Chapter 503 – Friday, Week 7 (15)
Flowers that can only be seen in autumn were in full bloom in the flower beds. Under the bridge built in an arch shape, transparent water flows so that the floor can be seen. Blue fish-shaped spirits were going up through the current.
“This was Marey’s first time here, right? It is an autumn flower garden.”
“Ah yes… Autumn Garden… “
It was summer in Walter, but the glasshouse was full of autumn. The air was neither dry nor too humid. For Marey, who grew up in a rural village, it seemed like a place where you could comfortably take a nap if you lay down in a corner. It was so wide that it did not match the word greenhouse.
Like the gentleman that Ran lives in, she felt like it was twisted a lot.
Passing by the flower beds, you can smell the faint scent of flowers, but after walking a few steps, it disappears like a dream. It was a strange place. Marey started to look around the mysterious place. Lauren’s steps slowed down a bit, but the only thing that noticed her concern was Ravella, who looked lovingly at her young son.
“Since the distance and temperature are slightly different, plants from other regions are growing together. Are the flowers blooming here new to you?”
The color and shape are unique. Flowers that could not be seen around the barrier were in full bloom.
“These are Northeast and West plants. If you go inside, if you go to the entrance of the central area, summer flower garden, autumn plants from the southern area are in full bloom.”
“Oh, isn’t it just one place?”
“Each garden has its own entrance, but they are interconnected.”
Ravella kindly explained about the flower garden Lauren had created. A glass greenhouse divided by season. This alone was a surprising size for Marey, but I was involuntarily amazed at the fact that there were three other gardens of similar size.
“It looks like an enormous scale, but is Lauren taking care of it herself?”
Lauren said nothing. Instead, Ravela kindly explains.
“Since she is a busy person, it must be difficult to take care of her directly, right? We have a separate gardener.”
“…There is one sincere guy.”
Lauren said, and she suddenly took her steps. Marey tried to walk behind her, but Ravella grabbed her by the wrist and shook her head.
“You look embarrassed, Grandma. We go a little slower.”
Ravella looked at Lauren’s back with a subtle look on her face.
“It is a great size. To cover this much with glass, I can only admire. I don’t know if it’s physically possible. There is no support in the middle… Is it magic?”
“Many wizards say that magic is not omnipotent, but when I see Grandma, I often think that it is not.”
While looking at the flowers in the autumn garden with Ravela and talking about this and that, we eventually arrived at a white table in front of the lake. On top of it, there was a car with steam coming up as if it had just been prepared. Lauren said she was right. She sat there and she was looking at the lake.
A few cars came and went in the silence, and Lauren finally spoke her first in the silence.
“I heard noise coming from the Inspection Bureau.”
“I am leaving it alone. I plan to weed it out significantly this time.”
“It’s a box of caterpillars… Isn’t it too obvious?”
“Grandma tends to overestimate humans.”
“If you say so, I will leave it to you. Don’t let me down.”
Have I ever let you down? When Ravela laughed, she replied briefly that Lauren wasn’t around.
“I heard that there have been some guys coming in and out of the house lately.”
“So you’re talking about the Ksakhru sisters.”
“Any reason?”
Seeing Lauren’s expressionless eyes, Marei involuntarily hardened her body. She replied as if she was no big deal.
“Because they are friends, I often invite them.”
“I heard that it was not an invitation, but a cohabitation.”
Lauren spoke as if she knew it all, and Maray carefully tried to read the mood on the table, but in vain.
“I do it because I like it. Since I’m busy, it looks like I need an adult to take care of Marey. Those kids are also on the side of loving Marey, so they think positively.”
“Those tomboys have grown a lot. Dani took care of the child. It’s funny to say something to an independent adult. Are you okay with that, baby?”
“…Yes.”
To Lauren’s words, Ravella responded slowly for a few beats.
“If you need someone to take care of, you can send her to me. Blood relatives rather than foreigners… Maybe it’s better to be unreasonable. What do you think, Marey de Parwen?”
After saying that, Lauren turned her attention to Marey.
“Ah, I… I still think it’s good.”
Is it. She couldn’t read Lauren’s expression as she muttered briefly. She drank her tea with her graceful hands and opened her mouth again.
“Marey.”
“Yes, four!!”
“Answer only once.”
“Yes.”
Swallowing down the lengthy answer, Marey looked at the human-shaped old dragon as if nervous.
In her heavy silence, I tried to understand her. The fiery temper she showed in front of Ran, the subtle sense of distance she showed when she was in total toxicity like this, and her enchanting body that made me want to hug her right away.
Every time she moves, her large breasts shake a little. Her areola seemed to be in danger at any moment, but she was never seen. Marey, even in this situation, looked at her Lauren and clenched her fists at her lustful self. She couldn’t control herself.
“Look over there.”
Not knowing what the boy was thinking, or not paying attention to her affectionate gaze, Lauren pointed at her lake. The lake, where the darkness encroached, was gradually turning black, hiding her clear inner feelings.
Time was running out, even the sunset was going down. The sun was slowly setting because it was summer, but night was finally coming.
Even in a place too wide to be called a flower garden, as if it contained a scene of nature, darkness naturally entered. Something was floating on the lake that had begun to be colored as if the black ink had been released.
A faint light began to hover around the lake, as if it would go out at any moment, and as the darkness deepened, it began to emit its own light.
Lauren pointed to the light.
From the bottom of the lake, it is faint to be called light, but it cannot be said to be faint, and slowly rises out of the lake and toward the ceiling.
“It is beautiful…”
Lauren let out a small laugh. No, she might have been Marey’s illusion. She seemed to laugh at Lauren’s satisfaction. She seemed to be enchanted by the clusters of light that began to slowly disperse around her. A single mass of light cautiously approached Marey.
Marei unwittingly put her hands together to receive the mass of light. It was warm. The light gathered slowly, but it didn’t feel dazzling. When she opens her eyes, she feels a pleasant warmth that reminds her of the women embracing her.
Like ants flocking toward the colony, the masses of light gathered toward Marey. She wondered if she might be gathering too much, but at the sound of her voice coming from behind her, Marei stood still in the same position he had at first.
“Don’t be surprised, Marey seems to like it.”
“These are… No, these kids… Are you a spirit?”
“Yes, but they are not contractable children.”
Is this place special? Marei felt that the spirits in her grasp were enjoying themselves. She didn’t know why, but she just felt that way. She seemed to see a tiny form in the glowing clusters.
The spirits that hovered around Marey for several minutes. Marey moved slowly so as not to frighten the spirits and carefully touched the clinging spirits. She was warm and calm. Their voices were not heard, but Marey listened to her. A voice seemed to be heard.
“…!”
Then, suddenly, the spirits scattered all around as if they were frightened. Marey let out a small sigh as she felt something slipping away.
“Ah… !”
“Don’t get too close to the spirits.”
Lauren stood in front. Her spirits feared Loren and fled. Blinded by her cluster of lights, she did not notice her approaching. A glamorous valley could be seen through the evening black dress, which was cut just above her navel. Marais fixated on that overwhelming sight, even though she thought she should avoid her gaze.
“The spirits seduce children, and take them deep into the forest to catch and eat them.”
It was Marei who took her eyes off her seductive female body, but at Lauren’s sudden words, Maray took her eyes off her breasts, which looked like milk would spurt out if squeezed, and looked up at Lauren with surprised eyes.
Labella let out a small laugh.
“You are playing too much, Grandma.”
“It was a story I told the hero.”
At that time, he was very surprised. Lauren was laughing. The corners of her mouth were raised subtly. It’s so small that you can’t tell unless you look closely. It could have been her own illusion. Marey looked at Lauren. Her purple eyes were looking at her.
“They look a lot alike. Really.”
She met deep purple eyes. Deep like an abyss, I dared not look into it. She couldn’t understand or read her. But it seemed that her sadness was projected. At the bottom, I could only vaguely feel the pain flowing out.
No, in fact, there could be no emotion at all. It could have been her own delusion. Marey couldn’t take her eyes off Lauren’s. It’s just, I feel a little bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of Feelings that were so deep and complicated that Marey couldn’t explain them. It’s just soggy, heavy, and painful. Yes, she just felt that way.
Lauren looked at Marey in silence before moving her gaze across her lake.
“Do you like this place?”
Marei unconsciously nodded her head instead of answering. She strangely choked her throat. It looked like she would cry. She couldn’t figure out why. Lauren’s back, standing alone, looked very lonely. For some reason, she wanted to hold her hand.
Marey unknowingly held Ravela’s hand. Ravela opened her eyes wide in surprise and she laughed. She came right next to her as if she was going to hug her.
“Under… ! You’re drunk. Tsk. I will go in first.”
Lauren walked towards the lake without listening to Ravela or Marey for an answer. And she disappeared like never before. In front of the lake, Marey drew Lauren’s back.
“It looks like you drank too much.”
“Three glasses of wine… Is it too much?”
At Marey’s reaction, Ravella smiled as if she couldn’t help it. It was as if she didn’t know what expression to make. She’s always been the laid-back Lavella, but she doesn’t seem to be this time.
“Grandma is weak in alcohol. She drinks it every time Marey visits, so she might misunderstand, but she doesn’t like alcohol in the first place. I mean, she gets emotional.”
She seemed to have learned a good thing. After the explanation, Ravella hugged her young son tightly as if it were natural. Marey leaned over her sweet-smelling body as if it were natural, and she raised her head towards Ravella.
Feeling sad and lonely for unknown reasons, I unconsciously put my arms around Ravela’s neck and kissed her naturally. Seeing her little son hanging back from her tears, Ravella gave a gentle sweep of his back as if to calm her down, taking the boy’s saliva for granted.
