Chapter 77 – BAD TASTE(7)
“…What is this?”
I had no choice but to ask even though I knew Elsie had drawn a mask. It was because he did n’t know if Elsie’s drawing her should be considered a mask. Elsie’s drawing skills her were just as hopeless. The crookedly drawn mask gave the impression of an avant-garde portrait of a mother drawn by a 7-year-old child rather than a mask.
“It’s a mask. I was wearing a mask that looked like this.”
“You were really wearing a mask that looked like this?”
I had no choice but to check the picture once again. Compared to this painting, Picasso’s Weeping Woman can be said to be hyperrealism. Her eyes, nose, and mouth were scattered all over her, like a copy of Guernica, and the most important mask was out of shape.
In addition, strange color combinations were scattered on those scattered features, as if they were playing with mother’s cosmetics. I wondered if Elsie might be the kind that has problems with her color blindness or spatial perception of her.
“What color is this?”
“Red.”
It wasn’t colorblind. Then, it means that he really wore a mask of this color, what kind of mask was it? The face of his was full of red, and only the areas presumed to be the eyes, nose and mouth were painted black or yellow.
She wondered if she was really wearing a mask like this. I had to erase that thought from my head. If I were to wear a mask to hide my face, I wouldn’t be wearing such a memorable mask. It was fair to say that the tragedy was caused by Elsie’s hands her being hairy like cat gloves, and her lack of talent for drawing.
“…Once you get it.”
I folded the picture up and put it under the drawer. First of all, it was the point at which the two most important clues about Evangeline were obtained thanks to Elsie. First, Evangeline claimed that she was “Experimenting with magic.” But for now, I think the odds of Evangeline actually being a wizard are very low. Judging by her actions her so far, she has acted too conspicuously for her position her as a wizard.
Besides, according to Elsie’s testimony of her, she had recently come to buy her slaves of her. It was hard to believe that a wizard would wear such an outfit when the story of Evangeline was already going up and down throughout the palace.
This is because wizards operate under the national registration system. Right next to the Dwarf Kingdom in the southwestern region, a mage tower city for wizards was built. All wizards had to register their names in the Mage Tower City and have a laboratory in the Mage Tower. Wearing such a strange mask in such a place?
My guess is that Evangeline was most likely an unregistered wizard. But this is just speculation. I imitated Elsie’s drawing of her and drew a few pictures, then sent one to the Mage Tower city next to the Dwarf Kingdom, and the other to Aberdeen Manor. And I decided to keep the original.
“Elsie. Then you can stay at this mansion and work as a security guard. Do you understand?”
“Okay. Then where should I stay?”
I had Aira show me around Elsie’s room her. I was able to give her her her spacious room her, as there were still many empty rooms in her mansion her, and I went out with her picture her. Eve and Sellu were in the middle of a conversation. Hiding the picture behind me, I approached slowly and asked.
“What are you talking about?”
“Hehe… We were just chatting. Do you want to wear it too?”
Both Sellu and Eve answered my question without showing any signs of embarrassment. I asked.
“What were you talking about?”
“If you and Eve have a relationship and a child comes out, what will come out?”
Surprisingly, this was a very curious question for me. Quarter elf, quarter mermaid, half human, what the hell is that? Basically, when a child came out of a relationship between a half-elf and a human, or between a half-elf and an elf, they were treated as elves and humans. Because Quarter had few features.
If there’s anything else, Quarter Elves live a little longer than normal humans and are pretty, and Quarter Humans die a little faster than normal Elves. But what the hell comes out when blood is mixed like this? If I were to roughly predict it, it would be about a human with pointy ears, a little good swimmer, and a long life, but when I thought about it like this, it seemed very good. Eve screamed as I was seriously thinking about it.
“What are you imagining? Tell me about your business.”
“Oh, yes. Eve. Sellu. Do you know what this is?”
Sellu and Eve looked at the painting together. The two looked back and forth between the painting and me with very subtle expressions. Sellu looked at the painting for a while and asked me.
“Are you having a hard time these days?”
“Yes?”
“Isn’t this the one? It’s the kind of thing you draw when you’re mentally tired. When we were on the ship, some of the sailors drew this on drawing paper.”
“What about those sailors?”
“I killed them. Our ship is not a mental hospital. Hehe…”
It was also a character-destroying mermaid-like move. I clicked my tongue and shook my head. He said, holding the paper forward so Eve and Sellu could see more closely.
“They say it’s Evangeline’s mask. Sellu. Think carefully. Have you ever seen a mask that looks like this?”
“…Is this what it is? Really?”
Both Sellu and Eve looked in disbelief. The two of them were talking about masks, but they weren’t banned yet. Eve said.
“No. Evangeline’s mask is a bit more… I can’t say it. Fuck you!”
Eve stopped talking and kicked the water with a double bath. The spray rose high in the sky and then fell. I hurriedly removed the painting to keep it from getting wet, put it aside, and showed it again. Again, the ban was still in effect. Selu ducked into the water to avoid it, then she jumped out and said,
“So… I can’t tell you.”
Sellu was also annoyed at the ban. She frowned and puffed out her cheeks, just like a hamster. I asked again.
“Is it any different?”
Eve and Sellu looked at each other and tilted their heads. It was a very ambiguous response. Once Yves Langelou didn’t recognize her at first glance, it was clear either Elsie was fucking painting or Evangeline was carrying multiple masks.
I had no choice but to send a letter to the magic tower and the Aberdeen estate and wait for an answer. I noticed a little bit because I had been away from the manor too often lately to go around myself. Since it was Evangeline and she was sleeping, and even a definite clue was ambiguous, I planned to decide my career path as soon as I got a rough answer.
Personally, I wanted to investigate in the direction of the relatively quiet southwestern Dwarf Kingdom rather than the Eastern Aberdeen Territory infested with beastmen. The quest goal that can be done in the Mage Tower is one of the four heavenly kings, [Falchios, which flows down], And this was because during the subjugation of the demon king, two warriors were defeated. Therefore, there was nothing on the Mage Tower side that bothered me.
At the same time as waiting for the ban, I was preparing to hit the work in a different direction. A plan to eat Elsie. No matter how hard the beastmen were, I couldn’t rape them straight away. Because they are a very assertive race, they had to be persuaded.
So I called Ira, Eve, and Sellu all into the office. At this time, Elsie was relaxing in her room her. The three people who were suddenly called into the office were focusing their attention on me, wondering what I was going to say.
Sieri had to call her to talk because she had to go to church. I looked around and lowered my voice.
“Now, everyone. From now on, I think you’ll have to cooperate with Elsie.”
“A real horny bastard.”
Eve said as if she had been waiting. It was clear that she was just guessing. She was looking at me with a frown on her face. Sellu listened to Eve’s reaction to her as if she found it amusing.
“Originally, handsome men attract beautiful women, Eve. Are you jealous?”
“No, Mom. Horses are flirting. Will this human properly flirt?
“Eve. As the lord’s wife, do you want to use luxurious words?”
“As a fucking lord, act a little classy! What kind of a guy called the southern priest of the Archangel Church calls his wife his and only talks about eating other women!”
Eve screamed. I began to gently soothe Eve.
“Eve. I’m not going to use that vulgar method. I’ll make Elsie voluntarily give her body her to me by persuasion only through words.”
“It sounds worse when you hear it.”
Even so, Eve seemed to be interested in making Elsie ‘voluntarily’ give it. Even if she pretended not to be Eve, she was also a psycho-killer. I can’t help but be interested in strange things.
“You know that no matter what I do, Eve is the best for me, right? I’ll really kill you today.”
“…Really, you’re such a bastard, you bastard. So what are you going to do?”
I called Aira, Eve, and Selu and started talking in a quieter voice. After hearing the plan through to the end, Eve looked at me with a subtle expression. Sellu was having fun, but she, too, seemed unreliable about this plan. She was Ira and she was willing to say that I would do it once.
Said Selu.
“Hehe… I wonder if the beastman is that stupid.”
“That’s right. Once you can talk, does that plan work? Are there people in the fucking world that crazy?”
I don’t know anything else, but being of a different race and ignoring a beastman, I couldn’t tolerate such unreasonable and discriminatory words and actions. I politely warned Eve and Sellu.
“That’s a beast hate. You know?”
“What the fuck. You’re a beast hater at the point of planning that.”
Of course, it was a warning to Eve that even the seeds were not eaten. Since Eve appeared like this, I had nothing to say, so I turned around.
“Then you should do as I told you to do. Do you understand?”
“All right!”
Ira was the first to shout. It was very nice to see that he was motivated. If I were the battalion commander, I’d give Aira 3 points.
Eve had a very unwilling expression on her face her, but she nodded. Sellu had a face that said it didn’t matter whether it was this way or that. Eve asked.
“But did you tell Sieri?”
“I’m at church, so I’ll call you later and talk to you. Then do what I said.”
When I gave the order to disperse, Eve took up Selu and disappeared, and Ira hesitated and asked me.
“Younglord. Do you have a moment?”
Saying that, Aira slightly lifted the hem of her skirt. If this is not the case, you should make time for nothing.
