After Betsy and Eric went back, Klein sat quietly by the window. He felt that Agatha had woken up since just now, but had not spoken.

"Do you think people like us are not as glamorous as you think?"

Klein shook his head.

"You are seriously injured, it's better to speak less, especially if you don't make any sense."

"Haha, cough cough, I can't even grasp my own destiny. I have lived for more than twenty years and have always been like a puppet.

Even like children in ordinary families, they can’t confront their parents during adolescence. Everything is dominated. It’s so pitiful. It feels better to die like this, and you will have less worries.”

"There is an old saying in my hometown that it is better to live ugly than to die gracefully. As long as you live, there is hope."

"There is such a proverb in Klein's hometown! Is the Hammer Market?"

"Well, that's right."

"That Klein means, am I living ugly now?"

"That's not what I mean."

"It sounds like, Klein, you know, the most extraordinary thing I have ever done before was to muster up the courage to show you good feelings last year, but unfortunately you rejected it.

I was really sad at that time! I used to be very confident about my appearance, thinking that I would succeed, but then I was hit hard by you.

Then, I found out that my family’s retainers had gone to cause trouble for you, and I would never have the face to see you again.”

Klein was stunned for a moment, and Agatha actually knew about this.

"They didn't come back. Did Klein kill them all?"

Klein did not answer Agatha's question, but Agatha did not ask and continued.

"After the two of them disappeared, I ask Mr. Seth not to pursue this matter again, the condition is that I will not look for you again in the future."

Klein's expression was a little bit dull, and of course he understood what Agatha meant.

"I have a lover."

Agatha was silent for a while.

"Is that true, what's her name?"

"Lilith."

"Sounds like a gentle woman."

Lilith is gentle? Listening to Agatha's guess, Klein smiled rare.

"She is not gentle at all."

Agatha was stunned.

"Klein smiled. It seems that he really likes the other person."

"Yeah, I like it very much."

Klein did not avoid Agatha's question, and his straightforwardness also made Agatha silent again.

Klein stopped talking, and he asked the worker bees to start patrolling the house. Since they were already under personal protection, there was no need for the worker bees to monitor it.

Compared with the searches by the security guards, the worker bee's reconnaissance is more secretive, and maybe something can be discovered.

That night, it seemed that I felt the vigilance of the manor, and the so-called Avenger did not continue to take action.

...

The next day, because Agatha was injured, she had no way to go downstairs to eat, so she could only let the servants bring some liquid food to supplement some necessary nutrition.

However, after serving these foods to Agatha's room, Klein would try them all in person.

And Agatha seemed to have forgotten yesterday's conversation and became talkative again in front of Klein.

"Klein has become very serious, which is very different from what he was yesterday."

"Yeah?"

Klein was indeed serious. He still couldn't stand being so arrogant that he could not bear it.

Agatha chatted with Klein from time to time, because she had no way to get out of bed, and there was nothing she could do except chat.

When the topic ended, the two of them had nothing to say and the atmosphere was awkward, Agatha would take out her magic book and look quietly.

The two spent a day of ordinary time, but Agatha was in a particularly good mood. Time flies quickly and the night is approaching without any turmoil.

Agatha yawned with her mouth covering her mouth, put the magic book aside, and sat on the bed.

"Don't Klein eat some of the meals at home? I see that you didn't eat any of the three meals they sent."

"At this time, we usually only eat our own food."

Klein's bag also has synthetic wolf ribs, which tastes very good and has not deteriorated yet, so the food is not yet scarce. Even if it really doesn't work, he can still rub bread and eat it.

Just as Agatha wanted to say something more, a scream came from downstairs.

"What's going on?" Agatha looked out the door.

Klein was unmoved and turned on his communicator and said to Betsy and Eric.

"What's going on over you?"

"Nothing happened."

"Everything is OK."

"Okay, protect your goals and stay alert."

Klein didn't care what the scream was or who died. Their mission was to protect the three young masters and ladies. The lives and deaths of the others had nothing to do with them.

And now what they need to do is to implement this protection to the end.

After a while, a soldier from the Security Department knocked in.

"Mr. Klein, Mr. Thorne's daughter Ouli, was killed in the bathroom."

Agatha sat up in shock.

"What?"

But Klein, who was standing beside him, nodded.

"I see!"

The soldier looked at the two of them in a daze. What will you do if you die?

He waited for a long time, and after seeing that Klein still had no expression, he could only retreat silently.

"Klein, don't you need to check it out?"

Klein took out his magic book, and the messages he noticed appeared on the book, putting them together, Klein said to Agatha.

"Need not!"

...

It was another uneasy night, and Jasper was almost overwhelmed. Because he was afraid that Ou Li's body would mutate again, Jasper sent someone to take care of the body closely.

In addition, he continued to search the manor, and Jasper didn't have a little rest until the morning of the third day, which made the captain of the security department who was usually scattering his life a little collapsed.

"This task is too difficult, life is really bad, I hope it will be over soon."

On the third day, Agatha barely got out of bed, and Klein, who was beside her, supported her.

"Why do you have to get off so hard?"

Agatha waved her hand at Klein.

"I am also a professional, a wizard, and not an ordinary person. I heard that many professionals can still forcibly seal blood vessels even if their hearts are pierced and their arms are cut off on the battlefield. What's this what I am?"

Klein nodded. He just subconsciously regarded Agatha as a weak woman, which also had something to do with Agatha's appearance.

Her words and deeds are too gentle, which always makes people subconsciously forget that she is a professional.

"Let's go, Klein, accompany me downstairs, I want to bask in the sun."

"good."

The two walked side by side to the yard of the manor. Just as they were about to bathe in the sun for a while, Agatha found that Mrs. Celia was basking in the sun here.

Seeing his mother, Agatha's happy mood suddenly disappeared and she whispered in fear.

"Mother."

Celia looked at Agatha and said sternly.

"Why are you here? What you should do now is to take good care of your body, rather than waste your body. Your life is not only yours, but also the wealth of the Protoni family."

Agatha's face turned pale and nodded to Celia.

"I get it, mother, let's go, classmate Klein."

Klein did not comment on Mrs. Celia's approach, but if it were just for her mother, such a mother would be really bad.

"Hey, my little sister is here too. You look good to recover."
To be continued...