Chapter 247 – Now I Don’t Have to Hide (4)
“Tell me what you are hiding.”
“Are you hiding it? What do you mean? Fire candle Melfisa. You can’t hide something from Young master, can you?”
Melfisa’s face was nothing more than a sudden questioning, and there was no slightest movement.
But that perfect expressionless expression instilled confidence in me.
“…Melfisa. Are you going to lie to me?”
“Really. I’m not hiding anything from you.”
“…”
“…”
Then there was a long silence, but when Melfisa showed no sign of speaking, I let out a short sigh and spoke.
“Great. Then, as someone who inherits the direct lineage of Faboli, I give orders to Faboli Melfisa.”
“…Go… Gongja-nim?”
Melfisa’s voice her trembled as if she had n’t known that she would even use the name of Pavolier.
“Answer me. Faboli Melfisa. What are you hiding?”
“…..”
Mel Pisa, who could neither lie nor tell the truth in front of Faboulier’s name, bit her lower lip.
I put my hand on Melfisa’s cheek.
“Do not worry. I won’t be responsible for what you’ve been hiding behind.”
“…Go…Gongja…I…I…”
As I carefully pulled the trembling Mel Pisa into my arms, her whispers reached my ears with her damp shoulders.
“…Sin…Sorry…I…I’m…Not good enough.”
“I had a lot of trouble alone.”
“…Go… Gongja…”
I stroked Melfisa to calm down for a while and then said,
“Don’t worry about the next day and rest. From now on, I will solve it my way.”
So that Melfisa wouldn’t worry, she left the room with a smile unlike the inside that was seething with anger.
“Eugene, is the conversation over?”
“Yu… Eugene-sama…”
In front of the door, Liana and Vivian, neatly dressed as if they had been forgiven, were waiting in front of the door.
I exhaled slowly to keep my composure and looked at Liana.
“Liana.”
“Yes, Eugene.”
“Your Majesty has passed away.”
“…Hmm…Really? You left earlier than expected.”
As expected, even at the news of the death of the emperor, Liana only reacted calmly.
“Huh… The emperor?!”
Rather, it was Vivian who was surprised.
Vivian covered his mouth with both hands, keeping his eyes wide open.
It looked pretty cute, but it was a situation where my head was full of Melfisa’s work, so I couldn’t stop laughing.
“Liana, the punishment for your rebellion has also been decided to end with the deprivation of the right to inherit the throne, so the crown prince will succeed to the throne right away.”
“Yes! Great. But if it’s my older brother’s succession ceremony… Anyway, I’ll have to go to the imperial family. Will Eugene come to the succession ceremony?”
It is ambiguous whether I can be invited to the succession ceremony in the first place in terms of status alone.
Although he is of Calliope’s lineage, the third son, and the mother’s side, are a completely extinct family.
A position where you can go if you want to, but aren’t necessarily sure you’ll be invited on the first day.
However, I planned to attend the succession ceremony on the first day unconditionally.
“Yes, I will attend.”
“Hmm~ Then, should I write Yujin as my partner~♪”
“Does not matter. Do whatever you want.”
“…Uh? Really?”
Liana’s eyes widened, as if she didn’t know that she would allow it.
“Instead of that, I need help.”
I explained to the two what the prince had done to Melfisa and the plan for revenge.
“Yu… Eugene, are you… Serious?”
“Yeah, I’m serious.”
“But Eugene. If that happens, I will be able to hear your name wherever I go in the empire from now on?”
“Does not matter. If everything goes according to plan…”
I slowly closed and opened my eyes and said.
“Because there is no need to hide it anymore.”
***
Berlioz snorted.
What she sees are the corpses of monsters that have turned into porridge.
As you approached the center, the level of the monsters increased and the number of corpses increased.
“…Hoo.”
Berlioz, who was checking her corpse, let out a small admiration.
The fresher the corpse, the smaller the remaining scars.
At first, her whole body was completely crushed, but gradually it rose to the level of piercing her chest or stomach, and the freshest-looking carcass was so neatly disposed that you could n’t find the wounds unless you looked closely.
‘…It’s speeding up.’
The fact that no traces were left on the corpse was proof that the use of power was gradually becoming more proficient.
“Kyakyakak! How long are you going to keep watching?”
Berlioz, who was examining her corpse her, spoke with her frivolous laughter.
─Shuwook!
A small new model is shot from above the tree with an afterimage.
Her sharpened fingernails flew in to sever Berlioz’s carotid artery her.
“It’s not even close to this.”
Her but her, with a slight bob of her head, Berlioz escapes the trajectory of her fingernails her.
Her assailant her lands on her ground and leaps like her dog, targeting Berlioz’s heart next.
“Kyakyakyakyak! It’s still 10 years too early to try to massage her mother’s breasts her.”
As Berlioz slams the assailant’s fist into her palm.
Whirly!
As expected, her assailant her uses that power to spin in place of her and tries to pluck out Berlioz’s eye her with her other arm her.
“…!”
For the first time, the attacker’s movement exceeded expectations.
In an instant, Berlioz’s pupils split vertically and the flow of the world slowed down.
“…So you’ve been aiming for this from the beginning. Kyakyak!”
In the midst of slowing time, Berlioz raised his mouth and grabbed Bianca’s wrist her and threw it at a fallen tree hundreds of meters away.
Poududeuk─!
Following the terrifying sound of her joints being pulled out, Bianca flew off, bouncing and bouncing off the ground like a water swallow.
Kuung- !
In the end, Berlioz nodded her head in satisfaction as Bianca stopped only after crashing into the tree she was aiming for.
“Well, the bonnyeo did choose her pupils her correctly.”
Berlioz approached the unconscious Bianca and slapped her on the cheek.
“Calm down. It is meal time.”
“…Huh…Eh?… It’s bar… Bob!!!”
Bianca, who opened her eyes when she said it was her rice her, threw her face into the rice ball the size of her head her and chewed on her rice ball frantically.
After eating half of her rice ball, Bianca noticed something wrong with her own left arm of her.
“Quaaaaa! Pa… Her arm her is broken!!”
“Kyahaha!! You notice quickly.”
“No, really! What are you going to do if you break someone’s arm?!”
“I didn’t break it. I just pulled out the joint. If it fits, that’s it.”
“That or that… Cee… Look at me and do it!”
At Bianca’s grumbling, Berlioz recalled Bianca’s movement in her a moment ago.
‘…Kyahahaha! Do it while looking at it…?’
Not too long ago, Berlioz was able to fend off Bianca’s runaway her without hurting him.
But the grown Bianca has risen to the point where Berlioz can’t stop unless he pulls out his arm her.
“It looks like the subject I tried to kill got an arm pulled out, and it’s noisy. It’s okay, so stop eating and put your arms on first.”
“That’s because I lost my temper… Ai-san, it hurts to match this.”
Bianca grumbles, but quickly inserts the missing joint.
Pudeudeuk-!
“…Turn it off…!! Ha, but why are you here? Is it time to learn the next step already?”
Berlioz’s visits to Bianca were always only when she crossed a stage.
But Berlioz shook his head and denied it.
“Not. There is no next step beyond that in the first place.”
“What…? There is no next step?”
“It is literally. Her spiritual law her, taught by her original daughter her, consists of two stages.”
Berlioz broke a branch and continued his explanation while writing on the floor.
“The first step in spiritualism is to elevate emotions to the limit. It doesn’t matter what kind of emotion you have, but you chose murder.”
“…I heard you want to raise your murderous intentions.”
“Kyakyakak. Yes it was You’re used to murderous intent, and there aren’t many emotions that are as helpful in battle as murderous intent.”
Berlioz nodded her head and continued writing.
“Anyway, the second step is to use the emotions that have been raised to the limit in the second step to become a strong god of one of the 12 zodiac gods.”
“… But I have a question. Isn’t there only one Goddess in this world?”
She doesn’t believe in the Goddess Cult, but she knew that the Goddess was worshiped as the only God.
“Right. Goddess is the only god in this world and the mother of all things.”
“By the way, what are the 12 signs?”
“Kyakyakak! It’s just the name. In fact, rather than gods, these should be called the nature dormant in man. In the first place, when I first took in my disciples, I taught them that they were not strong gods, but Tal-gak.
Longing and faint sadness lingered in Berlioz’s eyes as he told the story of the goddess and her disciples of her.
“Tsk, the noise has gotten longer! Regardless of whether it was a strong command or not, the original woman thought that you would strengthen the god of self-defense or the god of the cat, but it was unexpected that she strengthened the god of dogs. Kyahahaha!”
After hearing the explanation, Bianca made a strange expression.
It was because Berlioz’ words of her were ambiguous whether to praise or curse.
“So what do you want to say? Have you learned so well that you have nothing more to teach?”
“…Tsk, arrogant branch. Spiritualism begins at the second stage. You have already become arrogant in a subject you have only just entered.”
“No! It’s not that I’m arrogant, but you forcibly released the spirit god that you told me not to release!”
“I didn’t solve it because I wanted to solve it. I just woke you up because your master said he absolutely needed you.”
“What? Is it Eugene?”
Bianca, who answered without hesitation, realized her mistake her and blushed.
“Ah..No!..That…That bastard is not my master.”
“Kyakyakyakyak! If you’re a believer, that’s okay. Originally, dogs are very loyal.”
“Do not laugh! It’s not like that!!”
“Kyahahahahaha!”
Berlioz, who had been laughing for a long time, said, sticking out her small chest.
“Anyway, you can brag. The fact that she learned the spirit god method means that she is the only disciple of the original woman.”
“What do you mean by the only disciple… You said you took in a disciple earlier?”
Bianca asked back at Berlioz’s words of her, which were inconsistent with her.
“Kyakyakak! The only disciple is right. All the things that the original daughter received as her disciples must die or…”
Having said that, Berlioz looked at Bianca and twisted her lips.
“… Because she was killed by the original woman.”
