"... so, it's really an alchemy doll made by master hornheim."
In the room that Lena arranged for her, Claire looked up and down at her beautiful but expressionless maid.
Heleisen stood by the bed, staring straight ahead, and didn't mind Claire's comments.
"You can confirm... Er, but with your magic level, you may not be able to confirm it."
Lena thought about it. When he first met him, he didn't even see through his disguise. He just thought that he was a strange girl. When he met him for the second time, if he hadn't become a high-level mage and had physical contact with him, he couldn't see the essence of him at first sight. The level of master Hohenheim could be seen.
However, no matter how Claire observed it, he could not see that there was any difference between her and ordinary human girls. Although he reluctantly accepted Lena's explanation, he always had a bad heart.
"Sure, he is an alchemist. If Miss Clare doesn't mind, I can prove it to you."
Heleisen is quite cooperative, she gently hugged Claire, let her head fit his chest.
"How big..."
Claire was attracted by a wonderful voice before she finished her first emotion.
It's similar to the sound of heart beating. If you don't pay attention, you will feel it's a normal heartbeat. But if you listen carefully at this distance, you can feel the subtle difference between this beating and human beings.
That's too regular.
Although the heartbeat of normal people will be maintained at a stable level most of the time, it is only relatively stable. With the change of movement and emotion, there will be fluctuations in the end. However, the heartbeat of herason always keeps the same speed, not bad every second.
Although it's warm and soft in heleisen's arms, the regular heartbeat tells Claire that this is not an ordinary human, but an alchemy doll.
Heleisen gently let go of Claire, who was a little surprised and didn't speak.
"It's true."
Claire looks at hlessen and then at Lena.
"Lena, you can't call on her just because she's an alchemist!"
Clare said seriously, gently holding her hand.
"Don't worry, no one dares to bully you here. Everyone is very kind."
"I understand."
Heleisen is still a poker face, it is not aware of any changes in expression.
But from the subtle connection that Lena felt between the two, the maid seemed a little confused.
"I'll go to the lounge first. It's a welcome party for Lena. I've got everyone ready."
Clare said, leaving the room first, leaving only herrison and Lena.
"Well, I told you that Claire is not very good at magic, but he is very kind in nature."
Said Lena, looking at the expressionless hleason.
"Gleason can't understand that human beings don't have to have too much affection for alchemists. Tools are not worth the investment."
He said, his head slightly tilted to one side, this tiny deflection can hardly be detected, but Lena can simply notice.
It's no wonder that the magic association has been forbidding the alchemy life to be the same as human beings. Those inferior ones even have no intelligence are not mentioned for the time being. Alchemy dolls like Harrison written by master Hohenheim are really easy to blur the boundary between human beings and dolls.
"As I said, it's your choice to be a human or to continue to be a doll, but it doesn't affect our attitude towards you. Well, at least Claire, they won't mind your identity."
Lena then explained some things, told the time and place of the dinner, and left the room.
Now there's only one Gleason left in the room.
She just stood in the brand-new room, and herason confirmed the arrangement around her.
It's really a simple room, with an empty desk and chair, a bed covered with quilts, no other clothes in the wardrobe, and the bathroom and toilet are brand new without any traces of use.
Although heleisen has been following Phyllis in the past, Phyllis has never arranged a room for her alone. In fact, Phyllis always wants her to sleep with her, but she is rejected by her every time. In the face of Phyllis, who has the power of lust in the snake of chaos, even heleisen must always keep her own sober.
Before falling asleep and traveling in the mainland, herason didn't have the so-called "home". Most of her stay in the wild. She was lucky to find a dry cave, but if she was not lucky, she could only carry large leaves. Although herason didn't get sick and didn't need to eat, her clothes were dirty and not very decent.At the beginning, when she wandered alone, she received help from some people. They warmly invited her to stay in her own home. But at night, these men tried to do something wrong with her. In the end, she was stunned by her and escaped by herself.
As a result, she never had the concept of her own room, and she was extremely confused.
When she went back to her bedroom after checking the bathroom and bathroom, there was an unexpected guest here.
"Ouch."
A striped kitten was sitting on her brand-new bed, licking her hair and stretching her claws.
"Cat?"
Of course, heleisen knew the cat. She stood in the same place and quietly watched the cat combing its hair on her bed. She didn't mean to leave at all.
"Ouch?"
The kitten seems to have noticed the existence of heleisen, so it settled on the process of sitting on the bed and licking the hair on her stomach. For a moment, one person and one cat were speechless.
It took about a minute for the kitten to continue what she had just done. When it was cleaned up, she jumped out of bed, walked around her and rubbed her calf with the end of her tail.
"Well?"
Heleisen tilted his head and didn't know what the kitten wanted, but the kitten didn't seem to care much. He looked at the room again and swaggered away from the front door.
After the kitten left, heleisen noticed that her brand-new quilt had been stained with some of the cat's hair. She reached for it and tried to pick it up, only to find that there was some residual temperature in the place where the kitten had just slept.
It's warm.
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