Chapter 287 Departure from the Small Park

Hmm? It's not a joke, is it? This is a real gift for yourself?!
Teacher Fremea was a little skeptical, and looked up at Droste. He smiled very calmly and naturally: "Teacher Fremea, please don't wrongly accuse me. Didn't I prepare a delicious dessert for you?"

"That was just to tease you. This is the real gift."

"..." After experiencing ups and downs, Teacher Freya stopped talking and sighed, but the expression on her face also showed that she was no longer angry.

As a noble vampire, she used to eat desserts as meals. Now that she is a teacher, she doesn't eat desserts that often. But she still has a strong desire for desserts. This scent is obviously the nuts from the hazelnut trees at the highest point of Rams Forest, with a unique floral scent.

Although I have been tormented and teased by Droste so many times, this is the first time I have received a small cake from Droste, and it seems that I am not so easily angry.

"This cake is expensive, right? I didn't expect you to have some ideas..." Freya glanced at him.

"No, this is the dessert that President Bernadette prepared in the carriage. It's quite easy to eat." Droste said with a smile.

"President Bernadette? Why would she send you dessert? Is Droste's goal so great?" Teacher Fremea said with a smile. "President Bernadette is the most popular girl in the whole school. It will be very difficult for you.

"If you want to become President Bernadette, you have to keep working hard. Otherwise, the Fast family will not marry you."

Hmm…? As expected, President Bernadette’s personality is deeply rooted in the public. I just wonder if Teacher Fremea will be shocked when she finds out Bernadette’s true face.

Otherwise, why not invite Teacher Fremeia to take a look?
Droste thought for a while and invited Teacher Fremea: "Well... that's natural, but by the way, is Teacher Fremea free tonight? Let's make an appointment and take a walk in the small park."

Um...by the way, let me introduce the true identity of President Bernadette.

Droste thought to himself.

"No, I have something to do tonight. You can go find Teacher Irinale." Unexpectedly, Teacher Fremea quickly refused, and reached out to take the cake from Droste's hand. The rich aroma kept floating into Teacher Fremea's nose, making her greedy.

"I have to go back first."

"I'll take the cake first. Go home early, Droste-san." Teacher Fremea waved at him. "Thank you for the cake."

As her high heels creaked as she walked, Teacher Fremea grinned happily, feeling a little excited in her heart.

Droste also wanted to trick her into going to the small park, which was definitely not a good thing. Since she was not short of blood this time, she would not go to see it no matter what.

Drost looked at Teacher Fremea walking away in high heels and smiled secretly: "You said no, but you took both black boxes. Is this Teacher Fremea?"

But it doesn’t matter. Since I have already conquered teacher Fremeia, her appearance is full of contrast.

Droste turned around, curled the corners of his mouth, and walked towards his apartment. On the way, he took out his magic screen and typed something.

……

After dinner, Droste sat on the sofa and waited for news. Sure enough, not long after, Droste's magic screen began to beep. [Where are you? ]

【apartment】

【Then get out of here quickly! 】

Oh my, the little maid is getting anxious. How disrespectful!

Droste hesitated for a while in front of the door of his room, and finally stretched out his hand and transformed the cherry rope and another intelligent prop that the maid Egg Yolk Pie stuffed into his palm.

After he was ready, Droste put on a pair of frameless transparent glasses and pushed them up.

——Let us hunt those who have fallen into darkness.

I walked downstairs and just opened the door of the apartment, I saw the girl outside turning around anxiously.

The weather in April was not too hot, but a little cool. The girl in front of him was wearing a white and blue suspender skirt with the hem lifted high, which perfectly highlighted the girl's curvy figure.

Just as Droste was about to speak, President Bernadette's eyes lit up and she quickly stepped forward and grabbed Droste.

"Come on."

The two walked and ran until they came to a small park not far from the Droste Apartment.

This park is small, but it has everything you need for fitness.

In the very middle of the park, there is a towering tree. Under the tree is a swing. Two ropes are hung on the quaint rattan chair, hanging on the branches of the tree.

The park was silent at night with only the chirping of insects. Perhaps there were too few people coming and only one street lamp was on, making it difficult to see clearly.

Droste's eyes did not linger on the scenery of the park, but involuntarily moved slowly down to fall on President Bernadette's outfit today.

She was wearing a white and blue suspender skirt, which was cleverly designed to not reach her shoulders, perfectly showing her snow-white right-angled shoulders and clearly visible, delicate and attractive collarbones. Her smooth legs were wrapped in a pair of black thin stockings, which added a bit of mystery and temptation, making people look at her sideways.

The slender little feet are casually stepping on black high heels, and the beautiful toes wrapped in semi-transparent black stockings are exposed in the air, and the white instep can be vaguely seen. The arch of the foot on the side is perfect, and the white sole of the foot can be clearly seen in the gap between the arch and the upper. This is entirely because the light is not bright enough, which makes the skin color more prominent in contrast.

In the dim light of the night, the stockings seem to have a faint luster, which makes people look sideways and feel an indescribable throbbing in their hearts.

This is completely different from what President Bernadette usually wears. In the past, she always gave people a pure and lovely feeling, but today, she seemed like a different person. That kind of purity seemed to be completely gone, replaced by a feeling of coquettishness. Her every move and every look seemed to carry an irresistible charm, which made people's heart beat faster and unable to look away.

(End of this chapter)