About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

Of course, Lin kept complaining about the big-breasted monster in her heart, so let's fight, it's too foul to use such a weapon, she almost died of suffocation.

"Wow wow, what should I do, according to this, I really fell in love with Mr. White Knight at first sight."

After the slapstick ended, Miller couldn't help crying out in grief, covering his red and hot face.

Although she still wanted to see No. 2 and the white knight as two people, Lin pouted slightly.

"Sister Miller is also an idiot, why don't you just confess your love, brother Al will definitely accept you."

Speaking of this, Lin looked at Miller's family's inherited murder weapon very jealously. She lowered her head and looked at the cutting board she inherited from her mother.

Maybe when you need to beat, cut, chop, or smash something, you can put it under it, and the more you think about it, the more sad you feel.

"No, I don't want to confess my love to Mr. No. 2!"

"Sister Miller, haven't you already confessed your love to Brother Al? Ask him for his contact information..."

"Ah!" Miller blushed even more after being told this.

Unable to refute.

As for the contact information, it has already been registered in the address book.

"Well……"

Thinking that this was his first love, Miller became very entangled. Recalling the soft-spoken White Knight, the mature voice seemed to echo in his mind, and he wanted to be intoxicated in his care unconsciously.

But when I thought of the face of No. 2 under the white knight, the image of the white knight in my heart was like a glass painting that was smashed, and the 'ping-pong' shattered and shattered all over the place.

"It's so interesting..." Seeing Miller's tangled look, Lin whispered, feeling the rising tiredness, she planned to go back to sleep.

"Xiaolin, do you like Mr. No. 2?"

sudden problem.

This made Xiao Budian, who pulled up the quilt, pause and think about this issue seriously.

"Probably different from the love at first sight like Sister Miller and Sister Keya."

"Different?" Miller looked at Lin who pulled up the quilt to wrap herself up, very confused.

"Miss Miller is under uncle's control."

Hearing Lin mention this matter again, Miller blushed and shook his head violently from side to side. "I'm not an uncle!"

Lin, who showed a small head from under the quilt, pursed her lips. She was not particularly clear about Miller's preferences, so if she denied it, let's take it as such.

Lin recalled the care that No. 2 had brought to her like an older brother, and she couldn't help showing what could be called a happy smile. "I respect Brother Al more than anyone else, and I like Brother Al, but the love relationship with Miss Michelle is different."

Miller is not sure whether his current relationship can be called a love relationship after knowing the true identity of the White Knight. After all, the moment he was exposed by Lin was like a fragile glass product that fell to the ground.

Lin also considered this point before using another companion as a reference.

Michelle Elan, a girl who is about the same age as them, is a companion and comrade-in-arms of the Holy Maiden just like them.

"I don't really understand the so-called love. Sister Michelle herself can't explain it clearly, but when she talks about Uncle Jack, she likes it from the bottom of her heart... Maybe that kind of liking is only for Uncle Jack." Lin Squinting his eyes, he secretly pulled up the quilt to cover his blushing cheeks.

It felt shy for her to say that.The companions around him were surprisingly precocious. "I like Elder Brother Al very much, but that's the same as I like Miss Miller and Miss Michelle."

"Brother Al is more like a good brother to me—"

Although she gave the evaluation of 'good brother', Lin didn't deny that someone was indeed a bit mean and wretched, and she kept peeking at the protruding parts of this young lady.

Maybe Miller didn't expect this answer, and it took him some time to sort out his feelings and Lin's words.

For a short time, only some noisy movements outside could be heard.

The noise outside the hotel intensified. During this period of time, there were occasional terrorist attacks and occasional battles with strange creatures in the hotel. Miller was about to develop the habit of being vigilant because of such troubles.

I really don't want this habit.

"Well, I can't sleep—" Lin poked her head out of the bed with a resentful cry.

The movement outside the hotel was indeed too loud, causing both of them to look out from the window.

"Down with the angels! Long live Gore-sama!!"

Guys in black robes shouted strange slogans as if they were participating in a suspicious party.

"Down with the Black Hand Cult! Lord Angel is with us!!"

Guys in all kinds of costumes stood opposite, forming an arrangement that surrounded the side of the hotel.

"Down with the Church! Long live Master Kerry!"

"Down with the angels! Long live Gore-sama!!"

"Down with Kerry, down with Gore! For the glory of God!"

"Down with the Black Hand Cult! Lord Angel is with us!!"

Miller and Lynn had more or less heard the contents, and it seemed that it was indeed a suspicious gathering.

Lin immediately thought of this situation and wanted to inform No. 2 who lived next door.

"Sister Miller, you look at the situation first, I'll call Brother Al."

"no!"