Chapter 77: What's wrong with hobbies!
People who have seen through their own lives are generally not afraid of death (when they are not dead). Her Majesty the Queen, who is full of pessimism and misanthropy all day long, is this routine, and Tessa made herself a gathering bell and named it "Death Knell". The meaning is very simple, I don't have a day anyway, and don't you look forward to my death every day? Very good, my death knell rings every day, but this day will not come immediately, that is, let you scratch your heart and liver, hoping that I will die, but I will not die!
When I really kneel, I will still ring my death knell, will it be a super surprise then? ~~~~
By the way, even the death knell of the country rang ~~~ surprise ~~~
ββThe belly of life can be linked to his secondary two degree, that is the real hero! At least Levi looks at this big brother and hangs it, not taking other people's lives seriously, and at the same time not taking his own life seriously. A strong message of only two big words to say to the people of the whole country, to the ministers, and to all those who are looking forward to her early death:
Hehe.
"It will take at least a ......while for the Imperial Council to be held," the queen calmed down at this time, and after a few seconds of silence, she sighed and said, "I really don't know, can I survive this battle...... I'm so tired, I'm starting to get tired again. β
"Queen." Levi didn't know how to save a runaway girl, and he didn't have similar experience in saving a runaway teenager. But now he can only say goodbye to the body in advance: "Do you want to help?" β
ββ¦β¦ It's so easy to ask, it's like a civilian neighbor borrowing a sweep and a rag from each other. There was a muffled laugh under the metal mask, but the sound quality should be very clear: "...... Ah, what exactly am I expecting? - I wanted to play that deck with you again, but I don't think there's a chance anymore. That's it, and soon you'll be coming to my Imperial Council, and you're entitled and obliged! βββ
After a series of contacts, Levi thought that this woman had a great heart and was extraordinary. Of course, it makes people feel a little distressed, and even a little sad about their misfortune. After being somewhat touched, he couldn't help but open his mouth to ask, "There's no harm in looking forward to anticipation - is there anything I can help with in addition to the obligation?" β
"Oh......?" The queen suddenly felt as if it was the first time in her life that she had been treated like this, and after looking at Levi a few times, she laughed: "Are you sick?" β
"Why am I sick?" Levi was puzzled.
"A woman like me...... No, a person like me, even if you are such a courteous nobleman as a king, you are still the first one. The others are even squires...... You'll have to pick a real slave to serve me, because the curse makes me sick. Under the mask, the only visible bright eyes looked at Levi as if looking at strange alien creatures: "It's not that there are no people who are courteous, you are one of them?" β
"It doesn't seem right to say that." Levi felt very sad, he was planning to have a little selfishness about the Holy Mother.
"Huh...... I've seen it all the time. The cursed royal family, let alone outsiders, and even the local hereditary nobles are unwilling to have much contact with me. The Queen's language was cold and piercing, and it was terrible cold to herself and others: "I can see through people and people, and that's all I can seeβand you have never even seen my face, isn't this the most important thing for women?" β
"Uh, that's one-sided." This point must be argued for, and he waved his hand violently, and his voice was almost scolded.
"Oh? That you think apart from here. Tessa said and tapped her mask: "Where else is there to see a woman?" β
"Feet...... Belch. β
Suddenly, Levi regretted it after saying a word.
No, it's too revealing! His five senses are within the range of normal people, and they are not as sharp as those of young soldiers or old politicians. Only now did he feel that although the queen was suppressed because of the foot control declaration he had just made, the three people around him, including Maria, had been listening with their ears pricked up as early as the beginning.
"Feet?" Obviously, the eyes of the woman inside the distance began to frown, she glanced at Levi, who was a little flustered, suspiciously, and suddenly laughed: "Are you a pervert?" Ah--I heard that the people of the Old World are perverts, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with what I said. β
ββ¦β¦ What's wrong with liking a certain part of the body? Guilty of a crime? What's wrong with like feet? It must be a pervert? Why can you only like faces, are all human beings in this world perverts who are face fetish? The result of being annoyed and angry is the way it is now, and Levi no longer knows what he is talking nonsense: "I just see that you are a little lonely and plan to talk to you, not to talk about pulling down-"
"Eh, uh-huh, I'm glad I lied to it." She was already a cute and beautiful girl, but she had to cover most of her body because of the curse, and the face was a taboo in the eyes of the girl queen. Others don't look at this problem seriously, but the person himself doesn't think so--fortunately, a pervert who only recognizes his feet came out in front of him, which is quite happy: "If I curse, I start from the left side of my face and extend to the right side of my face, and my upper body starts to extend to the lower half of my body--Fortunately, there is no problem with my feet-"
"Please, don't say any more." Levi felt that there was indeed something wrong with his spirit, especially since Maria's gaze behind him had become somewhat cold - there was absolutely no problem in freezing a polar bear to death in the equatorial region! In addition, Ophelia and Barty also have a strange gaze, a bit like they are about to rebel: "I was wrong! I'm not a foot fetish - you put your beautiful ...... Take those broken feet back for me! β
"It's useless, I've heard it - I'm not spying on you in vain, my spy reported that you don't seem to have any suspicion of doing anything to the woman next to you, it turns out that it's because you're a dead foot."
The girl queen's laughter became happier and happier, and it happened to be Levi's face burying more and more into his hands: "Please, don't talk about it......"
"Hehehe...... Useless, useless - ah, suddenly the mood is much better. He patted himself on the chest, but it was probably because he didn't want to suffocate himself: "I'd like to talk to your little black slave girl alone - do you have any opinion about the enemy?" β
"Of course not." Levi glanced at his Drow "slave girl", the actual princess slave girl: "Use it hard, don't use it to death - remember to give it back to me when I leave." β
"Don't worry, rest assured, I'm more interested in you now."
The queen coughed dryly and waved her hand, smiling and signaling that Levi could step back: "Eh, yes, before you are about to play yourself to death, you can still do what you can do that can only be done by a faint king - you can raise a face, even if it is just to talk and chat." β
"Gaba!"
Levi distinctly heard the sound of the head maid Ophelia's mechanical prosthetic spectacle cracking, and the sound of the knuckles of Miss Living Saint gagga gaba.
Levi had dragged his two maids down, and how he managed to handle his subordinates was his business - there was another big show to be sung on the other side.