Jenkins was uncomfortable with the cat eating badly, so he sent it home in advance as an excuse, and then he got over these questions.

　　 It was nine o'clock in the evening when I got home, and Hathaway, Britney, and Julia were all at home.

　　Britney and Julia don’t know anything yet. Seeing Jenkins look tired and asking him whether he had dinner, they started cooking again.

　　 Jenkins played with an angry cat on the sofa for a while. He heard someone walking downstairs and leaning on the sofa to stand up. He really saw Hathaway.

　　 She changed into home clothes, wearing pink slippers on her feet.

　　 "Britney and Julia are in the kitchen."

　　 he said, meaning that things can be discussed here now.

"have not you eaten?"

　　 Hathaway walked to the sofa and hugged Jenkins. Seeing that his right arm still had obvious discomfort, she asked about his injury:

　　 "It doesn't matter, I think it will take a few days to get better, maybe two or three days."

　　 He was telling the truth, but Hathaway seemed to think it was just to prevent her from worrying, so she deliberately underestimated it and asked to see Jenkins' wounds.

　　 It happened that Britney came from the kitchen and asked Jenkins if he would prepare a chocolate for dinner. Seeing the sloppy bandage on his arm and the blood oozing from under the bandage, Britney's eyes were red.

　　 While the red-eyed Brian was re-dressing Jenkins, Alexia also unexpectedly came to St. George Street.

　　 When she received the news of the accident in the eastern suburbs of Nolan, everything was over. Others may not know what happened, but when the **** of lies appeared, she knew that Jenkins had caused the big deal again.

　　Because of worrying about Jenkins, after helping Dolores with her work, she immediately rushed to visit St. George Street. Together with Brian, she cleaned up the wound for Jenkins and applied a potion that was said to work well.

And Hathaway and Julia brought Jenkins’ dinner and chocolate supper to the coffee table instead of the dinner table. Julia saw that Jenkins’ arm was injured, and even wanted to feed him, but Jenkins immediately refused. .

　　 "I was only slightly injured, not to the point where I need someone to feed me."

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate rubbed Jenkins's left hand on the sofa, very well-behaved and sensible and didn't disturb him during dinner.

　　 But at dinner, Britney and Julia were the only ones with Jenkins. Alexia and Hathaway went to the study on the first floor. The shorter lady wanted to know what happened in the afternoon from Hathaway. She had already seen that the atmosphere between Jenkins and Hathaway was a bit wrong. .

　　 After dinner, Julia went to sort the tableware, and Alexia and Britney had tea in the living room and talked about the latter’s father, the Marquis Mihail.

　　Everyone tacitly left the time to Jenkins and Hathaway, and they entered the study on the first floor together.

　　 Jenkins sat on the chair behind the desk, leaning back on the soft backrest, he was really tired today.

　　 After the end of the battle with the differential engine in the afternoon, he could have left immediately, so that he would not expose his identity to Hathaway. But he did not do this. In the past, he was worried about involving irrelevant girls, and even worried about scaring them. But now, there is no need to think about these things. The decisive battle is not far away, maybe even tomorrow. He doesn't want to go to the end, and still keeps the secret from his family.

　　 The two in the study did not speak. Hathaway sat on the sofa against the wall, looking down at her fingers, while Jenkins looked up at Hathaway's face.

　　 The red-haired girl knew that Jenkins was looking at her, but she didn't want to look at him.

　　 "So, Jenkins, how many things are you hiding from me?"

　　 Her voice is very deep.

　　 "This is the only thing left."

　　 "So, you really are..."

　　 Hathaway raised her head and looked at Jenkins. Jenkins couldn't understand the emotions flashing in his eyes, and he would never understand.

　　 "Are you really a believer in lies?"

　　 "Yes, I am a believer in lies."

　　 "Oh, my god, you are obviously the son of a sage, why do you want to... you are Mr. Candle?"

　　 She raised her head and looked at Jenkins, who also looked at her:

　　 "You better prepare mentally."

　　 "Let's talk about it."

　　 Two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and Jenkins nodded:

　　 "All the believers of lies are me."

　　 Hathaway did not fluctuate in her heart, she did not understand the meaning of this sentence at all, this sentence is really difficult to understand.

　　 "Mr. Candle is me."

　　 opened his hands, showing a purple emblem of destiny.

　　 "The twin demons are me."

　　 shows a red demon emblem.

　　 "The undead is me."

　　 A white undead emblem appeared.

　　 "Miss Fabry is me."

　　 shows a golden phantom emblem.

　　 "The first person in the black robe was me."

　　 appeared...Jenkins realized that the black-robed man did not seem to have the corresponding emblem in general recognition, so he directly called out all his soul emblems. Red, white, gold, blue, black, green and purple. This was the first time that he showed eight emblems at the same time, and Hathaway, whose face was covered with brilliance because of the appearance of these soul emblems, felt that she was about to suffocate.

　　PS: Add one more, ask for everything at the beginning of the month.

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　　 The incredible fact makes Hathaway turn around. She never felt that the reality was so incomprehensible that after a long daze, she understood what Jenkins wanted to express, and then she fell into a deeper level of confusion.

　　 "Please wait...You mean, all the believers of lies are you?"

　　 She covered her forehead.

　　 "Yes, someone may have noticed that when all the believers of lies appear, most of the time there is a cat by their side. Although I don't understand why no one notices this suspicious point, the cats are actually chocolates."

　　 He patted the cat's **** lying on the table beside him, and Chocolate stood up reluctantly, and showed Hathaway the ability of "Making a Live Cat".

　　 "Oh~"

　　 She groaned again, very ridiculous, the original grievances towards Jenkins disappeared because of the excessive shock:

"In other words, you want to tell me that the man I want to marry is not only the son of the righteous god, but also all the believers of an important false god? No, this is really...Jenkins, why do you want Let me know this?"

　　 "Because you should know."

　　 "So, every time Mr. Candle appears next to me, it is really you."

"Yes it is."

　　 She suddenly raised her head to look at Jenkins, the kind of eyes that were not ferocious, but made Jenkins feel that the red-haired lady wanted to strangle him. But he did not remember that she did something embarrassing when he appeared next to her as Mr. Candle. Hathaway has always been very hostile to Mr. Candle, other than that, it doesn't seem to have much overlap with Mr. Candle.

　　 "Jenkins, you really are... but is this really good? Your two identities."

　　 She wanted to complain, she wanted to scold Jenkins for his behavior, because it was very stupid, it seemed she was very stupid. But what he said turned into words of concern for him. Hathaway was surprised that she had such a strong adaptability, and easily accepted the fact that ordinary people would not accept it. She thought that from now on, she probably would never be frightened by other things.

　　 "I don't think I have done any bad things, and even this is not a betrayal of the Church of the Sages. The God of Lies..."

　　 Hathaway’s eyes met Jenkins’s eyes, and Jenkins did not continue.

　　 "Jenkins, is everything just a lie?"

"No, although I am a believer in lies, I am not a person who likes to lie. My relationship with you is... If you want, I can share my memories with you, and you can know me Everything. You can know anything you want. I never lied about relationships."

　　 "Who wants to see your memory?"

　　 Hathaway asked rhetorically, she certainly did not believe that Jenkins would lie on this kind of question, because the other party did not have that ability, which she was very confident.

　　 This sentence gave Jenkins a sigh of relief, and he read the meaning of aegyo from this sentence. Maybe he felt wrong, but at least the atmosphere of the conversation was less tense.

　　 So he got up from behind the desk and sat next to Hathaway. Of course, Chocolate followed up with her tail wagging.

　　 "Then what is the relationship between you and that god?"

　　 Jenkins was taken aback for a while, he thought Hathaway already knew he was the **** of lies. But thinking about it, Hathaway didn't seem to see him as a **** head-on. The only thing he saw was that the black cat of the **** of lies turned into chocolate and followed him with an intimacy look. He thought this was enough to prove that he was the **** of lies. After all, chocolate was only close to him.

　　 "Tell Hathaway, am I the **** of lies?"

　　 He asked himself inwardly, and then, whether it was yes or not, he got a relatively reasonable reason. Originally not telling Hathaway about this, on the one hand, I was worried that it would scare her, on the other hand, because I was worried that knowing this matter would put a heavy burden on her.

　　 But now, this matter doesn't seem to make sense anymore, it doesn't make sense at all.

　　 "God of lies?"

　　 He shrugged his shoulders, and answered as calmly as possible:

"it is me."

　　 He looked into Hathaway's eyes, and Hathaway looked into his eyes. The two sides were motionless as if suspended by time, which made the cat on one side feel a little unsuitable to appear here now.

　　 It was annoyed by this feeling, so it jumped on Jenkins's shoulder, and then tried to sweep Jenkins' side face with his tail. But before it did so, Jenkins maintained the movement of looking at Hathaway, and took the cat from his shoulder with one hand very calmly and put it on his leg.

　　 just gently petted, the cat which had some frying hair recovered calmly. After a little "meow~", she lay on Jenkins' lap and accepted the petting comfortably.

　　 The familiar trance once again made Hathaway feel blurred before her eyes. A few minutes ago, she thought she would never be shocked by anything, but she soon knew that she was wrong.

"you are God?"

"Think about it, why am I a believer in lies? What's the point of doing this? Is it just because it's fun? No, because there are no believers in lies, and some are just the gods of lies. I answer this question honestly. , Yes, I am... well, I am the **** of lies."

　　 Hathaway suddenly breathed, as if out of breath. Jenkins immediately put his palm against her chest to help her get along. In fact, at this time, bloodletting will relieve the blood pressure that has risen due to violent mood swings, and the effect will be better. But Jenkins believes that Hathaway will regulate her emotions by herself, and he doesn't think this is a very important thing.

　　 She can even accept the fact that he is a believer of all lies, without revealing too much emotional fluctuation, so she can accept that he is the **** of lies even if she wants to.

But obviously he overestimated Hathaway's emotional control methods. She did not gradually calm down because of Jenkins's help. Instead, she breathed louder and louder until she finally hugged Jenkins on her side. .

　　 At the age when the girl’s first love relationship was still very ignorant, and the age of pure friendship with Britney was only the age of pure friendship. Like many young girls, Hathaway had some illusions.

　　The most exaggerated fantasy is that most girls want to marry a prince in the future, and they are princes with inheritance rights. Now it has actually been achieved.

　　 The God of Destiny is sometimes too stingy, but this time he is too generous.

　　 Hathaway thought that what she had begged for was just a small bread that might be a little extravagant. After he didn't want bread and fell in love with noodles, the **** of fate not only gave him both bread and noodles, but the hateful bread was actually added with cream and jam.

　　 And the most generous thing about fate is that the bread is not bread, it is...

　　 Hathaway can't think.

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　　 Although Jenkins is indeed delicious, it is indeed strange to compare him to a "small bread".

　　 Hathaway didn't know what she should be thinking about at this time, and she never thought that the people around her would be "gods". No matter how crazy people are, they would not imagine this way.

　　The whole world seemed to be no longer real. The whirlpool swept Hathaway, making her unable to concentrate on what she should think about:

　　 "If he is a god, I will embrace him..."

　　 She felt herself shaking.

　　 "If he is a god, I will make a marriage contract with him..."

　　 The panic that emerged from the depths of his soul caused his own spirit to riot.

　　 "If he is a god, I will go to chuang with him..."

　　 A feeling that the whole world is false, Hathaway began to wonder whether everything at this moment is true. The reality of the memories, everything from the beginning of the memoirs, was so false that she panicked from the bottom of her heart. But the temperature of Jenkins's palm and the extremely hostile look of the cat beside her made her reluctantly wake up from her thoughts and looked up at Jenkins:

　　 "How do you prove?"

　　It is indeed difficult to prove that oneself is a **** without divinity, but if this is not even proved, then the **** of lies is too ridiculous.

　　 He nodded:

　　 "Look at me, Hathaway."

　　 He said, Hathaway looked up at him. Jenkins released the hand holding Hathaway, his body naturally fell backward, and his soul continued to look at Hathaway.

　　 Hathaway saw it. She saw something more terrifying than the moment she looked behind the brass door a few hours ago (Note). She closed her eyes and didn't think about what she saw, but tried to imagine that the bread in front of her was a bite-bite, and the bread was very delicious.

　　 This thought with a sense of taboo kuai dispelled the tremor in my heart. She opened her eyes for a long time, and it was no longer Him, but Jenkins. Although the existence just now was terrifying, there was indeed a familiar feeling. It was indeed him, it was him.

"Did you see? I am the **** of lies, not the container of the **** of lies. Every time the **** of lies appears, I actually appear. Yes, every time, you know and don't know... Of course, the new god, the God of Lies, is real, and it is not using lies to make others think that I am strong...I can only restore the posture of the God of Lies under special circumstances, not all the time. Is the **** of lies."

　　 He explained his situation, and then saw a little hole in Hathaway's eyes.