"Hey! What Orc is a lolita control? Don't accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air!" Ron glared.
"Haha." Yuna squinted at him with beautiful eyes, expressing that he didn't want to speak.
Ron is too lazy to continue to refute, after all, justice is in the heart of the people.
He looked up and down at Yuna's figure, amazed in his heart, thinking that this was probably a method similar to bone reduction surgery?
Looking at Yuna's current appearance, he is as mature as a juicy fruit. He is at least twenty-five or six years old.
Considering that Dou Qi itself has the effect of delaying aging, even if Yuna says that he is thirty, forty or even fifty or sixty years old, Ron is willing to believe it.
"But..." Ron shook his head after looking at it and said, "Even if there is nothing wrong with your age, you can't prove that you are my aunt. I have never heard of your existence."
"Who cares? Believe it or not." Yuna rolled his eyes and kicked him lightly with his white and tender feet. "Andre III That old guy sent me here just to show his goodwill to you."
"You are now the favored one of Church of the Goddess of Harvest, and he is the emperor of the Human Empire today. The relationship between you two is no longer simply that of father and son."
"If we simply send spies to monitor you closely, once discovered by you, it will be an act of provoking the Goddess's Favorite. That old guy is not that stupid."
"Since you already know the news of my coming in advance, it means that Church of the Goddess of Harvest has shared the secret intelligence channel with you."
"Andre That guy knows that I will be on your side, and he also knows that there must be a bond of communication between him and you - this is why I am here."
These few words made Ron feel a little dizzy.
The general meaning is that in order to show goodwill to him, his father sent his aunt Yuna as a spy, but actually let Yuna act as the communication link between the two?
"Hey... the premise of this matter is that you must at least prove that you are my mother's sister, right?" Ron said speechlessly, "Moreover, if you sneak into the store like before, if I don't find out that you are a spy, then what kind of communication link do you have?"
"How to prove this kind of thing? There is no proof. Do you still plan to run up to Andre and ask him personally?" Yuna also stepped on Ron's knee with his other foot and kicked it hard with both feet. "As for the latter question, it's just a whim. If you don't notice, I will always let you know in the future."
Ron pondered for a moment and looked at her suspiciously, "You're not just making it up, are you? Nowadays, spies' skills are focused on making up stories? If you are really my mother's sister, then come with me tomorrow to identify the bloodline. There should be someone in the Magic Academy who is good at this."
"..." Yuna's expression suddenly became a little subtle, and he was speechless.
"So you are really lying to me!?" Ron was so angry that he laughed, "You are pretty good, aren't you?"
"I didn't lie to you!" Yuna was so angry that he kicked him a few times. "My sister and I were both fox girls, so my sister begged that guy Andre to buy me out. Although we are not related by blood, I treat her as my biological sister. Don't talk nonsense!"
Ron is dubious about this.
His mother died in childbirth when giving birth to him.
From the time he was born, there was no trace of Yuna in his memory.
If she really regards her mother as her biological sister, then why has Ron never seen her in these years?
Yuna was obviously also aware of Ron's doubts. After taking a deep breath to calm down her emotions, she slowly explained:
"Back then, Andre III had not yet ascended to power and was competing with his brothers. Your mother was just a maid beside Andre."
"Andre was obsessed with your mother during that time, so she was willing to comply with her request and buy me, a fox girl, back from the human traffickers."
"But how can a maid have her own maid? And I was only eight or nine years old at the time, so I couldn't do the job of a maid at all."
"Andre plans to give me away, saying that he will find a good family for me, such as one of his subordinates. In his opinion, that is already a gift to me."
"Fortunately, at my sister's request, I was tested and found to have a high talent for shadow fighting, so I was arranged by Andre to be trained in his ANBU."
"I have been performing tasks at Far North Ice Plains in Orc Race all these years. I didn't know the sad news about my sister until you were more than a year old."
"Andre just asked me to come back to pay homage to my sister, look at you from a distance, and then sent me out to perform the mission again."
"It wasn't until this fall when I was promoted to Tier Six and you became the God's Favorite that I was recalled by that guy Andre."
Ron remained silent until Yuna finished speaking.
While grabbing Yuna's ankles and moving her feet away, he said, "The story is very touching, but it's a bit cliche."
"You don't believe it?" Yuna glared at him.
"A spy sneaked into my room in the middle of the night, and I found him. Then he said a bunch of things without any evidence, and you still expect me to believe it?" Ron asked, "I can make up at least a dozen different versions of your story for you. I won't believe your lies just because you are beautiful."
"This matter has been put aside for now. There is nothing to talk about."
"I don't object to my father sending people to monitor me. If he wants to see it, let him see it."
"As for whether you are on his side or whether you are really my mother's god-sister, it doesn't mean anything to me now."
"You should be your spy and employee, report information when you need to report it, and do it well when you need to clean and entertain guests."
"Other things have nothing to do with me."
Yuna was a little angry at first, but slowly calmed down after listening to Ron:
"I understand what you mean."
"Just understand." Ron shrugged, "Just go back to your room and don't come into my room casually in the middle of the night."
Yuna When he laughed, the bones in his body began to shrink, as if he was rejuvenating.
In just a few seconds, she transformed back into the little lolita Yuna who was 1.5 meters tall. She stood in front of Ron who was sitting beside the bed, and she was face to face with Ron who was sitting on the bed.
Ron looked at this change, his eyes became a little straight.
Yuna pouted. "You still say you're not a lolicon?"
"I'm just curious about this method!" Ron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "As long as it's beautiful, I like it. Don't give me any generalizations."
"Shameless." Yuna spat, and immediately his face turned into a smile. With a flick of his wrist, several books with attractive covers appeared out of thin air. "I still believe what you said, but for your health, I will confiscate these things~"
"Holy shit!"
Before Ron could step forward to snatch these treasures, Yuna's figure instantly turned into a pool of shadow and disappeared.
"What a big loss..." Ron sighed, holding his forehead and feeling a little headache.
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