Chapter 315 – Twins
Hassene von Schwarz.
The body of a woman, and at that point, starting from the unfavorable position of being the 13th daughter, she is a favorite who eventually won the position of heir to the family, and a villain who has enslaved countless victims by mobilizing her powerful mental supernatural powers.
Guys who are enchanted by their bewitching yet innocent beauty are bound to meet a bad end in nine out of ten.
She was cold-blooded, willing to take any means for the family’s revival.
Flower of Evil.
She is more beautiful than any other flower and exudes a sweet fragrance, but no title could be more fitting for a woman who makes those who approach her swallow poison and meet her ruin without even knowing it.
Of course, that’s all a thing of the past now.
One of her men smiled and approached Hasene, who was walking with her index finger on her mouth, thinking about something about her.
—Smile
Even an idiot could easily grasp the intent of the bewitched gaze directed toward the pure white and solemn valley peeping through the gap in the front of the maid’s uniform.
“Lee, Miss Lycoris!”
Lycoris was the pseudonym Hasene used inside the Palace of Light.
Only a handful of people like Aliciana, the maid, know her real name and identity, and externally, she is known as an ordinary maid working in the inner palace.
“Oh, Lord Wilford?”
Chaff.
It was a thought that came to my mind as soon as I saw Wilford, but Hassene greeted him with a kind smile, the exact opposite of her idea.
The number of her men, who were so enamored with Hasene that her life was blown away, counts in the hundreds of her mirrors.
For her, acting out the cuddly side that her men would love was easier than flipping her palm.
“Keuheum, isn’t the weather nice today? The bitter cold is gone, and spring is about to come soon. Haha…”
“Whoops. That’s right. Sir Wilford is so lyrical. Cool!”
“Ha ha! I…”
Besides, that guy has some use value aside from his insignificant appearance.
Hasene’s bright red eyes flashed sharply across the man’s smiling face.
In principle, only women are allowed to enter the inner palace where Alicia lives, but of course a significant number of men also work in the outer palace and auxiliary facilities. Considering the efficiency, it was natural.
‘Wilford Sennhauser. This person was clearly the secretary in charge of personnel management in the palace.’
She is a mental supernatural power who can shape her memories and efficiently store them in the space in her head, and the information of all the employees working in the Palace of Light is stored in her head.
Currently, Hasene’s information remains at the time of her entry into the palace. In the meantime, it needs to be updated periodically to get information about new characters.
“Haha. By the way, what’s going on in the office at this time…?”
“Huh, I have a personal curiosity.”
“Personal curiosity, dog? Ask anything, anything!”
Wilford is one of the office workers working in the general affairs department of the Palace of Light, and although he is from a mediocre baron, he is recognized for his office skills and proudly serves as the secretary of the Palace of Light.
I don’t think it’s a little too much to treat a person who is competent in his own way as chaff.
On the contrary, because it was so useful, it could be treated as chaff to Hasene. If she had dared to bother the incompetent subject, she would have been treated like trash, not chaff.
Hassene twitched the muscles in her face, gave her the most pitiful and sad expression possible, then opened her mouth.
“No… Come to think of it, that seems like a presumptuous question. I’m just a maid. How dare you ask a personal question to the scribe.”
“Not at all! As you live, you may wonder, what!”
Then, Wilford began to stumble at her, not knowing what to do with her.
Hasene laughed at him inwardly.
‘Easy chaff.’
It was an even childish way of speaking, deliberately leaving room for ambiguous interpretations, and the intentions were obvious even with a little thought. Do men think that if they put a beauty in front of her, her intelligence will decrease?
To think that a nobleman who was treated as an intellectual and a scribe would pass over it so easily.
There is no need to use superpowers for this class. For most men, Hassene’s natural beauty and body are already a brainwashing ability.
After all, there is only one man in this world worth looking at.
‘Ha, brother… How can men be so stupid?’
None other than Wolfgang, her brother.
She was Hasene who captivated the hearts of many men, but her heart was directed only to her blood brothers. It can be truly tragic.
“Is that so? Then… May I ask you about her lady-in-waiting named Rael?”
“Yes? Mr. Rael? Why did he… Was that a personal question?”
What to expect, though, when Hassne asks about Rael, she looks visibly disappointed, Wilford.
“Yes. I heard that you are so beautiful, so I want to get to know you personally.”
Hasene looked at him and smiled her grin, and she quickly began to giggle and scramble her answer.
“Hmm, his appearance definitely stands out. All white hair and cool, blunt charm. All the ladies-in-waiting are beautiful, but I should say that he has a unique side that stands out.”
“That’s right! I also met him once from afar, and he was really pretty. Does Sir, by any chance, know anything about his characteristics or tastes?”
Hasene, which induces her to naturally display the information she wants.
At first glance, the flow of the conversation might seem a bit awkward, but Wilford, whose eyes were fixed on her smile, seemed completely oblivious to such a trivial discomfort.
“It’s a characteristic or taste… I’m just sorting out information in documents, so I don’t know the details of each person’s taste, but I heard that they visit Number 3 Lidget Street periodically.”
“Ah! If that’s the case, it’s a place with a lot of tea houses and sweets shops, right?”
“That’s right. It’s a place that ladies-in-waiting often visit on holidays.”
Other than his striking appearance, he has no special features, and enjoys a passable hobby.
Even though he’s a spy, he doesn’t seem to be doing anything suspicious.
‘Hmm.’
However, to Hasenne, who was used to her stealth and stealth, it seemed even more suspicious. This is because her spies tend to deliberately pretend to be normal in order to remain unnoticed.
If you think of it one-dimensionally, it’s probably trying to make contact with someone secretly near that place, and if you go a little further, it could be that you intentionally leave an alibi that you visit 3 Lisette Street periodically and leak it somewhere else.
The variables to think about are endless.
Anyway, it wasn’t very useless information. Hassene deliberately raised her arms in front of Wilford’s eyes as she straightened her hair.
“Thank you, Sir Wilford. I’ll have a look later too.”
Then his wide-open eyes began to struggle to peek at Hasene’s armpits peeking out through the gaps in the maid’s uniform, her nostrils darting funny to catch the scent of her body carried by the wind.
‘It’s pitiful.’
Hasene turned her body away, contemplating him inwardly.
“Hmm. This is no big deal. Maybe, if you have time, join me at Number 3 Lisette Street…”
“Oh my! If there’s a chance, I’ll be sure to go with you later!”
“Neeet! By all means, by all means!”
Having casually accepted the odd trick, Hasene left her office without looking back.
If he sneaks up on you when you go out, he’ll get noticed in some way. Hasene was confident enough to grab her by the collar.
Of course, based on the information she obtained now, she would start a spy war from now on, but she was able to handle that much.
‘I’ll definitely pay tribute.’
After this job, if it’s for Alicia’s promised reward to her.
Hasene was ready to plunge into the pit of hell.
* * *
The twin paladins who exchange whispers with Wolfgang at a distance.
“Transformation.”
“Remy, he’s not just a pervert. He’s the strongest pervert in the empire.”
“Even the heavenly gods are indifferent. How could our naive saintess treat the strongest pervert like that…”
Of course, no matter how much he whispered, there was no way that a high-level knight could not hear the chatter from such a close distance.
But, let’s listen, let’s listen, so these are really.
A blood clot stood on Wolfgang’s forehead.
“Well, everyone is listening, but what are you saying?”
Wolfgang grumbled disgruntledly, but he had his reasons for being treated this way.
“Brother. We didn’t say anything.”
“That’s right. You show such a disgrace to innocent virgins. You have nothing to say even if you receive divine punishment.”
“That’s right, divine punishment.”
“How come it sounds like an insult.”
“That’s brother’s misunderstanding. Paladins of the Celestial Church don’t use profanity.”
When Wolfgang, who entered the saintess’ resting place around morning, did not come out even around evening, the twins, who found it strange, went inside.
‘Kyaaah?!’
‘Rumi! What’s the matter?!’
All in all, it was because he ran into a naked Wolfgang who had just washed himself in the bathroom.
Still doing that with it.
“Ugh…”
Will I ever be able to work with these kids?
Wolfgang’s memory went back to about an hour ago.
