Chapter 127 – SHALL WE DANCE(3)

There are legends about giants in this world. A long time ago, the great giant Batu, while walking across the endless land, stumbled upon a bee and fell. The impact of Batu’s fall knocked off parts of the earth, and this became the world we live in. And as Batu fell down, the water flowed into the crushed marks and became the sea.

So people used to use the expression that the date passed like a giant leaping over the ground when something was approaching. As the saying goes, the date of the prom came upon us like a giant leaping over the earth.

On the day of the prom. I got back into the carriage to the capital. Sellu pursed her lips and shook his hand, and Sieri was still hesitant about feeling sorry for Eve. Eve pushed Sieri’s shoulders and made her walk towards me. The two seemed to be having a conversation, but I couldn’t hear it.

“Your dress is pretty.”

To keep Sieri from looking back at Eve, I complimented Sieri’s dress on her. Sieri in a nun’s uniform showed off the beauty of an innocent nun, while Sieri in a dress showed off the beauty of a nun in an innocent dress.

The dress itself matched the calm tone of black and white as if it were tailored to the image of Sieri’s nun. Sieri had a pearl necklace hanging around her neck, and it was evident that she had given it as a gift to Sieri, who was helping her diligently, as it was on the item that Erina had paid for.

It’s my estate’s budget, so why is Ji spending it like a dick? I looked at it because it was pretty and it matched me well, but next time it didn’t look good.

“It’s like a princess.”

I praised her Sieri’s outfit, and I took her to her carriage. As if on purpose to escort her her princess, I came under her her and put her in her carriage her. Sieri shook her hand as if my attitude was burdensome and declined.

“That, that’s really fine, my lord!”

“Sierri. Don’t you want to hold my hand?”

“Oh, no, it’s not like that…”

After her long refusal, Eri finally boarded her carriage with her head bowed. I waved her hand to the people who came to meet me. Eve said with a smile.

“Go quickly. It’s hard without Sieri.”

“Okay. I’ll be right back.”

The carriage door was closed. Robin rode the horse and stopped beside the carriage. He too got off her horse and bowed her head to Eve.

“Then ma’am. I’ll be back as an escort!”

“The escort is my job, but I don’t know why the knight does it.”

Elsie grumbled. But she couldn’t help it. I didn’t know what kind of reaction would be if I took Elsie to a town that also opened a slave arena as a prisoner. Even if I explained that I was an Amman escort, there could be an annoying argument over whether or not I had slaves, and it was foreseeable that Elsie would get into a fight.

After considering all these things, it was much cleaner to take Robin than Elsie. Robin looked frozen at the thought of going to a ball where many aristocrats would come. He finished his greetings with a rigid attitude, climbed onto the horse, and spoke to me in the carriage.

“I will work hard! Thank you for your support!”

“Robin. You don’t have to be so nervous. It’s just a prom. It won’t be a big deal if you go.”

“No!”

Robin suddenly began to repeat the song in a military manner, like someone who had PTSD as a recruit. According to the setting, Lucius was said to be a native of the territory who had lived only as a lord in this territory, so it was clear that the Robin under him had hardly ever left the territory. Maybe this was my first visit to the capital.

The coachman grabbed the reins and shouted.

“I’m going to leave.”

After coming to our estate from the north, this coachman who sat down at all seemed very satisfied with being my coachman. According to what I hear, I like that this place pays more, but the work is less and the weather is warm. Her face her, which had been disfigured to the point of being suspicious of a northern endemic disease, was becoming normal after meeting the warm southern air.

Robin rode along beside the wagon, which moved smoothly with the skill of a coachman. I asked Robin.

“Is this your first visit to the capital, Robin?”

“Yes, it is!”

“No, Robin, be moderate and speak calmly. Yes?”

“The original Knights!

“If I scream one more time, I’ll leave you alone?”

“All right.”

Robin was as easily agitated as he was excited. Was this bastard screaming on purpose? When I looked at him suspiciously, Robin slightly averted my gaze, which, in his own way, clearly meant that he should be relieved that he was well-disciplined.

I looked at Sieri again. She, too, looked out the window and smiled brightly, as if her heart was trembling at the thought of heading to the capital for the first time. I asked Siri.

“Sieri. Is this your first time in the capital?”

“Yes?”

Sieri rather looked at me and showed a somewhat embarrassed face. She looked at me with a subtle expression and said.

“Lord, when we were apprentices, the place we stayed was on the outskirts of the capital. That’s a big church.”

Fuck. Was it? I didn’t know where the apprentice priest training center was exactly, but it seemed that it was located at the Daecheonsingyo headquarters. I have chosen to avoid talking about this subject. The relationship between Sieri and Lucius was not explained as much as the proportion of Lucius in the original story, so there was nothing I could pretend to know.

If Xie Li brings up memories of her childhood friend and her days of her, I’ll have to pretend I know it and evade it appropriately. I said to skip it.

“I see. It’s been so long, yes. I was on the outskirts of the capital. I asked a stupid question. So, it’s been a while, how are you feeling?”

“Yes? Um… I don’t know. How is the lord? It’s your first time attending a ball, too. Um, maybe you’re forcing yourself to go to a ball because of me…”

“It’s because of Sieri.”

Sieri had the disadvantage of digging into the dark without limit if she did not stop it. I began to soothe her with a calm tone to stop her from rapidly becoming depressed again.

“Listen Sieri. I’m not going because of Sieri. A lord has to show her face her at a ball at least once. I have no choice but to go.”

It was true. I had no intention of going to the prom until Erina returned her invitation with a rough sign. Shieri became a little more sullen at those words and said.

“Then, that, you don’t want to go…”

“I don’t even want to go. Because I can show off our pretty Sieri to people. When Sieri arrives at the ballroom, everyone will exclaim and envy me. I have a pretty wife like Sieri.”

“…But, Eve-san is more beautiful.”

“Who compares beauty? Sieri has beauty only in Sieri, and Eve has only Eve’s beauty. It’s meaningless to compare the two and say who’s right and who’s bad. Sieri. Do you want to be compared like that? Are you hoping I’ll put you down by saying Eve is prettier than Sieri?”

Shieri responded urgently to those words.

“Oh, no! I-I didn’t think of that.”

“Then you should enjoy it. Smile. Sieri. Now Sieri is my wife, and she is the most beautiful person at the ball.”

“Is that so? Can I? Hehe…”

Cieri scratched his cheek and laughed. As she became a nun she was a habit she had never seen before. She must have been a habit from her childhood. I smiled and patted Sieri’s head. Sieri wrapped her arms around mine and rested her head on her shoulder her.

“Sieri?”

“Then I’ll stay like this for a little while. The lord is mine today.”

“…Please.”

Apparently, since Robin is by her side her and the coachman is riding in front of her, they won’t be able to have sex in the carriage. I brought her extra clothes to change into, but it was a pity that sex ruined what she had worked so hard on.

During this prom itinerary, I intended to finish the trip as neatly and soundly as possible. It was because if you were fooling around at a ball and got caught wrong, you couldn’t really gamble. Rumors had been circulating lately about bestiality next to my name and that everything was put in holes, but there was no need for me to step in and spur these lewd rumors.

In fact, the biggest reason I didn’t want to go to this ball was that I was afraid of what the nobles would say when I went.

I looked back at Robin. The old-looking Robin, who is in her mid-thirties, has long sideburns, giving her the impression of a portrait of Abraham Lincoln. In particular, her protruding nose and strong chin gave the impression of a man who came back dressed up after filming the sequel to The Planet of the Apes.

Come to think of it, Robin was single. When will this guy get married? From my point of view, Robin had to get married, so she was good in many ways. It’s a bit unsettling for an unmarried knight commander to walk around a mansion full of women.

“Robin. You’re not married yet, are you?”

“Yes, it is.”

Robin shook her body and nodded her head when I brought up the story of her marriage her. It was as if she had some kind of fear at the word that she was married. I asked.

“Is there a girl you like?”

If you say that you are in our territory, then the problem becomes a little more serious. She felt sorry for Robin, but she had no choice but to send her away if ntr aimed at her angle her. Robin said scratching her head.

“Oh, yes. That… She had a favorite woman.”

“Who was it?”

“Would you like to hear a story from my first love?”

“Yes. Try it.”

It was a long way to the capital. Behind my wagon, a porter was chasing after him in a separate wagon with his clothes and various travel aids. Robin confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the carriage and continued talking.

“My first love was Mr. Molly, the tavern proprietress.”

She was a woman in her 50s. A woman who is known for being very fat and ugly instead of her big breasts. I also remember seeing it a few times whenever I went out to inspect the village.

“But he was already married. That’s why my love didn’t come true.”

“It’s a pity. It won’t be easy to meet a man like you, Robin.”

“And then I liked Sister Molinda at the Archangel Church.”

Sister Molinda was a fat and large woman who served as the chief nun of the Daecheonshin Church in our Yeongji, and was a married woman. I thought that far and looked at Robin in shock.

“Are they all married women?”

“…It’s a misunderstanding.”

“It’s a misunderstanding, isn’t it?”

“Really.”

I had nothing to worry about when it came to my preferences in choosing women. Because fat married women are not in my scope.