Chapter 33 - Miss Bellio's Bad Taste
It's Miss Lena, who she hasn't seen in the old city for a night, and Miss Billio, who has never spoken.
"Miss Lena, long time no see. I bowed. "Hello, Miss Billio, too. ”
Miss Lena burst into a smile when she saw me.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Sister Mliti, and I'm still busy with church affairs every day. How's it going? Father, is he okay? ”
"Thanks to you, it's fine, but it's just that the new nun is coming, and the days are a little tighter than usual. The priest is also very good, as always, he went to talk to the Duke every few days. ”
"So is it your public holiday? ”
"Well, because we're going to be attending the [Winter Festival] festival later, we have free time now. ”
"Are you going to [Winter Ceremony]?"
"Yes, Miss Lena, are you too?"
"Yes, we're also going to [Winter Ceremony]. Sister Mlitti, can you do me a favor? ”
"You say, I'll do my best to help you. ”
"It's not something to bother you, I'd like to ask you to help me take this Miss Billio to the [Winter Ceremony] for a good time. ”
Thinking about looking for Regram, it would be good to have one more person who knew him, and it was convenient for both sides.
"No problem, Miss Lena. ”
"Great, I'll leave first, that old stubborn guy in my house is messing with me. Miss Bellio, please feel free to follow Sister Mlyti. ”
"All right, Aunt Lena, go to the old town and find Uncle Bemonay, he looked quite angry yesterday. ”
"Then, Sister Mlyti, Miss Bellio will ask you. ”
Miss Lena said goodbye to Miss Bellio, and said goodbye to me.
"Yes, Miss Lena. Be careful all the way. ”
I watched Miss Lena walk away with a pink paper umbrella, and then I turned my head to look at Miss Billio, who was also looking at her, and this was the first time we had officially met.
That night, on my way to help Dotu find the love of his heart, I finally witnessed a wonderful taste. Later, I met Miss Billio, and at first I was worried that the girl had a strong competitor, especially when she leaned down as if she was about to kiss Regram. However, in the next development, she let him go as if she was joking, and even more when she saw Dutu bravely stepping forward, she helped intercept the trailer and wanted to escape Regram, who saw me, which was strange and curious. Whether it's Raygram's ambiguous behavior, or her refusal to go any further.
"Sister Mlitti, I'll ask you to eat something!"
Miss Bellio lifted the large and small objects on the side and prepared them.
"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Billio. I just went to breakfast......"
"Then go get some drinks, and then I'll give me a little thanks, and besides, I'd like to ask you to help me with some of my collections." ”
Miss Bellio shook the belongings in her hand and made a "whoosh" sound, looking proud of the victory of thousands of enemy troops.
The strange sculptures of brown solid wood and the sacred statues carved in white stone reminded me of the myths and stories I once read, which recorded many legends that could not be searched and made up. Among them, there are countless sun gods, such as Helios who drives a sun car, Ra, Tonatiu, Utu, Tonatiu, Ruger Mack Essolon, Surier, Amaterasu, Inti, Yandi, Xihe, Jinwu, etc. It's like this, a collection of myths and stories that can spread all over a book just by saying the name, and at that time it gave me a breather when I had no sustenance. It was the first time I had ever seen Miss Tobilio's optimistic and confident way of living in a collectivist habit that she was proud of, and that she was proud of her orange memories. It's really respectable and admirable.
If Miss Bellio hadn't casually thrown them aside, I might have insisted on thinking that way.
"These, I was originally interested in it, and then it became more and more whimsical. By the time I came back to my senses, it was already so much, if it weren't for the old love of time that I had experienced together, I would have given it to others early. ”
Miss Bellio said this, closing the paper umbrella above her head and setting it aside, opening the bundle of knots and letting me choose from them. With a look of enthusiasm that I couldn't refuse, after I took one, she handed me a rope buckle to help share the weight, and then pulled me towards the main entrance of the [Winter Ceremony].
"Ah, these rare sculptures of foreign gods and the like are quite popular in the imperial capital. Miss Billio recalled. "There's a lot of money to spend on it, it's really a great thing. ”
In this way, she led me into [Winter Aid], and her eyes lit up when she saw the celebration square surrounded by green trees and white clothes. Staring intently at the things on the ribbons in the sky, dress dolls, hardcover gift boxes, and bells of various colors surround the square. I couldn't help but say that I was being pulled, and it was more of a listening chat that made me suspicious. Miss Bellio was eating the meatballs cooked in the snack shop next to me when she came up to my face and insisted on feeding me so that I could taste them.
"Does she really need someone to carry her, not to be accompanied? ”
I looked at Miss Billio, whose eyes were shining with fine light, "I won't eat" and vowed not to give up, and deeply felt the pain of that night in Regram, and I was afraid that there was also part of the reason for her escape in the first place.
"I've eaten and I've eaten, Miss Billio, can you do me a favor. ”
"Uh-huh......" she said as she continued to stuff her mouth with the curbside delicacies. "Of course, you say. ”
"Can you help us find Regram on our next journey? ”
"Yes, yes, what's wrong? ”
"Because of me, I forgot to tell him that he didn't have to participate in the afternoon [Winter Ceremony] preliminaries. ”
"He's also participating in the [Winter Festival] celebrations?"
"Yes, I asked him to help me win this celebration. ”
"I didn't expect that Regram to be involved in this kind of thing. ”
"yes, if it had been a year ago, I wouldn't have believed he would have agreed to participate. ”
"That's right, that's right, if it weren't for the first time we met, he told me that he was Regram, I wouldn't have been convinced that such a beautiful 'young lady' was the legendary Imperial Inhuman executioner. ”
I couldn't help but stop, curiously looking at Miss Bilio, who was as elegant and noble as a noble lady, waiting for the second half of the sentence, but she looked at me with a wicked smile, unmoved, and said nothing.
The beautiful Miss Bellio stood on the edge of the flower pavilion, holding a paper umbrella in one hand and pressing it on the snow, holding a ball fork in the other, stuffing it into her mouth, her teeth stuck in the fork stick, chewing very interestingly, seeing the target that she was very interested in, and winking at me. The long hair of the golden shawl is not covered by a paper umbrella, and many snow-white flowers are dripping, and the burgundy eyes are as deep and clear as rubies, and the eyelashes are long and erect.
What a beautiful girl, except for a slightly different personality.