Tilea’s Worries

Like a meteor, Edim's fist is imminent.

And he's gonna die.

"Ah, I was here, Eddie M."

I heard a familiar voice in my ear ready to die.

It's Mr. Tyrea!

To Mr. Tyrea's voice, Edim's fist stops at my nose tip.

Oh, thank God.

Sit down on the spot with the nagging.

I really thought I was going to die.

It was a fistfight as if the champion of the fistfighter had rolled out. Edim's fist looked so big that he illusioned that he was the brave man of the war. As it was, Edim didn't stop his fist, and when I hit him... I saw a vision of my face hissing.

Edim, how could you be so powerful? It's a force not found in Edim before. Where did you acquire such power, it can be considered as a possibility......

Like serving the Oriental Kingdom and getting battle instruction from Mr. Nielzen, the perfect butler?

Then it is satisfactory.

Stupid, but Ortizio showed the difference in character from me. If that Ortissio can't get his head up, Mr. Nielzen, there will be no raising Edim's potential or making it.

Edim and I were best friends and good competitors to incise at the School of Magic.

Such is her awakening.

Yeah, it feels like he left something behind.

Don't get a little jealous.

Edim stares at me with a murderous eye, knowing or not how I feel like that. He was dropping his hips and moving into a fist-waving position.

What!? Didn't you stop hitting me?

Edim's second blow is imminent.

"Chi, wait a minute -"

"Oh, Edim!

I was remembering the running light before Edim's murder fist, and Mr. Tyrea calls Edim again.

"Dear Tyrea, please wait. We're just disposing of the backcutter's scraps."

"Edim, it's not the other way around!

"But don't leave the backcutter's scraps alone -"

"Don't worry, Mires, it's not if you're fighting properly!

That's what Mr. Tyrea says, grabbing Edim's collar. Edim, who took a rough form of, nearly fell off balance, but when he managed to get in shape, he turned back to Mr. Tyrea.

Mr. Tyrea grabs Edim's chest barn and tells him to stop fighting and shake it loose.

Awesome...... Edim's neck was shaking at high speed.

"Wow, wow, wow, it took. Dear Tyrea, forgive me."

"If you know what I mean. I think it's a little tricky, but sometimes accidents happen. Sometimes you want to fight with your friends. But, you know, we need to be very careful what we do. People, I don't know how to hit you."

"Gi, Your Will"

When Ms. Tyrea hears Edim's response, she releases her hand from the chest barn. Edim was free of Mr. Tyrea and breathing.

"Ha, ha, ha. So, Master Tyrea, what the hell are you in such a hurry about?

"That's what it is. Ku ~ I'm angry even when I remember"

Mr. Tyrea was wasting his time on the estate. His face turned bright red and he couldn't even get to his stomach.

Edim ignores Tilea and asks what's going on. Edim's words worked and Tilea, who was slightly calm, explained her interaction with Elizabeth's chef.

When Mr. Tyrea entered the kitchen, she said that she was extremely calm about the use of protective birds and the coarseness of the cooking process.

Then, the chef said that he was angry at Mr. Tyrea's story because of the fire. He offered it to a chef who ran out of reverse, without Mr. Tyrea or reflection.

We don't hit each other. Yang Yang Yang Yang Mouth Fighting Reward.

At the end of the day, a chef with a broken knife shakes up his knife and tries to cut Mr. Tilea to death, and Mr. Tilea doesn't loosen his mouth shot hand while running around from the knife blade at Mr. Tilea?

One of the party guests who was looking at the situation, Mr. Azion. Mr. Azion is a great place in the culinary world. Looks like he went into arbitration and the place has healed.

Mr. Tilea and the chef, not convinced by both sides.

Did Tilea end up putting on a shop sign to face Elizabeth's chef? The referee is Mr. Azion, a heavy town in the culinary world. If you lose, you go to the barn for unduly damaging the chef's honor. He also said he would lose the store.

Yeah, I knew it, Mr. Tilea, you trabled.

Ms. Tyrea said, "You can't beat such a shitty cook. Win in the name of your father," he breathes.

Edim was sneering, humming when he heard what was going on from Mr. Tyrea.

"I understand the circumstances. The cook (scumbag) … disrespect to Lord Tyrea. That's unforgivable."

"Right. Right. You know Edim, don't you? He made a fool out of Belm's shop with my cooking skills. He yelled at me for being an out-of-rank crumb cook. They even spoke ill of my father. I cook clueless dishes because I'm forbidden to use birds or because they're cumbersome. Which is the worst cook ever!

"Master Tyrea's anger is most appropriate. What do you want to do? Shall I kill him? Or would you rather kill me?

Kill him...

No matter what irrational eyes you have, you didn't tell me to kill people that easily.

Edim, I knew it had changed.

... Well, but Edim is already a knight serving his country. My lord has insulted me. As a knight serving the princess of the Empire, the thought may be right.

I miss you a little, though.

"Edimu - stop it, right?"

Mr. Tyrea denies all such Edim claims.

"With all due respect, I can't tolerate that kind of crumb. You should kill him."

"Phew ~ You've wanted to tell Edim for a long time. Whenever something happens, 'kill, kill' isn't the bozo of downtown. I know who influenced you. But stop being such a kid."

"Also, I'm sorry. Right, killing, killing was a downtown booze itself. I'm embarrassed."

"You understand me?

"Yes, I will not speak from the next, I will kill you"

"No, you're not! Think about it."

"Oh, yeah, I was. I killed (...), then it would have been good, wouldn't it?

"Eddie ~ m, rub my chest the next time I tell you a joke. 'Cause I'm gonna rub my chest all I can."

Mr. Tyrea threatens Edim by moving his hands.

Edim is hissing and screaming, crossing his hands to shelter his chest.

Te, Mr. Tyrea, it's sexual harassment. Edim is scared, isn't he?

But it sounds like Mr. Tyrea. I'm kidding, but I'm thinking for Edim. The chef is a great sinner who worked disrespectfully on the royal family, Mr. Tyrea. If Edim's in a position, he must be executed for disrespect. You'll have to take the worst neck.

If you succeed, Edim kills, if you fail, you lose your own life.

Mr. Tyrea didn't want Edim to do such a job. I don't want to get Edim's hands dirty.

I can tell.

Edim, I wonder if you understood Mr. Tyrea's sincerity. I don't have such an affectionate master.

Edim looks down, hands on his chin and seemingly he was thinking something, but slowly raises his face.

"So are you going to forgive that chef (scum)?

"Non, that's not it. I won't forgive you. Just don't kill him. Return insults received in a dish in a dish. I'll kill that scumbag with my cooking. A guy who can't even keep himself in the wind of an arrogant, unscrupulous cook. In the name of the Bellum sign, I'll kill you."

"Do you want to kill me with cooking..."

"That's right. What, maybe you don't believe my arm?

"Meh, I don't think so. Yes, I was. On second thought, it was natural. Just kill him and he won't recognize Tilea's cooking is on top."

"Yeah, that's it. I wanted you to say the dignity of your life, too, but, well, no. Anyway, I need your help in a culinary fight with him."

"Thank you. What can you say?"

"Well, I'm sorry, but can you bring me a torso pan from Belm's shop?

"Is that a dimensional torso pan?

"That's right. I need it in a cooking showdown. Because I go in the kitchen and leave it on the right edge. It's about the size of a medium one. It contains stock that has been thickened by letting it sleep overnight. Now I'm gonna show you the real oak stew."

"I understand. I'll be right there to get it."

"Please. And there's Shizuku with Peckinbird and lemo lemonade. So I also want you to buy and sell the ingredients. Anybody got any hands free?

"Okay, I'll have Dalph and Millio on their way,"

"Thank you. Well, I'll be waiting in the kitchen. 'Cause I'm gonna do the planting."

Mr Tyrea showed up like a dozen and went back to the kitchen again. Edim leaves the Elizabeth Hall to bring the ingredients Mr. Tyrea instructed.

Culinary showdown? Really, Mr. Tyrea, he's like a storm.

Ah! I finally didn't pinch my mouth to keep up with Dotto's expansion.

Not good. I would have liked Mr. Tilea to leave Elizabeth Hall early.

Shall I go after Mr Tirrea and pay attention?

"Huh, those were nasty, loud people."

Rondo is a little upset. I spent a lot of time interacting with Tilea and the others.

"Right, right"

"A daughter like that Tyrea. I thought you were the daughter of some big merchant, but you were just a cook to tell from the story. And inside a silver-haired little girl! It's an enemy."

"Yes, I'm just a cook and an enemy of Master Elizabeth. I thought you might be useful to Lord Rondo."

"Huh - I was silently asking if it was a money-making story, but it was a waste of time."

Really? If you were the daughter of a merchant who could attend Elizabeth's party, would you have listened in silence thinking it was available? Rondo, no matter what. Desperate to smell gold everywhere.

"I don't understand what Elizabeth thinks. Why are you sending invitations to a little girl with silver hair? You want to put the common man in Elizabeth's faction? It can't be! How much money do you think I've spent climbing this position! I will never admit it!

"... right"

"All this is against Master Elizabeth's policy"

"I understand."

"Huh - you don't start talking foolishness. I spent a little too much time because of the common people. We cannot keep Master Elizabeth waiting any longer. Mires, we're in a hurry."

"Yes, sir"

Rondo rushes.

Can we stop by the kitchen?

Let's not pay attention to Mr. Tilea until we're done face-to-face with Elizabeth.

Then Rondo took me to the table where Elizabeth was.

The table has......

Elizabeth was there, finishing her greeting as one. Gracefully sitting with a glass of wine in one hand. He was dressed in a luxurious dress in crimson red and had a grin on his face.

I smile. But my eyes are different. He had a sharp eye like an eagle for prey.

The target belongs to the predator. Honestly, I don't want to get near it. I want time to calm down. But time won't wait for me. Elizabeth, who was staring around, noticed this way.

"Dear Elizabeth, you're in a good mood."

Rondo immediately greeted Elizabeth.

"Yeah, I'm in a good mood. Not until you get here."

"Oh, play."

Elizabeth returns coldly to Rondo's greeting. It's like looking at Rondo as a bug.

What's this all about?

Rondo should probably be one of Elizabeth's favorite surroundings......

Rondo is desperate to use her urine on Elizabeth, but Elizabeth's cold demeanor remains the same.

"- So to the great merit of Lord Elizabeth -"

"That's enough. Your used beauty phrase is unpleasant itself"

"also, sorry"

Rondo also seems to be aware of Elizabeth's bad mood. He bends over and apologizes so much that he crawls to the ground.

"So? What can I do for you?

"Yes. As I told you before, she wants to join the faction of Master Elizabeth."

Rondo introduced me, and I did it a step back. Grab the hem of the skirt.

"The Vincent family is one child, Miles Vincent. On the eighteenth anniversary of Elizabeth's birth, we came to celebrate."

"Oh, oh. I wonder how the little silver-haired pussy's hips blow."

Damn, what a grace.

I didn't really think I could say hello.

Huh. Calm down.

Don't be pushed. This is the place to be.

"I'm not hipster."

"Oh, you have a good prestige today. You were always scared to hide behind a silver-haired little girl."

I was scared hiding on Tim's back.

Exactly. It is the truth. I don't even have to make excuses.

But get rid of yourself like that. I want to line up as a reciprocal friend because Tim will recognize me. It helps Tim even a little for that.

Breathe deeply and focus on the center of your belly.

"No, I've come to solve Master Elizabeth's misunderstanding today"

I looked into Elizabeth's eyes and said that clearly.

"Misunderstood?"

"Yes, I'm on Elizabeth's side"

"Is that on my side?

"Yes. It has been a series of misfortunes so far. She and I just happened to be together... struggling."

I meant to try and say it calmly......

Elizabeth narrows her eyes and observes me like a reptile.

What a cold gaze......

Everywhere and everywhere... it's a ruthless, unfeeling eye that doesn't think of people as people, like seeing the depths of people's hearts.

My heart beats abnormally.

Don't get upset. If it's a lie, it's over.

"Huh, you're going to betray that kid."

"Dear Elizabeth, Mires seems to have finally understood Elizabeth's prestige. You'll be a spike to a silver-haired little girl."

Rondo gives me cover fire. It was an achievement that was helping the nose. I spent less money as a bribe. I want this much cover.

"You shut up."

"But let me revamp the stupid Mirez..."

"You're loud. Sebastia!"

"Ha."

"Take this guy as an example"

I'll take care of it.

The butler-style man, called Sebastia, was forced to take Rondo wandering into some separate room.

I knew it.

Rondo is losing his power as a surrounding man.

Shit. I can't stop having a bad feeling earlier.

"Oh, what about that Master Rondo?

"Nothing to do with you, is it? Let's move on to the question."

Then Elizabeth asked me a few questions.

One word of Elizabeth, one word sounds like a sharp blade. All those mean questions that trap and make inconsistencies.

My nerves are soaked.

But it's okay. I live to have simulated a lot with Mr. Gill.

So far, I should have been able to answer without making a big mistake.

"Huh, you've been practicing a lot. I commend you."

"Fuck, I'm serious about practicing!

"Huh. Well, fine. Pass. I'll put you in my faction. If it were you, people in low-ranking houses like you would pay up front, but it's special."

"Oh, thank you"

I did.

Disgusting things to say, but I managed to successfully dive into the Elizabeth faction.

What more to do......

I'd like to explore the location of the safe if I can afford it, but that's next time. I have priorities.

We need to get Mr. Tilea back to the store as soon as possible.

"Dear Elizabeth"

"What?"

"Actually, I had something for you after this. It's a little early, but I was wondering if I could spare you..."

"Well, wait. I want to show you something."

"Oh, really? I'd love to see it, but I really don't have time..."

"What? You have something that takes precedence over me while you stay in my camp? You're going to be a lot more busy."

Elizabeth's eyes connect.

Not good. If Elizabeth has a bad mood, she has no ex or child. There will be no other conversations here.

"I'm sorry. Nothing took precedence over Elizabeth."

"Naturally. Then follow me."

Follow Elizabeth and walk.

Exit the party venue and enter the main house.

I was able to dive into your home.

This...

Perhaps a great opportunity to explore the location of the safe today. Change your plans ad hoc.

I'm going to check out the sights in the room.

Yeah, as expected, or that's the Elizabeth Mansion.

The main house was decorated with narrow, paintings and sculptures.

I guess it's all first-class.

You'll never get all this stuff, in an ordinary nobleman. It is an alcudas royal palace condiment and an unmistakable level.

"Oh, you're eager to observe. Well, I can't help but be surprised at the magnificence of my mansion."

"Ha..."

I got a dry laugh at Elizabeth's mistake.

I've seen some of the world's highest treasures. To the extent of the money we have here, it looks like a lot of money.

"... you don't like it. What are those eyes!

"also, sorry"

No. I almost bought Elizabeth's misfortune again. I can't wait for such triviality to discourage espionage.

Let's get our minds together.

And how long do you walk?

The pepper at the main house. It came pretty far back.

And reach a slightly dim room.

It's a landscape room.

This room has a staircase leading down to the basement.

The basement?

Further down the stairs.

"Hey, hey, where are you going?

"Nice place."

Elizabeth laughs lusciously.

Horrible. I've never seen anyone smile so horribly.

My heart jumps.

Elizabeth has ruled the school with fear. In a decent man, I can't even look him in the eye. The political opponents have killed all of them.

Could it have been reckless?

I thought Elizabeth didn't trust me.

Sixth sense tells.

Kill me.

You can never investigate the location of a treasure trove in this state. Instead of gaining trust, I even feel in danger.

Let's get back out for today.

Little by little, little by little, we need to start where we can get in and let them trust us without discomfort. It's a partition.

"Oh, you know, Dear Elizabeth, I feel sick, so I'd like to spare you some time"

"Oh yes. Then rest here."

"This is... underground."

"Well, don't stop."

Chi, hey......

He grabs me by the shoulder and pushes me around.

I can't resist. Elizabeth pulls me straight ahead.

And... we arrived at the bottom level.

What, here?

Dim, creepy.

The ground is perfectly damp, and it smells like rotten raw waste. On the front, there is also sewage flow.

I don't think it's Elizabeth's mansion.

"Oh, you know, I feel really bad. Let me go home."

"No."

"I'm leaving!

"Look, look!

Elizabeth grabs me in the face and forces me to turn my face to the sewage.

"Hey, what is it? It's dark and it doesn't look good."

"Then take a closer look"

Allows the body to approach dirty water.

Smells like your nose bends over.

Sewage is dark and cloudy. It was about fifty centimeters deep underfoot, and there were puffy and inexperienced objects floating around.

"Hey, what is it, here! It even floats white weird stuff?

"Don't you know?

"Yes, sir"

"Here, take a good look. Ah!!

"Ahhh!

Elizabeth drove me into the sewage.

Ugh, that's disgusting. Dirty.

The water is cloudy, and most importantly, the smell is terrible.

Shake off the trash that hangs around.

Hmm!? This...... take something white on your clothes.

This is not garbage. Could it be bones?

Besides, it's not a man's bone...

The moment I recognize it that way, I look around closely.

Bone, bone, bone wreckage.

Some of them kept people's prototypes in recent ones.

"Oh, oh, my God..."

"Hehe, I finally understand. Yes, everything here is a corpse."

Elizabeth talks a lot, as if she were talking in the weather.

Ugh, corpses. The body is full.

"Ugh, wow!

I throw up unexpectedly. The puke floats in the dirty water. From the pasta I just ate, I threw up so much that my stomach came from it.

Ha, ha, ha.

Ugh, yeah, my God.

This is the execution site of the Elizabeth family.

"Hey, why?

"Why... hehe, you think I'm stupid?

"What!?"

"Rondo the Dumb may have been deceived, but I am not. Mine out of the territory? You want to join my faction because you're rich? It's all bullshit. I've been taking everything back since Rondo talked to me."

Oh, it was sweet.

Elizabeth was seeing through this operation.

"Chi, no. I really..."

"No kidding. Yes! Let's do this shit. Oh!! Don't mock me. Ooh. I don't know, I'm about to spy on you. Fuck you, just don't do it! 'Cause I'm gonna whisk you down real tight. Oh!

Elizabeth shakes her hair and dews her anger. You look like a ghost.

Shit, shit. Elizabeth is seriously hung up. No matter how much you put it, you no longer have ears to listen to.

Escape.

trying to dash to the exit,

"Asshole, you think you can get away with it!!

"There he is!

Something hit one of the escorts at the same time as Elizabeth's roar. Something round and stiff hits my forehead and I'm about to fall over.

What is it?

Keep your forehead down, and gaze.

Come on, this!

"Rondo!"

"Hehe, that's right, it's dumb Rondo. I was blinded by the gold and caught on to the enemy's ploy. Fools."

... it was a lifetime.

Rondo's face was distorted by fear. The eyes are out of focus and the tongue is dripping. What the hell is the end of the line?

Wow. Whatever the motive, I was so devoted to Elizabeth. I didn't like him, but I felt sorry for him when this happened.

"Hey, I can't believe I cut my people off so easily..."

"Hehe, what are you talking about? Because you served me for a long time. This is still a sign of warmth. I killed you without torturing you."

"Ho, are you serious?

"Yep. It's done to this extent because it's a chombo on my side. I am harsh on those who are pointing their blades. Look around you."

See what Elizabeth points to.

There's a body.

I knew that.

So, but it's not just a body.

This...

I don't understand. I don't want to understand. Is there something so different in this world?

"Oh, have you finally noticed? Yes, he cut off his hands and feet, crippled his eyeballs, sniffed off his nose, and burned his throat and ears with poison."

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Hehe, a human pig."

"Hey, hey, hey!!

I exclaimed.

I couldn't help but scream.

"Terrible, terrible. Terrible. Terrible! It's not what humans do. You are the devil. What did this girl do?

"It defied me. Enough."

"Don't be silly! I will not forgive you. You will definitely be heavenly punished! God forbid."

"Heh heh, heavenly punishment. Nothing has ever stopped me before. Previously, and always will. It's God's will."

Elizabeth, arrogantly and naturally.

I thought he was a bad guy. So I also helped with this robbery plan.

See the bodies floating around you.

All are badly damaged. How much torture I was tortured and how much pain I was in. It must have been hard. It must have been painful.

Nature and tears spill potatoes.

I might have misjudged. This guy can't stop being a bad guy. This guy, this guy shouldn't live.

It's the righteousness of evil.

I can't forgive you. I can't forgive you.

I stare at Elizabeth with hateful eyes.

"Oh, you've finally expressed your true nature. Those eyes are lovely."

"I'll kill you. 'Cause I'm gonna kill you."

"Hehe, be honest that way. Well, stupid like a blonde little girl. Honestly, but it's a disgrace."

Blonde little girl!?

You mean Mr. Tyrea.

"What are you going to do with Mr. Tyrea?

"Hehe, of course I'll tear you apart with your silver-haired little girl"

"It's no use. I can't break that sister's bond to a piece of junk like you."

"Hehe, I don't know about that. However, I failed before when I tried to get things done with the acquisition (ame). It didn't look like a wasp. I still have to munch."

"Munch? What are you doing!

"Yeah, I'll torture you. I will torture that energetic weather sister to the full. Can you stand the pain without having to fall into gold?" Please, let me kill my sister. "

What is this guy talking about!

Such an imitation to someone so kind and warm in heart......

My head is going to boil with anger.

"I will never let that happen! I won't allow it. 'Cause if I get my hands on those two, I'm not just gonna do it!

"Hehe, you're brave. But not if you're worried about people. You're in the same spot now."

"What!?"

"Hehe, if today wasn't a party, I would have tortured you myself. It's a shame ~. Well, you can't have the lead role absent. Evines!"

"Ha. Here."

"Eveens, as usual"

"I'll take care of it. So, lady, how about this one level?

"Right - I'd like to call it the maximum level. No, that doesn't fit my feelings right now."

"So..."

"Yeah, please be the strongest and at the best level. I'm looking forward to updating my records. Don't break it easily. Taste the despair carefully. And the last thing that breaks my heart is... kushi."

So Elizabeth and her escorts went out of this room. The only thing left is a torture-like man called Evines.

Ha, ha, ha, we have to do something.

Elizabeth does. I'll definitely do it.

Mr. Tilea, Mr. Tilea is in danger.

We have an emergency. I have Ortizio's help.

I rapidly increase my magic and try to send distress signals......

"Oh, that, some magic is good..."

"Haha, you can't work out magic, can you? Magic students like you are tortured here. It's not like I didn't seal the magic!

That's what Evines said with a high laugh.