Chapter 96 – Temptation in the Mansion (3)
“…….”
In the bathtub filled with bath salts, the elf crouched down with her legs together.
The steam from the pre-heated bath water hits the elf’s face and disperses repeatedly.
The elf, who had been staring blankly at the surface for a while, raised her head and looked around.
You can see neat tiles and luxurious washbasins that are not even stained. On the wall-mounted shelf next to it, only the essential bath items were neatly arranged.
It has been said that where a person stays, that person’s character can be seen.
The refined but not extravagant appearance of the bathroom showed the kind of person Theorard was.
Thanks to this, the elf’s heart became even more depressed. This is because the long-established belief that all humans are evil was shaking from the root.
That made the elf deeply troubled. Concern gave birth to thoughts of abandoning beliefs and led to doubts about accumulated experiences.
—Remember me
Theorad of the distant past certainly said so. The figure clearly engraved in the memory of an elf that can never be forgotten flickers as if it could be touched.
However…… Is that really Theorard? Maybe I was just mistaken. Unprecedented emotions come into the heart and cause confusion.
Doppelganger? Illusion magic? I’ve been thinking about it for a while, but I can’t seem to get a clue.
Even after trying various ways of solving it, I couldn’t figure out why Theorard was there or why he was able to exist at that time.
What was left was, in the end, just a conversation exchanged in a split second. The elf sighed and shrank as he recalled the distant past as he made his way through the cloudy fog.
“A cheeky toy…….”
Reminiscing about the past didn’t change anything. The important thing is that he made a promise to Theorad, and the elf was just testing Theorad to see if he could keep his promise.
In the process, the hatred I heard bitterly had nothing to do with the incident.
‘But why…….’
Incomprehensible emotions make one side of the heart eat. You can think of it as a simple game, but I don’t know why the role of a slave is getting harder and harder.
“Cheeky….”
The elf, who had been muttering out of habit, swallowed her afterwords. A duck boat passed leisurely in the elf’s field of vision as he looked down at himself reflected in the water with sluggish eyes.
Judging by the finger stains here and there, it was clear that it was a toy Theorard had been using since he was a child. To say that it was not thrown away must mean that the memories are there.
The elf unconsciously snatched the duck belly and made her eyes meet. The elf, who had been staring at the round eyes of the duck belly for a long time, muttered in a hoarse voice.
“Cheeky Theorard…….”
Pretty much! The lightly crushed duck let out a belated scream.
*
The Turbulence of Weaving, the Chairman’s Office.
“Did you turn? Huh? You’ve gone crazy!?”
Dremeth growls, baring her teeth. Ledra, the chairman of the board, who was sitting in her chair and watched the scene, let out a sigh in her annoyance.
“Why do you want to fuck again…….”
“You don’t look like shit!? You said you would end the search! It’s obvious that the witch of black flames has returned, but the search is over!? Are you guys really crazy?”
“Dremes. Tell me how many times The Black Flame Witch wanted this, so I had no choice but to-“
“Don’t talk bullshit!”
Weedra plugged her ears to Dre Meth’s shouts her. She stepped into the academy and went straight to the president’s office to express her dissatisfaction, which put her under a lot of stress.
“The Witch of Black Flame was the one who cared for us more than anyone else! If the elders of your association hadn’t caused trouble, they wouldn’t have left us!”
“Aigoo, yes. Again, it’s the association’s fault. Yes, yes sorry.”
“Wiredra!”
Upon removing her hand her from her her ear her, Ledra frowned at her.
“Okay, stop yelling. It’s not even a problem caused by the remaining elders, so why do you keep yelling at us?”
“That’s because you guys keep trying to cover up the incident…… !”
“I have to say straight up that it is different and different. It is true that the Association is trying to cover up the case involving the Witch of the Black Flame, but is the end of this search really requested by the Witch of the Black Flame?”
Dremeth’s face was filled with doubt. It was a look that said what kind of weird noise that was.
Tsk. With her tongue lowered, Weedra pulled out a piece of her paper from her drawer and held it out.
[Individual document: V1QG-CA0QJH]
Dre Meth frowned and accepted her paper her. The information on the paper was so simple that I didn’t even have to take the time to read it.
“Don’t look for it. Because I have nothing to talk about with you guys.”
I looked back and forth, just in case, but there was no written phrase.
Dremeth’s face her frowned at once.
“…… What’s this.”
“This is a letter from the Witch of Black Flames to Paras, a student at our academy. The one in your hand is a copy of it.”
“The handwriting is similar, but there is no possibility that this is the witch of black flames.”
“I took the pattern as it is, so if you are in doubt, try injecting mana and printing it out.”
Glancing at Ledra above her, Dremeth nodded her head, sending mana to the patterns on her paper her. Black flames soared above the patterns that had faded her mana her and shone softly, and her eyes her transformed into sharp crows.
The crow, which had been flapping its wings loftily, was engulfed in flames and disappeared again. It is certainly. The crow, which was made of black mana, was the symbol that the black flame witch usually used.
With the handwriting added to it, I couldn’t possibly think of it as a different person.
‘Because black mana is a color that only the witch of black flame used among witches…….’
Aren’t they the first and last witches whose mana they deal with is called individuality level? The evidence was clear, so I couldn’t say anything more to the association.
“Are you feeling a little better now? Dokwol union leader?”
The blatant sarcasm puts power in his hands. Dremes, who bit his teeth and looked at Weedra, said with a face that he couldn’t understand.
“Why, why are you telling me not to look for it?”
“I don’t know. The Black Flame Witch must have an idea.”
“Stop talking nonsense! It’s because of you…… !”
I wondered if he had persuaded him, but it was a dodol table again. Weedra, who had been pressing down on her throbbing brow her, looked at Dremeth as she straightened her posture.
“Dremes. All traitors are dead.”
“That doesn’t mean you’re not responsible!”
“Okay. There must be people who pretended not to know for the sake of the association. So? Shall we come and reopen the trial? Would the witch of black flame really want that?”
“You…!”
“You won’t be interested. Rather, it’s like providing the bastards of the church with bad news that will shake the witch society. Dremes, do you want that?”
Dremes was silent. If it was known that the reason why the black flame witch, who was respected by everyone, disappeared because of the association’s betrayal, it was obvious that an infighting would break out.
In that case, it was self-evident that the organizations that had spread out in all directions starting from the association would lose their central point and regress.
There was still a power struggle with the church under the surface, so it was a truth that there was nothing good to talk about.
“Until the witch of black flame returns, don’t break the vow of non-reciprocity. Because that’s how everyone lives.”
Dremeth shot sharply, but Weedra only shrugged his shoulders.
“If you think I’m wrong, you go around talking everywhere.”
“You’re annoying, you.”
“Yes. It’s my fault. It’s a bitch I’ll kill for trying to speak for the Association.”
“…… The Black Flame Witch will return. Then I will hold you accountable for your sins.”
Is that called intimidation? It wasn’t even worth answering.
Thinking the story was over, Weedra shook her hand.
“Okay, can you please stop? Because my schedule is not leisurely.”
Dre Meth, who was glaring at Weedra, turns to her and walks away. Wiledra, who was watching her back, opened her mouth as if she had suddenly remembered.
“Oh. If it’s okay, go eat at the cafeteria. For free if you-“
Bang! The roughly closed door trembles lightly.
“Tsk. With temperamental hair…….”
Weedra muttered lowly and took out her location note from her drawer her. The Black Flame Witch unexpectedly helped, so it was time to move on to the next plan.
*
On the other hand, the grand duke of sexual love hell.
Under the night sky where the moonlight shines red.
Sitting astride the spire on her roof her, Lera Jie, the Grand Duke of Erotic Hell, placed her cat on her lap her and lost herself in her contemplation.
‘…… How did you find out?’
In order to find out exactly what kind of place Deharm Mansion was, Lera Jie had sent her falsely written letter and used her demonic cat her as her familiar her.
But strangely, before the familiar could break into the mansion, she was captured by a maid. Not only was she caught, but her identity was even discovered.
-Tell me before I kill you. Who sent it
Maid clearly said so. The magic within the familiar is extremely insignificant, to the point that it is difficult for even experienced priests to detect it.
‘No matter how I think about it, it’s strange.’
Wasn’t that elf an ordinary maid? Lera Jie’s eyes her formed a dark arc as she scratched her own chin with her sharp fingernails.
There was quite a bit of time until Baal’s next convocation, so she decided to have fun before then.
‘As expected, I’ll have to go there myself.’
She originally intended to send one of her own men, but she changed her mind.
If one of the maids in the mansion was enough to notice the familiar’s weak demonic spirit, then Theorad, who treats such a maid like a slave, must be unbelievably strong.
She could probably lose if she fought with pure force. Hana Lerazie wasn’t worried at all. She had no intention of fighting Theo Rad.
『Charm』 『Alluring』 『Dazzle』
As long as the opponent was a man, it was clear that he would not be able to escape from the dreamer’s weak skills.
Moreover, Lerajie is the grand duke of sexual love hell standing at their pinnacle. No matter how strong the opponent’s mental power was, he was confident that he could cook as easily as a worm tied to a spider’s web.
‘Theorard? I’ll make you surrender to me.’
Lera Jie, who reached out into the air, lightly snapped his fingers hers.
Hwareuk-!
Above the light pink flame, Theorard’s face shimmers like an illusion. It was a magical representation of the face seen through the eyes of the cat he used as a familiar.
He had a handsome face, so it seemed like it would be fun to go there himself. Licking her lips with her tongue, Lerazier touched Theorard’s cheek with a playful gesture.
Theorad’s face staring straight ahead with straight eyes makes me excited.
‘What secrets will you vomit on me? I mean, I’m curious.’
A sinister smile spread across Lera Jie’s mouth as she looked at Theo Rad.
