Divinity Academy’s Crazy Demon Lord’s Son 92

Divinity Academy's Crazy Demon Lord's Son 92

Chapter 92 – 27. The Mansion Weekend (2)

Ei-Lin’s dreams were much more confused than the last time she entered.

The setting was not a mansion. I, in the form of a crow, carefully landed on top of a castle wall. Armed soldiers broke into the walls and the battle was in full swing.

It was a scene of one-sided slaughter. The guards inside the castle were being attacked helplessly by the enemy.

‘No way. When Eirin was young.’

I was right. With the instinct of a dream horse, I went to the place where the owner of the dream was. A royal palace located within the city walls. He landed in front of the window of a room in the palace.

Like a room located in a royal palace, the interior was luxurious. A room like a princess would live in. No, it was actually the princess’s room.

Eileen Gloria. The princess of the now destroyed Kingdom of Gloria. Before she lived in the mansion of the Marquis, she was the identity Eirin had.

Inside the room was a young Eirin, dressed in a dainty princess outfit. A beautiful black-haired girl who looks like she is about 10 years old. At this time, Eirin must have had long hair, not short hair.

Eirin, completely oblivious to the attack outside her, was humming her song and drawing on her paper.

Unlike now, when she is always expressionless, her expression is very colorful and cute. And in her Ei-Lin’s room, there were a lot of papers with her sketches on them.

The level was too high for a picture of a 10-year-old girl. At first glance, the depiction of people and scenery is so elaborate that one might mistake it for a horseback painting. Looking at that picture, I remembered the setting of Gloria Kingdom.

Gloria Kingdom. An alliance of small and medium-sized kingdoms located in the western part of the continent, the Kingdom Alliance. It was a small kingdom that belonged to the alliance, but now it is a country that has disappeared from the map.

‘And it was definitely a kingdom that enshrined Hesos, the god of art, as its national god.’

So, I’ve seen the setting in Demon King’s Slaughter that it was a blessing for a member of the Gloria royal family to have talent in the arts. Because it was Eirin’s setting.

Little Ei-Lin also seemed to love drawing, so she never stopped and continued to draw sketches. She was engrossed in her painting, and her appearance was so bright and full of happiness.

Thinking of the cold Ei-rin now, she seemed like a completely different person.

But that peace was short-lived. The door opened violently and a knight ran into it.

“His Highness Eirin! It was a big deal. Not when she is doing this!”

At the same time, the landscape of her dream was distorted. The ferocious soldiers finally captured the palace completely. The demonic power extended to Ei-rin’s room, and all the pictures she drew of her were burned to ashes.

Ei-rin evaded the enemy and rushed through the corridors of the palace with her escort knight.

Soon, on the verge of escaping through the secret passage of the royal palace. Eirin met the King and Queen of Gloria Kingdom and her parents for the last time.

“They will not leave a royal seed behind. The Gloria royal family and their wishes are deep and deep! So Erin. Please, at least you will survive! And to Essenmund…”

Ei-Lin nodded her head.

It is at this very moment that all her own world is being destroyed. So she might burst into her childish weeping in that despair. I could see little Ei-Lin holding back her cries.

Although she was a 10-year-old child, she was intelligent and strong-willed. Now she must be thinking of her parents, whom she must never see again. Eirin left the palace with an escort knight.

And she’s finally the highlight of the nightmare. An intense fire covered the entire palace of Gloria.

The screams of death did not cease from the castle where the fire was burning ferociously. A young Eirin turns to the palace and becomes a dead eye. Her expressionless expression on her face was the same as now.

The dream soon took a new turn.

This time, instead of being a young Eirin, she returned to her original age. Eirin in a maid outfit was at the Pantheon.

I saw her talking to several people.

“Then Eirin-sama! I will go to the gymnasium of Loia Hall.”
“Yeah. I know. Sir Yuriel. Good job today.”

Uriel, who nodded goodbye to her Ei-Lin, left her side energetically. Hans, the coachman, also headed to the Pantheon’s coachman’s lounge.

“Eirin. Rest in peace, too.”
“Yeah. Young master.”
“You can go to the atelier if you want.”
“… All right.”

For a while, my figure was illuminated near Eirin.

As I said in my dream, I gave Eirin free time during lectures and training. Of course, to Yuriel and the coachman Hans.

However, Ai-Lin stayed in her wagon parked at her medical school, the Medica Pavilion, and did not leave.

Eirin’s attire is a maid uniform that stands out in Pantheon. Like that, Ei-rin wasn’t even a student here, so it seems she had nowhere else to go. Ei-Lin reluctantly went into her carriage and she sat down.

The look was somehow lonely and pitiful.

‘So she said it would be okay if the atelier was there.’

The very moment when I felt somehow sorry. She heard Eirin talking to herself as she entered the carriage.

“…And she doesn’t like being far away from the Bocchan.”

Perhaps this self-talk was Eirin’s true intention.

Medica Hall and Hesos Hall, where my atelier is located, are a bit far apart. It’s easy by car, but quite far on foot.

Eirin couldn’t fall asleep unless I returned to the mansion. So, although she already guessed.

As expected, Eirin seems to have severe separation anxiety from me.

‘It’s probably because she stayed by my side after the kingdom of Gloria was destroyed.’

And, of course, the background of the dream was Medica Hall. Looking at that, the time zone that becomes the background of dreams is definitely this week.

It was the time when he had been clinging to Lillia for several days because of the clogged mana rod.

“By now… The Bocchan will be with the princess… With her obnoxious cow-breasted princess…”

Erin’s gaze slightly lowered. She probably looked down at her own breasts as she glanced down.

“Whew…”

Then, with a despondent expression on her face, she climbed all the way into her seat and sat down. She then hugged her knees and let out a sigh.

“Annoying…”

Saying that, Ei-Lin took out a small bundle of papers and her pencil from the pocket of her apron. She then drew someone’s face on the paper.

‘Suddenly Lilia?’

The face that quickly revealed its outline was unexpectedly Lilia. Eirin’s drawings were so sophisticated that I couldn’t mistake them for someone else.

She had never seen Ei-rin practice drawing separately when she was in the mansion. However, perhaps thanks to her innate talent, she was able to draw her Lilia very easily.

It was as delicate and beautiful as seeing her jousting painting that I had previously received from Lilia.

She said, ‘I thought she had feelings for Lilia.’

If that’s the case, it’s worth drawing even if it’s deliberately nasty. Ai Lin’s painting did not spoil her Lilia’s appearance at all. No, rather, with a feeling that only her paintings can express, she revealed a more attractive atmosphere.

And Eirin, who had just completed Lilia’s portrait. Ei Lin hung the portrait of her high above the seat across from her carriage.

In reality, it would not be easily fixed and would fall down. Perhaps because it was a dream, it was perfectly fixed to one wall of the wagon, like a target in a shooting range.

‘What are you trying to do?’

The moment I carefully peered through the window of the wagon. Ei-Lin took something of her own from the pocket of her apron again.

What came out of it was unexpectedly a dart.

It was a small arrowhead-shaped dart with a classic feel, a little different from modern darts. Eirin started throwing the dart at Lillia’s portrait.

Puffy-

Perhaps because it was a dream, darts continued to come out of the apron pocket. Ei-Lin shouted in a very angry voice, and she fired the darts in rapid succession.

“Fox bitch! Bitch like a cow! Bitch like a bitch!”

Cheap and frivolous words that would never come out of Eirin’s mouth. In an instant, I, who possessed the body of the dark spirit, was so absurd that I jumped out again… It was such an appearance.

“Why!! Why!! It doesn’t fit!!”

However, Eirin’s darts skills were poor. A portrait of Lillia, a wide target that any student of the Pantheon would hit even with their eyes closed.

However, her dart thrown by Eirin only turned the inside of the stern carriage into chestnuts. Apparently, Ei-Lin was unexpectedly like her body.

Ei-Lin, who had exhausted all her darts in the end, was again encroached on the charges of hugging her knees.

“… Yes. Because the princess is the master’s fiancée. No wonder I can’t win…”

And the color of the dream became more gloomy. The dream continued to change shape into a negative scene.

Dream that follows. The background was changed to the mansion’s laundry room. There, Ei-Lin kept checking her clothes and underwear inside her. It seems to be the day I came back after staying out overnight like the last time.

Yellow, white and pink. Different types of hair.

Ei-Lin was seen finding the women’s hair mixed in with her clothes. And her eyes grew darker and darker.

‘It must have been under a lot of stress.’

Dreams are the feet of the unconscious. Lately, it was clear that Ei-Lin was losing her composure. And it goes without saying that the cause is because of me.

If Ei-Lin wakes up and remembers this dream, she will surely become a nightmare.

‘If I use the power of the dreamer in this state. It might have a bad influence on Eirin.’

That’s why she was thinking about whether or not to cover this dream with intrigue and steal her Eirin’s spirit.

Suddenly, the dream world collapsed. The real Ei-Lin awoke from her slumber at that moment.

***

Ei-Lin woke up from her dream, her head was blank. She doesn’t seem to have slept long. Besides, she had too many dreams.

‘That too… All with bad content.’

It must be a nightmare or a dream close to a nightmare. Especially since her childhood dream was granted her position in the Marshal’s Mansion, she has been seldom dreamed of.

She must have felt uneasy because of recent events. Especially the past few days when Master Julian stuck close to Princess Lilia in the Pantheon.

Seeing her yellow hair clinging to the Bocchan’s clothes, her indescribable rage rose up, and Ei-rin herself couldn’t help it.

‘That princess… As if I had seen it… In part…’

Even so, Princess Lilia did not show any dislike when she met her. She was a scary woman Of course, Eirin also sent a reply to the princess with a very bright smile that she would never normally do.

Still, Eirin was also a human being. When she was alone, she would go into the carriage and do nothing but keep the anger in her heart.

In her dream, she couldn’t hold back her anger and did something shameful. He drew her princess and threw her dart at her harness. If she did that in real life, she did something disrespectful enough that she could be taken to the imperial palace for treason.

Erin felt ashamed of herself. Of course, Eirin in real life would never commit such a childish thing.

‘Even if that’s the case. How could she not get it right the first time?’

If, even in her dreams, her darts had hit that nasty face or her big chest, she would have been relieved.

But she couldn’t even hit one. Although she knew that she was her own body. She felt the same way even in her dream, which somehow made her feel more upset.

At least, it was fun to draw again after a long time, even in her dreams. Even if the main character of the painting is Lilia.

After all, the lingering afterglow of a dream is too thick. Ei-Lin felt that it was time to make up her mind once again.

‘I think I’m relying too much on the young master.’

If you show excessive jealousy and obsession like this, the young master might notice your feelings. She always hid her expression so she wouldn’t reveal her inner feelings. She can’t come crashing down now.

But she wasn’t even another woman, but she was jealous of the princess, the master’s official fiancée.

It was too absurd for a mediocre maid to have feelings. The moment when she forcibly lifted her eyelids to close them again because of such a bitter aftertaste and sleep that was not refreshing.

Ei-Lin was astonished to the point that she freaked out.

“Why… I’m in the boy’s blanket!”

Remembered Before going to sleep, I was on the bed by the Bocchan’s order… But it seems that I fell asleep.

I don’t know if it’s after the night stand. The scenery seen through the window of the room is obviously daytime. So I left what I had to do and went to sleep.

When she tried to jump out of the futon as it was, she hurriedly jumped out. Someone grabbed Ei-Lin by her body to prevent her from getting out of the futon.

“Eirin. Lay back I will give you a day off today.”

At that moment, Ei-rin met her eyes with the person blocking her. She’s blonde and blue-eyed, her breathtakingly handsome scion.

Master Yulian was looking at him and smiling.

Divinity Academy’s Crazy Demon Lord’s Son

Divinity Academy’s Crazy Demon Lord’s Son

신성 아카데미의 망나니는 마왕 아들
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Possessed by the marquee's crazy grandson. But my genealogy is a bit odd.

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