Being a Novel Antagonist
Episode 29's
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Agatha was on her way home from the mansion after she confirmed that Lucius had returned to the palace. He was so relieved that Lucius and Sheila were not on the same roof. No one needs to be a mind. It's just that what makes him wonder now is, why suddenly Diaz came to pick himself up by riding his own horse.
Well, even so Agatha did not bother. Maybe the duke ordered it. Because Diaz can't do anything without duke's permission.
The girl with the blue bead stared at the street crowd from the small window while propping up her chin. Nothing strange, until a familiar face was talking to someone. Agatha saw the figure of the woman talking about something serious. Like buying confidential information.
He watched the woman. Agatha was convinced that the woman wearing the robe was Margaret. On his head was clad in a black robe. However, his face was still visible from the side.
The girl asked the coachman to stop. He plans to find out what information the woman bought.
Moments later, Margaret appears to have successfully completed her negotiations. Then he left carefully.
Agatha immediately got off the horse-drawn carriage accompanied by Diaz just in case. While Lucy stays still in the horse-drawn carriage knowing nothing.
"Sir Marcello, stop that guy." Agatha's index finger was directed to the person who had just talked to Margaret. Quickly, the man was successfully snatched up by Diaz. Agatha ordered the middle-aged man named Diaz Marcello to take his captives to a deserted narrow alley.
"Tell me what that guy just bought?!" The girl pressed the nape of the bespectacled man before her. It looks like the man is very angry. He gritted his teeth. "Little kids like you better just play." The hardship.
Agatha slapped the man's cheek rough. "Say!" He raised his voice.
The man's forehead is wrinkled. "That's confidential. But if you want to pay more, then I'll say it." Bargainly.
Agatha grinned. "alright. I'll pay you." The blue girl took out two bags filled with gold coins. The coins he got from the results of winning the equestrian competition.
"One million gold coins."
"Then it's the same, I'm losing." Typal the man.
Agatha sighed. Trying to be patient. The girl again took out her third bag that she got from the casino.
"Two million gold coins."Hearing that nominal, the information seller man could not turn away. His eyes looked hungry at the three bags in Agatha's hands. He gulped his saliva. "Silent assault on the green area by the Florentine region tomorrow. And the Duke corruption scandal in the Firenz area." Throw-out.
"Green area?" Agatha's eyebrows raised next door.
"Yes, it's the nickname of the Rhodes region because the people there have beads and green hair. The two countries have been at war for a long time. I'm guessing, kids like you better just play." The light of the man with eyes that continued to stare faithfully at the pouch.
"True Miss, if I had anyone from the Rhodes area with green hair and beads who had visited the residence." Diaz strengthened the words of the man in glasses.
Green hair, green eyes and have been to the residence. Not wrong again, Steven's area will be attacked secretly. Thought the girl.
"Where is your family?" Agatha asked. There's no answer. "Where!"
"D-in the Penethes area of the capital center, the 8th district houses number 311." Fast on the pass.
"All right, Sir Marcello, let's go back."
"But Miss, this guy has seen our faces." Diaz said as he glanced at the person he wiped his arms around.
Just contact the information seller was surprised. His eyes glared perfectly. "Eh? It's not in agreement." His protest.
Agatha grinned."Of course it's in agreement. I'll send this coin to your family instead."
"Based on a fucking sneaky girl!" Bait the man as his body is dragged by Diaz.
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"Sir immediately returned to the royal mansion." Agatha's. He knew that the area must be the area that Steven lived in. Given that the man had a bead and green hair, and the reason for returning to the mansion was because he had seen Steven still in the mansion when he was going home.
It didn't take long to reach the mansion. Agatha's coming down. The girl accelerated her steps towards the study. Without a second thought he opened the door.
Inside Steven was sitting seriously while working on some papers. The man heard the door open. "Dear, what's wrong?" Ask her by trying to smile as usual.
Agatha approached the green man. "Steve listen! Your area will be attacked secretly."He said as he kicked the table.
The girl then explained what had happened in detail and meticulously. Steven listened to Agatha without turning to look at the girl's face. Despite having looked at her many times, Agatha was still very beautiful. Especially now, his face looked so serious when explaining an incident.
"...so it happened." Agatha finally finished explaining. "Steve, do you hear me?!" His forehead seemed to wrinkle when he realized Steven kept staring at him without blinking.
"Master Steve!!" The girl slightly raised her octave of voice. Steven shook his shoulders in surprise. In the next second, he took Agatha's fingers and then kissed the back of the girl's hand. "Just calm. Nothing's gonna happen." Throw-out.
Seeing that, the blue-faced girl forcibly took his hand. His face was a little embarrassed. "Nothing will happen! What if your area is really attacked and falls into the hands of enemy areas!" Annoyed Agatha. It crossed hands.
"The Crown Prince in my area is very clever. He can handle everything."Steven Sahut. He then stood up and gently rubbed Agatha's mane. "I'm glad you're worried about me."
"Huh."
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Meanwhile, the,
Breezy wind blows wiggling dry leaves from the branches of the dry tree. The leaf fell right on the head of a girl with a golden white mane. Sheila was sitting and drawing something on the fibrous paper. Next to her was a tall female servant who had been staring at the girl's activities.
"What did the lady do?" The 170 cm tall servant looked at the fibrous paper in Sheila's lap. His long head made it easy for him to peer into the paper.
"This is, do you think beautiful?" Doubtfully, Sheila showed the results of the picture. There he drew Lucius, Agatha and himself together. "How's it?" The girl repeated her question because there was no response from the waiter.
"What do you mean by your image, Miss?" Ask the waiter with his hair tied up who is still paying attention to the paper. "It's Mr. Lucius and Miss Agatha then it's me." The girl was embarrassed.
The tall servant was a little surprised. "Huh? What are you there for? Whether I am the companion of His Highness the Crown Prince is only Miss Carrol." Ask the waiter innocently.
Hearing the question, Sheila bowed lethargicly advancing her lips. "Can't I be your companion too?" the girl squeezed the drawing tool.
So shocked, the waiter immediately smothered his own mouth with both hands. His eyes let out a twinkle. "May Miss , of course you can. Miss is a beautiful person, kind and gentle. Anyone would like Miss." His words were too pleased.
Sheila's face is back. He smiles. "Thank you." He glanced at the picture he made.
"But will His Majesty Lucius accept Miss?"
The question again added to the burden of Sheila's mind. Can Lucius accept himself? Sheila's fingers rubbed gently the image of Lucius on the fiber paper.
"Of course." Slowly flowed.
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