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Episode 120: In the Black Rose Blooming Hall ③

Alirai Country, Zarish Mansion, 21: 00 - -.

The women are talking in a small voice.

Everyone who is a servant and a gem (collection) turns on a lamp in the bedroom of a large room and tells a secret story. The subject, of course, concerns my husband, who usually looks like he is.

"I wonder what's wrong, Master Zarish"

"Something frightened me... and I saw Pussy standing in front of the door."

Yeah, and everyone frowned and gave an anxious look.

Puseli is a fierce man (if any) with the title Knight of the Black Rose and second only to Zarish in melee fire and defense. While armored by an iron wall, the Horseback Assault (Charge) by calling the phantom beast also puts a big hole in the sturdy wall.

Hard to think about, if normal, such as using that girlfriend for security until morning.

"But there was no strange sign, was there?

"Yes, nothing responded. That's what I went to tell him, but he didn't step out of the room..."

They wonder why they're scared of things they can't even find in the future. Well, it might be more impossible to make predictions, such as the Magic Dragon exerting every detection inhibition on the entire mansion.

Face to face, then slowly everyone sees in the same direction. At the end of that gaze was an unmanned bed with some beautiful flowers on it. Evelyn - with the nickname Eve, she's gone now.

It used to be scorned for its lowest fighting power, but I never thought it would be such a goodbye. Isn't it the way the nightmare itself ends, such as being pierced through the chest by my husband, Zarish?

"But oh, did I say Uridora and Mariabelle... one more person, there's an empty jewelry box (collection), right?

"Why, absolutely, it's me... if this horoscope was off..."

The oldest woman walks over and holds to her busty chest as she sweats to her forehead. The girl, a people of the dunes, leaked a cry that she clung to and pushed to kill.

Long and cold nights have just begun.

But at least they'll get some rest on a warm bunk.

Kaa, and the crow rang on the roof even though it was night.

The voice contains some sympathetic sound.

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It's okay, it's okay. I have no problem with anything.

I have a calm head, as usual, and I have nothing to fear.

Next to the bed, Zarish was nodding and squeaking on the floor.

The surroundings are surrounded by blue and white phosphorescence, emitting a slight noise of yin and yin. This is his unique first skill of protecting himself from all external enemies.

Recently acquired, this is called [realm sealing] and has the effect of absolutely protecting one's defined realm. Because it prevents all damage and even has the effect of completely blocking information, it is commonly used in secret discussions with neighbouring countries.

I've never tried it, but perhaps even against the army, this defense won't break.

No one can beat him.

That's a fact everyone knows.

Right now, however, he nodded to the floor and just kept exercising defensive skills enough to beat the army as well.

See the bed properly.

The futon that has been turned down to half is no longer wet with blood, making me wonder if the earlier array is hallucinating.

Yes, it's a hallucination I saw because I was spiritually involved. Otherwise, it's weird. My men use horoscopes with a high degree of accuracy, and if you have intruders, you should be able to find them soon.

I thought so and decided to wake myself up slowly. My bladder is at its limit because I've been drinking too much and it's time to get out of the room.

I hate it so much. I can't wait to get out of my room right now. But I couldn't leak it by mistake, so I exhaled and then got up.

Then untie the [realm sealing] and head to the door in a dangerous foothold.

Ha-ha-ha. My breath starts getting rough again. Beyond this there should be a black rose knight, Pseli, guarding it. But will she still be there? Not a single sound from earlier, which in turn drives anxiety.

Touch the limp knob and press down.

The cold outside air from the hallway touches my cheeks as the door opens. The humidity makes it lukewarm and lukewarm to the neck.

A woman standing undisturbed in a dark hallway...... psylli.

She looks back slowly as she turns her back this way. In that slow motion, the heart began to squeal loudly.

"Oh, Master Zarish. How's it going?

He was turned on a grin that even remembered motherhood, which leaked his cheeks and deep breaths.

It's okay, it's okay. She keeps it under control by the ring. Even if something dangerous appeared, he would risk his life to protect Zarish. She's a much more dependable woman than her halfway lover, friend, etc.

I'm in a position where I can never look weak, but if I've shown so much ugliness, I can't help it. I let out some feminine screams earlier, like when I changed my blood phase and she jumped in... let's forget about that.

"Follow me. I want to go to the bathroom."

"Yes, we will be with you"

The reply paid off my anxiety badly.

Walking with someone is a terrible relief.

As he approached the corridor and reached a corridor lined with columns without walls on one side, Zarish was feeling much better.

Beyond the roof is a rainy night, wetting trees and grass. One of them, the one with the lizard, catches my eye.

"Are you a black rose... are you going to wear flowers this year?

"You will smoke water well this time of year and put flowers on at the end of the rainy season. We've been withering buds (stumps) for a while now without flowering, but I'm sure this year..."

Say it, Pseli stops the words.

Memories ahead are sealed by Zarish. On the well-bloomed day of the Black Rose, he trapped the clan that was in this mansion.

There are many who hold grudges, only in the once glorious house. They were invited, bleeding with blood, and finally he mowed everything. Other than that black rose knight, Pseli.

That was a miserable night, and at the same time a night when we got superb gems.

In retrospect of that time, he touched a round, swollen bud. The size of garlic and wet water droplets are unexpected weights.

"Dear Zarish, it is forbidden in the hall to touch you with flowers."

"... Ha"

Grab a grip. The buds (stumps) cut a thousand short and make a bottling noise to the ground. I smiled back at the end of my mouth, meaning I'm the master of this hall.

Then Pseli looks faceless and quietly bows her head. I know even giving my husband a sad look is disrespectful.

But Fuji Zarish thinks. I wonder if their resentment mowed that day is still swirling to this hall.

As usual, I don't care, but tonight I feel really sharp. That's why I keep my mouth shut about what I thought was rare for him.

"Sometimes, there are ghosts in this hall... no, is there an abominable inheritance or something?

"Huh? Yeah... I was also asked when I was a child, so I was wondering if I could live up to Master Zarish's expectations"

Tingling and Zarish react.

That's a dark story, but because Pseli gave him a happy look.

Hair reminiscent of the night darkness curls up and covers her cheeks. I'm tangling my wavy back hair to the shoulders and backs of my maid's clothes... yes, it looks like I'm looking at that black rose.

She reaches into the rain.

The sandy rain hit the maid's clothes, spreading the potatoes and black stains. The atmosphere as a storyteller is somewhere mysterious, and he listens.

"We swear allegiance only to our country. Therefore, we do not have the Lord. - We have such a home lesson."

Yes, because you know it, Zarish took it by force. their blood, and the Black Knight (Pseli), the superb fruit produced.

I guess it's a unique idea of the bloodlines that have ruled the land since before it became king.

"But as we walked through a long history, a king appeared to stand over our Eighaan family. Now, what end do you think you've had?

"... I don't know. It's about you guys, I wouldn't have followed you in silence."

Yes, and she shakes her head vertically.

Looking in that direction pointing at her fingers, the earlier black rose was shaking in the rain.

"After a thousand days of fighting, I let a handful of blood muscles escape, all of them, to self-harm. Right in the garden."

Cold sweat floats slightly.

The sound of the rain intensifies, and I look at my hand, which I have gripped my buds with earlier.

It leaves a black pigment on your hand, and the chipped petals are like garbage. A tremor ran unexpectedly at my fingertips as the curse and thunder sounded.

"You think the bright roses have discolored black since you inhaled the blood of your ancestors? The flower words... I was wondering if you'd like to hear them."

The vividity of her voice is hard to think of as picturesque. And dark, dark eyes are just a little fun.

It makes me feel like I got something horrible because of my mind. What did you think of that look on his face, Puselli smiled and put her arms down from the rain.

"Therefore, it is the first time Master Zarish has welcomed the Lord. Hehe, did you live up to your expectations?

"... oh"

Why... why...

I've lived here for four years, so why are we talking about it tonight...!

A glimmer of light strikes the ground and makes his face float white for only a moment that he should not have listened.

Around, and the sound of thunder rang from afar.

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Hiding in the hallway pillar, me and Shirley are asking how things are going.

Anyway, Zarish is bringing that woman around, and she has trouble getting her hands on it. Well, I don't have a hobby for scaring women other than him.

But it's an array, you say it's fluffy that it's a spiritual body, and I don't really rely on my feet. It and Shirley are holding both shoulders, and looking back, fluttering and every garment, she floats into the universe.

Oh, is it somehow close to what it feels like when you're swimming in the pool?

and voices echo from communication (chat) at that time.

"Hmm, this guy's got a good character."

"Ah, Marie. Is HQ finally back together?

Closer to this Zarish mansion, Marie, Uridora and Eve are building their headquarters. Everything in the mansion is monitored and, of course, their conversation is out of order.

"Yeah, it was terribly destructive. My stomach still hurts, so much so that I thought maybe my abs would collapse."

"I laughed off, too. Wow, this video magic thing. It seems too funny and haunting."

"I didn't know it was magic I could enjoy so far. Well, it's time for the next interesting video."

Oh, my audience asked me to replace you. Besides, I can even hear you eating something from earlier... but of course you have mine left, right?

More than that, I'm just a little concerned about what Marie said earlier.

"A good character, you mean that Mr. Pselli?

"Yeah, a good story would have a nucleus, wouldn't it? Don't just scare me and satisfy me. We're on our way to the next step."

Ooh... Mr. Elf is starting to stick to the odd part.

Well, sometimes it was rainy season, because I've been reading books. Then I went to visit a huge theme park, and it's strange if my eyes are fattened by the storytelling and quality.

Then I'd like to cooperate for Mr. Elf's sake. [M]

Eve, listening to the conversation, raised her voice as she ate bread or something.

"But Zarish's ring... [You're Mine (Engagement)] is a dominant skill, but I can't convince you to have that one."

Wow, you got a light expose on the secrets of your skills.

Well, I can't help it. It was Zarish who removed the ring with Eve, and it should be considered karma.

"Yeah, well, I'm sorry about her, but I need you to help me out."

Looking back to Shirley, the blue sky eyes opened in a puffy and strange way.

All the actors have to do is add a bloody story to this mansion.

Completed it will surely go deep and deep through Zarish's mind.

I enjoyed the story deeply, and the half fairy elf snapped his neck.