Chapter 66 – 19. Invitations and Uninvited Guests (5)
“Very terrible and fearful…”
“An evil will emerge from the shadows and reveal itself.”
“The location is the capital of Count Curreal.”
“The date is during a club trip at the academy.”
“A very, very huge change is about to hit the city.”
“Tens of thousands of lives in the county are at risk.”
“······It can’t be stopped with massive measures. That’s also not the case. Too much karma has already accumulated. If things go wrong from the beginning, you don’t know where the disaster will go.”
“Eventually you need a transcendent.”
“Can my sister go…?”
* * *
Emily Curse Real slowly opened her closed eyes.
Against the background of the endless night sky beyond the eyelids, colorful petals fly through the air like butterflies.
Yellow, red, blue, green, purple. Yellow again…
A harmony of various colors fluttering around her, centered around her buried in her fluffy flower bed.
“·······.”
Emily stares blankly at the feast of various colors that reflect the blue-white moonlight and embroider rainbows in the night sky.
There is no admiration or excitement about the scenery. Because she has already seen it countless times since she was a child.
This is a garden attached to the capital of the territory.
It is one of the two attractions of the Earldom of Cursrial, and it is a tower where her family once accumulated many harmonious memories.
She is the favorite place of her mother, who died a few years ago,
It is also a place where local residents and tourists are strictly prohibited from entering after a terrible tragedy.
Father Jonathan Curreal, wife Sarah Curreal, son Jamie Curreal, and daughter Emily Curreal.
Most of their family gatherings took place here in the garden. Even if there was a special event or not, we would gather here once every three months and enjoy a picnic together.
That day was a special day.
To commemorate the 20th anniversary of the father and mother’s marriage, a banquet was held inviting all the nobles in the vicinity who were acquainted with them.
It was a day to be happy and happy, but I couldn’t.
Everything was perfect I was mistaken for that. Not to mention the venue, there was no shortage of guests, weather, music, cuisine, etc.
Except for one.
Who would have predicted
Who knew there was a terrifying bomb hiding inside the giant wedding cake?
ㅡCome on, from now on! There will be a cake cutting ceremony for our dear Count Jonathan and Mrs. Sarah!
Her father, an excellent sorcerer, instinctively protected herself from the explosion, but her mother, who was cutting the cake with her, took her hands off magic for a long time, so she exploded as it was.
The party was interrupted amid screams and cries, and an immediate investigation was launched.
The culprit turned out to be the baker who made the cake in question. His betrayal, having responded to the family’s orders dozens of times with delicious bread, was very shocking.
—-While you nobles are leisurely enjoying a luxurious banquet with our blood and sweat!! We commoners look at you and starve and hope that tomorrow will not come!!!
ㅡBlue bird, be afraid of the blue bird!! On the day bluebirds fly in the sky, all the abominable nobles will fall and true peace will come to the continent!!!!
This was his last will.
Since that day, this beautiful garden has been completely banned from outsiders, and has become a space that only family members can find.
Even if it was her family, virtually everyone except her, her Emily, and her father Jonathan kept away from this place, saying it was ominous.
Every time her father’s secret research to bring her mother back to life failed, he went to the garden to recover from numerous setbacks.
Legendary ‘resurrection’ magic that goes against the providence. That futile wish captivated the hearts of her father and brother and slowly began to eat away.
By the time Emily noticed, everything was already overdue.
She knows that they are kidnapping innocent villagers one by one and conducting human experiments in the basement of the mansion.
Emily is skeptical of their research. Resurrection has little chance of success, and there is no way her deceased mother would wish for it.
But her weakness took away all the strength and courage to stop it.
…No, that’s just a lame excuse. Emily felt the same way about wanting to see her mother again, so she closed her eyes and covered her ears.
After years of failure, the father and brother caught a clue,
Jamie’s brother passed away suddenly.
Emily considered this a punishment from heaven.
“Emily! It’s Emily!”
The sound of male voices calling her own name and the sound of her footsteps hurried up the hill broke the peace of her garden, but she didn’t move or pay any attention.
“Hey Emily! Phew…Here you are!”
“·······.”
“I have to do what I was doing, what if it suddenly disappears?”
Jonathan, too, paid no attention to Emily’s unresponsiveness, and she spat out her own words.
He hurriedly took out a brown brush and black ink from his bosom. The brush boasts an antique design like a treasure from a museum, and the ink is sticky like black tar.
“Hurry up… Hurry up…”
He dipped his brush in the ink and hurriedly stretched out her bony hands toward Emily.
Toduk, tok.
Her shirt buttons come undone one by one. Her neat skirt goes down her legs, and even her white underwear comes loose without hesitation.
A daughter staring blankly at the sky with empty pupils, and a father hurriedly undressing her.
The naked body of a woman who does not resist, and the bloodshot eyes of a man who shakes her hand.
It’s a strange scene.
The woman’s silence and unresponsiveness are unnatural,
The fact that the two men and women are in a father-daughter relationship is frowned upon,
The black lines drawn indiscriminately on the woman’s pure white flesh are grotesque.
It is like a scribble scribbled by a child on white drawing paper.
“Just a little more! It’s really not too far from now…”
Jonathan began to draw new strokes with his paintbrush over Emily’s naked body. It seems that there are no rules, but in fact, each one is made under precise calculations.
It is witchcraft.
It is a sacrificial intaglio that luxuriously wraps the personality of ‘Emily’ as a sacrifice.
“Just a little, just a little longer. The day after tomorrow, Jeon Ji-hye and Jeon Ji-hye will finally die at the academy. If we catch him, then it’s all over. Everything is over!!”
‘······Cold.’
Outdoors in the middle of the night, naked, the wind is chilly,
Whenever the cold ink touches the skin, the skin becomes cold,
Although her soul trembles at the incantation that seeps deep into her body and freezes her ego.
What is colder than anything is the madness and heartless brush strokes of a father who unreservedly sacrifices his precious daughter.
‘Help me······.’
I can’t live because it’s already too late.
Someone please stop my father.
Save me from doom
Because anyone is good ‘Cause I can do anything
Please······.
“I wondered where the delicious smell came from, but damn, what is this again?”
The voice of an uninvited guest disturbing the silence of the garden, where only the two of them should be. Jonathan was startled and turned his head toward the sudden appearance.
Emily also rolled her eyes and looked at a young man.
The uninvited guest, dressed neatly in gray, was black-haired and black-eyed. Goosebumps ran through her body the moment she made eye contact with her man. His black eyes embraced a vast abyss like a void in the universe without a single light.
“Yes, who are you!!”
“Sorcery? It’s a sacrifice. Let’s see, the content is… A [Death] Attribute, a vessel for a reversed soul…?”
“How can you do that…!”
Jonathan swallowed his nerves and focused his mind at the appearance of a strong man who was able to grasp the difficult magic with just one glance.
I’m almost there, but I can’t fail because I’m exposed like this. I don’t know what he’s doing, but I have to shut his mouth here!
“Ah, if you do this, you can’t just pass by. Isn’t it? Huh? No, you’ve achieved your goal of going out of the ecliptic. If you miss a big event like this, my name will cry.”
A man grimacing while muttering to himself.
The uninvited guest was not the savior Emily had so desperately hoped for.
“My name, um… Call me ‘Seo’. Is this your lord’s residence? Do you have any plans to grow more plates? I’ll help you.”
* * *
“These… Did you draw all of them?”
“Yes, Mr. West.”
“You draw really well.”
Right now, there are six paintings in front of my eyes. The six pairs of easels and canvases prove that they were created by someone’s hand, but to be honest, I only see them as photographs. It is such a realistic work.
Sonny Elle slightly blushed his cheeks as if embarrassed.
“You mean these are all the scenes you witnessed with your future foresight?”
The first picture shows a man and a woman dancing in the center of a huge space like a banquet hall. The size of the person is so small that the face is unrecognizable.
“This is the auditorium in Count Curreal’s mansion.”
“Looks like there’s going to be a banquet during the trip to the academy.”
The second picture is a scene of a tall tower and a man standing at the end of the shadow looking up at the sky.
“This is me.”
“Yes. That tower is the ‘Magic Tower’, the representative attraction of the Cursreal Territory.”
…What the hell am I doing while I’m holding my form over there?
In any case, the previous two pictures are suitable for an academy trip. But after that, it wasn’t at all.
Third, countless people who have seizures while bleeding from their eyes, nose, and ears.
Fourth, a shooting star terribly falling across the night sky.
Fifth, a flower field engulfed in a huge fire.
What the hell is going on I expected that the householder would do something to capture Wisdom. I didn’t know it would be like that. Is it that desperate, or has it gone mad?
Great.
Let wisdom not take part in the journey.
After applying to go, on the day of departure, you have to give any excuse and instruct them not to go.
He must be looking forward to a travel date with me, so he will regret it a lot, but he can’t help it.
But this wasn’t the end,
The last sixth picture was more shocking than all the others put together.
“···What’s this.”
“·······.”
First Princess Jennifer Di Cairos was found lying naked among the trees in a deep forest. There are traces of white turbidity all over her from her hair to her toes.
I had a private meeting with the first princess yesterday. The impression I got at the time was that she terribly cares for her sister, Soniel, and hates her men.
She is, so to speak, a ‘feminist of another world’.
In fact, the word ‘feminist’ doesn’t fit this world at all. Because sexism has never existed historically on this continent.
Here, people are evaluated not by gender, but by attributes. If you have the ability, polygamy and polygamy are both possible. Among the emperors of the past, the male to female ratio was almost half, and even Kairos, who was praised as the founding emperor, was a female empress.
But Princess Jennifer asked me to look only at Sonny Elle for the rest of her life. She threatened to clean up Ji-hye and the other women before she got her hands on her.
It is an unfair pressure that far exceeds my Maginot Line. Can never accept
Of course, if you look at this alone, you might think that she is a purist who aims for monogamy.
But i’m sure It would never happen, but if Soniel wanted a reverse harem, Princess Jennifer would actively promote it.
She did not stop at her simple thoughts, but arbitrarily imposed her own values on others. As much as she has the power to do so, she is far more threatening.
Therefore, I must repair her mind.
‘She has a really beautiful body.’
I scrutinized the last erotic picture. Lifeless eyes and powerless body. There is a pale liquid on her purple hair, on the corners of her mouth, on the nape of her neck, on her breastbone, on her navel, on her cunt, and between her toes.
“·······.”
The more I look at it, the less I feel like the culprit.
Because I have no taste for ejaculation on a woman’s feet.
…But just in case you don’t know.
Let’s try it.
“Haaaaang♡♡♡♡”
“Cutcha…”
I made Soniel look almost the same as that picture, but it doesn’t seem like I did it either. Rice at her feet, one more in her mouth.
If so, does that mean that there are sex demons powerful enough to rape transcendentalists in the Cursreal Territory?
Well.
I’m suddenly scared, should I just not go?
The thought of this passed by for a moment, but if such a color horse really exists, I should rather go.
You must go and instruct Iris, the Celestial Dragon, to kill him.
It’s because he might become stronger in the future and target my women. It’s also a pity that Princess Jennifer is there.
Anyway.
Looking back at the last picture with Soniel, who is tired of the rush of pleasure,
It seems that the clue to the 1st princess’s mental transformation plan is visible…
