Chapter 242 – 67. Qualifications of the Heir (3)
“Um… Are you saying you want to wait on the night?”
Eirin’s expression when she said that was the same as usual. But I noticed that Eirin was embarrassed inside.
When Ei-rin gets flustered, she unknowingly grabs the hem of her maid’s apron.
‘Come to think of it, she also served as Ei-rin’s attendant recently.’
From the training camp to the banquet hall of Cardinal Grius. It was pretty exhausting, but I didn’t have enough time to rest.
Besides, the devil’s book, Remegeton, has already been absorbed into my body. I had a busy time even in my dreams because of Riel’s legacy, which is in the form of sheet music.
‘No matter how much I say it, it’s because I’m tired.’
I don’t know if I don’t do it at all. Once started I was so fired up.
A mature age and unbridled energy. And the heroines around her are so attractive that they squeeze their energies to the limit.
Recently, I’ve been referencing the market again. Even though my body is fine, I endured it for the sake of my spirit.
“No. I’m not asking you to wait.”
“Okay. All right.”
Ei-rin inadvertently let go of the hem of her skirt. Her expression is still the same. She seemed deeply disappointed.
‘Because Ei-Lin expresses her affection to me as an attendant.’
She is Ai-Lin, who always draws the line as a faithful maid. She couldn’t express her feelings outside of that way. However, Ei-Lin, who concealed her disappointment, continued her words.
“Then… Why did she say that she had to sleep in the master’s room…”
“There is a song I want to hear. If possible, I want to sing it right in your ear.”
At those words, Ai-Lin couldn’t hide her expression this time.
“Yeah…? A song…”
Her cheeks turned red.
[Hoo. It’s romantic to fall asleep listening to your lover sing you a song. Especially for women.]
Like Erti said, she felt what Eirin was thinking.
[But I feel sorry for that maid too. You are far from being romantic at all. I misunderstood.]
Ignoring the chattering Erti, I climbed onto the bed. The preparations have already been well done.
“Eirin. Come on up to bed.”
“Yeah? All right. Young master.”
Although she made an expression that she did not know the English language. Still, I felt that Ei-rin was expecting her heart.
Her quick-witted sylph was Eirin’s heartbeat. Because that loud beating sound reached my ears.
‘Umm… I’m in trouble.’
Actually, like Erti said. Because it wasn’t for anything romantic.
To be honest, I too have feelings for Eirin. Now Lemegeton. Her priority was to open the book of the devil.
‘Stupid father. All of a sudden, I’ll make that devil’s book into a sheet music.’
It’s been a long time since I remembered the memories of my previous life. The name ‘Remegeton’, which is sometimes encountered in games or web novels.
Famous kings from history and Old Testament. The devil’s magic book, said to have been written by Solomon, was named Remegeton.
Of course, it’s a separate thing from that magic book. They have one thing in common: magic books for summoning demons. It was a well-established name in game history.
‘Then I should just hand it over to the magic book normally…’
The book, which was in the form of a magic book, was absorbed into my body as soon as the quest was over. And the contents of the devil’s book were left in my head as a memory in the form of a sheet music.
Of course, my father’s eccentricities were not one or two. I thought that even making the book of the devil into a score like this was the answer.
‘Because he’s a crazy demon king who pretended to be a human and impregnated a saint.’
Anyway, all preparations are complete.
Eirin and I lay side by side on the bed. I have already changed into comfortable clothes for sleeping. Eirin was still wearing her maid outfit, so I whispered in her ear.
“Eirin. You can change her clothes if you feel uncomfortable.”
“Fine. Young master.”
I thought she was hers too. Change your clothes here. Ei-Lin will also have a hard time keeping her composure.
I hugged Ei-rin from behind as she turned her back without meeting her face.
Although she said nothing. I could see the nape of her neck turning bright red.
The defenseless posture that has already entrusted itself to me. I didn’t spray a separate perfume. Her body odor, like sweet peaches, instantly stimulated my taste buds.
‘Whoa. It’s unbearable.’
But now, there are things I need to do first. Inadvertently, she stopped her hand on her chest and spoke to Ei-rin.
“Then I will sing you a song.”
Ei-Lin nodded her shyly.
***
Just like the sheet music that popped into my head. I sang a song to Erin.
It was not an ordinary sheet music. I am sure that through the music contained in this sheet music, I will be able to make a point of contact with the devil, especially the demon archduke.
‘Cecilia’s contract with the demon archduke failed… But I can’t.’
Lucifer’s legacy to prevent that failure is this Remegeton. So, I had to open this magic book quickly.
‘So I’ve been practicing the song diligently for the past few days.’
However, just singing the song by myself did not open Lemegeton.
Riel was a genius bard. Perhaps this magician did not recognize my singing skills.
“How was my song? Eirin?”
“I… That’s…”
Eirin couldn’t answer easily. She became the sacred priest of Hessos, the god of art.
She’s there and she’s Ei-Lin, that God bless her. Eirin was the person who would evaluate my song more calmly than anyone else.
[Whoah… I can’t bear to listen. Her face resembles Riel’s, but her singing skills can’t even match her claws.]
Eirin’s reaction was the same as Erti’s. She tried to sneak a look at Ei-rin’s expression on her face, but she curled up completely just as Ei-rin turned her body.
[You have to see it to know. Even that faithful maid can’t manage her expression because of your singing.]
[Was it that serious? Could there be a problem with the sheet music, not me?]
[Songs made by Riel are evaluated as the highest level songs in the history of Island music. There’s no way Riel like that would make a crappy song, right?]
Erti was right. If there was a problem, it was on my side.
‘Damn Dad. Why did he leave a legacy like this…’
But I knew it would be like this. That’s why I called Eirin to bed.
‘If I can’t sing this song. Eirin can call me instead.’
After all, Lemegeton is written in sheet music. Even if it wasn’t me, someone else could have called.
However, Remegeton is literally the Devil’s Book. What if a person without the qualifications accidentally touched the sheet music? I didn’t know what danger was going to happen.
And because Remegeton’s ownership remains with me. Even if Eirin sang the song perfectly. There was a good chance that this magic book would not accept it.
‘Of course, I’ve already thought about it.’
Ownership is mine. How to make even the song Eirin sang a thing of mine. I seemed to know how.
I hugged Eirin more gently.
“Cecilia and Tricia deciphered all the sheet music my father left behind. So I tried to play that song for me, but it’s not easy.”
“Oh, no. A good enough song…”
“There is no need to speak her mouth. Because I know at least my singing skills.”
“You don’t have to blame yourself like that… Oh, then…”
Just like Eirin, a faithful maid. She told me
“It’s not enough if you show me the sheet music… I’ll sing the song to you myself. I’ve had that happen before…”
“No. As soon as the sheet music was deciphered, it caught fire and disappeared. Perhaps it is the legacy my father left me himself. He probably didn’t want to show it to anyone else.”
“In that case… I will follow what the Bocchan told me a while ago…”
Ei-Lin snorted lightly, and she tried to sing along to the song I sang. However, she did not go according to Eirin’s wishes.
“Why… Why the song?”
“Perhaps the song was written so that no one else could sing along.”
“How could such a thing be possible…”
“No. It’s not necessarily impossible. I asked you just in case. As expected, it seems that my father played a trick on the inheritance as well.”
“The devil’s minstrel Riel… Ah! Sorry. Disrespect to your father…”
“No. Rather, that would be the correct answer. Unlike my mother, Agnes. Because my father is a person whose identity is unknown to all.”
“That’s…”
Eirin was silent for a moment. I knew why.
‘I shouldn’t have brought up Riel’s name from the Marquis’ Mansion.’
Your precious only daughter. He was an irresponsible man who impregnated Agnes, who had become a saint, and disappeared.
In particular, Marshal Wilhelm disliked him so much that the Reinhardt family treated Riel as a non-existent person.
“Anyway, it’s a pity. Ei-rin, she thought that if it were you, she would be able to sing along. Again, I’m well aware of my poor singing skills. It would have been better if you called.”
“I’m sorry… Bocchan.”
“No. You don’t have to be sorry. The fault lies with that irresponsible man. Well, if it’s a legacy left only to me in its own way, I can’t blame it.”
Eirin was silent. Although she did nothing wrong. As befits Eirin’s steady personality, she seemed to feel sorry for me.
And that was what I was hoping for.
‘I’m a little sorry that you seem to be using Eirin. After all, she won’t be bad for her either.’
I hinted at Eirin.
“It is late. So, you’d better go to sleep right now. Maybe in your dreams, you might be able to hear your father sing.”
“In a dream… You mean. But. There is a saying that if you really wish for it, it will come out even in your dreams…”
“There’s nothing to be so serious about. Did you just say that? Go to sleep soon.”
I went to sleep with Eirin in my arms.
***
I was in a dream now
However, even if it was a dream, there was no difference from reality. My current dream is a lucid dream. I created this dream with the power of the Dream Demon.
“Then what to do. Are you waiting for Eirin to fall asleep completely?”
I made a comfortable chair and laid my back on it. Seeing that Eirin isn’t coming here anytime soon. She didn’t seem to be able to fall asleep easily.
‘Well… It might be a little embarrassing to Eirin.’
It’s not like she fell asleep exhausted from sharing her sexuality. It’s because you’ll be holding me tight like a lover.
Also, it is actually impossible for Eirin, who is not a dreamer or wizard, to enter my dream without permission. However, for that matter, he hinted at Eirin.
‘If it’s a steady Eirin. You really want to sing to me, even in your dreams.’
Because of that intense desire, my dream will be connected with hers. Using this method, I was able to invite Eirin to my dream.
“Then we will be able to free Remegeton.”
As I talked with Eirin. Remegeton was the legacy that Lucifer left only for me.
However, it seems that even the demon king could not have guessed her child’s artistic talent in advance.
‘But. Just singing along to the pitch and beat would open Lemegeton. It’s because I’m not doing that easy job.’
So, it’s troublesome like now, but I had to get Eirin’s help. Enter her dream with the Dreamer trait and free Remegeton. To no avail.
‘It’s only possible in my dreams. It’s no one’s dream.’
The current lucid dream is a space entirely owned by me.
If it was Eirin who came here. She might even be able to free the demon book by singing her song.
‘And it’s my dream anyway. It will be judged that I was the one who opened that magic book.’
Also, there was one more thing to check. Carmen and Lucia. The vagina that the two of them created after their relationship with me.
If Eirin also had that vulva. In case, you will be able to minimize the recoil or side effects of releasing Remegeton.
‘But it’s not easy to create obscene language in real life with a personality like Eirin.’
You can’t make a perfect forum only with that heart that you will dedicate everything to me.
The desire to possess me along with that heart. If you have that desire together, the power of the vagina will be stronger.
‘Then it would be better to give her perfect sexual love that Ei-rin wants in this dream.’
Perfect sexual love that can release all her desires. Only that sexual love will allow Eirin to create a vagina.
The moment I put all my thoughts together. At last Eirin came into my dreams.
