Egret

Chapter 27. The Eucharist

After crying out loud, Chechnya hesitated without raising its head. His hands were covered with a wet, salty mask. It was because I let go of my tears.

Soon Judas turned his head to the voice emanating from her mouth.

“Chechnya Charlotte. ”

It's a rule to hide your identity at a masked party, but if you find an opponent you like, you can take off your mask and give him a name.

That's how it goes in the relationship of the raw sites. Every woman in this party came out wearing pretty clothes and getting makeup that suits her, even if she's wearing a mask for a relationship she doesn't know about.

Chechnya cries and smiles with a messy face.

“That's my name. I've already seen the bare face. ”

Judas, who did not expect to reveal his name immediately, was silent, and she lifted up her mask and covered the face of the road.

“You don't have to tell me. I'm happy enough to meet Jude today. ”

“Umm. I'm sorry. ”

Even though the opponent first stated his name, he did not respond to it, which meant refusal.

Judas had no intention of revealing his identity. Chechnya refused to be honest without thinking about it or turning to the fisherman.

“It's okay. I didn't mean it differently. ”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. Just..... ”

I didn't know that I would be so distracted by an opponent who didn't know his face or name.

Chechnya was the daughter of a merchant, although she had a noble title, and a thoroughly realistic girl who thought time and investment were necessary to make Bondi feel better.

“I wish I was just a friend." ”

"Friend?"

Judas stares at her with a slightly unexpected gaze.

If you always wanted to approach something or exclude relatives who naturally led to a military relationship, it was the first time you asked me to be friends without any purpose.

‘Wigdrasil can be called a sincere friend. ’

Thinking about the first naked Saint in his second life, he reached out his hand first. When he was overwhelmed by his curious mood, Chechnya, who thought he had put a burden on the silence, hurried to shake his hand to say it was okay.

“At the end of the party. ”

“Huh?”

“I'll send an invitation in my name. I'll see you then.”

Nobles do not invite each other home unless they have a dizzying friendship with the common people. The eyes of Czechoslovakia, noticing its meaning, opened round.

“As a friend.”

A child who has not been greedy will be rewarded for wishing for a bigger reward.

Czechoslovakia opened its mouth without even realizing it.

“Then today……. ”

"Will you dance with me? ’

I lost what I should have said. Not only her, but also some people around her, forgot what to say and turned their heads in a blunt gaze. Strange static flowed only around where they stayed.

A black cat mask with long curled black hair followed by a half-covered face, the laced corset dress was a luxurious blend of red and black fabric. A long waist ribbon and a yellow bangle wrapped around the wrist caught my eye, like a mermaid's tail fin.

Suddenly, the woman who showed up at the party seemed to be a doll that the workshop master owed with great care.

It was also reminiscent of a black cat with a red ribbon on its face. Her courageous and elegant walks amazed those around her in unison.

It was certainly not a sensual body. But the taller, more resilient white skin than all the women, and the close beauty between the girl and the woman, made her shine.

When she stood in front of Judas and Chechnya, Chechnya was shattered like a soldier looking for a general.

"Like someone else in the world. ’

I wore the same black hair, the same mask, the same beautiful dress, but I never realized that it could be so different.

She came straight to Judas without giving anyone an eye. Then I opened my mouth without even bothering Czechoslovakia to see if I wanted to know.

“Sorry I'm late. ”

Judas also recognized her at a glance. I didn't know even if I tried not to.

He was convinced that her alias would have been easily matched, even if it had not been the name on the bid.

“Are you here, Chris? ”

I also remembered Cristina's tender response and her unspoken purchase.

Cristina R. Delphia. It was the appearance of a woman with arrogance and nobility who best suited the concept of a party called Black Lady.

* * *

Meanwhile, Isota, who seemed to be stuck in place due to the shock of being refused a dance request, turned around and crossed the party hall. I didn't even think about enjoying it because of my headaches and anger.

‘How dare you refuse me? ’

That too, Chechnya, because of her.

If the emotion she used to feel was as bitter as it is now, it was dirty and unpleasant.

‘Ha! What are those arrogant eyes? ’

A golden pupil who looked down cold as if he knew everything. The moment I saw him, I was scared as if he had something bad to do.

Isota was a noble daughter of a fairly influential family in the system. There was no man cold to her who grew up as beautiful and beautiful as a trembling flower among other male brothers.

So I was angry with Judas, who refused himself, rather than Chechnya, which had nothing to do with Yalmib. I felt like I was going crazy because of the snow that was shining cold beyond the mask.

Isota murmured biting her nails.

“..... because I found out who he was. ”

All you have to do is cry to your father and hang him. Anyway, all the people who attended this masked party are young people who have just reached the age of majority or who don't have a job like this. The heads of each family are so young that they can trample them without difficulty.

As she thought so, the shadow of a person fell over her back.

“That's hard. ”

“ ……?! ”

Immediately, Isota, who was almost startled by the low voice that came to her ears, closed her mouth and looked back.

A tall man was spinning towards her. The mask worn by a man was an animal mask that shaped horses among animals, and that playful choice made Isota even creepier.

“Well, what is it? You.”

“The Masquerade Man. Hi-huh. ”

“What the fuck. ”

Well, the sound of all this kicked up Isota's throat. In her outrageous speech, the maskman pretends to draw the arms of the friend who was next to her.

“This guy's a camel maskman! ”

“...... It's not embarrassing, Mr. Horse. ”

“What do you think? Images are important in places like this. Know that, Mr. Bell. ”

‘You should have just introduced me as Bell from the beginning.' ’

The friend who was dragged to the horse was really embarrassed. Isota, who frowned, looked at Bell, who was ashamed, realizing that his skin was unusually frightening.

‘I heard there is brown skin in the desert tribe. ’

It was the first time I actually saw it. Although Bourne didn't seem to be able to reveal my country of origin in its entirety, a young man named Bellan kept a camel mask without knowing it.

Another group of people next to the bell shook their heads excitedly.

“Oops. Images are important. Stupid image, long gone. ”

“Why do I have such a long image in you...? ”

This time, I was a woman in a pretty amber dress, and like Bell, my skin color was dark.

Two desert tribesmen came dressed to suit their clothes and stuck together, so Isota looked like a lover to me.

“What are you guys? Is there anything you can say to me? ”

Asked by Isota, who calmed down his surprise, the young man in the mask speaks brilliantly.

“Yes, there is. ”

“What is it?”

“I told you before. The man you're trying to approach. ”

Zec

Suddenly, because of the words he put his face in front of his nose, Isota panicked and took a step back.

I was even more terrified when I saw a horse's mask coming out of my mouth like a real horse.

“I'm interested in……, I am. ”

“Yes?”

The moment Isota blinked like a blind man. I only focused on the mask, and I wanted to hear the nonsense.

I recalled what I had just said kindly for her.

“I have a special interest in Jude. ”

“Nee?”

“So I don't want you to think about avenging yourself. You're not going to be gentle, but I'm still a little concerned. ”

A smiling illusion arises when the horse mask hits. Isota blushes with a red face.

“It's all, it's all you, it's me, it's a man..... ”

“Yes, why is that? My body and mind are already hers. ”

“Hi-yah.”

She closed her mouth with her hands, thinking she had heard the story of abstinence that should not be heard.

‘Well, sometimes I hear that there are people with this perverse tendency! ’

Within the empire of believing in the divine, the naïve, the homosexual, was strictly forbidden. Especially among the nobles, it was a topic that was not in their mouths, so it was hard to deal with as a freshly anointed isota.

Above all, it was the first time I had actually seen a person with such a tendency.

‘What is it? Isn't Chechnya going well with that bitch? I mean, it was weird not being in my flirtation. ’

In my confused head, I came to the wrong conclusion. In the meantime, the young man kept talking to persuade her.

“So I want you to turn your attention away. ”

“I'll do it! I'm not interested in that... run! ”

“Oh?”

I asked with a glare of words.

“Really?”

“I don't even want to care anymore, so. ”

“Yes.”

“Joe, love the good news! ”

After all, Isota couldn't stand it and ran past them.

Bell mutters timidly as she gazes at her back.

“…… Look, I think it's completely misleading. ”

“I told you to do it on purpose. It's kind of like that, but when you try to provoke it, it's more claws, and it's running. It bothers me when things get bigger. ”

“Ah.”

“And since I swore allegiance to the lord, I'm sure he has a special interest. The misunderstanding is with her. Didn't I say something wrong? ”

“Still, I don't think you'd be feeling well if you knew..... ”

“All you have to do is shut up, Mr. Bell. ”

The horse adds with a mixed laugh voice.

“And, of course, your adorable spirit lady. ”

“Oops, oops. Damunda, shut up. ”

“That's nice."

The words stroke the girl's head and this time I heard a familiar voice from behind the young man.

“You guys too? ”

I didn't have much work to do. It was a bicycle that remained in the Udookerni position.

Baikal, who watched what they did around Isota from beginning to end, sighed absurdly.

“I invited you, but I didn't call you to spread rumors. It's a masked party that doesn't know who each other is, but please refrain from creating strange images for the lord. ”

“Hey, how long has it been? N-no, Carl. ”

A masked young man greets me in a very nice tone.

Reviews

* * Ballerina Top by Boutique

It leads straight to the next side!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like