Academy’s Weapon Replicator chapter 409

Chapter 119: Color (2)

“… Uhm, hello.”

She clears her throat involuntarily, her tone low and withdrawn.

Nervous voice.

I looked at Carla for a moment.

If you see her in person, you will definitely be amazed by her beauty.

Her long dark brown hair is wavy and flows down her shoulders, and her gray eyes are mysterious and intelligent.

A face line that looks too thin to be thin, a deep collarbone, and a delicate body falling below it.

‘A mature and sensual face that is clearly different from Elodie. ‘Eyes and lips that seem to captivate the opposite s*x regardless of her will.’

All her beauty emphasizes her femininity and vulnerability, but only her eyes and her lips are full of her confidence.

A natural femme fatale. There are countless men who have had their hearts pounding at the sight of her eyes and gestures.

‘… But it feels a little different now.’

The confident and confident look in her eyes was just like that a moment ago, and when she reached me, Carla looked like a scared baby bird.

Is this also acting? Is this a tactic that stimulates men’s protective instincts?

‘It doesn’t matter.’

“Yes, hello.”

I smiled lightly and returned the greeting.

This is the biggest thing I have learned since meeting Selena.

Don’t try to see through the other person’s acting.

I can’t do that anyway.

“…”

“… ?”

But Carla just said hello and stood blankly.

It was a bit awkward to keep looking at it, so I spoke first.

“It’s called Frontier di Roach.”

“… Ah! Ka, it’s Carla. Sorry.”

Carla lowered her head, her face flushed.

It’s so different from the image I heard.

Carla said hello, then carefully lifted her face and opened her mouth.

“Well, I don’t think I’ve seen you at the banquet before, but I guess this is your first time at this party.”

“Yes. “Not only here, but this is my first time holding a banquet.”

Of course, this only applies to the Agoris continent.

“Oh really? If you’re a noble, you’re likely to participate often from a young age…”

As she said that, Carla quickly looked at my face, hair, and the clothes I was wearing. I am trying to determine the level of nobility I am by my appearance.

However, my face and hair were done by Elodie and Lili, and my robes were specially made by the Roach family. There is never any loss of dignity or appearance of inferiority.

“I was busy with work.”

At my answer, Carla smiled awkwardly and tilted her head. I don’t look old, so I guess that means what’s busy at that age?

“Excuse me, how old are you?”

“I’m twenty.”

“… “What were you doing that prevented you from attending the banquet?”

There are many reasons why I cannot attend the banquet. I wasn’t the type to enjoy Terst in the first place.

We did everything we could to prevent the game from over, but these are stories that cannot be told here.

“It’s a secret.”

So, I said it with a vague feeling.

But for some reason, Carla’s eyes sparkled even more at my answer.

Honestly, I don’t know what the trend is right now.

I changed the subject.

“And now I am working as a teacher.”

“A teacher? “At that age?”

“hahahaha. “As expected, you don’t know me, President.”

Her eyes widened a little when I called her Chancellor instead of her name.

“… Oh my, no way.”

“I work at Atlas.”

Carla lightly covered her mouth with her hand. Even with her gloves on, her delicate hands were evident.

‘Carla is so fragile for her appearance. That fragility gives strength to her beauty, but her body has never fought a battle.’

Carla was told she was offering a deal to a single man.

Her purpose was probably to seduce men with her beauty, so she probably didn’t have anyone with her.

But when that happens, she meets a man on her own and makes her deal.

If the temptation doesn’t go your way, or even if it goes your way, the deal doesn’t turn out to be satisfactory.

Or, if her seduction becomes so good that a man tries to pounce on her collar, will she have the means to respond?

‘At least the mana I feel with my sixth sense right now is not threatening. There is a possibility that Carla is hiding it.’

If it doesn’t work out physically, the thing to rely on is magic, but I don’t feel the same way about Elodie or Runia for Kala.

‘Are you doing a transaction without any countermeasures at all? ‘Believing that the man will move completely according to his will?’

No. That can’t be possible. There is definitely something there.

Something that is neither power nor magic.

To be honest, I was more interested in that than what Carla was dealing with right now.

“Sorry. “I’ve been busy these days so I haven’t been able to go to Atlas.”

“I know. “I heard that Carla is focusing on her relationships.”

“… By any chance, did you know I was coming here? “Are you here to see me?”

A look of suspicion. I smiled at him.

“No way. “It’s just a coincidence.”

“Really?”

“If that were the case, I would have approached Mr. Carla first.”

Actually, that was my original intention. I don’t know when that would have been.

But now that the situation is like this, I have no choice but to take advantage of it.

“… “I see.”

Carla’s face turned red again as it was pointed out that she had approached.

Actually, it was a bit difficult for me to respond. Originally, I thought that once I approached Carla, it would be a battle of whether or not I could overcome all the temptations she had at her disposal.

But Carla had been hesitant since earlier, her gaze wandering, neither leaving nor coming closer, just staying in that spot.

Could it be that if she catches that stance, her men will automatically talk to her, and is Carla unknowingly playing with men in her hands? Is it an area that is too advanced for me to understand?

‘But what.’

My thoughts haven’t changed since before.

Let’s not try to understand areas that we cannot understand.

“Then.”

I put down my glass and opened my mouth.

“It was nice to meet you, Mr. Carla.”

“Ah yes?”

“I hope I can see you again.”

I stood up.

We also confirmed that Carla would be attending this banquet, and we got to know each other and exchanged friendly greetings.

I could say that this was enough for today’s accomplishments.

My plan doesn’t work from the beginning.

Just making friends. It is a teacher’s duty that must be performed regardless of whether there is a request or not.

“I hope you have a happy night.”

I bowed politely and left.

Frontier’s body is strong against alcohol.

I felt moderately intoxicated and was able to leave the place unharmed.

* * *

Carla returned home that day a little dazed.

She stepped inside the empty house, hung her coat on her hanger, and paused.

“… Oh my god.”

I heard that the host of today’s banquet was originally a famous nobleman, and the banquet was held with great success after the company was founded.

Of course, the intention of hosting any banquet is nothing more than an excuse, and the purpose is there. Exchanges between nobles, showing off each other’s influence, taking sides, including checks and balances, etc.

But today, that didn’t really matter.

“It’s a big deal. What do we do.”

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She stood in front of the mirror. She checked her tense face. She moved a little closer and gently pressed her cheekbone and pulled down the corner of her mouth. The awkward expression does not go away.

“Frondier, it was called Frondier.”

She thought of the man she met at the banquet today.

When she first saw him, it seemed like a pitch-black shadow standing alone in a bright space. His clothes, hair, and eyes were like that, and his mood was like that.

Carla had another man to approach today. No, actually, she had another man who would make him approach her.

But the moment I saw Frontier, I changed my mind. At first, Frondier’s luxurious appearance and attire made him appear to be from a noble family.

A scion from a prestigious family whose face she does not yet know. It was something she definitely needed to check.

However, as he approached Frondier with great determination, things did not go his way. She had an inexplicable feeling about Frontier.

A strange man I see for the first time. He only saw him for 3 seconds and a change of heart was born.

‘… ‘No way.’

Carla has never felt anything like that. Her seducing a man was an extremely calculated act, and it wasn’t a very difficult problem to begin with.

However, nothing could be done for Frontier. Her usual seduction techniques, gestures, and eyes. She couldn’t do anything about it and she just walked away.

‘It was like that when we met, but when we left, he disappeared without any regrets. ‘The purpose is probably not to meet me.’

Moreover, Frontier doesn’t talk much about himself. The men she has met so far have been trying hard to get at least one more word from her, but Frondier keeps moving away as her story ends.

Why? Why are you avoiding me? Why did you leave so quickly without even bothering to look at me until I got closer?

‘… No, Carla.&Quot;

Curiosity about Frontier is growing. No, it’s not getting bigger, it’s getting worse. Carla saw her own face reflected in her mirror. I looked into her own eyes.

She couldn’t get close to Frontier. She failed to act seductively.

If you did that, you would definitely

‘You can’t be serious.’

Carla’s eyes change. Gray eyes turn black, vertical lines blooming inside the pupils. Her strength, which she had been trying so hard to hide, slowly leaks out.

Blah, blah.

The mirror she is looking at is slowly hardening from the outside. When the gray color in Carla’s eyes disappeared, her body became gray, as if that much had been transferred to the mirror.

The glass that reflected her color also lost its shine, and the mirror ceased to perform its role at all.

Petrification.

It was only after Carla destroyed her beloved mirror that it became completely unusable, and she finally returned to her original eyes.

The power of her collar can be controlled to some extent, but when her impulses or emotional turmoil become severe, she releases it without realizing it.

In times like these, she must unleash her powers on any object. Even turning her simple furniture into stone does not relieve her urge. This is because even if it is a stone, it can perform its original function.

You can get rid of impulses only by making them unusable. However, it is sufficiently large to satisfy her urge. The most appropriate and cheapest thing was a mirror.

At first, control itself was impossible. I’m still barely able to do it.

A dangerous force that even she cannot control. This is not called ability.

It’s called a curse.

‘I’m going to kill him, Carla.’

Carla bit her lip.

It was the first time she wanted someone. Therefore, this was the first time that she learned that those emotions were translated into impulses.

‘Athena… Athena… !!’

Carla clearly recognized the cost of her own curse, and her fingertips trembled at her humiliation.