A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 6.5 Chapter 37: Should We Call Her?



Volume 6.5 Chapter 37: Should We Call Her?

Volume 6.5 Chapter 37: Should We Call Her?

"Hey," At night, Nephele walked over to Diana. Diana tilted her head, "What's the matter?"

"Shouldn't we call her?" "Hmm?"

"You know what I mean." Nephele looked at Diana's expression, trying to act coquettish about it.  

"She will be able to help Keith out with the seed." Hearing all of this, Nephele understood who could help him. She was the perfect person for the job. 

"I know." Diana sighed; she completely understood who Nephele was talking about. That was the first person who came to her mind as well. However, 

"Should we bring her here?"

"..." Nephele went silent. And Diana continued, "That was why I didn't tell Keith about it. Bringing her here might cause some problems." 

"I think Keith would be fine with it. He deals with the spacy and annoying types a lot." The number of people Keith dealt with was too many to count.  

"...True." Diana thought about it before deciding, "I will talk about this with Keith tomorrow." If Keith allowed it, then it would be fine. 

"That means we got more people to feed," Nephele sighed.

"..." That's what you care about?

...

The next day, Keith read a book like any ordinary day. Returning from classes made him tired. 

"Keith, can I speak with you for a moment." "Sure. What's the matter, Diana?" 

"Well, it's about the seed." 

Keith tilted his head, "What about it?"

"Um. We may have a way to make the seed grow." "We do?!" Keith's eyes widened! 

"Yes, but-" Diana fidgeted around as her expression knitted as he watched him. 

I see. Keith smiled, "Forget about it."

"Huh?"

"If the solution affects you this badly, I won't do it." Keith shook his head. He could tell the solution was annoying. 

"I don't want to force you to do something you don't want to do." It wouldn't be fine. The thing was just a seed; there was no need to force it. They could find a solution together. 

"..." Diana sighed deeply, "It's not bad per se. But it might be a little dangerous and wild."

"Dangerous? Dangerous, how?" Whenever Diana said something like that, it worried Keith. 

"We're going to ask someone for help."

"..." So the person is dangerous. 

...

"Why did you bring me here as well?" Nephele screamed as she couldn't believe it. Diana had dragged her away from door duty and brought her over here.

"You were the one who brought it out first." "You thought about it as well!" This was a two-person idea, not a one-person job!

"What did you guys think of?" Keith tilted his head. Both of them had the same idea? This was going to be interesting. 

"Keith, the problem with the seed is that it doesn't have enough water, right?"

"Mmhmm. That's the problem." 

"And it needs a spirit, right?" "Just tell him and stop beating around the bush." Diana smacked her. 

I was getting to that." Nephele pouted, "We want to add another great spirit to the island."

"Wait, what?!" Keith blinked. Another great spirit.

"Sure. We can add another great spirit." 

"Eh?" Nephele and Diana blinked, feeling that he heard something wrong. You said yes? 

"What? I already have the two of you; it won't make a difference." Did they forget about what they were? One was a great spirit of nature, and the other was wind. Another one wasn't going to make a difference or anything.  

"Well, this one is a little different." "Hmm?"

"You can say she's a little wacky." Diana thought about it. 

"Wacky?"

"Sister, you can't call her that." Nephele shook her head. Turning to Keith, she explained, "She's kinda like you but times ten."

"Like me?" Keith thought about it, "Does she like food?"

"No, she's spacy." "Eh?"

"Really spacy." Diana groaned as she grabbed her head. 

"I see." Keith thought about it, "Sure. There's no need to worry about it. What could go wrong?" 

"..." Diana and Nephele gave one another a glance. We're about to find out. 


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