Miss Most Perfect Beauty
Hana
“I am now okay,” Scarlesia said.
“Then do you want to shower first?” ask Erin.
“No, get another waiter to bring me food,” Scarlesia said giving the order.
Soon Erin goes to the kitchen to inform her that Scarlesia is conscious and asks another waiter to bring food into the room. Scarlesia waited patiently, she stared at the light blue-colored wall in front of her.
“I can feel from the beginning that this body is filled with poison so that it makes the space of movement is limited, weak, even talking stammering. Unfortunately you are Sia, seeing you like this reminds me of myself once, the inner” Scarlesia smiled wryly.
“Nona, while you eat do I need to prepare bath water for you?” asked Erin who had just returned from the kitchen.
“Bby,”
“You want what scent today?”
“Melati pink,”
Erin's facial expression was a little surprised but she quickly dispelled the shock.
“Alright, I'll get it ready soon,”
Erin went straight to the bathroom to prepare the water.
“Eth why today Miss looks weird. Usually he does not like the smell of pink jasmine but suddenly he wants this scent, Erin's inner”.
Scarlesia let out a long sigh, she was inexhaustible with what was happening to her now. The leisure life in the afterlife he dreamed of was now gone, he was determined inwardly that he would complete this task as soon as possible and then return to his resting place.
While he was daydreaming, a servant went into his room and brought him some food. However, after he saw the food served his appetite became lost. On the tray there is only a little rice, a bowl of soup that has been cold, then a piece of meat that is not fresh.
Scarlesia scrunched her forehead, she turned her head towards the servant who was standing straight up her chin. Even he did not show the slightest bit of respect to Scarlesia as the host.
“What's your name?” ask Scarlesia.
“For what Miss asked my name?” askalanya.
Sounding very presumptuous, Scarlesia tried not to get angry but it turned out that this servant had managed to provoke her anger.
“Hey you're a nameless waitress and don't know yourself, what kind of food did you give your master?”
The servant gasped at Scarlesia's tone of voice that seemed to be pressing down on him.
“It is your ration Miss, usually also you eat it without comment but why suddenly today you are acting pretentious in front of me?” his reply.
“It's okay, this is an order from Madam. He won't be able to fight back because there is a Madam behind me,” the inner waiter grinned.
Prangggl
Scarlesia growled, she could no longer hold him back. All the food was thrown on the floor right in front of the servant. Scarlesia got up from her seat, she walked up to the waiter who was shocked by the sound of the shards.
“Looks like you need me to tell you who your real master is,”
Plaakkkk
One slap that was strong enough floated onto the servant's cheek. His body instantly trembled looking at Scarlesia who suddenly dared to lung at him. The usually timid, reserved, and slightly crybaby Scarlesia had now turned into a very different figure.
Seen on the sidelines of his bangs, his pomegranate-red eyes seemed to want to pounce on the waiter.
“M-I'm sorry Miss,” please the servant while kneeling before Scarlesia.
“You know what happens if I complain about all this to the duke? I'm not even sure the duke will just let you go,”
Scarlesia looked down at the kneeling servant while bowing her head.
“I beg Miss, I beg you not to stir all of this to His Highness Duke. I beg Miss,”
The servant continued to plead at Scarlesia's feet, her tears streaming down and falling down. Scarlesia touched the maid's chin and raised her face which had been bowed.
“Y-yes Miss, I understand,” she replied.
“Good. Now bring me some more food,” orders Scarlesia to release her hand from the waiter's chin.
“Good Miss, I'll bring you soon,”
The servant stood up and immediately carried out his duty.
“Eh wait a minute,” intercept Scarlesia.
“What else is Miss?”
“What's your name?”
“Hana,”
“Hana yes? Okay, you can come out now,”
Scarlesia sighed, she only wanted to enjoy her leisure time but was instead presented by the troublesome events. He returned to his bed and lay down for a moment. His mind began to branch because he remembered that the world he now lived in was very different. No motorbikes, cars, not even smartphones.
Usually when he is at leisure like this he is busy struggling with his cellphone or watching dramas until the early hours of the morning. Once again he let out a long sigh, he thought about how his next move would be. As for what he had to do to survive, how did he treat all the annoying people in this house, and what kind of ending did he have to create? It all feels heavy.
“Ehemm did you hear me Sia?”
Xeon's voice was heard again by Scarlesia, she clucked bitterly at Xeon's voice in her mind.
“Ya, what's up?” ask her with a lazy tone.
There was no spirit emanating from within him, like someone who had no hope of living longer.
“Excite a little Sia!” reprimand Xeon.
“I don't want to be excited because it's so boring here. Can't you give me a smartphone or a laptop?”
“You have many requests! I won't give you that kind of thing but you can ask me for a gun,”
“Weapons huh? I think it's quite useful,” Inner Scarlesia.
“OK, then give me the gun,”.
“Pistol? Is it enough just a gun?”
“Enough, quickly just give it to me,”
Within seconds, the SIG Sauer P226 pistol appeared. Scarlesia immediately sumringah when she found a gun in her hand. He had not held a gun for a long time, he used to be a secret agent so he was trained to be adept at using pistols and crossbows.
“Is there a bullet in it?” ask Scarlesia.
“No, if you want a bullet I suggest you go to the magic tower and ask to be made a magic bullet,” Anjur Xeon is taken by Scarlesia.
“Oh it turns out here there is also magic, roughly do I also have magic?”
“Only a handful of people have magic, you're just an ordinary human,”
Hearing the word ‘ordinary man’ makes Scarlesia's forehead constrict. He thought he could be more special but it turned out to be the same.
“Huhh pisses me off,”
The dorrr!
Scarlesia accidentally pulled the trigger and activated a blank shot from her gun. Erin, who was in the bathroom, rushed into the room to check what was going on.
“Nona! What was? What sound is it?”
“Ha ha ha detachment,”