chapter_47_Interlude
chapter_47_intersection
Lake Valylia, lakeside.
The gentle breeze brought coolness and the strings and the plucked sound of the sound.
"...beautiful, and mysterious~" However, compared to the beautiful piano sound, someone's singing voice is a bit unpleasant. Fortunately, at this time, a figure suddenly appeared there, interrupting someone who was intoxicated by himself.
"Hu...hu..." The figure suddenly appeared, with his right hand on the big tree, gasping for breath. After a while, he recovered. "His Excellency Olivier, please don't act without permission...hu... please don't make me embarrassed anymore, okay..."
"You said, what is the difference between my piano sound and the one we heard that day?" The white clouds skipped away, and the sun shone on the ground again. Under the sun, the bright blonde hair seemed to shine brightly. Olivier Langheim. The figure that appeared behind him was a girl with two big braids.
"Well... this is not easy to compare..." Hearing Olivier's question, the girl thought for a while and replied, "It feels like this is a completely different style of tune... there is no way to compare it, Mr. Olivier... Ah! No, I was interrupted again! Mr. Olivier, you have promised me not to run around by myself anymore! This will make me very embarrassed! There may be someone here that is unfavorable to you!"
"I'm so sorry, I'm worried, Miss." Olivier stood up and took a last look at a small black dot, the direction of disappearing. "But, how can I not pursue such a beautiful sound of the piano? And, aren't we going to pretend to be? So, it's not so dangerous."
"Although that's what I said, I'm afraid... Lord Olivier." said the girl with a braid hesitation, "Next, please be sure not to leave my sight, okay? Lord Olivier. This is your father's job..."
"I will be more careful and restrained, Miss." Olivier said.
"Well... Mr. Olivier, you must do what you say!"
"Of course," Olivier said.
"Then... Lord Olivier." Seeing Olivier's sincere expression, the girl with pigtails also showed a slightly relieved look on her face, "Have you found that player?"
"Finished. Moreover, they brought me far more than one surprise. But..." Olivier seemed to nod, and seemed to want to shake his head, but in the end he did not do any action.
"Next, let us continue on our journey, Miss. I heard that at King Jerness, there is still the Psalm of that writer."
As he said that, Olivier had already left.
"Ah...wait for me, Lord Olivier!"
He took a few breaths in big breaths, and the girl with a braided braid chased Olivier with her inner trotter.
"The falcon that soars freely in the sky... is the most beautiful." At this time, Olivier said, making the girl with a braided feeling unrecognized meaning, "The canary in the cage cannot shine, that is eye-catching."
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On the other side, a small reception room in the royal city of Grantell.
"What!? Are you saying that Collotia defeated you?" Although she was extremely shocked, Duke Du Nan still maintained a basic aristocratic demeanor.
"It's not exactly like this, Duke." Opposite Du Nan was the man who called himself "Alan". "Although the sword skills of that high prince can be described as a leaps and bounds, I am still sure to defeat her now..."
"So, what's going on?" Duke Du Nan's face was a little gloomy, "Is it the guy with full armor again?"
"No..." Alan shook his head and replied, "It's that little girl with an oriental appearance."
"Do they really dare to use advanced guidance magic at will in the royal city? Then why didn't they attract the attention of the guard?" Duke Du Nan asked.
"That girl, she used a very strange martial art." Alan continued, "not only can I attack me on the other side of His Highness, but also make me almost completely unable to move for a short period of time without causing me to be injured."
"A high-level guide magic that I have never seen before. Is it the martial arts of Qimen again?" Duke Du Nan said, "It seems that I underestimated them... and why did they bother to have a rigging relationship with the Liber royal family and take Collotia away... I don't believe the so-called "maid" reason... unless the other party doesn't care about the relationship with the Liber royal family at all... Is it... Forget it, there are too few clues at present and you can't guess at random. But it's a pity that Collotia, in this regard, it seems that I have to prepare again..."
The man who claimed to be Alan just listened quietly to Duke Du Nan's words.
After a while, Duke Du Nan raised his head again.
"By the way, is his condition on Master Philip's side?"
"The other party does not seem to be ready to completely turn against the Liber royal family, so the butler Philip was not injured, he was just a little tired." Alan replied.
"Is this true?... Unfortunately, the evidence is still insufficient..." Duke Du Nan said, "Well, this small problem will not affect the overall situation. Alan, there is no problem in that aspect, right?"
"Yes, it's going very well, Lord Duke."
"That's good."
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Unknown places.
Here, it is extremely dark, and you can't see your fingers. And the air here is filled with a faint smell of blood.
“Red shoes…”
Suddenly, a small, lonely voice came from the darkness.
“Wearing red shoes
~Little girl~The person who was scolding me was taken away~”
That was the voice of a girl. She was beautiful and transcendent, as if she had never been contaminated by the world. However, in this seemingly boundless darkness, she seemed so weird and illusory.
“…every time I see red shoes, I think of her…”
Darkness makes people unable to know the passage of time, or perhaps, here, the passage of time is meaningless.
I don’t know how long it took, a trace of light broke the darkness.
"Come out!" A hoarse male voice came from where the light came.
"The monster...if it was not for the strongest no.1 that he had defected..."
“…”
The singing came to an abrupt end, and then, from the darkness, the sound of footsteps that seemed to be stepping on the muddy land.
“eatable…?”
"Yes! We have prepared a delicious meal for you!" As he said, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, "Remember the smell on it, and then go 'buffer'!"
The "door" opened a little more, and a trace of blood red reflected from the room.
chapter_47_intersection_end
Chapter completed!