Raising Octopus Juvenile

I licked, bitten, and now I ask her if she can touch it?

Cecil's mood is mixed.

She was silent for a few seconds, then said softly: "You can only touch it."

Lanny got her permission, raised a hand and gently put it on her waist.

He stroked it carefully and lightly, and then his fingers sank slightly—

"Okay, you can't touch it anymore." Cecil's calm and cold voice interrupted his movements.

Lanny raised her bushy long eyelashes and looked at her quietly.

The beautiful girl was half lying on the bed with her thin upper body propped up on her elbows. Behind her was the window, and silver star dust passed through the glass and sprinkled on her pure white hair, making the pair of faint blue eyes more translucent.

"When I said touch it, I can only touch it."

She said softly, although her tone was soft but unquestionable, "Otherwise, there will be nothing for you to eat in the future."

Lanni thought slightly, then obediently put his hand back.

He is still obedient.

Although I love eating, my personality is a bit bad, and his ability is a bit abnormal.

The main thing is...too dangerous.

The enthusiasm on Cecil's face has long since faded. She felt her gradual and steady heartbeat, and spoke gently and softly:

"Lanny... are you still hungry now?"

Lanny nodded: "Hungry."

"How does it compare to before?"

Lenny thought about it seriously: "I'm not so hungry."

So eating magic is effective.

Cecil finally felt relieved.

She backed away again, then she straightened her clothes and sat up slowly. She pulled the slightly messy hair behind her ears, looked up at Lanny, and whispered: "I will feed you a little magic every day from now on. Don't eat other things indiscriminately, okay?"

When Lenny heard the words, he immediately bent his eyes happily, and answered without hesitation: "Okay."

Cecil breathed a sigh of relief. Finally found a solution.

She waved her hand to signal Lanny to turn back into a little octopus, but Lanny was not very happy.

"Can I stay here?" He pointed to the soft bed.

Cecil's tone was firm: "No."

Lanny melted into the darkness in frustration, turned into a little octopus and returned to the tank.

Cecil closed his eyes with confidence.

Then he didn't fall asleep all night.

In the next few days, she didn't take Lanny to school again.

She goes to the academy alone every day, except for studying spells at Bode, the other time is basically spent in the academy's large library.

There is the largest library in the capital, which contains a variety of books, including many strange and unexpected ancient books and secret records.

She does a lot of reading and searching in it every day, trying to find any records about fish creatures.

Unfortunately, there is nothing. It's as if there is no such thing as an octopus in this world, or even such a creature.

So what is Lenny?

Cecil carefully recalled the conversation with Lanney, trying to find clues, but still had no results.

She decided to consult the deputy dean.

After coming out of the large library, Cecil has been walking towards the eco-park. The distance between the ecological garden and the large library is not far, but because the roadside is full of stinky fruit trees, the students of the college usually prefer to take a detour instead of walking here.

The smelly fruit tree, as the name suggests, is a tree that can produce foul-smelling fruit. Although the smell is very unpleasant, it has high nutritional value as a fertilizer, so the deputy director planted stinky fruit trees on this road in order to provide more fertile soil for his ecological garden.

Cecil held his breath and quickened his pace. Suddenly, someone stopped her from behind.

"Miss Levitt."

Cecil turned around, saw the young man emerging from the stinky fruit tree, and said unceremoniously: "Why is it you again? Didn't I give you the last reward?"

The other party gave a weird smile, and the slightly convex eyes seemed to be more convex than before.

This person is Keane who returned after his disappearance.

"What are you looking for?" He didn't mention the salary any more, but asked nonchalantly.

Cecil: "What?"

"What are you looking for?" Keane asked again, speaking in exactly the same tone and speed as before.

Cecil took a step back and said vigilantly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Keane stared at her steadily, like a fish on the chopping board, teeth grinding, slowly making an inexplicable weird smile.

"I know what you are looking for, I know what you are looking for!" He suddenly opened his arms and shouted, "You are looking for our greatest god! You are looking for our creator! Our ruler, our only The home of the soul..."

He yelled like he was suddenly crazy, completely ignoring the strange glances from the people around him. Cecil was startled by his howling voice, and was about to cast him a silencing curse. Several teachers walked in the direction of her and Keane.

"Kean McIntosh?" The leading teacher squeezed his shoulder and said in confusion, "What are you doing here?"

Keane ignored him and was still yelling and shouting.

The teacher cast a puzzled look on Cecil, who explained embarrassingly: "He is preaching."

After speaking, the teacher looked at Keane more suspiciously.

"Kean McIntosh, did you go to the Ecological Park yesterday?" the teacher continued to ask.

When Cecil heard the word "ecological garden", his heart suddenly became tense.

She stared at Keane's reaction calmly, trying to see how he would answer.

Keane nodded without hesitation: "I have been."

Cecil: "?"

When did he go, why didn't he find it from beginning to end?

The teachers looked at each other in surprise, obviously not expecting Keane to admit it so simply.

"Then what do you plan to do when you go to the Ecological Park?"

Keane's answer was still very simple: "Go and find something to eat."

Cecil: "!"

Actually the same as her!

"Okay, it's you, the vice president wants to see you, come with us."

The teachers showed a gratified expression of "solved the case" on the spot, and then took Keane away like a prisoner. The process went so smoothly that Cecil was a little confused.

So, what is the situation?

She was at a loss as to what happened just now. The only thing she can be sure of is that for the time being, she should not go to the deputy dean for advice. He should be very busy now.

Cecil thought for a while, turned and walked towards the teaching building.

"Sister Cecil, I am here!" Across the moving heads, Lena stretched her arms and waved to Cecil in the crowd.

This class is an advanced explanation of Healing by Professor Van Lundin. It is a big class that hundreds of students are listening to, so there will be so many talents at this time.

Lena took Cecil into the classroom, found a seat by the window, took out a bag of baked biscuits from the bag, and said to Cecil, "Sister, these are the biscuits I baked yesterday. , Do you want to taste it?"

Cecil happened to be a little hungry. She took the cookie and was about to blurt out "Thank you" when a large line suddenly appeared in her mind—

[Violence warning! ! 】

Cecil: "..."

"...It's so ugly, it doesn't taste good at first sight." She put the biscuits back and said unnaturally.

Lena blushed, took back the cookies, and said embarrassedly: "Actually the taste is okay, but I also think that the sugar is a bit too much..."

The dazzling and eye-catching bronzing characters in his mind finally disappeared, and Cecil secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"By the way, the academy dance will be held in two days, elder sister, are you looking for a partner?" Lena patted her hands and asked enthusiastically.

Lanny's face flashed across Cecil's mind.

She immediately forced herself to forget.

"No, I'm not going to the dance party." She said calmly.

Lina sighed regretfully after hearing the words: "Hey..."

Cecil glanced at her. Speaking of it, Lena didn't pester her to learn to dance anymore. Did she learn from Alex?

"Have you learned." Cecil asked softly, "Dance."

Lina was startled when she heard the words, then lowered her head slightly with a shy smile on her face.

"I met a Mr. Cavalier," she whispered, "he taught me a little bit."

Cecil: "?"

Mr. Knight? Why didn't she remember that there was a knight among Lena's targets?

Cecil asked, "What kind of knight? Where did you meet it?"

Lina was a little dazed by her series of questions, but she answered truthfully: "I met when I went to buy a book last week... The other person is very nice, honest, and funny..."

Cecil tried to recall the original plot in the game.

The upright knight I met when I was buying a book... Isn't that the second prince who travels in casual clothes? Why did he come out so early?

Cecil rubbed his forehead and decided to stroke the plot again.

First of all, when it comes to the chapter of the Academy Prom, Lena in the original plot will have three choices.

1. Dancing with the tsundere young master Alex for a night, and the affection degree has greatly increased.

2. After dancing a tune with the tsundere young master Alex, he went out and met the second prince who was walking out of the palace on a deserted street.

3. After being pushed by Cecil to an earthy and ugly male classmate, after dancing with the male classmate, he discovered that the true identity of the other party was actually the great magister of the empire.

If the first route is chosen, the other two targets will be delayed in other forms.

In other words, no matter what choice Lina made on the day of the ball, she should not meet the second prince in advance.

…So what is the situation now? The plot was disrupted?

Cecil slowly played a question mark in his heart.

With Keane, this is the second time she feels confused today.

"Then your dancing partner..." she said slowly, and suddenly she caught a ray of black mist.

Right at her feet, it ran away instantly like water.

At the same time, the left window was knocked twice.

"Cecile, come out."

A handsome young man with red hair was standing outside the window, and his voice murmured into Cecil's ears through the window.

Alex? Why is he looking for her at this time?

Cecil raised his finger to himself strangely: "Me?"

Alex nodded and said, "It's you."

Instead of looking for Lena, I looked for her... Wouldn't it be for her to help with homework again?

Cecil walked out of the classroom suspiciously and saw Alex in the deserted corridor.

"What's the matter with me?" She walked over and asked unceremoniously.

Alex looked at her, his eyes focused, his expression was not the same as usual.

He said, "I want to see you."

Cecil: "???"

Cecil's goose bumps were all over.

She looked at Alex up and down with a perverted look, and then said disgustingly: "Are you sick?"

Alex's expression became a little aggrieved in an instant.

Cecil keenly noticed something was wrong.

Although Alex often made this expression like a daughter-in-law, it was completely different from the expression Cecil saw now.

Alex now looks more innocent, purer, and more familiar...

Cecilton frowned when he said, "Are you not Alex?"

At the same time, Alex's eyes gradually became lighter and brighter-finally showing a clear, deep green.