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Ivew looked at the girl in front of him calmly although the girl's heart rumbled with nervousness as a grin was present on the girl's charming face. The girl's pomegranate bead looked calm but her body movements looked cautious. Some waiters came with food trolleys and tea cups. Warm steam appears to be billowing from the tea cup in front of the eyes but Ivew's emerald bead is more focused on staring at the movements of the noble girl in front of him.
“Hei Lolita!”
The pomegranate-eyed girl turned her head when she heard the voice of a young man from the front of the park calling her name. The smile present on his face looked at the young man who had the same hair color as him it was approaching. Ivew can only dangle a smile even though his heart continues to curse fate when he learns the owner of the voice is Leister who came with the same butterfly, Grein.
“Greetings, Young Master Leister,” said Ivew got up to greet the young man in front of him while Leister simply nodded and again told him to sit down.
“Did you say it?” leister whispered to Lolita who was sitting next to him. The pomegranate-eyed girl shook her head and began to drink tea in front of her another thing with Ivew who continued to pay attention to the movements of the two.
They get along and are very close. How much more information in the novel does not fit the reality. Inner Ivew sighed uneasily.
“Pardon us for taking your time out of the blue, Lady Mirabeth. But I think ... I should convey this, Lady.”
Leister started the conversation and looked at Ivew who was replying to her looking at the young man in front of her with a puzzled face. Lolita who sat in front of Ivew glanced at Leister who started drinking tea and Grein who was flying around. His pomegranate bead swept a glance around the gazebo ensuring the number of servants present and whispering to Ivew.
“Because Grein is interested in you I think Mr. Duke is watching you too, Ivew. The man will not ignore power or anything that could make his power go up.”
Leister nodded and confirmed Lolita's statement. Ivew's emerald eye beads widened and looked at the two Flowerlax nobles nervously. That means Ivew's move forward will be difficult because the Duke will watch over him especially the brother who can not always be present with him in because the young man also has to carry out the mission. Ivew sighed and clasped both of his hands tightly. Lolita glanced at Leister who remained calm beside her.
“I don't have any power, Young Master, Young Miss. And why is Grein interested in me? I'm just an ordinary country girl who likes to hunt, is there any other reason?” Ivew asked, trying to calm down.
Leister put down his teacup and glanced at Grein who was flying above his head. The silver-patterned red butterfly perched on the table next to Leister's teacup.
“Lady ... Grein is a family heirloom creature that is very sensitive to the smell of nature. Especially when we first met Grein, it was coming for you, wasn't it? It's possible that your strength hasn't risen yet, and look! In fact, Grein is near you again,” explains Leister who was nodded by Lolita as the silver-patterned red butterfly perched on the back of Ivew's hand and flapped its wings out a faint silver powder.
“I ... no we just don't want you to be taken advantage of by the power-hungry Duke's greed. Grein was just like a god to our family, a natural god who was always looking for a container for his power. Sooner or later he will surely realize your potential and ask you to join every dangerous mission,” added Lolita.
“Grein flew very quickly towards the Duke's study and I couldn't stop it much less the knight opened the door as I approached,” was obviously Leister while laughing awkwardly whereas Ivew could only sigh realizing the reckless nature of the young master in front of him.
“Hah .. forgive our carelessness, Ivew. But we will help you to avoid the duke's attention. And also .. we want you on our side. That's why we both call you right now, especially your brother will also be busy with his mission right?”
Ivew nodded upon hearing Lolita's question. The third conversation ended when a servant came and called Leister to meet the duke who was waiting for him. Lolita glanced at the silent Ivew and asked the girl to meet him again by sending him the location of the place and the time by mail. Lolita escorts Ivew to her beloved horse which is already waiting with the same knight who brought the horse before.
Lolita's pomegranate eyes looked warmly at Ivew who was bowing respectfully and moving apart. The sound of the horse's footprints echoed and Ivew sighed looking up at the twilight sky unaware of the amount of time he spent with the two Flowerlax nobles.
“I just adapted to this world and everything is getting more complicated! In fact, the world is running not in accordance with the original story, ” muttered Ivew began to accelerate the pace of his horse.
His emerald beads stared faintly at the towering great wall in the distance, the wall that protected them from the attacks of the monsters. Ivew guided his beloved horse into the stable and opened the door of the house by putting in a little mana.
A green light shot out from his palm and flowed towards the door. The door of the house opened and Ivew sighed again about to go up to his room on the second floor. Tired and sleepy to attack her, the girl climbed the stairs with a slightly blurry look.
His footrest on one of the stairs missed and Ivew immediately opened his eyes when he realized his body was about to fall downstairs. The girl immediately grasped the handle of the stairs along with a large hand of someone holding her back. Ivew's emerald bead enlarged upon seeing the figure helping him and then exclaimed in annoyance.
“Where have you been Veister?! There are a lot of problems that happened today and you-”
Ivew's exasperation was interrupted as he watched Veister's dusty condition and multiple blisters on the boy's forehead. Ivew immediately confirmed his footrest and walked towards his room followed by Veister calmly. Sitting on his bed Ivew felt his body slightly heavy. His emerald bead looked at the young man in front of him who sighed while using magic to clean up the dust and the rest of his injuries.
“I lost track of you on my way to the duke's office when I was right behind you two. There are traces of magic that make it difficult for me to trace your scent and presence. In addition, the silver-patterned red butterfly. There's something strange about that mansion, Ivew.”
Veister's voice sounded annoyed as he explained everything while looking at Ivew. The young man's two-colored bead was slightly gleaming as it sensed the strange flow around Ivew. The young man drew closer to Ivew and placed his hand on Ivew's forehead, drawing a brown glow from both of his hands and staring at Ivew sharply.
“There is a strange force trying to enter your memory.”
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