Sell. Fallen Girl. Never Written.

Chapter 305

Sell. Fallen Girl. Never Written.

Bought right away

Is this chapter an error? Report it immediately so it can be fixed as soon as possible!

Chapter 305 – Lindelheit

“Ssssscha.”

Coo coo coo

Iris climbed on top of me as I lay down comfortably and stepped on my waist and shoulders.

Neither I nor Iris have new tastes. It’s just a reaction to Yonginhwa, so I’m getting a massage because I’m sore here and there.

The durability stat was too high, so I didn’t feel anything special about the normal massage with my arms, but Iris’s weight was just right for the pressure.

“… Eight! Yap!”

“Oh. Good there do more.”

“Are you saying this, Master?”

Coo coo coo

“The best. Let’s do it a few more times and let’s stop here for today.”

“Ugh. It was a bit of fun, but…”

“Okay? If it’s not hard, do more. I am fine.”

“Okay! Just leave it to me!”

Iris, who now even sings her hum and stomps meticulously on my back.

Every time the small, soft soles of my feet touch, I feel as if the tight muscles and stiff bones are gently loosened.

… Well, it doesn’t really work out, it just feels like that.

She drank the potion and received Helena’s treatment, confirming that my body had already returned to normal.

Even so, the feeling of stiffness and subtle pain is that the body changes rapidly and a sense of heterogeneity remains.

It’s not phantom pain, but it’s roughly something like that.

Maybe that’s why, if you massage with the proper intensity like this, that alone can relax the sensitive nerves to some extent…

It’s a secret that even though I’m almost healed, I’m pretending to be sick because I want to see Iris stepping on my back and whimpering.

Anyway, for a while, I enjoyed Iris’ moderate weight and the touch of her twitching toes.

Iris, who had spread her arms widely to balance her and tilted her head this way and that, opened her mouth.

“Come to think of it, it’s already been a week.”

“Huh? What?”

“Hasn’t it already been a week since we played and ate in the VIP room of the imperial palace?”

“Aha?”

Yes.

It’s already been a week since she knocked out Fiona and fed Big Taffy to the seething Goyo.

It was a seething silence that had declared that they would send an assassin out of curiosity, but nothing had happened yet as if it was unreasonable to infiltrate the interior of the imperial palace in the current situation.

Thanks to that, I can roll around like this, but… Actually, we were the only ones playing. The people in the imperial palace looked very busy.

Thankfully, Havel did the troublesome work for me, perhaps because he had strong public confidence in his remarks like a sword master.

Or maybe it’s just because he’s good at work, and the post-processing went very smoothly.

First of all, the false accusation hanging over the Lindelheit family was completely cleared.

It’s only natural that Havel watched Fiona right beside her, wondering how she knew that.

Perhaps in the near future, Karla will be freed from slavery, and will regain her surname Lindelheit and the title of duke.

As I nodded her head alone, Elisha and Iona sat on the edge of her bed and occupied both sides of me.

“What. What were you talking about?”

“Oh? She’s thinking Yandel is doing. Isn’t that obvious? Either who will be the next cultist to kill, or how he will harass us in bed.”

“… Aren’t you prejudiced against me too much?”

“Wasn’t it?”

“…”

I didn’t say no.

Actually, I thought about where the raid event would take place next, and what I would do if I went back to the academy and combined Fei with Yasu.

Seeing me with her mouth shut, Elisha smiled and took out her fan. She then started stroking towards her.

“Now you should think about your family name instead of that.”

“Ah.”

As a reward for this work, I was supposed to receive an inheritable county title, but they said that I could decide the new surname I would receive.

Originally, the surname was given by the emperor along with the title, but if you decide it yourself like this, you think it’s not just a subject, but a more equal being?

Thank you, but at the same time, it was a bit annoying.

“I’m thinking about it, but pat! And nothing comes to mind. I have a few things in mind…”

“What’s the problem?”

“Because it’s not all cool.”

“Ugh. Style is a big thing.”

Elisha nodded her head in understanding.

At first, she thought about taking her last name from Earth, but she stopped because she didn’t think it was necessary.

It’s not that I miss Earth that much. There is no one to wait for me.

Having come to this, should I completely build something like Fafnirson?

It took a while to come up with a plausible name. Elisha said with an expression of deep emotion.

“Are you the count anyway? Oh ho ho! Now you’ve come to a place where you can hang out with me.”

“No, you are a slave.”

“Oh… Hey, soon I’ll get my honor back!”

“Well. Elisha, you must have a hard time right now because there is no evidence.”

There are witnesses for Karlaya, and if you continue to investigate, evidence will come out, so the false accusation will be cleared soon, but it is not Elisha.

In the first place, the trial itself took place in Alfheim Kingdom, not the Levantine Empire, so it was difficult to search for those involved and the trial result could not be overturned.

However, at least within the Levantine Empire, they are looking for a way to be treated as semi-nobles.

Iris is the culprit of attempting to summon the spirit with clear evidence, but… She also said that since it was true that she had made a mark anyway, she would be treated as a semi-nobility.

But to me, it was just my woman, so I felt like they treated me the same way.

As I giggled at the sight of Elisha stamping her feet, Iona started tickling her neck with her index finger.

“What what. Either way, Yandel students can do whatever is convenient for them. Anyway, what matters is not the family name, but what title and how much power you enjoy. What happened to what you said earlier?”

“You asked Sir Havel to ask? I happened to meet him while walking in the garden this morning and asked him about it.”

What Iona asked me to ask is simple.

The rewards given to us are good, but they said they were more curious about the treatment of those related to Fiona.

But. Shouldn’t we root out those who were listening to Fiona’s orders according to their interests, not to mention other followers and followers of Seething Silence?

“First of all, the prince is quarantined and they are checking to see if Fiona did anything wrong. So far, there hasn’t been much, but she wants to get help from her saintess, Helena, just in case.”

“Hey. How does it look like a Yandel student? Do you think the prince is innocent? Or guilty?”

“… You’re asking the same thing as Sir Havel. For now, it seems innocent to me. It’s not like something was manipulated.”

He is an ordinary human who resembles the emperor and is only gifted with an Auror talent. That’s why I became Fiona Reid’s main collaborator at H&A.

Judging from what Fiona said to her, I wanted to see her lively reaction when everything about herself was denied. Could it be that she did nothing on purpose?

Of course, this is just speculation. Because Fiona, who will tell the truth, died a long time ago.

But what is certain is that it will flow a little differently from her H&A, where she proved her own innocence by cutting off Fiona, who was her mother.

“Isn’t it more difficult to prove innocence than guilt? She’ll probably live with doubts all her life… Until then, there is nothing we can do about it.”

“That and that. That’s a bit unfortunate.”

Tsk tsk Iona kicking her tongue.

As he said, the crown prince’s case is a bit unfortunate, but I think the flow of strongly suspecting the spy of the seething silence is good.

Did she say that she was investigating everything from her lady-in-waiting who served Fiona to the nobles of her faction and their children?

Due to the nature of the boiling silence, it will be difficult to filter out all of them, and some will hide before they are caught.

But what’s important is that the seething Cult of Calm can no longer roam around within the Levantine Empire.

For reference, the investigation revealed that the Marquis of Cyprus was not a cult, but just a sadistic pervert.

Although he was not acquitted. Did you get caught doing something illegal for your own taste, confiscate your title and all your property, and get exiled?

This guy is also quite amazing…

While I was thinking about this and that in my mind. Iris said, gently pressing her shoulder blades with the soles of her feet.

“I realized now, but the Empire didn’t hide or downplay this incident, and they told the world as it was and warned neighboring countries to beware of cultists. To be honest, it was a bit unexpected.”

“If that’s the case, I know why.”

“Are today’s prayers over, Miss Helena? Then please let me know, what happened to you, why did you throw away the image you built up so far so easily?”

Alone in her corner, silently clutching her medallion, her praying Helena nodded her head with a gentle smile.

“It is not difficult. It’s because the story ended so that it would be more profitable.”

“Yes?”

Iris tilted her head.

Then my center of gravity shifted, and it was a bonus that my back flapped wildly.

Be cute

Sell. Fallen Girl. Never Written.

Bought right away

Details

Comments

No comments