Chapter 104 The Wife's Tenderness

"Isabelle, this isn't a good idea..."

While answering Phoenix's question, Droste reached out and patted Mrs. Isabel on the body, and spoke in a low voice.

His palm bounced away with amazing elasticity, which was completely different from that of President Bernadette.

The heavy rain had stopped. Mrs. Isabel and Droste were leaning against each other and talking. Suddenly, Phoenix came and knocked on the door, startling them both.

But the door definitely can’t be opened, so just wait and see what Phoenix wants to say, and then we’ll be done with the conversation.

Maybe it was because of the secret medicine or something else, but Mrs. Isabel felt a very strange, yet heart-pounding feeling in her heart.

Her boneless fingertips gently scraped across Droste's abdominal muscles, caressing the firm feel.

"Hmm...but I think the shop owner is still very energetic."

Mrs. Isabel replied with a smile, trying to keep her voice down.

"And it's pretty impressive. The little shop owner is awesome."

"He is indeed quite energetic, but...hiss..."

Mrs. Isabel's warm embrace made Droste a little overwhelmed.

He slowly thought about his reply while enjoying the last bit of tenderness and consideration.
"You... um... just leave me alone for now. Hearing Phoenix's current state, maybe she has also had some changes in her mind..."

"Just have a good talk with Phoenix, and I'll take care of the shopkeeper."

After saying this, Mrs. Isabel gathered the hair around her ears and looked down at something.

"Um……"

Droste frowned in satisfaction, then slowly let go.

Mrs. Isabel is really something. She is already very tired, but she still perseveres.

This kind of personality is not like Mrs. Isabel's usual self, right?

Fortunately, my physique has been strengthened, at this most critical moment.

I'm not afraid of even if ten more people hit me.

"Oh, excuse me, Phoenix, what did you say? Tell me again."

"I say...should I give up my power and pursue being like you?"

Phoenix said quietly outside the door with her eyes closed.

Is my power really insignificant? Otherwise, such a thing would not have happened.

But I can't play any role at all.

"Are you busy?...Shouldn't I disturb you while you're resting?"

Droste behind the door was also silent for a while, and said softly:

"I'm sorry... I'm a little busy... You go back and rest first. How about I tell you the answer to this question tomorrow? Do you believe me?"

"I……"

Phoenix lowered her head and spoke in a depressed tone.

"Trust our contract, okay? Contract."

"Contract... OK."

Phoenix responded in a low voice, then knocked lightly on the door, indicating that she was leaving.

"Then I'll be leaving first...you go ahead and do your work..."

……

Mrs. Isabel slowly straightened up from her kneeling position.

"What's wrong with Phoenix? How about I go and comfort him."

Mrs. Isabel looked at Droste with her moist peach blossom eyes and said with some curiosity.

"Go, go." Droste stroked Mrs. Isabel's flushed face with tenderness.

"Um……"

Mrs. Isabel stood up, but her legs suddenly went weak and she threw Droste onto the bed.

"Hmm... I don't seem to have much strength..."

Mrs. Isabel blinked her eyes and a very satisfied and comfortable smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"Then Mrs. Isabel, do you want to take a rest?" Droste ruffled Isabel's hair, causing her to rub her against his chest comfortably.

"Well... little shop owner, please let me go..."

Mrs. Isabel spoke after giving Drost a gentle kiss.

"Hey, what do you think Phoenix is ​​worried about? I really didn't understand what he just said."

Mrs. Isabel drew circles on Droste's chest and looked at Droste's face with some confusion.

"I don't know. I don't know what's going on."

Droste leaned back on his bed. The warm and comfortable quilt gave him enough sense of security.

However, although Droste didn't know what was going on, he actually had some ideas in his mind.

Droste knew that he himself did not have the idea of ​​"chuunibyou" at all, and he would not be troubled by the actual power and the world of his imagination.

But for Phoenix, she actually has a lot of fantasies about her own body and some subjective initiative.

She really hopes that she can change the world and possess the power of justice.

But Droste's power did surpass Phoenix's with the help of external objects, and Phoenix would wonder if she had made the wrong choice.

She questioned herself.

Should I also accept this cruel reality like Droste and become an unknown person who is lost in the crowd?

Of course this is just speculation.

Droste thinks that Phoenix, who has her own ideas, is very cute, and Phoenix, who stays true to herself and keeps her original intention, is very attractive.

That kind of innocent and lovely look actually makes Droste's life colorful.

Therefore, Droste not only has to solve the problem, but also has to tell Phoenix his own ideas.

You are great, just stay yourself.

Now that he had a solution in mind, Droste felt relieved.

He lay down on his bed, said goodbye to Mrs. Isabel, who was dressed neatly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

……

"Where's Phoenix? Why isn't he up to eat?"

Droste asked curiously while holding the breakfast made by Mrs. Isabel.

"She said she was leaving first and went out with her breakfast."

Mrs. Isabel wiped her hands on her apron twice and said to Droste with some concern.

"I talked to Phoenix for a while yesterday, but it didn't seem to have much effect. Since she's looking for your help, she may still need you to help her untie the knot in her heart."

"You didn't go to school together today, but you must be in the same class with her. If you meet her, talk to her."

"I'm going to the dessert shop first."

"Yeah, no problem."

Drost nodded and began to finish the breakfast in his bowl.

The rich aroma filled Droste's nose little by little, but he was thinking in his mind while chewing.

If Phoenix lost that cute, second-year temperament, she would definitely become very boring.

Quirky, cute and naive.

This was Droste's impression of Phoenix, and it had always remained the same. However, Phoenix now became somewhat pessimistic and confused because of the events surrounding the three-headed bear people.

Droste felt that he should think carefully about how to tell Phoenix.

Let Phoenix regain her confidence, return to her original idea, keep her original intention, never forget her beginning, and keep in mind the mission of Lord Cat God.

Being yourself is the best thing.

Having found an idea, Droste finished his breakfast and then walked out of his apartment with his bag.

A wonderful Monday starts today.

Thinking this, Droste was walking on the road in Monk City when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried horse hooves behind him.

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