Chapter 879 – #191_ Entertainment (4)

#873

One.
What woke Rinne, who was sleeping with the smell of alcohol, was the sun shining fiercely on her eyelids.

“Ouch…”

Linnaeus curls up and tosses like a caterpillar weaving a cocoon in her head-splitting hangover.
Linnaeus is used to suffering, but she couldn’t stand the dizziness that sounded like a dwarf ringing a bell inside her head.

Linnaeus was absurdly intolerant of alcohol, and since the whiskey she sipped for her tasting amounted to close to half a bottle, she was predestined.

Whiskey is traditionally meant to be alcohol over 40 degrees.

“Mul… Water…”

It feels like her tongue and throat are cracking from dryness.

However, Rinne groaned because she couldn’t find water to raise her body.
At least, the cozy cradle-like bedding was the last bastion Rinne could lean on.

The blankets and pillows smell good that even Linne’s body odor, which became an alcohol humidifier last night, can’t cover it up.
Should I say it’s a sweet and sour body odor reminiscent of peach blossoms?

It makes me feel very comfortable.
But this body odor…

“… ?”

As if someone had poured cold water on her, Rinne’s eyes widened as she put her face out of the blanket like a worm.

It is certainly.

The smell from this bedding belongs to Duke Tiphareth.
And this strange room structure is also her bedroom.

In the first place, Rinne didn’t sleep, so she pulled the bed out of the room.

“… Ah.”

The moment he realizes that fact, the fragmented film starts playing in Linne’s head.

It was a drinking that would not be strange even if it was completely blacked out, but unfortunately, the god of alcohol did not take away all of Rinne’s dark history.

After all, it must be a thrifty teaching to think about it from now on and refrain from drinking too much.

Duke Tiphareth, the only one of my lover’s lovers, who can be called a ‘river’.
What did she do in front of her?

Famous lines and famous scenes that were like gems in Rinne’s head pass by.

‘Put her on the head as a compliment.’

Praise first.

‘Ooh, my head is dizzy… My body is heavy… It’s like wet cotton… But I feel like I’m floating…’

Talk about your impressions in a cute tone.

‘Why do you want to get away from me? Lynne wants to stick around. She’s warm and soft, which makes me feel good.’

Stick to sticky.

‘Because now… Hiccup! I’m talking. Listen and forget.’

Honest drunken talk.

‘That means… I wanted to hear that…’

Crying and complaining about the difficult past.

‘Lullaby… I want to hear…’

Ask to sing a lullaby.

‘Mama… Mama…’

In particular, calling her Mama, who marks the point of Rinne’s restless show of ugliness.

I can remember here and there, but the fact that I can’t remember what she did gives me a terrible fear.

Lynne, her face white, swallowed her desire to scream.
She was already in the pain of a hangover and had no safety whatsoever.

Rinne, who jumped to her feet, checked her crotch, and she became even more sick of it.

“Ah…”

It is naked.
When I pulled back the blanket, I could see with my own eyes that I was naked and without a single thread.

“No way.”

Rinne in memories of trembling with aegyo and fawning, broken film, waking up on Tipharette’s bed, naked.

An ominous feeling that arises when the above keywords are combined.

Rinne hurriedly examined her body.

First of all, it is clean without the smell of sweat and no dried bodily fluids.
However, witches are beings who can use cleansing magic with the snap of a finger.

It’s not difficult to clean up after a ‘relationship’.

“…”

Linnaeus felt her fall crumble under her soft ass.

She made someone else smell the scent of flowers that should only be allowed to her.
This is an act of abandoning chastity and a terrible mistake of betraying Giabi.

Of course, Elroa and Rinne had slept together before.
But at that time, Nanggun was with me.

It means that the competition took place with his permission and connivance.

This was a terrible mistake for Linnaeus, who no doubt believed that the old-fashioned image of a wise mother was her correct wifely posture.
To the extent that other black histories do not even come into my head.

At that time.

“Wake up? Wash you too You will feel better.”

The door opened and Eloa in a bathrobe entered.
Her cheeks are a healthy peach color, as if she had just washed herself.

“…”

Linnaeus turned her geek head to look at Elroa like a rusted doll.
She wanted to ask what had happened right now, but she couldn’t bear to open her mouth because she was afraid of the truth that would come back.

So, I checked her mood.

If something happened last night, there must be a change in Eloa’s attitude.

“The clothes are well washed and organized. Don’t stay like that, put on a gown.”
“Cloth?”
“Your clothes.”

Rinne, who was keen on her senses, noticed a change in Elroa.
Until now, there was obviously a thick wall between the two of them.

However, Elroa’s gaze looking at Rinne is somewhat warm.
It’s as if they were demolished together without memory.

A shiver ran up her spine as if an ice pick was stabbing her.

“…”
“Are you sure you don’t remember?”

She couldn’t say a word, but Elroa added her words as if she noticed while watching Rinne’s lips move.

“Yes.”
“It’s too bad. It was a good time.”
“What, what is a good time?”
“I’m sorry. To share her fortunes so hotly and forget them all in one night.”

The moment when all your anxiety finally turns into reality.

“Ah…”

Linnaeus’ acorns that she had worked so hard to collect collapsed like a squirrel that had all rotted away.

2.
Looking at Rinne, who was in shock, Elroa revealed that it was her joke.

So there was nothing promiscuous between the two of them, just that she had Linnaeus take off her clothes and go to bed.

“Why are you making such a joke?”
“I didn’t expect you to take it so seriously. Now, this is lemon water.”
“Not required.”

Lynne was genuinely upset.

No, actually, it’s bloody to call it a light expression of ‘sulking’.
Eloah, too, had it not been for last night that she would have felt quite reluctant.

However, the weak side of her that she found out unintentionally caused a change in her perspective as well.

Even though she normally acts like her hedgehog, she was like a child who needed her care.
If it hadn’t been for that, she wouldn’t have surprised Rinne with an uncharacteristic joke.

Two people sitting in the same seat again for work.
Rinne, who kept a cold silence, opened her mouth first.

“Yesterday was a mistake.”
“I know.”
“…”

She never slept while drunk.

However, the rudeness she showed to Elroa last night was beyond the point of reciting her words, “Fortunate out of misfortune.”
Linnaeus couldn’t hide her nervousness as she watched Elroa fluttering her papers calmly, trembling in her suspicions.

Because the gun will definitely come back as a weakness.

“Tipheret.”
“Why?”
“Tell me what you want.”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

Even if it means paying the price, it’s better to get rid of her aftermath.
For Rinne, who had lived in the world of exploits, this was a very natural thing.

“… Of last night…”

Linnaeus hesitantly.
She couldn’t bear to put her own dark history in her mouth even indirectly.

“… It means to pay for it.”
“Hmm? It’s okay. I just rented out one spare bed and the alcohol was too much for me to drink alone anyway. Would you like to drink together next time? Of course, I’ll adjust the amount a bit then.”

That’s not it.
There was something like that last night, and there’s no way I couldn’t understand Rinne’s words.

In the midst of this, Tiphareth, calmly setting up an appointment for the next drink, was repulsive.

“That’s not it. It’s a different matter.”
“Another pair of boots? Ah…”

Linnaeus got angry at Elroa’s smiling face, but she endured it.
It’s unfortunate because it’s Rinne’s side.

“Okay, she’s obviously embarrassed, but she’s happy to see the cute injection. I didn’t know there was such a cute corner, what?”

Eloah, with a bubbly and mischievous tone, as if dealing with her apprentice witch.
Surprising herself that she didn’t feel her discomfort there, Linnaeus bluntly put an end to this uncomfortable conversation.

“Tiferet. I’m not kidding. If you use this as a threat in the future, then I won’t be left alone…”

Linnaeus stopped her because Eloa covered her mouth and made her laugh out loud.

“What is funny?”
“I’m sorry. Looking closely, I don’t think there’s much difference from last night.”
“…”

Although we didn’t have an exact conversation, the intention was conveyed just by that smile.
Eloa will never use this as a threat.

Her stiff shoulders gave way.

But why?
If she had been Rinne, she would have left it as her joker without much ado.
She would have paid at least a reasonable price.

“Are you two alone? If it’s an interesting story, join me too.”

Dorothy interrupts the conversation before it gets too long.
Even in the chaotic atmosphere, Elroa and Rinne’s eyes are focused on Dorothy for a while.

Dorothy obtained the black cat’s eye stone from the last hunt, the ‘Memorial Stone’, which contained information.

Since I was alone in her room to decipher it, the fact that she showed up belatedly meant that it was time to talk about ‘work’.

Rinne and Elroa each brought out their serious faces like their masks.

“Have the results come out?”
“Deciphering is about half of it, and the rest will have to be left to the defense school guys. Oh wow it’s amazing I really want the duke to look at it.”

Dorothy opened her notebook.
She recorded the video obtained from the Memorial Stone and edited it for easy viewing.

“Will you take a good look and tell me your impressions?”

Dorothy’s white fingertips pressed the space bar, and the video began to play with the edges refracted as if looking through a glass crystal.