1:281 Dance at the Night Banquet (Medium)

At the same time, Arthur's carriage had reached the gates of Fort Elsen. The carriage stopped, and the two [young ladies], accompanied by the little manservants, stepped down gracefully and slowly entered the castle.

"Bedi, hold me steady, I might wrestle. Arthur muttered quietly, the high heels made him almost unable to walk, and he cursed in his heart, the woman in the world could actually wear such terrible shoes. Is this really a shoe, and not some kind of torture instrument?

Blushing, Bediwell supported Arthur on his shoulders as he looked at the stone castle illuminated by gorgeous multicolored lights.

Since Eisenburg is not a castle designed to defend against foreign enemies, the design here is mostly beautiful, with ornate stone lion statues all over the castle, and various pattern carvings can be seen everywhere in the corners of the city walls

Is Fort Eielsen, which is not defended, actually the base of the Eastern Heavenly Knights, the administrative area of the Parliament, and a museum that treasures all kinds of national treasures? The Parliament is really peaceful and an idiot.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Greenway?" Before Arthur and the others could put on their masks, a gorgeously dressed white-haired old man came up and said politely, "There are still these people, are they fresh faces? Dare to ask whose eldest lady is it?" Arthur looked at Greenway, expecting her to help finish the scene.

"Good evening, Duke Aurel (Greenway saluted). This is my cousin, Artoria of the Lyodgens family. "Greenway is really prepared," Father has been unwell recently and can't attend such a banquet, so he temporarily asked Artoria to make up for it. She is a child who is afraid of birth, please bear with me if she is rude. "Oh, that's okay. The old man smiled kindly at Arthur and held out his hand, "Good evening, Miss Artoria." The old man is the Imperial Priest Orel, it's a pleasure to meet you. "Hello, Duke Aurel. Arthur specially lengthened his vocal cords to make a slender female voice, and at the same time learned to bow to Greenway and stretched out his hand: "I'm also glad to meet you." "Oh, Miss Artoria's beauty is really like the stars in the sky, elegant and bright. The old man said, taking Arthur's hand and kissing him on the back of his hand.

Arthur couldn't help but feel a thrill!

He looked at Greenway beside him, and was surprised to see Greenway smile mischievously

I really want to kill this little devil.

Bediwell couldn't help but look at Arthur. Arthur's fair face and delicate skin are actually really suitable for playing women's clothing. He was originally weak and unqualified as a man, but when he was shown in front of people as a girl, he was pitiful, showing a sick beauty Arthur Indeed, really, maybe a beauty

Bedwell swallowed, not thinking about such a strange thing. He was ashamed that he had such crazy thoughts.

"Imperial Officer?" walked away for some distance, and Arthur hurriedly put on his mask and asked Greenway at the same time.

"Uncle Orel is an official who specializes in writing history books, from ordinary history books that can be seen by the people, to [black history], he has compiled them all by himself. Greenway also wears a mask, "he has a bit of a friendship with his father." So, it doesn't matter, I know very well who he is, at least I know that he is not a bad person. "It's just a perverted old man. Arthur wiped the back of his hand with a handkerchief, "It's disgusting to kiss my hand." "What's the big deal with a gentleman kissing the back of a lady's hand?" Greenway sneered, "learn a little, boy." I can't bear this little thing, and I want to be a lady?" "I'm not a lady," Arthur replied depressedly.

"It's noisy, come with me. Greenwiel said, "Blend in with the crowd and wait for the right moment." And then - "At the same time, the first imperial capital, London, the eastern suburbs of the city.

"I see. The knight in black armor walked slowly through the countryside, and at each distance he was led by a point of light in the distance. It seems that the other party is using a flashlight to guide his actions.

"Want to find a place for a haode duel?" said Gonse disdainfully as he walked, "It's useless to play tricks, I'll let you rot in the grave you dug yourself." He cursed and went deeper into the countryside.

In the square in Fort Eielsen, a masquerade ball is in full swing.

A silver-haired teenager grabs food at a meal table. This ball full of aristocrats served abalone, lobster, shark fin, and matsutake mushrooms, which were all precious foods that were difficult for the boy to eat, and he ate them very deliciously.

"Bedi, your tail is exposed. Arthur whispered.

"Anyway, it's a masquerade, and the tail is seen and thought it's a decoration. Bediwell ate happily, burping from time to time, and he looked at Arthur, who was holding a cocktail but drinking without a drop of water, and couldn't help asking, "Arthur, eat and drink too, you just stand there and do nothing, but it looks very unnatural." "I can't," Arthur's face was helpless under the mask, "It's inconvenient to move around now, and if you go to the bathroom, you have to think about which toilet to go to" "Puff, I'm sorry for you." Bediwell laughed, "Well, this juice is so delicious? Huh, why do you suddenly feel a little dizzy?" "Bedi?" Arthur looked at it, only to realize that the glass that Bediwell was holding in his hand was not juice, but a glass of punch!

"Tristan, did you give him wine?!" "Uh, is this wine?" Tristan just wanted to drink it, and immediately put down the glass in his hand, "Oh, oh Oops, are you okay?" "Oh, hehehehe, this castle suddenly looks so beautiful, colorful, and spinning?" Bediwell began to talk nonsense.

"Damn. Tristan, help Bedi to the side to rest, and don't let him show his feet. Arthur saw that the illusions on Bedeville began to fail, and the silver hair on his body began to faint.

This was originally an illusion cast by Mage Merlin to Bedi, making the werewolf boy look like a human for a while when he was sober, and now the magic on the drunk Bedi is about to start to fail!

"Is there a mess?" Greenway had just returned from a dance when she saw Tristan, who was helping Bedi away in a hurry.

"Bedi accidentally drank and started getting drunk. I hope it's good not to be seen. Arthur said hurriedly, "Didn't you say you were going to do it? When you want to do it, hurry up?" "Not now, don't worry. Greenway said, "Wait a little longer." The fireworks show is about to start, and then we will do it. "Are you sure?" said Arthur, with confusion in his tone. When did fireworks start to be related to jihua?

"Don't worry, nothing can go wrong with my Jihua. Greenway said.

"I hope so—" Arthur had not finished speaking, when suddenly a young man walked in, his black evening dress almost blending in with the night, but the crisp white shirt made him stand out in the night scene.

"The voice," the young man saluted, "could it be Miss Grineth and Miss Artoria?" Arthur broke out in a cold sweat, "Pavilion, who is Your Excellency?" He vaguely remembered that he had seen the playboy before. Where?

"Remember me, beautiful ladies?" said the young man, taking off his mask, revealing a fair, playboy-like and cynical face, "I'm Yaglovi. Yaglovi. D. Parinlore. Welcome ladies to the castle of the Eastern Knights. "Parin Lorre?!" Arthur secretly cracked at the sweat again. It's really a narrow road!

"Do you really remember the young ladies below?" said Jaglovi, "remember the encounter with the young ladies in that café in the imperial capital?" Arthur finally remembered. This guy is the time when Arthur and Greenway "dated", and the two idiots I met in the café were really narrow!!

"Of course, this is the younger brother Pasiva. Jaglovi gestured to a young man beside him, also in a black tuxedo and a crisp white shirt, shy behind his brother.

"Hehe, don't mind, he's a scared guy. "So, Miss Gleneth, can you dance with her?" Greenway looked at Arthur and motioned for Arthur to do it himself. Then she pretended to be happy and saluted Jaglovi, "That's my pleasure, sir. She was invited to dance by Jagloviay, leaving Arthur alone.

Pasiva next to him whispered: "Miss Ayartolia, can you also appreciate it, can you enjoy a dance with me?" Without Greenway to help out the game, and without Bedi and Tristan to help, Arthur ran into this troublesome man.

Do you want to refuse?

No, if you refuse, it's very unnatural to stand here all night.

What's more, this guy is from the Palinlore clan, if it makes him suspicious

"Okay. Arthur lowered his business and whispered, "I don't dance much, and I'm not used to dressing like this in social situations. Don't mind if you don't dance well, Mr. Passiva. "No, no problem, I don't know how to dance, and if you don't dance well, please don't mind, beautiful lady." Pasiva saluted and invited Arthur to come on stage and dance.

Arthur returned the salute in frustration, put his hand on Paseva's hand, and walked onto the stage with his support.

The pain of the blisters on Arthur's feet told him that the long night was now the real beginning.