Nataya led Reynolds all the way back to her residence, which was an exquisite villa with a beautiful garden.
Two maids who were responsible for taking care of her daily life came out to greet her. When they saw Reynolds next to her, they could not help but widen their eyes.
This is Pastor Reynolds, right? He's so tall and good-looking … The two of them are a perfect match!
Did he come to her so soon? It seems that things are going well.
But the Bishop is already 18 years old, so he should hurry up …
The maids thought to themselves as they cast playful glances at Reynolds.
Nataya felt their gazes and quickly stood in front of Reynolds to protect him, as if she was afraid that he would run away if they looked at him too much. Then she quickly led Reynolds to the garden at the back.
"You have such a beautiful place …"
Reynolds looked around and praised from the bottom of his heart.
Although he knew that Nataya was a little rich woman, now it seemed that the word "little" could be removed. To be able to live in such a high-class villa on Church Street where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold, she was really not an ordinary rich person.
Nataya subconsciously wanted to thank him and say a few words of modesty, but she suddenly remembered the knowledge taught in the book, so she forced herself to change her words.
"If you like, you can come often."
According to the book, such a proactive behavior should be difficult for the other party to refuse, and then they could use this as an opportunity to get along more often.
In this way, the two of them could talk about theurgy every day, and it would be best if they could bring the kittens together and play with them …
Nataya had a beautiful vision in her heart, waiting for Reynolds's answer.
However, Reynolds answered very seriously.
"No, I can't always go to a girl's house."
Ugh … Have I been seen through?
Nataya could not help but let out a pitiful whine in her heart.
The maids who were eavesdropping on the conversation were a little anxious and quickly suggested that they eat lunch in the garden, which would make it more romantic.
Of course, Natalya agreed.
Thus, the maids busied themselves and quickly set up a stall on the lawn. They also began to set up the prepared food, making the lunch look like a romantic picnic. Then, they hurriedly excused themselves and hid to the side to continue eavesdropping.
"Try the corn first?"
Renault sat down and suggested.
Nataya also sat down. Because she was wearing a priest's robe with a high slit, she could only sit like a duck, which could not hide her slender legs in white silk stockings. She could only leave them exposed in front of Reynolds. The silk stockings were of excellent texture and shone with an attractive luster under the sun. They looked more delicious than the food.
Nataya couldn't wait to open the lunchbox that she had been holding in her arms. There was a small spoon inside, so she quickly tasted a spoonful. Her big eyes narrowed slightly as she savored the taste.
"So sweet, so delicious …"
"Your craftsmanship is really good!"
Nataya praised from the bottom of her heart. This was the sweetest corn she had ever eaten.
Reynolds, on the other hand, scratched his head in embarrassment. He was not the one who planted the corn, and the salad dressing was made by the old bishop. He was only responsible for stirring it.
"It's good that you like it. Speaking of which, I haven't had the chance to taste it yet. I was worried that you would dislike it …"
"It's really delicious. Have a taste."
Nataya said as she subconsciously handed the lunchbox over.
Reynolds hurriedly reached out to take it.
But Nataya suddenly retracted her hand.
Because she suddenly realized that this seemed to be an opportunity, an opportunity to use that trick …
It was a book she had recently read called "The Stunt to Break the Ice." It was recommended to her by the little girls in the church.
And one of the tricks was just right for the current situation.
So she scooped up a spoonful of corn, leaned forward slightly, and fed the spoon to Reynolds's mouth.
Stunt: Slap and Feed!
Reynolds, on the other hand, was slightly stunned. He smiled, reached out to grab the spoon from her hand, and put it into his mouth.
"Mm, mm, it tastes really good …"
Ugh … I've been seen through again …
Nataya lowered her head, a little disappointed.
When Reynolds saw her like this, he thought she was tired, so he said:
"Dai … Oh no, bishop, you must be very busy every day, right? You have to manage such a big church and teach so many people. "
"These few days, I've been a little …"
Nataya answered subconsciously, but immediately realized that she shouldn't say that, so she quickly corrected herself according to the knowledge in the book.
"Actually, I'm not that busy. I still have a lot of time every day …"
"Oh, oh, in that case, I suggest you exercise more every day. You're too weak, so it's not good for practicing divine arts."
Reynolds seriously suggested.
"Eh? Exercising helps with practicing divine arts? "
Nataya asked suspiciously, and could not help but look down at her chest …
Well, there was no obstruction at all …
"Of course, many divine arts are quite tiring to use. I was not in good health when I was young, so I could only use divine arts a few times. Later on, I worked hard to exercise so that I could use divine arts more often."
Reynolds was telling the truth. A few years ago, his body wasn't as good as it was now. Using a seventh-level divine spell three times in a row would make him dizzy and gasp for breath. He was a noob.
Now, it was much better. Three times in a row was just a little tiring, like running a few hundred meters. Usually, when he exercised, he ran in kilometers …
As for how many divine arts he could use in a row, he had no idea, because he had not met such a powerful enemy yet.
In the end, Nataya decided to believe Reynolds because she believed that a good person like Reynolds would not lie to her.
"Then how should I exercise?"
"For a girl, it's better to do some light exercises when you're new. Start with running …"
"Remember to run on your own. Don't use divine arts to help!"
Reynolds seriously suggested.
"Then I'll give it a try …"
Natalya nodded blankly.
Just like that, the two chatted while enjoying a sumptuous lunch.
After lunch, it was almost time for Reynolds to leave. Although Nataya wanted to spend more time with him, she still had a lot of things to do in the afternoon.
So she stood up and was about to send Reynolds off.
However, as soon as she stood up, she suddenly felt a little numb in her legs, but it was not a big deal.
She subconsciously wanted to use divine arts to relieve the symptoms, but suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and decided to use a unique skill: throwing herself into his arms.
"Ah … My legs are numb …"
Nataya let out a cute cry and bumped into Reynolds's chest.
However, Reynolds's reaction was swift. He quickly grabbed her shoulder and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?
"Are you okay?"
Ugh … He saw through me again.
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