I'm not a sister complex!

After collecting his thoughts, Eros glanced at the stinky sister in front of him and said confidently:

"How can a Sequence 8 little sister like you know how to deal with the arrangements of a noble one?"

"I have a divine weapon to protect me from being contaminated by such a high-level power. What about you? You don't have a divine weapon, and you will probably get stye if you take a look at it."

"I didn't tell you because it was for your own good, but you're still mad at me."

After hearing these words, Wendini on the opposite side suddenly fell to the bottom, and his original self-righteous attitude became neither justified nor confident.

Although I don't know what the needle eye that Eros mentioned is, if it is connected with a higher power, it must be a very scary thing.

She took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa and walked to Eros, a hint of shame flashing in her eyes.

Eros blinked, not knowing what this naughty sister was trying to do.

The next second, one of his hands was held by Wendy's arms in front of his chest. Wendy shook his arm and said in a tender voice:

"I'm wrong! I misunderstood you, can you forgive me? Please~"

After saying that, her pair of beautiful eyes looked at him pitifully. Those watery eyes were so pitiful that I felt even more sorry for them.

Eros' pupils shrank, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. After a long while, he looked at Wendini who was hugging his arm and acting like a spoiled child, and uttered a sentence with difficulty:

"Where did you learn this?"

At the same time, he kept shouting in his heart: "Old swan, my old swan, my stinky sister is so, so cute, who can resist this!!! Calm down! Calm down!"

Hearing Eros' words, Undine's cheeks turned red, her eyes unconsciously wandered, and she did not answer the question.

Could she tell her that she had carefully read a book called "Ten Ways to Teach You How to Capture a Man's Heart" last night?

How could this be possible? This was too shameful, and she was sure that the bastard in front of her would definitely go even further after knowing this.

Seeing that this little sister didn't want to talk, Eros didn't ask any more questions. After calming down his inner turmoil, he curled his lips and said:

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. Well, you should go to class, and I have to take a shower and change clothes. Also, ask the maid to prepare a formal dress for me. This is the most basic etiquette for meeting a noble person."

Having said that, Eros pulled his hand out of Undine's arms and walked towards the bathroom.

Undine, who was standing in place, pursed her lips, but still seriously repeated what Eros had just said.

After all, when meeting a great being, there can be no room for carelessness in the details.

In the bathroom, Eros, who was soaking in the bathtub, moaned comfortably.

After a while, Eros asked casually, "Did you find any problems?"

After a few seconds of silence, Barbara's crisp voice finally rang in his mind:

"There is indeed a strange power in her body that resonates with you!"

Eros was surprised. Could there really be a problem? The person he was asking was naturally Xifuleya.

As for why he asked now, it was because he had something important to do at the time and it was not convenient for him to ask.

It’s not that he suspected that there was something wrong with Xifuliya, but this matter was a little too weird.

The main reason was that Shifraya gave too much, and it was free, so he didn't have to pay anything.

...It doesn't seem right. It's not that I haven't paid anything. It seems that I have paid a lot.

But this is not the point. The point is that Sifreya gave too much. Where in the world can such a good thing happen? Unless she is in love!!!

Even if she is in love, there is no harm in being cautious. He now has the rise and fall of a family on his shoulders, so he cannot help but be cautious.

If he finds out that he has misunderstood her, he will definitely compensate her. After all, how could he not take good care of a real angel given to him for free?

I just didn't expect that there would actually be a problem.

"Is there a power in her body that resonates with me? Why don't I feel anything?" Eros asked the question in his heart.

"Maybe it's because you are special, so the resonance is one-sided on her part." Barbara said thoughtfully.

Well, it was because of my own reasons again.

"Then can you determine what that power is specifically?"

Barbara shook her head and said in a slightly confused tone: "I don't know. The power is of a very high level. I can't sense it specifically. I just feel vaguely familiar, but I can't remember what it is."

"Maybe it's because my current condition is too bad. When I recover mostly or completely, maybe I will know what it is."

"Is that so?" Eros was a little disappointed, but this disappointment was only fleeting, and he immediately asked what he was most worried about:

"You mean that Xifula likes me because of that power? And! Does this power have any bad effects on her body?"

After thinking for a moment, Barbara replied calmly:

"She likes you out of her inner choice, and that power only deepens your influence on her. As for whether that power has any harm to her."

"According to what I have sensed so far, no! On the contrary, there are great benefits. With that power in her body, if she enters the spirit world or some other mysterious place in the future, she will be blessed by that power."

"Also, you can try to ask her if she has come into contact with anything strange recently, or entered any strange places."

"This power hasn't been in her for long. Perhaps knowing what she's been exposed to recently, I can detect more."

"Okay!" Eros nodded and agreed without hesitation. Understanding the specific situation of that power would not only be good for her but also for himself.

……

On the other side, a middle-aged man wearing a pitch-black robe embroidered with gold edges was leaning against a high-back chair.

On the long table in front of the middle-aged man, an ordinary small round mirror lay there quietly.

At the end of the long table, Dean Como and two other deans from other churches also stood by with their heads bowed, not daring to look even at the top of the table.

This was reverence for the Exalted One, even if two of them were members of other churches.

The noble are noble because they are noble, and the great are great because they are great.

This kind of awe has nothing to do with the power behind him, it only comes from his own greatness!

The middle-aged man tapped the table lightly with his fingers, his eyes calm and he spoke in a calm tone:

"Tell me about it!"