74 – Disaster (2)

As they descended from the sky, they smelled like flowers. The petals that were blown away by the wind made it possible to follow the trajectory of the wind with the eyes and decorated the world colorfully.

Asphodel, the city of unfading flowers.

There was a witch who created the city’s flower gardens. It’s a little harsh to call it ‘old’, but the past is full of faded memories.

The witch left the village after presenting a field of flowers that would never wither to the villagers who had treated them with great hospitality.

Her name is Akera.

The last human being to pass the sage’s ordeal.

No longer, Lillia’s teacher.

Lilia got off her broomstick and wandered around the flower field like a child.

“Umm~ It’s been a while since I smelled this flower. I heard it’s good to smell it anytime. How is it? I like it.”

“Yes, people with pollen allergies will never come if it smells like this.”

“Hey, is that the first thing you say? Enjoy more!”

“I’m already enjoying it.”

I walked behind her, smelling a scent that was somehow familiar to me. Among the many scents mixed together, the scent of daffodils stood out exceptionally.

This must be the first place you came to. But my sense of smell remembered the scent of this flower field.

I walked closer to Lillia to remember the scent.

I grabbed Lillia’s arm as she slowly moved forward, and buried her head in the nape of her neck.

“Hey!”

Then he took a deep breath. It was filled with the scent of incense from a flower garden.

Ah, it must have been this smell. One of her perfumes.

“Ah, it must have smelled like your perfume.”

“Hey you crazy bastard!”

Lilia quickly turned around and gave me a slap on the cheek.

It pays off pretty well if you slap once at a time to satisfy your curiosity. I’ll get better even if my eardrum is torn.

Through some miracle calculus, I’ve settled this deal as a good deal! I will use it again next time.

“You crazy pervert! If you have any questions, just say it! Don’t shoot your breath at my neck!”

“They say it’s worth seeing at first sight. As expected, experiencing it yourself is the best.”

“You’re crazy. You’re crazy… You really have a problem with me.”

“I’m glad I didn’t do this in the middle of a busy street.”

“Are you proud of that?”

Lillia pinched my nose and twisted it.

“Oops!”

“This was playing on the bed all the time and fell out… Whoa… Did my flesh smell that good? Huh?”

“It’s not the smell of flesh, it’s the smell of perfume… It hurts, take it off quickly.”

“That’s it!”

Lilia, instead of releasing her pinched hand, she turned it in an arrogant direction, increasing her pain.

She held me by the nose as if she was dragging me by the leash. I literally had my nose pierced and couldn’t overcome the temper of this violent master and just followed him.

A sharp pain spreads through his nose.

“It’s been a while. Lilia. And Eva.”

As she walked down the street, she caught her eye as she was leisurely enjoying tea with a white table open in the middle of a flower field.

She closed her eyes as if enjoying the scent of tea mixed with the scent of flowers, and smiled resembling the subtle scent.

There was a noble and elegant atmosphere, but since the people in front of me were like this, I didn’t even get a chance to climb.

“Have you been getting along well, me? …What is it like now?”

“Please punish him for being a pervert.”

“I am being abused like this in return for quenching my little curiosity.”

“That’s right… I’m glad you look good.”

She brought up the story of her mother, so I thought she would go to her parents’ house right away, but I didn’t expect her to see Presia first.

“By the way, Lilia, I met my mother before I met you.”

“…That’s right.”

“She says she hasn’t seen her since she left.”

“Is that so…? Ahahahaha, as you know, trials are really busy…”

“And I don’t think he said anything about Eva either.”

No, what are you talking about?

She couldn’t send her face directly to her parents’ house due to distance or route problems, but I remember that her letter was sent every time. But won’t you talk about me?

Then how are you going to introduce yourself to people you don’t know about?

I took a few steps back and pulled her nose out of Lillia.

“You say you’re worried about traveling alone. Didn’t you explain anything? Oh, don’t worry. I didn’t explain Iva first, because you have something to do with it.”

I cast a look of contempt at Lillia, revealing my sense of betrayal.

“…Are you ashamed of me?”

“Oh no, Iva. That’s not it.”

“Wow… You said you ran away without seeing my mother’s face? Ji didn’t say anything. Wow… Wow…”

“No, that’s it. There’s something like that.”

It wasn’t me who should be nervous seeing my mother, it was her. I held a sigh at the truth that made my teeth tremble.

It was a fact that will all be revealed someday, but why did you believe in it and be so shameless? I still have no regrets.

“Ehh… This is what the master is.”

This time, as if Lilia had nothing to say, she quietly came to my side and touched her hand.

“That’s… That’s it, Eva.”

Okay, let’s hear what your excuses are.

Lilia dyed her face red and grabbed my hand. I looked down at her and looked at her. Beautiful eyes that are more colorful than a field of flowers filled my eyes.

“Honestly, it was a bit embarrassing.”

“Oh sh*t.”

I was speechless at the clear and simple answer. To be honest, I can’t say anything.

“Oh, welcome. Would you like some tea?”

“I’ll eat well, Mr. Fresia.”

As I watched the crimson waves fill the teacup held out in front of me, I looked back on the past.

Why should I be treated as something embarrassing?

As I traced back the origins, the memory of talking naked from the first meeting surfaced.

It’s embarrassing.

I wouldn’t even tell you.

I nodded her head lightly to understand, then looked at Precia.

When her eyes met, she smiled and still had a strange grace.

“This, it seems that the owner did not take good care of the servant. How about this. My servant…”

“No.”

Lillia wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her head against her chin. I usually say it hurts, but today it didn’t feel that big because it was kindly put on. It just felt a bit heavy.

“…I see.”

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Precia turned away from us and drank the tea. She must have thought she was trying hard to capture her expression, but she didn’t miss her firm smile for a moment.

I thought it would be tiring to be popular. Even if I intervene at the beginning of the original work, how many women have I flirted with before that?

It seems that her feelings for Amarilia have not yet been completed.

“Then, let’s talk about it in earnest.”

As soon as the president clicked his fingers, several petals that were flying in the wind suddenly stopped moving.

The petals, which are more colorful than a rainbow, draw a graceful line as if conducting an orchestra.

The trajectory quickly became clear, creating a gin for magic.

The number of petals wandering around gradually increases. The thick scent of flowers swirls around the tip of the nose.

The petals covered the table, covered the sky, and eventually even the sound. The sound of insects’ wings, the rustling of grass, and even the chirping of birds were eaten away by the scent of flowers.

Did you draw a magic circle multiple times by treating petals as pseudo-dolls? Also, the puppeteers are great.

“With this, you don’t have to worry about being eavesdropped on or being seen. Now, let’s talk about it.”

“Humanly, shouldn’t my master perform flower-related magic? Why does the Witch of the Silver Lion use flower magic?”

“…Just, isn’t it pretty?”

“Lillia is prettier when she usually spreads it out… Aah, don’t press it down with your chin, dude!”

“There’s nothing I can’t say to the president. Let’s have a quick meeting.”

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Precia dipped her cup of tea with a big smile.

“Really, I have a good relationship. It’s much better than half a year ago. It’s a master-servant relationship that makes me happy just looking at it. Very good.”

“It’s really good, right? I’m suddenly kidnapped, or my master-servant contract is suddenly terminated, and my name is put in a document under you, isn’t it?”

“I’m taking it for granted. I’m the president. I don’t do anything demeaning like that.”

You have to believe it when you say that. I also drank tea and moistened my dry mouth from the wind.

“Iva, I’m tea too.”

I raised my hand holding the teacup up in silence. I heard the sound of sipping liquid all of a sudden, so it must have been well communicated.

The cup was held in my hand again, and I poured tea into the empty cup.

Creating silence by listening to the small sound of water.

I put the main point in my mouth.

“We’re being chased by a necromancer right now. As you’ve all heard from Lillia, you already know that necromancer figured out my identity, and his execution power and status are so strong that he’s recently descended upon a new demon.”

Looking at the shimmering in this small teacup, I remembered the river of Whitrum.

An iron train that drove clouds over a deep blue river. A demon who tried to conceal everything in the world by submerging it in water.

The emotionless, cold devil, the terrible pain he felt inside.

Like the storm that raged in this small teacup, he is a person who can bring a storm into this world by treating it as a teacup.

“…I can see the danger just by hearing that. A necromancer who can use you and already has great powers without using you… Certainly, you deserve trouble.”

“He even cloned his personality and put it into a doll. No matter how many times he kills and kills, it doesn’t disappear.”

A heavy anguish began to surround the white table, as if the light atmosphere up until now had been eaten up by the scent of flowers.

“Replicating a personality…? Even if you’re a vampire or a blood mage, it won’t be easy to get that level of technique.”

“That’s why I’m asking the chairman like this despite the shame. Any hints to defeat that b*tch?”

“hahahaha, I must thank him. That flower witch bowed her head to me like this.”

“I didn’t lower my head.”

“hahahaha.”

“You didn’t lower your head?”

Does it matter whether you lower your head or not? Whatever it is, getting even one harvest is important.

Lilia’s head is quite expensive unlike mine, so I don’t think she’ll bow down easily. Well, this person who can’t get enough of Lillia will tell you everything anyway.

“Do you know his name? I’ll use my authority to find him as best I can.”

Take a look. Come on, give a helping hand. Well, Akera’s legacy is in mortal danger, and there’s no way she won’t help.

Frecia lifted her car with a leisurely smile again.

Lillia turned pale, she said as she clung her body to my head even more.

“Morbello!”

He stopped, and the chairman’s movement to bring the tea to his mouth stopped.

All the lofty expressions he tried to protect as much as possible collapsed, and only a distorted smile remained, staggering and continuing his life within that beautiful face.

“…You guys, what?”

“I don’t know, it’s Bane… It’s supposed to be a small figure with white hair and red eyes…”

Boom!

Freecia hit her desk hard. At the same time she cracked the white table and dropped a piece that collapsed downward like a broken ice sheet.

“That can’t be!”

Me and Lilia were taken aback by Fresia’s uncommon rage.

It’s strange.

Even in the original work, he showed a foolish side, but he was never overwhelmed with emotions. It’s the first time I’ve seen such anger.

“Isn’t it too much of a prank! No matter how much I coveted Iba, it’s not good to dig into people’s past and humiliate them like that!”

It’s strange. It’s so strange. Even so, the president of the Witches Association of Intellectuals. No matter what happens, she thinks as rationally as possible, and at the same time, she doesn’t let go of humanity.

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Precia is such a person.

“Wait a minute, Chairman. You’re making fun of me. We had no such intention…”

By the way, what is the name Morve, and why are we doing this now?

“If not, are you trying to tell me that my friend who died 30 years ago became a necromancer?!”

“…Yes?”

Even the sound of the wind blowing the petals was suppressed, and finally the scent of the flowers died. The culprit was Goyo. The suffocating silence killed the warm scent.

“Morbe is Akera’s classmate with me! She’s also a friend of Lilia’s teacher, but how could she be like that…”

Chalk.

The curtain made of flowers has been lifted. Again the miscellaneous sounds of the world began to roam around us.

“…That’s ridiculous.”

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Presia hugged her head. Between her slightly raised bangs, her eyes trembled, dominated by her confusion.

“Mi, I’m sorry. I’ll pretend I didn’t hear what you said earlier. I got too excited. I wonder if I said anything bad… I’m really sorry.”

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Precia took out her cane and swung it.

“Let’s talk again next time.”

As she swung her wand, her silvery wind enveloped her and her broken white pieces.

With the wind like silver silk, the trace of one person disappeared. Everything she brought with her was gone with the wind, and a beautiful daffodil adorned her empty space.

So, today’s Morbe emergency meeting came to an abrupt end like the wind.

I met Lilia’s eyes and tilted her head. Lilia tilted her head, as if not understanding why.

Without any income, we headed for Lilia’s home with only a bouquet of flowers.

**

Today is Lilia’s day.

The news from her guardian, Presia, was enough to make Lilia’s mother, who had been comforted only by making perfume for a while, fill her life.

What kind of food should I cook, what kind of clothes should I give him? What perfume would you like to present?

With that thought, my heart was racing.

It’s been over 3 years since I haven’t seen it.

Overwhelmed by the sweet sensation of being reunited with her grown daughter, she stared intently at her doorbell.

When are you coming? When are you coming?

As if even the sprout before seeing her flower was lovely, even the time she waited for her daughter became a spice that gave happiness.

In the evening before the sun turns red, when the sky is still blue.

The doorbell rang.

“Yes~ Let’s go~”

She said she wouldn’t get excited, but she couldn’t stop running.

“Is Lillia here?”

I opened the door with a smile that bloomed like a sunflower.

Still like a beautiful and neatly blooming lily, my lovely daughter stood with a bouquet of flowers.

“Uh, uh… Hi long time no see Mom? Ahahahaha…”

But she wasn’t the only one who came to her.

Lilia A figure crouching behind her and holding on to her shoulder.

“Hello.”

His voice was not typical of a woman, but rather low and harsh.

“Nice to meet you, Mother. My name is Iba.”

Monia, Lillia’s mother, stared at him.

It’s a man.

He is the man he warned and warned about.

However, he was slightly out of line at the age of warning.

Rather than the rugged body, the delicate and thin lines were still outstanding, and the eyes were sunken and decadent, but there was still a hint of youth.

He was definitely a boy, but he didn’t have the air of a boy.

“Lilia… No, I am being taken care of by my master. Please take good care of me.”

“Kuh, keuh… Let me introduce you to my mother. This is my servant, Iba.”

She choked her breath.

“Joe, servant…? Servant? Slave?”

A strange-looking boy with a flirtatious personality, even a slave.

There was only one answer.

Lilia brought in her maid.

Monia, who wanted her daughter to grow up, but she didn’t want her to grow up like this, closed her eyes at the dizzying reality.

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