Chapter 15: Troublemaking
Since it was a banquet, Days really used it as a place for food rather than socializing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, it's a pleasure to communicate with your sister.
At the suggestion of his sister, Days ate all the delicious fruits at the dinner and enjoyed it very much.
Summer is a good season, but autumn is even better.
There were several boys from other families who tried to approach Anna, but they were ignored by Miss Anna.
In addition to responding politely, all invitations to dance are declined.
When her brother asked why, Miss Anna replied, "Anne wants to be with my brother." β
Oh, what a happy brother. With such a cute and beautiful sister who sticks to herself, Days is simply a winner in life.
As the feast progressed, Miss Froney and Berlin Pers were never seen by Dyce's side again, but they could often be seen on the dance floor.
That's right, Fruni also appeared by her side after dancing once in the form of her brother, and now that the real Berlin Persia has appeared, she has to pursue the love she wants.
Is it love, though? Feel...... It's always a bit primitive.
The banquet gradually came to a climax, and suddenly all the lights dimmed, and then all the spotlights shone on the stairs leading to the second floor.
The radiant Miss Fluni stood there, and beside her was a tall, thin old man.
"Welcome to Fruni's 14th birthday party, and I hope you all have fun."
It turned out that the old man was Marquis Sean of the Kingdom of DeCasna, who controlled the country's finances.
He said some words of thanks, words of praise, and sincerely wished his daughter that she could find someone she liked and be happy for a lifetime.
Days listened with some interest for a while, and then heard someone whispering on the side: "Marquis Sean has only one daughter, and the person who marries her will definitely be very comfortable in the future." β
It's really a real world.
Perhaps, this is the life that his brother Berlin Persia wants.
"Sister Rita is here." Miss Anna suddenly stood on tiptoe and leaned into Dyce's ear.
Well? Dyce's ominous premonition intensified.
All of a sudden, all the lights in the room came on, something they shouldn't have turned on, much to the surprise of most of them, and they were dazzled by the magic lamp.
Just as Marquis Sean wanted to summon the butler to ask what was going on, suddenly the room was dark again.
The lights are all out.
The people at the banquet panicked, and some girls even screamed.
Days put his arm around Anna's weak shoulders, and when he looked down, he saw Anna's ocean-blue eyes...... Bright pupils in the dark.
What a surprise in the eyes. It's beautiful, though. Could it be that this is what Uncle Jin said, the characteristics of the bloodline after awakening?
"Look, brother."
Although I didn't see where my sister was referring to, Days still found something strange at once.
Only two magic spotlights were still on, faintly lit, one was Marquis Sean and his daughter, and the other was not far away. From Dyce's point of view, only the back of the person can be seen.
A man covered in a black cloak, judging by his height, was not much shorter than Marquis Sean.
"At this moment, how can I be without me, the witch of woe." Old, and hoarse voice.
An eerie and terrifying feeling suddenly permeated the entire hall, and the people who had been screaming were too frightened to make a sound.
"This, this ...... My lord, please, what do you have? "Even if Marquis Sean is in a high position again, he has never experienced such a scene before, which makes him a little scared.
"Why didn't you invite me? If you want your daughter to be happy, you should ask the gods of light for blessings at the same time, and you should also pray to the gods of darkness to take back the curse. Where is my sacrifice? Where is the prayer to me? β
"Yes, I'm sorry, but, but no, there is no such tradition."
"The dark gods have waited for countless years, and you have forgotten, forgotten our existence. To punish you, your daughter will sleep for 49 days after I am gone. On the last day, 49 99-year-old witches must drink nine mouthfuls of pig blood and kiss her on the lips in turn before she can wake up. β
"No, I don't want that! Please take back your punishment! Fruni panicked.
"Take back your curse, we are the people of the gods of light!" An orange-red fighting spirit ignited from Berlin Persia, who turned out to be near the stairs.
But the man under the black cloak did not speak to him.
The lights dimmed again, leaving behind a string of distant laughter: "Hahahaha, ahahaha, ahahaha-haha-"
The lights suddenly returned to normal, and under the lights, there was a large group of pale people. Marquis Sean, who was already pale, turned even paler, because Fruni really fell into a deep sleep as soon as her legs fell into her father's arms.
"Although it is the dark gods, but such a curse, isn't it more like a joke?" A familiar voice came out behind him.
"Rita!?" "Sister Rita."
"Shh There was a silence gesture, "I snuck in." β
"Great, Sister Rita. Oh, you can eat this, this, and this. β
"Thank you so much, little Annie."
Marquis Sean's side was in chaos, calling doctors, priests, carriages, and all kinds of greetings. After all, he is a father with only one daughter, and he cares about it.
The Baron of Berlin, Persia, who was playing the role of a guardian knight, frowned, as if he was a little worried that the curse would finally come true.
So, the dinner party ended unhappily. Even if Marquis Sean said that everyone had fun, everyone felt that this mansion that was patronized by the dark gods was a bit unlucky. And the servants who used to serve everyone have also fallen into chaos. So everyone started to leave in twos and threes.
"Ah, they've just arrived, and they're leaving. Sure enough, it's too much of a mess. Miss Rita muttered to herself, taking small bites of her cake, "I didn't eat dinner for the sake of sewing the cloak." β
"Let's go, Rita, everybody's gone."
"Uh-huh." In order not to waste it, Miss Rita took away a table of food at once. Packed into storage.
On the way back, it was quite convenient, and Days asked Sophia, who was sitting in the other car, to sit together, so two people sat in Dayce's carriage this time.
"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting in the carriage for so long."
"No, that's what I should."
"Something is ready, isn't it?"
"Well, yes."
"Have you agreed with Melina?"
"Well, that's already been said."
Whew. Days took a few deep breaths and began to prepare for what he was going to say for the night.
One thing that made Days very happy was that the person who was making things difficult for Melina was not his father.
Similarly, this incident made Days a little sad, that is, the person who was embarrassing Melina was his biological brother.
Although, it's an older brother who looks very different. The black-haired and black-eyed brother, and the blonde self.
As he got out of the carriage, Days saw one of the attendants whispering a few words to Berlin Persia, he nodded, and strode away.
Days knew what was going on, so he asked Sophia to take her sister Anna back to the room first.
"Rita ......"
"Well, Rita is here."
The title of teacher was swallowed. Although I want to say that the title of teacher is respectful, it is clear that saying the word teacher will make Miss Rita unhappy.
"When I wait a while, if I call for help, please be sure to help."
"Surely you need it now? I've got potions here that will keep you in a bad state for 10 minutesβ10 minutes, enough for me to get people back." β
Don't you want to be so powerful! Will my brother really beat himself into a pile?
Don't think about it yet.
"Well, then, I'll go first."
"Well, is Little Days going to be a hero to save beauty? Rita will follow from afar. β
"Uh...... Isn't that ......" Days was a little embarrassed to be said, covered up, and turned to walk.
The location has been agreed with Melina. So, it's good to show up at this time and do that......
In a hallway on the second floor, in the light of a raging fire, Melina was standing. Close to the wall and look the person across from you in the eye.
The man was the Baron Persia of Berlin, who had just left in a hurry, his stout arms propped up against the wall and leaning forward.
"So, have you finally figured it out?"
"Well, I figured it out."
"Can you give me an affirmative answer today?"
"I'm sorry, I think all I can give is a 'refusal'."
There was silence, and Berlin Persia exuded a dangerous aura.
"Do you think you can say no?"
"I think she can." Days walked over.
"It's you, my dear brother."
Days threw a bag and made a metallic sound. The bag made a curve and flew towards Berlin Persia.
"Your control of power, as bad as ever," Berlin Bos said neatly as he took the bag, his eyes still looking at Dyce, "300 gold coins, what do you mean." β
"Melina is my personal maid, and what she owes you is what I owe you, so please don't embarrass her."
"Dyce, you're making trouble! Everything here will be mine, you see! β
"Yes, I know. Everything that my father has will belong to the eldest son - I know this very well, but what belongs to me will be cherished. β
Brother Berlin Bos took a deep breath, looked into Dyce's eyes, and then suddenly smiled, as if the thing in front of him was ridiculous: "...... Well, in that case, that's the end of the matter. The bag flew back into Dyce's hands again with ease.
As if nothing happened, Berlin Persian turned and left the other end of the aisle.