Chapter 907 – Press Book Formo (1)
Audrey Heswald was suffering from stomach pains.
‘I’m so nervous I’m going to die… !’
The cause of holding the ship is not different. It’s because of the burden of love activities.
Isn’t Audrey pretty pretty? It’s not that he doesn’t have experience in dating.
But in the end, common people’s love is fresh and trivial.
Audrey, who was born with both a thrill-addicted temperament and a creator temperament, had never delved deeply into a boring love affair compared to phantom thieves and magic item creation.
─Rurruk.
So, naturally, the tension made my stomach ache.
It’s already been more than 2-3 hours since our date, but the damn abdominal pain, far from subsiding, just keeps getting worse. He may have had something bad for lunch.
‘If we continue like this, we will perish!’
Even the concentration to keep the push and pull was all invested in the abs. If this happens, the original purpose of showing off the charm is also impossible to achieve.
‘Miss Audrey? Wait, where are you going!〉 – Hurry up!! Before she could make her colossal mistake, she quickly disappeared from the presence of Off Tomb. ‘Ha.’ Catherine, observing her older sister from a place a block away from her, sighed again. How many times have you sighed today? She forgot to count, but couldn’t go back. ‘… It’s ugly, but it’s her sister’s only love.’ No Rather, I’m more worried because she’s an ugly older sister. Oftum’s thoughts and concerns were understandable. Therefore, Catherine had the duty to see how this love front would flow and how it would end. Isn’t there a saying that it’s better not to date her co-workers? ‘Anyway, it seems that love feelings are real, and I hope it ends well–‘ Katherine was taken aback by the sudden shadow. “You were here. Did you drop anything?〉 It was an off-tum. She had come upon Catherine, who had been hiding behind a stall, like a hunter searching for her prey. Catherine opened her mouth. Her off tomb had mistaken her for her sister. ‘… Ruined! Today, she was dressed like her sister!’ During her days as a thief, it was a mistake she made as a habit when playing a two-in-one information dealer. In fact, it was only because the number of times she had seen the real faces of the Heswald sisters could be counted on one hand. Should we rejoice at the remnants of our active career that trick even the senses of a master? No, it would be rather unhappiness if you think about the aftermath.
To make matters worse, the posture of hiding was not good. She backed away, her heels spraining, and she slipped on the water her staff had sprayed beside the stall.
─Cudangtan!
Catherine collapsed pathetically. She felt a throbbing pain in her ankle.
Catherine grabbed her by the ankles, and her tears welled up.
Could the water droplets in her eyes be because of the pain? Or is it because of the weirdness?
Where did the majestic Twin Phantom Thieves Stacy go?
Where are you? Lately, I’ve been imprisoned in a fat belly prison.
It was the sadness of office workers who shunned sports.
‘Ah, no! Are you okay? I’m sorry.〉
Optum was taken aback when a moment of mischief sprained her ankle. It was because it was a mistake that did not go well with Nirvana’s quick movements.
Katherine grabbed her by the ankles and picked her words.
I don’t want to reveal my informational identity. Her wet ass was unpleasant, but she had to clear up her misunderstanding first so no damage was done. And when she goes back, she’ll have to start her workouts again.
“No, I’m not okay at this rate. Now, excuse me.〉
-Wack!
Catherine was startled when her body suddenly exploded. Her off tomb embraced her.
Carried like a fairy tale princess, Catherine sulked at her shame at her own weight and at her soaking wet ass. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t think of anything.
〈You can’t be late for a performance reservation. My employer is quite generous, so I have a lot of potions. Wouldn’t it be nice to be treated while enjoying the play calmly?”
〈Go, performance? Portion?〉
‘Hold on tight. Do you think of me a little?〉
With a wink, Optum spurred the walls with amazing leg strength and leaped onto the building.
-Woe!!
An acceleration she hadn’t felt even during her active career. A view that changes in an instant. Wind on your cheeks.
In the blink of an eye, Catherine could see the entire capital from high in the sky.
〈… Ah!〉
Catherine burst out in her admiration. The pride of Romania adorned with festivals, Ravennapolis boasted a girlish beauty in its lively prime.
〈… Cool.〉
Oftum replied with a shy smile. Shame came back. I worry that her wet ass will wet her man’s clothes, and the flab on her side keeps bothering me. The tightly tightened chest feels tight. Katherine involuntarily hugged her man’s neck at the feeling of her fall coming at the end of her feeling of floating. She believes that the beating of her heart must be due to shame and surprise.
So they ran off to their next date.
〈… Senior?〉
And Lalilura, who was watching them from afar, said with her eyes twinkling.
〈Suddenly, it’s exciting! I might like it if it unfolds like this!〉
At her urging, she spreads her arms as if to ask her to carry her too.
Nord laughed lightly and lifted Lalilura up.
In fact, even he who said that was quite interested.
***
Romania has developed a performance culture.
I don’t know if culture blooms when it’s barren or when it’s affluent. However, in Optum’s view, Romania was better than Narmer-Nile when it came to performance.
‘I will join you, my wonder. In the future you will live, forever.〉
Even though the contents of the performance belonged to her hometown or Lemaire-Nile.
After the short and bold revenge play, Oftum smiled bitterly and took up his pen.
‘I think the relationship between the two countries is still good.’
─Crunch square. Recording the collected information in a notebook, Oftum was convinced.
Romania and Narmer-Nile have a deep relationship. It was an ally, but it also led to bad relations. The same goes for cases like the warlock group Immortalis.
Still, at least there was no unpleasant feeling on the faces of the citizens watching the performance.
‘That’s enough. I hope there will be no more war between Narmer-Nile and Romania.’
The products of Narmer-Nile being sold also seemed to be doing well.
‘You know what? There is a church that worships Atum, the sun god, in Iunu, the capital of Narmer-Nile, and Ineb, the temple city! What’s important! The goddesses of this church are amazing! You don’t usually wear clothes!〉
It’s just that the characteristics of merchants don’t go anywhere, even though they recite the wrong information.
〈… At best, it was an exciting and good play, but it made me feel better.〉
Katherine, who came out satisfied with applause for the play, also came to buy her souvenirs and wrote her impression. Off Tomb laughed, and Katherine cooed softly within her ear.
Off tomb so complaining Catherine scratched her neck the rest of her nerves.
Saying it’s a play he’s seen before, but in the scene where revenge takes place, excitedly moving his butt?
‘This is true.’
It didn’t seem to fit well with the cold-blooded shooting of an arrow, but it also seemed to resemble it. That is why questions and interest are automatically drawn to each and every action.
〈… Mr. Oftum. Can I see your jewelry?〉
Katherine, muttering softly at the solicitation of her merchant named Zormara, looked around her stall.
The man who had successively succeeded in big peddlers in Britannia and opened a shop in his home country was selling his souvenirs with his spirited talk.
Even though it was half a scam, the store itself was a bit dumbfounded. Among the simple souvenirs and trinkets, there were quite a few that she liked quite a bit.
‘If I think about it, I’ll buy accessories or something again.’
Quietly stopping her feet, she was immersed in her memories.
After growing up, she lived disguised as her older sister as ‘Audrey Heswald’ for information.
It was the offer she came up with that kept her alive while continuing her phantom thief, and it was thanks to that informant job that she met her current employer. No regrets.
‘Still, I’ve never bought an accessory that I like.’
It’s not anyone else’s fault. It was because, apart from carousin’s imitating her sister and gathering information about her, she cared little about worldly affairs.
Oftum picked up the trinkets Catherine was looking at. ‘Do you like this? I’d like to give you one as a present to ask for your forgiveness for the mistake I made earlier. How about it?” “I will live on my own money. I don’t want to be indebted.〉 Oftum asks whether he will accept it or not. Even as she was taken aback by his favor, Katherine forced herself to answer coldly. “It’s not that expensive, is it? Although I’m not good at saving.〉 “Then I will live. At least you won’t waste money in front of me?〉 Oftum blinked. Catherine paused at the thought that she had said something wrong. 〈… Why is that?〉 〈… No, I just remembered hearing the same thing a long time ago. Compared to then, I’m nowhere near better. No, it might have degenerated.〉 Recalling his wife, Off Tomb scratched his head. ‘I don’t know. What does it mean to be happy?〉 It was the moment Catherine’s eyes were shaken by her melancholy expression. Her man and woman from the theater looked her way, and just as she found the person she was looking for, her eyes met Catherine’s.
‘Oh, aren’t they Rox and Roxy? Was it you too? It’s good to see that the friendship is strong.〉
Oftum, who felt the presence in the theater but did not dare to speak to him, changed his expression and smiled. His younger brother, Roxy, gave him a sinister laugh and tapped him.
Haha. It just happened that we both had business at the festival. If you know the truth, there’s not much difference between siblings walking around.〉
As Off Tomb deftly evaded, Roxy put a pod behind his head.
Off Tomb, smiling, shook his head without answering.
〈… What does losing a family have to do with that?”
But Katherine aimed those fierce eyes at Roxy in her chillingly cold voice.
〈The life of Mr. Optum, who did not give in to misfortune and overcame it proudly, is a noble one. Why should he give up the happiness of the rest of his life for the malice and misfortune of the mean?”
〈… Uh? Uh?〉
‘I am disappointed in you. I don’t want to look like that, so I want you to get off immediately.〉
〈… What?! There you are, Audrey you!! A bit different… Wow?!〉
It was when Roxy, her eyes widened, was about to growl. His older brother, Rox, blocked his younger brother’s mouth as he tried to sharpen his teeth, and quietly watched.
‘I asked my younger brother to look at the timing and ask me a question, and he reacted like that?’
Then this lady wouldn’t be Audrey.
‘Did you have a twin brother? The situation must be complicated.’
The leader of the mercenary corps, who survived by changing his line and line, nodded his head.
‘Wait, brother! I have to say something to that ungrateful woman… Aww!!
Her brother and sister were dragged away causing a commotion. Catherine, who had come back to the two of them like that, shut her mouth tightly as if she didn’t know why she was so excited.
〈… Sorry. It was remote.〉
Oftum threw and caught the trinket.
‘My wife and daughter have been undeservedly true to me. I’ll tell you that you can be happy now that I’m done with my revenge.”
〈… Then.〉
“My concerns lie elsewhere. Laughing to make others suffer the wounds of a farewell that tore my heart apart. Anyway, because I don’t know when I will die.〉
Katherine put her words back in her snap and looked up into his face.
“What if I don’t die?”
‘No one can be indifferent to death. So did the warlocks who played with death.〉
〈… Then, what if you are a bad enough person to go through the pain of parting?〉
Catherine approached and grabbed Optum’s face.
〈… Who are you talking about?〉
‘It’s about someone somewhere. Someone who would be very destined to be by your side.”
She was troubled Whether she puts the idea into practice or not.
It was a meaningless worry.
‘… It’s all for her sister.’
Because it’s clear that that stupid sister will not be able to stop her progress forever.
Catherine’s job was always to help her sister.
It was never a shallow calculation that her older sister would bear the cost of her bold decision, nor was she surrendering herself to her fleeting urges with her older sister’s name as a shield.
─ Side.
The first kiss was the taste of an unfamiliar fruit.
It’s the taste of another woman, the one she ate with her older sister a while ago.
〈… You said your heart would be heavy if I didn’t receive the gift, right?”
Taking her lips off, Catherine was sweet, but she withdrew, agitated by a bitter taste.
Salang… Catherine smiled as she waved away her trinkets she had paid for. In Optum’s hand, he was holding the same ornament Catherine had been looking at. Her dazed off tomb sees her with her back turned and regains her sanity. ‘Miss Audrey! Wait!〉 〈… Sorry. It looks like you have an ugly stomach. I’ll go in first!〉 Katherine left her seat as if to run away, leaving the bunted off tomb alone. She could have followed, but her feet wouldn’t come off. Oftum took a few steps and stopped. Then he looked down at the jewelry in her hand. Copper. Copper. A metal that is precious but not overly precious. A reddish element that is closer and more familiar to people because it is handled appropriately. It is the third metal after gold and silver. 〈… …〉 Oftum thought for a bit, then put on the jewelry.
