Duke, Please Repent! chapter 154
32. The Duke and the Count of Rivelon (4)
'You say you haven't been able to turn over yet?!'
I can be sure.
Now, with this power, it would not be enough to turn over, but it would be enough to roll around the corridors of Rivelon's lord's castle from end to end.
Aww-!
Levi Viscentio cried out.
In front of this mighty power, I can
All I have is not resisting his ruthless tyranny and surrendering me completely.
He shook his head vigorously to protect even a single strand of hair.
Rain, Beaver] Hey! Aren't you nice?!
Maknae Confucius, calm down!
It is unknown whether or not it will be able to be removed even if it is torn off with force, but it was difficult to touch the baby's small, fragile fern-like fingers, because even a little force seemed to break them.
'What the hell is this!'
Meanwhile, get out of Vivi
The light grew bigger and bigger, and it was hard for me to open my eyes properly, right in front of him.
It seems to be even more so because it is shaking violently.
I'll cut my hair!
Come on, hold on a second! I'll bring you scissors!
I heard the door slam open.
At Mirea's words, she didn't even think that Charon had hired a servant, so she sprinted out the door.
My head started to get dizzy, and I started to get sick at speed.
In the midst of humming the sound of Bibi's cries, the family and Yongin's voices stopping him... .
Stand... Sir Zion!
Serpense's voice, which could not be heard in this room, could be heard clearly.
And at the same time, Vivi's hand stopped.
Uh, uh... Duke?
Yes, I fold.
Even with my eyes closed, the light that had stood out over my eyelids subsided. The power that held my hair
after it disappeared.
When I slowly opened my closed eyes, it was true.
Serpense's worried face came into view.
Are you okay?
"Ah, woman , what. Except for the pain in your head that is a bit throbbing and ringing?"
Now that I see, the light has not gone away.
It was simply that the baboons fell off, and Serpens entered through them and blocked them. Beyond that, a dazzling light is still exploding.
'It's just that the baby grabbed his hair... .'
If it's funny, even in a funny situation, the guy was steadfast and had a serious expression on his face.
Anyone who doesn't know what just happened will think I've been attacked by demon worshipers.
That's how serious he was, holding my head and carefully ripping it through my hair, taking a closer look.
Every time my hair is pulled back, it somehow feels bitter.
' I'm not sure I'm crazy, right?' A, no way.
I quickly erased the terrible thoughts that came to my mind.
I think I have a bruise... Can I treat you?
"Yes, please."
I said it was painful, but it must have been because of bruises.
A silver brilliance that was brighter than the white light emitted by the baboon was transmitted to the head through Serpens's hand.
'I'm going to live for a while .'
The headache gradually subsided, and the refreshing feeling was full.
"I , Duke. Vivi is still shining, is this okay?"
On the other hand, I wondered if the comedy-like situation was over just now, but it seems like it is still there.
Serpens turned behind her at the Countess's voice. I also raised my hand and looked at it.
There, the countess holding up even the sacred relics, the baboons still radiating light.
There was a maid who covered her to protect her eyes.
Oh, my. Excuse me for a moment.
Serpens sighed and reached out and embraced Vivi.
She stably supported Bibi with one arm, and the other hand lightly placed on top of her small head to generate divine power.
The dazzling light gradually faded away, revealing the baby in Serpens' arms with a more relaxed expression.
Again, a needlessly sublime scene was produced.
In comedy (戲劇) alone, he deviates from the genre and is filming a sacred play.
'I see. Everyone has subtle expressions!'
It seems that I'm not the only one who thinks that way, and everyone's expressions don't make sense.
There was silence in the strange atmosphere.
Meanwhile, a bunch of greenish-brown wavy hair hanging from Vivi's fingers was very ugly.
Unconsciously, the hand goes to the head.
' You seem safe?'
I'm really happy. It's not even my body
Write carefully.
"Damn, what the hell happened .
There was the sound of clattering footsteps, and the Count Rivelon, who arrived late through the door Charon had left open, came in with a gasp.
He ran so quickly that even drops of sweat were forming on his forehead.
' Come to think of it, where did this Serpence guy come from?'
I was concerned about the wide open windows.
You can also hang Serpence's glasses on the fact that you came in through that way.
How can I explain this...
The countess gave her a perplexed look.
I understand.
How can I say that the youngest suddenly grabbed the second child's hair and, somewhere between luminescence and luminescence, shook my brother's head as if waving a rattle?
Huh, Heo-eok-! Go, did you bring scissors...?
Can things be so messed up?
Charon rushed in with a pair of scissors in one hand, and Count Rivelon's doubts grew bigger.
Ah, suddenly, the Duke... Heo Eok, I feel a huge divine power reaction... Then he jumped out of the window...
I'm sorry, I'm out of business, so stop...
As the Count gasped and bewildered, Serpens secretly apologized.
Now, you must have thought that you could sneak past the description of the situation.
As a duke, no one would be able to criticize him anyway, but inserting an old apple into it was like an external fence.
'Did you come in through the window too?'
Serpence's glasses were safely protected.
If you ask me what I was protected from, it's a good idea to answer it, but actually, I don't know either.
It's okay. Everyone in our family is safe.
If you think that you are worried about me... , whoops. I would like to thank you again.
I just did what I had to do.
The Count straightened his back and said how much his breathing had calmed down, and Serpens shivered in humility.
Charon gently placed the missing scissors on a nearby shelf.
I'm glad that there doesn't seem to be an external threat. But...
Serpens looked at me with my ripped off hair.
what the hell did you do to the baby
The question was whether he was holding his hair.
it's very sad
It's my fault. I said it as a joke, but I really don't know how to do it... I shouldn't have done it..., ah-, I'm sorry, sweetie.
No, it's fine.
I think the incident was quite shocking.
Shion's mother came up to me with an expression of regret and death, wrapped her head in her arms and hugged her. As if dealing with a new store
He carefully trimmed his hair with his hands.
The hand that gently stroked his hair was tender and somehow evoked nostalgia.
By the way, how about Bibi?
There had been so much chaos up until recently, but now I haven't heard a single whimper.
'Yeah, the feeling of riding Serpens is great.'
Recalling the unwavering comfort he felt in a dark place, he looked at Bibi in his arms.
As expected, Bibi was stable in the arms of a comfortable Serpence .
'What, why is he like that?'
Even when Serpence gave him divine power, he had a relaxed expression on his face.
It was like the warm sunlight of a spring day that I felt for a while, or my body was stiff as if I had met the cold of a flower spring.
It looked very uncomfortable.
Tension beyond discomfort... . No, he seemed afraid.
' Is that strange?'
Why would I have given Serpense nicknames like Serland, Serbus, and Servelt?
That's because his ride is great and comfortable.
But Bibi looked extremely anxious, holding her breath to hide it.
Come to think of it, there is nothing strange about it.
It has been that way since we first arrived.
Basically, babies liked handsome faces with distinct features.
Didn't he turn away from Serpense's face, which was not enough just to look at him, and bury his face in his mother's arms?
'At the time when I was being scolded'.'
I thought it was just Chuimsae, but looking back, it's not unusual.
Why is the kid who talks so well now? And when he first arrived, he was as quiet as a dead mouse.
'I thought it was a meaningless babble that only responded to my mother's words... .'
Once you start to doubt, the thought that it seems to have a clear meaning is not leaving your mind.
There is no problem other than being tired due to consuming a lot of divine power. Even this will be enough to recover if you take a deep breath and wake up.
Serpens smiled kindly and gently stroked Vivi's cheek, then handed him over to Countess Lee Bellon.
I let go of the hair she was holding on to me and hugged Vivi.
Vivi looked at me for a moment as if shedding a little, then dug into my mother's arms.
At that moment, as if he was relieved, he fell asleep as if fainting.
' Are you sure it's Zion?'
It wasn't the point at which I was possessed either, but because I was killed by Serpens.
I wanted to ask if it was 'that' Zion.
But he was already asleep, and now his family is in this place.
I couldn't afford to ask.
'If I'm right... .'
The story of [Master of the Holy Sword] actually happened . It becomes a matter of the past, not the future.
It's not that I was possessed by the continuous time spanning from the past to the present.
It means that I put my soul in the process of bringing the world to life by cutting the axis of time.
And it must have been that the soul of Zion, who had lost a place to return to, was returned to her parents through Bibi's body.
'this , this incompetent mother... ! Is this the best? Are you sure?'
If it was the best, the incompetence would burst out with a sigh of relief. If it weren't for that, I'd be on the verge of going tongue-in-cheek at that irresponsibility.
At this point, wouldn't it be a good idea to just call it a trollmea?
What color is your blood? Reverse poetry or green?
Sir Zion? Are you all right? The complexion doesn't look good.
Serpens called me with a more worried voice than before.
I looked around and it wasn't just that one person, but the faces of others as well.
worries faded away
It was then that I realized that I had been squeezing my temples and frowning my brows as I was.
"Ah I was shaking so hard that I felt dizzy."
Yes? It can't be... Are you very dizzy?
Embarrassed, he placed his hand on my head again and poured out his divine power.
The warm energy rushed in and I was able to get a warm feeling, but it didn't make me feel better because I didn't touch it mentally.
His expression darkened as he looked into my complexion.
Or maybe it's because I'm tired from the long journey. Come to think of it, are you two finished talking?
...I have already decided on the important decisions. After I contact the denomination tomorrow morning, a priest will come around the day after tomorrow to notarize.
I seem to have realized that I have something to say to myself.
Serpens said so and looked at Count Rivelon, and the Count nodded with a bewildered expression.
"I'm sorry, you must be tired I was thinking about a hasty schedule, so I didn't have enough consideration."
It's okay, isn't it my schedule?
Maybe he still couldn't judge the situation, and Count Rivelon, who looked more tired than Serpence, was concerned about his fatigue.
Acting tired without a serpence that is sure to be full of physical strength, he created a 'slightly tired but hard-working smile'.
Then I'll show you to the room right away.
NS.
I'll guide you...!
No, I'll guide you! You're more comfortable with that, right?
As soon as the Count's words fell, Charon wanted to intervene, but I had no choice but to cut his horse's waist in half.
Charon looked at me with fierce eyes that seemed to ask if he was like this.
'I'm sorry! I'll tell Serpense to shake his hand before I go back.
Teni, please make some concessions today!'
I sent her eyes in the sense of , but Charon just looked at me with eyes that no one in the world could trust.
"But you look tired, are you okay?"
This means that if I am resting comfortably in my room, I will come to you.
Yeah, it's okay! Thanks to divine power, I've become lively again!
If you go back to your room like this, Charon might come and ask you questions.
There is a possibility that he won't do it as much as he said he's tired, but if he doesn't have a chance, he may not have a chance to talk with Serpense until the day he returns.
In that case, I will ask Sir Zion.
Serpence affirmed with an expression that he had no choice but to deny the world.