find a staff officer?"

"What are you talking about?" Gray asked in the black cat's mind.

"How do I know! Talk about topics you like! How do you talk about topics you don't like?" The black cat roared and responded.

"Talk about the refining of the black radiant stone?" Gray asked Shelley.

"alchemy?"

"Yes!"
To be continued...
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