Chapter 367 – Blue Blood (8)
“Me?”
Is it an honorary noble? I crossed my arms and thought.
It’s a bit old-fashioned to discuss whether the question is good or bad and talk about why the possibility is slim.
When Catherine asked something similar, I just did it, but I was not a dog chewy who cuts down the context of the conversation with her friend.
Even in ‘100 Ways to Become an Insider’, he said that in times like this, you just have to answer cheerfully.
‘Being noble…’
Nobility.
Aristocrat Kang Buk-ho.
If that’s true, I’m sure there will be names like Nord Etrama di Raiser. I shrugged.
“Hehe. It would be nice if it could be. Once you have an aristocratic sponsor, the relationship between the upper and lower… Uh, so there will be less hierarchical relationships, and it will be easier to talk with nobles.”
“You can be more explicit. Are you saying that it would be nice if there would be something to cheer you up for?”
“Yes.”
It just happened yesterday.
Yesterday, I was able to experience just a little bit of the shit of ‘dealing with aristocrats’, at least a taste.
Still, it’s a shame that I showed my personal connections and went undercover to come here, but if it wasn’t for that, how much more would those nobles be trembling at me. Just imagining it brought me to the extreme.
Even the Hermaion Company, which had a huge financial line, did the same.
Like Minerva, they had no choice but to be defeated if they pushed through the difference in social status without hesitation. No matter how staunch the retaliation would be after being fucked, it wouldn’t feel better than letting it pass without incident. Identity society is so fucked up.
In other words, considering the future, there is nothing wrong with having an aristocratic position.
If you were an honorary aristocrat, and if you were a foreigner in the first place, the emperor of Romania would not give you the land. He wouldn’t have to worry about running the estate, and then he would be able to maintain his current life.
And even if it was just a name, the title of nobility seemed to make her look a little less crazy, even if she had four wives.
‘Of course, it’s an unrealistic story.’
Kitayin Nord of Brattinian nationality becomes an honorary nobleman of Romania? What the heck does that mean?
In addition, the selection of Narmer-Nile may end suddenly at any time.
If I don’t finish exploring the ruins until I change my mind later and participate in it, that means the ruins are just as dangerous, and if it just ends, the opportunity itself will be lost.
To be honest, it was a stupid question to seriously think about.
‘… No, it certainly is.’
I thought that far, but it got a little awkward.
Tyrsi’s dream is to become a nobleman.
And as I have often said in the past, if you marry a noble, Tyrsi can also be reinstated as a noble.
In other words, if you don’t talk about this——
“——Ah, the question now sounds like a proposal if you’re serious about it.”
As if reading my thoughts, Tyrsi struck.
She looked up at the sky, put her hands together and whispered pitifully.
“Ah, prince. Please bring me a single blue rose. If you do, Tircy will be yours alone——”
Tirthy whispered like a play and winked mischievously at me.
“──It doesn’t mean the same thing, so don’t just assume.”
I guess so. I smiled.
Tirshi’s personality says, ‘I want to become a nobleman, but it’s very difficult? So, how can you say something like, ‘Please get ahead in my place and carry me on your back’? It felt like I drank kimchi soup, so I was a little embarrassed.
In the 21st century, when women get married to a handsome man, they call it ‘getting married’, but that’s a joke, or is that what bad people say? So I just laughed it off.
“Heh. Well, I guess there is something like that in Romania too?”
“Yes or no. Of course, these days blue roses are sold everywhere.”
I smiled. It was because he remembered the blue rose he gave to Fran when he proposed.
Tirthy laughed as if driven by my laughter.
“Nord. Do you remember? When the Nords first knew I was a fallen nobleman, I replied to your question that my past was over.”
“I remember. It was also at that time that I had my first conversation with Lady Hennessy.”
“Yeah. And the answer I gave then remains the same today. My family was destroyed by the trickery, but the reason I want to become a noble is not because of revenge.”
If it was before, it was before, and if it was a while ago, it was a while ago.
On the day of the celebration, I asked Tyrsi if your past is over. Tirsch had answered ‘yes’ to that.
Now that I think about it, I was halfway told of Tirshi’s purpose at that time.
Because if she wanted to avenge her and she was going to become a noble, she wouldn’t be done with the past.
“When I was immature, there were times when I lived for revenge, but in the end, I knew that even her grandfather was not innocent. To be honest, there’s nothing like a family resentment… Since I am single, no one will be angry with me even if I live my own way.”
It didn’t seem like she wanted an answer from her, so I stayed still.
It is a different world where sometimes people’s lives are like flies. There was no possibility that the person who held and shook the center of power in a country could have lived without a drop of blood on his hands. Because politics is more bloody than war.
“But… Living without questions is not the attitude of a wizard exploring the unknown.”
Tirsi turned her back to the now fully rising sun and closed her eyes.
“Being a noble, I want to know. Not who did it, but why. Was it a fair revenge? … Or, as her grandfather had been, it was a dispute for profit. That’s all.”
At that time, I barely understood Tirshi’s actions.
Finding the real reason why the Armashnas family had to disappear.
That was Tyrsi’s dream. It was not impossible for her to regain her authority as an aristocrat and uncover the truth others were hiding.
And there must be connections in the Wizards Guild or Adventurers Guild, as well as outstanding combat power. Because the culprit won’t just sit back and watch Tirsi’s actions.
It doesn’t matter how painful the thorny road will be.
He can endure being insulted by professor Yeom Byung-hal and being worked as a slave. For Tirsi, who lost her place to return and lived day by day like a buoy, that goal was the only goal and compass of life.
Just as I, who had succeeded enough not to miss my life on Earth, did not give up on returning to Earth until now.
“Oh, but is this a secret from Maria?”
After saying that, Tirshi opened his eyes and smiled. As if asking how much meaning there is to such a boring personal situation.
“That girl, if she knew my true intentions, she might pick out a groom for me. Even though he himself was unmarried until he was twenty-five.”
“Uh huh. Hasn’t that word come yet? The commoner who listens is creepy. Please insult the nobles after you become a noble.”
“Whoops. If I become a noble, the Nord who made fun of me will also be subject to the crime of insulting nobles.”
“That is a big deal. I should be a nobleman too.”
When I spit out a grumbling joke, Tirthy burst into laughter. I laughed along with her as I broke down.
I laughed like that for a few minutes, then turned my back to the fully risen sun and said,
“Come on, let’s go in slowly. Today, you should rest in a better bed than a hospital room.”
Tyrsi smiled and nodded her head, and followed me.
‘I’m glad I woke up early in the morning.’
I took the lead and smiled contentedly as I walked.
Thanks to waking up early, I heard Tirshi’s sincerity.
***
After Nord turned around, Tirthy took a shallow, deep breath.
‘… Didn’t you hear? Is that right?’
Peeking at Nord’s back, Tyrsi placed a hand on her cheek.
Could it be because he was out of sight? He had just put all his strength into pretending to be calm, and the blood came back to his face. Even if you blanch ripe tomatoes in boiling water, they won’t be this hot and mushy.
Taking close care not to be caught by the sensitive warrior’s senses, Tyrsi hurriedly calmed his blushing face.
‘You fool! Idiot! What did you say, what the hell!’
Are you thinking of becoming a noble? What does that mean!
It must have been crazy for a while. No, it is clear that Diavolo, who ran away without finishing it yet, telepathically controlled his own body for a while. Otherwise, there’s no way his mouth could move like that.
Why did I ask such a question because I asked such a thing? Tyrsi screamed silently in shame and shame.
Until I said it, I thought, ‘Wouldn’t it be okay to make it a topic in terms of the flow of the story?’, But now I just want to throw myself back into the ice coffin from 10 minutes ago.
I somehow got over it now, but what if he thinks about it later and tilts his head? What if he starts to annoy me?
No What else is there to be embarrassed about? Honestly, looking at it objectively, I’m not so ugly that I hate it, isn’t it?
But when he imagined himself side by side with his wives, he was a little insecure. That’s right, they’re all good people, they’re beautiful. Both breasts are large. Dana is an exception.
‘Huh… !’
Tirsi’s mind was churned into a mess, like a stew cooked by a novice cook.
“Senior~?”
And it was the girl who came out of the simple ward’s entrance that calmed the messy head. Perhaps her bed was bad, she built a magpie house with pink hair and looked around and found them.
“Oh, are you here?”
Larry Lura came running, eagerly trimming her ruffled hair. Her small strides were lovely even to the same woman, Tyrsi.
“Really, what is it? I woke up and you were not by my side, so I almost fell. Did you think you kidnapped Tirsi?”
“He’s suddenly saying scary things. Rather than saying I kidnapped Tyrsi and took her to where?”
“A lab room.”
“… Write. Did you hump for a while? I’m hit by this baby. “
〈Advent〉 Magic analysis also required Tyrsi’s cooperation. Even if he was joking until the lab, he, Veronica, and Tyrsi might have to make time to study together.
─Swipe.
Nord thought so and trimmed Lalilura’s untidy hair.
It is universally common for women to dislike hands messing with their hair, but there was no reason to dislike it when they woke up and tidied up the new house with mature hands. Lalilura laughed heartily.
“Ehe♡ It feels good to have your hands warm.”
“This oppa does some hairdressing. My hand is a multi-tool that handles sprayers, straighteners, dryers, and scissors.”
Her ruffled hair returned to its usual shape in the blink of an eye.
Lari Lura, who was running her own hair back and forth, admired her plausible perfection, and then asked.
“So, what did you two do?”
“I’ve been talking about this for a while. When I woke up too, Tyrsi was gone, so I followed her.”
“Hmm… ? Are you two?”
She, called Lari Lu, observed Tirsi and Nord one second apart, who had not said anything until then.
Tirshi thought it was like a child watching his parents’ mood, so he laughed, but that complacency didn’t last more than 10 seconds.
“… Indeed, I knew roughly.”
It was because Lari Lura, who had said just that, was embraced by Nord as if she were showing off to Tirsi.
Lari Lura buried her face in his chest and stared at Tyrsi.
Tirsi’s heart skipped a beat, but Nord, who had no eyes on her back, couldn’t read her expression.
Could it be that he even calculated the angle he could see? Tyrsi could do nothing but open her mouth in a daze.
“Why is this all of a sudden? Cute Did you wake up less?”
Nord, unaware that Lari Lura was looking at Tirsi because of her height difference, he put her arms around her back.
Her tone could be said to be blunt, but she couldn’t hide her laughter, as if she didn’t like him either.
Again, he is a person who is good at social life. She appeals her charm and she gets a reaction like that, but what woman would be offended? It was a much nicer response than her clumsy words of praise or delight.
At least Tirsch thought so. If she took a similar action with the same heart as Lari Lura, there would be no other reaction as happy as her laugh.
“Aha♡? Do you have that? Actually, from now on, I was thinking about increasing my skinship with my seniors!”
Just in case, it was the same. Lari Lura couldn’t hide her joy as Tyrsi thought, and she laughed.
She averted her eyes from Tirshi and interlocked her fingers with her Nord. The girl’s tightly interlocked fingers caressed and twiddled his large, hard hands.
The exchange of body temperature is the most important act in the exchange and confirmation of affection.
It can be a handshake between friends, a shoulder massage or a hug between parents and children. In any case, living things tended to feel cozy when exchanging body temperature with other living things.
However, the possibility that Ralilura acted with such solid, platonic feelings was 0%. That is 100% expression of love. It’s also very skillful.
But a finger! It’s a finger!
She raised her hand proudly and intertwined it, twiddling it while giving her bashful smile! Tirsi felt her heels tremble for no reason.
Of course, with that alone, you might be able to say that it’s not a particularly lewd or unfamiliar act.
However, that was an advanced dating technique that implicitly showed that she had an unusual affection while never looking lewd.
Even though they are appealing their affection through skinship, I never thought that their eyes and body could look so neat. It really was an absurd high-level. It is an elaborate mind system that has nothing to say. He is the ruler of the south
Nord’s face softened at that straightforward appeal.
“This is sudden again. I like it, but why all of a sudden?”
“Yeah~? Why? If I don’t have a reason, can’t I just mess around with my seniors~?”
Saying that, it was Lari Lura who innocently tilted her head.
Want
I’m sorry.
I’m not sure what’s upsetting, but anyway, it’s really upsetting. Tirsi involuntarily cried, not knowing why.
Nord, hearing Tyrsi’s sobs, tried to turn her head back. But at that moment, Lari Lura came back into his arms and rubbed her face, and Nord’s face naturally returned to Lari Lura.
Lalilura’s every move, flirting in Nord’s bosom, was extremely crafty. Even Tirsi, who was watching from the sidelines, thought it was a coincidence.
Needless to say, it’s never a coincidence.
“Anyway, senior~? Hurry up and go back before the unnies get surprised~? If you sneak around, Dana and her sister will scold you again ♡?”
“Uh? Oh yeah. It should be.”
As the words were right, Nord was led by Lalilura with her arms crossed. Because she was thinking of going back anyway.
And as Lari Lura took him with her and left, she lightly puffed out her cheeks to Tyrsi.
It was a small complaint mixed with monopoly desire and jealousy, befitting a girl in love. But seeing that, Tirshi felt dizzy.
Inflate the ball? Why? What are you dissatisfied with? Am I the one who is most dissatisfied right now?
No, but after all, is it funny that I’m dissatisfied right now?
Yes, Tyrsi. What is the complaint? What right do you have to complain to him? What are you talking about that person?
“Oooh…”
Tirshi agonized over his self-loathing, his sense of shame, and other emotions that he didn’t even know he had.
The words hovering in her mouth climbed up to her chin and got stuck, and her feet, which wanted to go forward, hesitated, not finding any reason to do so.
It had to be. Lovers say they will share love, but where is the right for a third party to intervene?
“Ah, really… !!”
There was no way to relieve the feelings that procrastinated inside. No, even if there was, Tirshi didn’t know. Having spent her 25 years of life in her laboratory, she was helpless in the face of this ‘unknown’.
So, Tirsi just stomped her feet like that, like a child who had been deprived of treasure.
As if the rising morning sun was comforting Tirsi, it shone bright sunlight. It was a warm sunny day for a winter day.
The winter she spent sleeping in her ice coffin will soon be over.
A natural phenomenon was like that. Whether people realize it or not, it ends someday and comes back again.
But still, the time is still mid-January.
It seemed that it was too early for spring to arrive.
