Catherine hugged Ethan tightly like a koala, screaming in her mouth, she didn't understand why so many terrifying mice suddenly appeared in her room.

But now Ethan's attention is on the ring, and he can feel a faint connection between himself and these mice.

With a tentative wave of his hand, Ethan was surprised to find that the group of mice gave way as he obeyed.

Ethan understood that this ring was indeed a magic item, and its ability was to control mice. As for why a Muggle like Catherine also controlled mice, Ethan still couldn't figure it out.

But what is certain is that the true ability of this ring to control the rat population has to be triggered by magic, and if it is triggered by a Muggle, it can only control one rat.

Catherine finally found out that Ethan seemed to be in control of the swarms and screamed again.

"Oh my God! Ethan! Just take your magic powers! Get these mice away!" Catherine pleaded.

It was only then that Ethan realized that this blanket of rats did look a little creepy.

Ethan raised his ring-wearing hand and swept the group of mice. The group of mice obediently followed Ethan's instructions and returned to where they should have been.

Many mice jumped directly from the windows of Katherine's apartment, causing a series of screams from passersby downstairs.

When there was no mouse in the apartment, Catherine finally let out a sigh of relief and got off Ethan.

Catherine, who landed again, took a long breath, "This ring is really amazing." Catherine searched for suitable adjectives in her mind for a long time, and finally only spit out this sentence.

After standing to calm down for a while, Catherine made trouble with the dirty apartment again.

Because of the rats, the entire apartment is now dirty, and the once smooth and shiny floor is now full of stinky water from the sewer and mucus from the rats.

"I'll fix this, Catherine, close your eyes and cover your ears," Ethan said to Catherine.

"Okay, okay--" Catherine muttered dissatisfiedly, "I will find out your hidden secrets sooner or later."

After speaking, he covered his ears with his hands, closed his eyes, and turned his back.

Ethan took out his wand to "Whirlwind Clean" and "Clean Up" Ethan cast several spells in a row.

Soon, Katherine's apartment was clean, even cleaner than it had been in the beginning.

"Okay, Catherine." Ethan reminded Catherine, but Catherine still didn't put down her hand, still turned her back to Ethan, and tightly covered her ears.

It seemed that Catherine covered her ears quite tightly.

Ethan had no choice but to pat Catherine on the shoulder, reminding Catherine that it was over.

Catherine put down her hand curiously, looking around, looking at the clean and shiny apartment, Catherine cried out in surprise.

"It's amazing, how did you do it?" The nervous Catherine had forgotten the fear of being dominated by mice, and looked around the apartment curiously.

The effect of the magic is very strong, and even the dust in the corner of the room that Catherine usually doesn't bother to clean is now cleaned up.

Catherine sniffed her sofa cushions and found that even the sofa cushions had a fresh smell as if they had been washed.

"How on earth did you do it, Ethan?" Catherine turned around like watching a treasured animal, Ethan carefully observing the side.

He even tried to open Ethan's mouth and observe his teeth, and then Catherine's claws that stretched out like Ethan were slapped off by Ethan.

"Who are you, are you an elf, do you know magic?" Catherine asked curiously, not knowing where she got her strong thirst for knowledge.

"Give you back, your ring." Ethan threw the ring to Catherine.

Catherine received the ring as if she received a red-hot briquettes, and threw it up and down in her hands, fearing that she might accidentally touch something and make those terrifying rat tides come back.

"Take it with confidence, you will never trigger the situation just now." Ethan squeezed the ring that was thrown high by Catherine and stuffed it into Catherine's hand.

Despite Ethan's reassurance, Catherine carefully grasped the ring, put it back in the box, and tucked it into her pocket.

Catherine, sitting on the sofa, took a big sip of the freshly brewed coffee and calmed herself down.

"Ethan, do you want this ring? Be my bodyguard for a few days and I'll give it to you." Catherine suddenly lit up and said to Ethan.

Catherine really had a great psychological shadow on the ring that could only summon mice, so that she never wanted to touch this terrifying ring again.

But it seems that Ethan can manipulate this ring very well. In Catherine's view, if he can deal with this hot potato and recruit Ethan as his bodyguard, it will be the best of both worlds.

Ethan did not directly reject Catherine's proposal~lightnovelpub.net~ He was indeed more interested in this ring, he squeezed his chin and began to think about it.

Seeing that Ethan didn't reject herself directly, Catherine Chengre took out a check and slapped Ethan on the table in front of him with a proud slap.

"You can write the money on it, and this check can be exchanged at any U.S. bank." Catherine seemed to be glowing with gold.

"Then, I have to agree to your request." Ethan stuffed the box with the ring and the check into his arms.

Seeing Ethan agreeing to herself, Catherine giggled happily.

"Ethan, your female boss ordered you to hammer my legs quickly." After that, Catherine put her slender thighs on Ethan's legs.

"I'm a bodyguard, not a servant." Ethan frowned, intending to remove Catherine's legs from his body.

But then, he saw Catherine looking at his big eyes.

Ethan grasped Catherine's smooth calf knowingly.

Hammering the legs has proven to be a tiring job, and in some cases, one hammer can take a whole day.

In the early morning of the next day, Ethan was lying on the bed tired, and the repeated battles made Ethan's body and bones a little overwhelmed even as a witcher.

Catherine's face was still flushed with satisfaction that did not fade, she stretched contentedly, and threw her shirt on Ethan's face who was staring at her, blocking his vision, and then went out. own room.

Sniffing the aroma left on the shirt, Ethan felt a little depressed, he felt as if he had become a little white face who was taken care of by Catherine.

"How can you do this to Ethan! You are a shame for a witcher!" Ethan criticized himself inwardly, then turned over and fell asleep.