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No!
Isn't that a threat?
This puts me in a difficult position. How can I possibly say I don't like you?
However, Marx and Eng did not dislike it.
So he forced a smile and said, "You all have your own merits, I like you both."
After all, one side was his wife, and the other side couldn't say they didn't like her, so Maren had no choice but to say that.
Black Hair frowned upon hearing this: "What I mean is to get you to decide who's better, don't give me any vague answers!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Marx's collar and began to shake it to vent his dissatisfaction.
"Okay, okay, stop, stop! We can't just split it up."
When Marx and Engels realized they couldn't get away with it, they quickly admitted defeat.
Hearing this, Black Hair stopped what he was doing and stared intently at Ma En, waiting for an answer.
After a moment's hesitation, Ma En said, "Actually, if we have to determine a winner, none of you are my favorites."
"Huh!? Why is that!?"
Black Hair was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but sway back and forth.
Maren quickly explained, "You know I have other wives, but my favorite is naturally my first wife."
Seeing this, Black Hair couldn't help but release Ma En, and asked with a complicated expression, "Is she really that beautiful?"
"Of course, she's the most special to me." En gave a thumbs-up with pride, revealing a bright, white smile.
"Hmm~!"
Black Hair couldn't help but feel a little down after losing to someone else.
But then she realized what she had done.
"No, I meant for you to decide who is better between me and her, not who you like the most."
Marne: "...Tch~!"
Servant these days are really hard to fool. I almost got away with it just now.
Black Hair stood angrily with one hand on his hip and the other pointing at Ma En's nose: "You just 'tsk,' didn't you?! You 'tsk,' didn't you! What do you mean? If you don't want to answer, just say so!"
Maren said helplessly, "Fine, you're prettier, I like you more, okay?"
"That's just a perfunctory response!" Wu Mao continued to glare at Ma En relentlessly.
"Then what do you suggest we do?"
Marx and Eng were also helpless; this kind of thing was really difficult to handle.
If he were to say seriously, he would prefer black hairless.
What if Black Hair turns around and tells the Lion King? Will he have a good life from now on?
"Well..."
Black Hair lowered his head and thought for a moment, but then suddenly didn't know what to say.
Does that mean Marne should also have that kind of relationship with her?
Well, actually, there was another reason why Black Hair was unhappy with the Lion King that he didn't mention: he was a little jealous of the Lion King's close relationship with Marne.
After all, we are all King Arthur and servants contracted by Marne. Why can you have such a good relationship with your Master?
Even before he knew about the relationship between Marne and the Lion King, Black Hair's competitive spirit had already been aroused. Upon discovering their relationship, he became somewhat jealous.
However, if it really comes down to developing a romantic relationship with Ma En, Hei Wumao isn't ready.
She doesn't deny that she has some feelings for Maren, but these feelings aren't to the point of wanting to be his partner.
So, after Mar and Eng threw the question back at him, Black Hair was a little at a loss.
She didn't know what to do next either, Jun!
Finally, Black Hair couldn't come up with a coherent explanation, so he said, "Fine, I'll let you off the hook for today. I'm tired and need to go back and rest."
As she spoke, she quickly slipped away to avoid being caught by Ma En.
Seeing the black-haired woman flee in panic, Ma En breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that she would make some difficult request.
Marx and Engels immediately felt a headache coming on.
Although we now know the reason why Black Hair is targeting the Lion King, it's still difficult to deal with.
"Sigh! Well, let's talk about it later. We'll take it one step at a time."
Marne stopped thinking about it and returned to his room.
Chapter 283 The Lion King, who had been lying in ambush, finally discovered that the Black Marshal's home had been raided.
However, to Ma En's utter surprise, the person who should have been asleep in the room was now standing at the door, casting a scrutinizing gaze at him as he entered.
Ma En was immediately embarrassed and quickly closed the door to avoid being overheard.
Only then did he approach the Lion King with a forced smile, reaching out to embrace her: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
The Lion King said quietly, "Someone suddenly left, so I got up and waited because I was worried."
"Hey, I'm just going out to take care of some things, what's there to worry about?"
"Of course, I'm worried that someone will be bewitched by those vixens outside and won't want to come back."
"Uh..." En blushed slightly and rubbed the tip of his nose awkwardly: "You heard everything just now?"
"Yes, I heard everything." Prince Zi looked at Ma En, and a smile finally appeared on his expressionless face.
"You did a good job, I'll let you off the hook for today."
Upon seeing this, Marx and Engels breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could even catch his breath, the Lion King led him into the house.
"What are you doing? Wait!~~~~!"
……
The next morning, everyone had breakfast together again before starting their own tasks.
After watching the large group of Mash, Jeanne d'Arc, and others board the vehicle and leave, Alter Jeanne turned to look at Marne, who was calm and composed, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
I felt that Marx and Eng were in a different state today than yesterday, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what the difference was.
Ma En didn't care about Black Jeanne's scrutinizing gaze, nor did he ignore her youthful and beautiful appearance in modern casual clothes. He silently built a car.
"Let's go too."
With that, he got into the car first.
Seeing this, Black Jeanne didn't waste any words and got into the car.
After all, she had no choice. Her strength hadn't been restored, and without Ma En's help, her personal safety couldn't be guaranteed.
At the same time, she also had some questions for Maren.
However, once she got on the bus, she realized that her plan to talk to Ma En had failed.
Then, Ma En tapped a few times on the car's control panel and simply lowered the back of the seat.
"Ah~ha, the car will automatically drive to the destination. Please keep an eye on the surroundings for me. If there are any problems, please call me. I'm going to take a nap."
Ma En yawned, gave some instructions to Black Jeanne, and then closed his eyes.
This left Jeanne Alter somewhat dumbfounded, unsure of what to say for a moment.
By the time she realized what was happening, the car had already started and was automatically heading towards its destination, and Ma En was already asleep.
Mar and Eng were really sleepy.
Last night, he was captured by the Lion King, who said something like, "To prevent you from attacking others tomorrow without me watching you," and then gave him the "Exhausted" debuff.
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After a long night of work, Ma En hasn't slept a wink since yesterday.
Regardless of whether he was sleepy or not, Marx and Engels needed to get some sleep.
The main purpose was to use the Soul Magic during his rest time to enter the Imaginary Dimension and meet his first wife, Tiamat.
Although Tiamat wouldn't say anything if he occasionally missed a day or didn't show up, Maen didn't want to break his promise.
I said I'd go back and check in every day, so I did.
So now, although Marx and Engels appear to be asleep, their souls have actually departed.
It's just that because Jeanne Alter's power is sealed, no clues can be seen.
After all, this is different from the departed soul of the dead. He still has breathing and a heartbeat. If you don't have some special ability, it's impossible to find out that he has actually 'truly gone beyond the heavens'.
Black Jeanne looked at the 'sleeping' Marne with some embarrassment, and for a moment she was at a loss for what to do.
She wanted to go and wake Ma En, but then felt it wasn't a good idea.
Yes, whether it's for Marne or for her.
After all, she didn't know if Ma En would be grumpy in the morning.
She's currently living under someone else's roof; if she angers Marx and Engels, who knows what might happen to her.
So, after hesitating for a moment, she decided not to wake Ma En up.
She turned to look out the window, watching the surrounding scenery rush past, and it was unclear what she was thinking.
The reconnaissance mission continued in silence.
Meanwhile, Gudako and the others were also heading to a nearby city, hoping to find out news about the 'Saint'.
Meanwhile, somewhere in Flandre, the Black Marshal, who had come out to find help, finally learned about the situation here.
He looked at the familiar dragon in the sky, but there was no sign of Black Jeanne on it. The dragon was flying rather uncomfortably, which was clearly abnormal.
"What's going on? Why is Fafnir here?"
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