Chapter 63 – The Elf I Want to Be in a Relationship With (2)
“Dremes.”
A look of contempt froze in Theorard’s eyes. The woman in front of me is a witch who is not bound by her status, and she has agreed to have a horizontal relationship, but her words just went too far.
She asks if she hurt her head following her suspicions of being gay. Even among her friends, she didn’t want to hear from someone she’d only met twice.
“Be careful what you say.”
A low, low-pitched voice fills the living room.
For some reason, there was an irresistible dignity in the sharply narrowed light brown eyes.
Even though he has a good temper, Theorad is an aristocrat and head of the family who grew up in the prestigious Deham Viscount family. In addition, he is a being greatly trusted by Count Leo Berg.
The warnings from the background passed down through the 7th generation were enough to make Dremeth hesitate.
“Ah. That is…”
The heart beats quite a bit. She wasn’t doing it because she thought she might lose a would-be regular.
It was only that Theo Rad’s momentum engulfed the surroundings, and he felt uncomfortable as if he were sitting in a seat wearing an ill-fitting suit.
Dremes, hesitant, eventually admitted his mistake.
“Sorry……. I didn’t mean to criticize you.”
“Wasn’t it?”
“No…….”
It was absurd to see him sweating profusely while looking at this side of his eyes. Theorard looked at Dremeth with disapproval, then let her sigh.
“Isn’t that what I meant to say with respect?”
“…… Then?”
“No matter what your intentions are, you should refrain from words and actions that may offend the other person. Since each other has passed the terms and conditions of the year, isn’t it basic to be polite? Especially in a casual setting like this.”
That’s not wrong. It’s true that he spat out harsh words at Theorad, as if his personality had been twisted a lot from dealing with the ruthless nobles. Dre Meth nodded eagerly in agreement.
“Yes. Right. I’ll be careful.”
“I’m glad you understand quickly. To get back to the point, I want to buy the aphrodisiac you mentioned.”
“Ah, yes. Okay. Wait a moment.”
Dremeth took two vials from the bag slung over his shoulder. The liquid in the bottle slicks lightly.
One pink. Anyone can see it is weak.
The other one…… A blue liquid was flowing.
“What is the blue vial?”
As if there were more things to take out, Dremes rummaged through his bag and answered.
“It’s a heart attack medicine. Amplify the evil tendencies in your heart. I heard you ate it when you were dating Esily? I’ll just give it to you in case you need it. Because it’s a medicine that remains anyway…… Oh, I was here.”
Dremeth took out a pocket quill and a name tag and set them on the table. There was nothing written on the square name tag, but a sharp clothespin was fixed on the back.
Why is the name tag all of a sudden? Theorard looked at him incredulously, and Dremeth explained with a mischievous smile.
“You’re doing well these days, so I’ll give it to you as a gift. It subtly fills the sense of immorality. Usage is simple. You can insert it into your slave’s nipple.”
“You… What?”
Theorard was taken aback. I don’t know why such a perverted thing exists, and I wasn’t sure that the elf would like it.
Dremes pushed the vial and the name tag towards Theorad with a leisurely gesture, as if he had read the mind of Theorade to some extent.
“Don’t worry. It doesn’t bleed, and it’s not something that hurts. Is this a magic tool? It will be fixed on your slave’s nipples without any damage. I bet you.”
“…… I know that magic science has developed, but is such a detailed device possible?”
“Isn’t it selling well because it’s possible? If you don’t believe me, I can show you myself.”
A thin smile forms on Dremeth’s lips. The figure of her sticking out her breasts while fiddling with the knotted ribbon around the neck of the open robe approaches uncomfortably.
She told me not to be rude and now she was playing around with her lines.
I was in a situation where I could understand the phrase ‘a witch is a tribe that cannot be tamed even with money or honor’ that I had read in a book.
I don’t know about anyone else, but Theorard, who had no desire to stick a name tag into the witch’s nipple in the drawing room, couldn’t help but frown at him.
Only then did Dre Meth correct his posture and clear his throat.
“It’s a joke, a joke. What are you staring at so much? Anyway, there’s nothing wrong with the item, so you don’t have to worry. The price…….”
“Let’s pay them in kind. I’ll double the price.”
“…… Uh? Really? Why?”
“I heard from Bainen that your financial situation is not good. Also, recently, the family’s goods have increased more than expected, making it difficult to deal with. It’s just that I don’t have to help you. I told the chamberlain, so go outside and get guided.”
“Ah, yes! Thank you!”
Dremes stood up with a bright smile and opened the door to the drawing room. He thinks he can get double the price, and he feels a sense of resentment in his footsteps.
‘Hey. He seems like a nice guy.’
Compared to the other nobles who were trying to cut prices somehow, they were like angels. There is something gentlemanly about being kind and yet being able to keep the line.
‘Maybe we can be friends.’
As expected, if Bainen was truly a lord, he would never be a bad guy. I thought it was long, but now I’m a little more certain.
‘Even though Bainen’s words are a bit sloppy, he has eyes for people.’
Dremes knows Bainen from his mercenary days. It is said that she has gone into hiding now and lives as a vassal knight of the Deharm family, but the former Bainnon was a pretty amazing existence even to Dremeth, a witch who hated humans.
‘If I have a hard time later, I have to help…… ?’
Dremeth, who was walking down the hallway of the mansion thinking nonsensical thoughts, stopped.
It was because a mysterious woman sitting by the window where the sun was pouring in caught her attention. With her pensive eyes half-closed, the way she nodded was oddly familiar.
‘Riya-sama?’
Dremes, who instinctively recalled the witch of black flames, soon withdrew his thoughts. Her pointy ears and brilliant silver hair made her look completely different from the black flame witch she remembered. She was of a different race, but there was no way they could be the same person.
‘But the atmosphere is similar….’
As she tilts her head, she hears calm footsteps behind her. When she turned around, she saw an old gentleman with long white hair and a nice mustache, smiling kindly.
“Are you a Dremeth witch?”
“Yes? Oh right. I am Dremeth.”
“My name is Harvey, the head of the household. I heard the word from the family lord, so please follow me. I will pay the price.”
“Ah. But, that……”
After a moment’s hesitation, Dremeth turned her gaze to her window her. She wanted to tell them to know the identity of the elf. But in the brief moment she spoke with her chamberlain, the elf was gone. Only the sunlight blazing down on her leisurely colored the hallway.
“Dremeth Witch? Do you have something to say?”
Dre Meth, who had been shy for a moment, shook her head.
“Nothing.”
Rumors about the return of the witch of black flames have spread far and wide in the witch society these days, so it may have been false.
After all, there was no way that the Black Flame Witch was working in a human mansion.
*
“Ah……. You’re here. My daughter.”
In the study, Count Leoberg, who was sitting on a chair, sighed deeply as he closed the book he was reading. It feels like the small eye wrinkles have increased in a few days.
While watching her father’s face her sadly by her side her, Seeley spoke to her as if to comfort her.
“Father. Do not worry too much. The second older brother…….”
“Won’t come back.”
Esily hid a smile at Leoberg’s calm tone.
It was because Leoberg knew very well that the father who ruled the county was not an idiot. He must have felt and felt more than he did.
“Esley. My pretty daughter Do you know what Fred is about to do?”
“Roughly.”
“Tell me. I want to know if my prediction is just madness or not.”
She was still trying to put together the material she had collected, but she gave up. If it was information, my father would know more.
She just wants her to tell her that her predictions her are wrong, as part of her denial she calls her youngest daughter because she does n’t want to accept the terrible reality.
She one should n’t be She did n’t want to turn a blind eye to reality as a supreme being who was supported by countless young people.
The man in front of me was the head of Pelgarin before he was my father, the great lord who was in charge of the central part of the empire, and the count.
Because it was the hope of the young people.
“Your second brother is committing treason.”
So I had no choice but to tell my father what he didn’t want to hear.
“Rumors are circulating that he joined the rebels by betraying his country and people his. Right now it’s just information traded among some nobles, but rumors will soon spread to the lowest levels of the county. It is said that it is only a matter of time before it reaches the ears of His Majesty the Emperor.”
“Why, why is that Fred…….”
“Father. Now my father has no time to regret the past. He has to come up with a countermeasure somehow.”
“Measures? What measures do you mean?”
“The imperial family will send someone here soon. They will do all sorts of things in the name of capturing their second brother. Your father shouldn’t get involved in the act. You should act as if you didn’t know about your second brother’s treason by actively cooperating and avoid suspicion-“
“Essily!”
Bang! Leo Berg, who had lowered the desk, shouted as he raised a bloodstain around his neck.
“Your brother! It’s none other than your brother! Are you asking me to cooperate in capturing my son!? I know what will happen if I get caught…… !”
Esily bit her lower lip and glared at Leo Berg. He must have been startedled by the sudden shout, and his eyes were watery.
“You think I won’t be sad?”
The indignant Leo Berg managed to keep his mouth shut. It was because he knew that Esily’s words her, though cruel, were not wrong.
“…… People in the imperial family are not stupid. I will definitely not miss this opportunity. Whoever is in charge will offer you some kind of deal.”
“I know.”
“Then the father has to make a choice. Whether he will remain as the head of Pelgarin or the father of his second brother. However, know that I will respect you no matter what choice you make.”
Consolation, not consolation, restores composure to the mind. Leoberg sighed deeply and straightened his posture.
For a long time, I was ashamed to be angry with my young daughter, so I couldn’t look into her eyes. Leoberg opened the book again and changed the topic in passing.
“Let’s talk about the heavy stuff later. Don’t you feel like that right now?”
“Then what should we talk about?”
“Since you listened to my concerns, you should also listen to yours. Is your relationship with Theorard going well?”
Theorad Deharm. Even when her heart her was excited at the name of her lover her, she felt depressed when she thought of the elf who did not leave his side of her.
By now, Theorard, having failed the elf’s threats, might have had sex with the elf. Of course, you won’t be offended by that fact.
It was common for sons of aristocratic families to practice sexual intercourse through sexual slavery. It was something he didn’t have to be sad about. Elves are nothing more than slaves and prostitutes.
Rather, isn’t Theorard, who has maintained his chastity while being a man, on the strange side? So, it was only natural for her to learn to have sex with an elf.
It’s something you have to endure enough from the position of your fiancée. I had to endure it. It was something that could be dismissed as being hit by drizzling rain while going on a picnic, leaving the umbrella behind.
Hasn’t he already thought about it several times and made a promise? It’s like being involved in the elf’s intentions only after being wounded. Never, never could
But unfortunately…….
“Yes. My relationship with Sir Theorard is going well.”
I couldn’t help but put sadness in my fake smile.
