Chapter 930 – #202_Mia(4)
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One.
It is true that with Lydia joining the ranks of the 23rd, various possibilities have opened up.
However, no action can be taken immediately.
He had to calm down the overheated magic circuit from the battle and give rest to the tired mind and body.
Even if a temporary alliance was signed, there was no way for a friendly conversation to suddenly take place, and a break time was directed amidst a strange sense of tension.
Lydia, who had been talking lively, looked down at the night view while sipping champagne, probably not wanting to break the silence…
Eloa stares at Lydia as if wary.
“…”
This space where harsh silence comes and goes like a common security area.
Linne was twisting her thighs.
I know rationally.
He had to dig deeper into Lydia’s inner thoughts, and even if that wasn’t possible, he had to keep an eye on it.
Now is not the time to be swept away by this lust.
But the flames of lust he had kindled show no signs of cooling down.
Since this situation had never happened before, Rinne himself was more embarrassed than anyone else.
Should I say that her heart throbs when she just makes eye contact with the glanced Nanggun?
His thick arms, hands, and skin, which had been groping his lips just a moment ago, are burning as if they had been burned.
And it was obvious that it was the same for Nanggun.
Glowing pupils and dilated pupils.
He was staring at Rinne like a beast hungry for tasty prey.
Have a baby
However, a protruding foreign object, Lydia, gets in the way of blindly leading his wrist into the bedroom.
Immediately after Lydia came in, Rinne added one more magic to her existing stealth magic to hide the remaining amount of her magical power.
It was because she judged that there was no need to expose this side’s strength.
That is to say, as long as you keep her door closed and prepare for it, Lydia will hardly notice her strangeness, even if her magic power amplification occurs and her charge is completed.
However, it is not an easy decision to have unprotected sex next to Lydia, who was fighting for her life and not another person.
As a result, Rinne stared at Lydia from time to time with a very disapproving look.
“What are you looking at me for? Do what you do.”
“What?”
Lydia, who couldn’t bear the stinging gaze on her cheek, smiled and said her words.
Her golden eyes stare at the disheveled bed between the cracks in the bedroom door.
She says that she noticed it from the first time she came in.
“I can’t believe I still want to do that even though it’s come to this point. Or rather, is the survival instinct stimulated? Anyway, I have no intention of interfering.”
“… Shut up.”
“It’s not a very good habit to curse whenever you have nothing to say, Miss Rinne.”
Needless to say, Linne’s expression became stern at Lydia’s sneering tone, as if she knew everything.
Actually, I want to do that right away, but when I go in again, I think Lydia will laugh, saying, ‘Did you really wait for my permission?’
Rather, she would have been better off just closing her eyes and going in.
The time when Rinne couldn’t do anything and only her feet were stomping.
“Or not… Do you want to come in together?”
“It’s done.”
Siu cut off Lydia’s words as she turned her clothes upside down once again with her subtle tone of voice.
Shiu is also struggling for similar reasons to Rinne, but she can’t take it anymore.
In addition, mana recharging is something that must be done no matter what.
And Si-woo, who is in charge of body odor, becomes a considerable old man.
Siwoo stood up while holding Rinne’s wrist.
“Rinne-sama, please follow me.”
“Me, Nanggun?”
Siwoo, who pushed the panicked Rinne into the bedroom first, spoke to Lydia before closing the door.
“We’re going to have fucking sex from now on. Don’t just snoop around.”
“Can’t I join too? There are things we haven’t finished.”
-Bang
The door closed without an answer.
‘I, Nanggun…’
‘Hurry up and finish. Come this way.’
‘Hassuk… Anyway, this…’
The bedroom became quiet as if noise cancellation had been activated, probably because a soundproof barrier had been put up.
Lydia looked at the bedroom door with a slightly dumbfounded expression before turning to Eloa.
“Your pupil looks like a wild horse, doesn’t he? How do you feel about the achievement the duke hated so much and the pupil sticking together?”
“Is there any reason you want to provoke me? If not, stop.”
Eloah cuts off her sarcasm with a plain but intimidating tone.
Aside from that, Lydia was quite surprised.
I know that Rinne fell for Shin Si-woo and betrayed Hexennacht.
In addition, he knows that he is Daryl’s son-in-law of Count Zemanai, and several witches around him predict that he has a secret relationship with him.
Wasn’t he using Dorothy as a hostage to negotiations?
From Lydia’s point of view, obtaining that much information was a piece of cake.
But I never thought I would lie with Rinne like that without hesitation in front of Elroa, who claims to be her ‘teacher’.
Maybe Elloa, who seems to be naive, is free in that respect.
But the confusion soon subsided.
Eloah is notorious among his exploits.
The opportunity to have a conversation with her alone is not something even Lydia can easily have.
“For a crisis, it seems carefree.”
It was Elroa who spoke first.
In fact, it seemed like a conversation, but it was no different from an interrogation.
In addition, Lydia was to spread a smoke screen in her own way so that she could not get close to Siwoo’s secret.
“Danger? The greatest crisis of my life was during the Great Depression. I lost 70% of my stock and 6 top-owned companies went bankrupt. If the war didn’t break out right away, there wouldn’t be the Solidus Merchant Corps today. Compared to that, this level of crisis is intuitive and simple, right? Would you like a drink too?”
“I’ll take a drink.”
“For the glory of a witch that will never change through the ages.”
She did not receive a separate toast.
The two giants from each camp sipped their lips with champagne as they sat facing each other.
A witch who was the duke of Gehenna and coordinated peace between humans and witches by creating location points.
She was a public figure and belonged to Qliphoth, and a witch who created the Solidus Merchant and only pursued glory and power of one god.
Although she is the same witch, the opposite poles of different lives face each other.
“How does it look to the Duke?”
“What do you mean?”
“This city. I suddenly wondered what this city would look like to you.”
Eloah’s lips were tightly closed.
I know what Lydia is asking.
“This is not a fantasy or a model, it is real. According to the words, now that the veil of mystery has been lifted, someday humans will acquire that level of technology.”
I saw a world where humans, progressing and progressing, finally surpassed her witch and reigned as ruler.
I saw the danger of twisted human beings in it.
“Do you still have that romantic idea that humans are weak and must be protected?”
“…”
Lydia’s question summarizes Elroa’s confusion, which was mixed with central heating, in one word.
And Eloah has yet to find an answer.
“How do you see it?”
So she asked.
It was something I wouldn’t normally do.
However, I was genuinely curious about what Lydia would be thinking if it was Lydia, who had drawn a completely different life trajectory, on the opposite side of Eloa.
“It’s shocking, but it’s extremely within the expected range.”
“… Did you expect something like this?”
“No, I am not a prophet. It means that you can understand after seeing the results. Humans have always been hungry, greedy, and curious.”
I couldn’t see any reluctance or anger at Lydia who said that.
I just look out her window with her interested eyes.
“How is it? You really look like a witch, don’t you?”
Lydia refilled her empty champagne glass.
“It is natural for the strong to dominate the weak. It always has been, and it still is. In the end, humans stand up for their justice and conquer the witch, who has become a relative weakling. There is nothing strange about this flow itself.”
“…”
“But at least for now, witches are stronger than humans. Still, we did not rule over humans.
The ultimate goal of a witch is to raise the level of magic, and above all, Duke Keter would scold her if she tried to do such a thing. And that man is now retired.”
“…”
“So this is what I think. If it is a human ‘rule’ for the strong to dominate the weak. Why can’t we show them what they think is justice?
That’s how you domesticate humans. Leave the useful ones alive, and push the unnecessary ones into the lab.
To make this world a breeding ground that provides witches with luxury, plenty, and apprentices.”
“You’re doing such a stupid thing in front of me.”
Eloa flashed her eyes.
A sharp backlash was directed at Lydia, as if she had been repelled by the truth she had learned in her museum.
Lydia did not avert her eyes.
“Duke, that’s not a sense of justice, it’s inertia. Having lived like that for 100 years, it’s just inertia to keep going in the direction you’ve been heading even when you’ve lost your way.”
Lydia is public and at the same time the head of an organization.
Her discernment and determination to judge the situation stemming from her long experience belonged to the sharp side among witches.
She quickly figured out that Eloa had lost her way.
That if you shake Eloah like that, she will be able to find a gap.
“I won’t ask more about what you’ve been up to.”
However, if she was a person that could be passed over so easily, those many achievements would not have made her tremble at the mere sight of her pink hair.
The voice with no hesitation resounds coolly.
Eloa stares at Lydia as if she will see her eyes the moment she tries to turn her outrageous imagination into reality.
There was a belief that was rooted straight like a giant tree.
“If she’s confident, she’ll give it a try.”
“… Under.”
Lydia felt a chill run down her spine, but she tried to smile nonchalantly.
The small and cute impression goes somewhere, and I feel the pressure as if it is being squeezed.
“Sorry if I offended you. It was a joke.”
I didn’t want to do any more provocation.
When the mood gets dark.
– Jump!
The bedroom door opened.
It means the sex is over.
Lydia’s nonchalant gaze was also drawn towards the bedroom.
The one there is Siwoo with a shameless expression, as if saying, ‘Is there something wrong?’
And…
“…”
While her face turned red in a hazy mood, Rinne snuggled her thighs together and grabbed Siwoo’s cuffs tightly.
Lydia, engrossed in her serious conversation, looked at her Linne and blinked her eyes.
It was because the sight of Rinne, who was revered as a sword ghost, sticking close to a man like a shy newlywed, was a strange phenomenon that I couldn’t believe my eyes even when I saw it in person.
“Master, I have something to share with you. Is that okay?”
“Okay, listen and talk.”
Elroa nodded and rose from her seat.
As she shifts with him, she sits on her couch, with her steps as Linné staggers.
It seemed like heart-shaped bubbles were bubbling over Rinne’s head, who was pretending to be expressionless.
But why did Duke Tiphareth go into the room?
Even if the two of us have something to talk about…
Didn’t you just have sex there?
“Oh no way.”
Lydia sneered at my delusion.
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