He also seemed to like this book very much, looking at the colorful lives, battles, love, and lives of the medieval knights on the pages with blue eyes...

"You don't look like a Roman, you look like a Teutonic knight." She turned to a serious-looking man, wearing a white knight's robe, with a black cross embroidered on the right shoulder, "Knight Tannhäuser,

Just like you, half monk and half warrior."

"A Teutonic Knight who can write love songs, how interesting that is." Kalki looked carefully at the face of a human from more than a thousand years ago, "Ah, Goddess of Love, I want to sing and play the piano for you."

"Do men always wander between the purity of fantasy and real desires like this? Kneeling down to worship a pious and pure blonde saint, but their real desires yearn for the pagan goddess in the cave?"

Her question was so profound that it silenced him because he didn't understand this emotion at all.

"The ancient Teutonic knights were required to take a lifelong vow of chastity. I am a person who can get married." He could only answer this way.

"As long as you get married, have an obedient wife, and have a life, are you satisfied? Huh!" She quickly closed the book, put the ancient poetry collection back on the shelf, and left as if she was a little angry.
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Women are really a puzzle. Looking at her slender back, he felt that she was the cutest girl he had ever met.

The bookshelf is very high, and there are many books piled densely, like high walls made of books.

She was interested in the picture book. But even though she was tall and stood on tiptoes, she still couldn't reach the book. She almost got it.

"I'll get it for you."

He helped her to extract the book from behind. His arms were slender and he had a chic and charming chivalry.
Chapter completed!