It Is Fate To Be Loved by the Villains chapter 217

217. Welcome to visit! (3)

●

“…The patriarch.”

Bella interrupted, clearing her throat.

Certainly, it must have been a bit strange for that person to suddenly kill or whatever to a stranger.

As expected, no matter how much you are the Duke of Tristan, justice and common sense are definitely alive-

“What is it, Bella?”

“I fully understand your feelings, but the young lady is…”

Then, the two of them started whispering at a decibel level that I couldn’t hear.

“…”

The heart fully understands.

Being close with Elnor is such a serious crime that it wouldn’t be strange to kill them right away.

“…Hmm.”

As I was thinking about how the world had become such a cruel place, Bella Ah, Leonid, who had been mumbling for a long time, looked at me while exhaling his nostrils.

His face is full of disapproval, but since guests have arrived, he seems to have to do his duty as head of the family.

Just looking at opening a drawer and picking something up is like that.

“Receive.”

It is the key to the room.

“…To be honest. I am in no position to like you.”

“…”

In front of my face, the sentence that I don’t like it is straight.

In fact, as soon as they saw me, they showed off that kind of thing, but if you hear these words, I can’t help but ask.

“…May I ask the reason?”

Hearing my words, Leonid sneered fiercely.

“I’ll reduce the number of girls following the sutra by half and ask questions.”

“…”

“There was nothing to personally investigate. You already have a good reputation in Elfante.”

“…”

“Think about your one and only granddaughter bringing along a rare prostitute like you. How would you look at it from a family point of view?”

[I can’t refute this…]

“…”

Caliban.

Whose side are you on?

‘…But what.’

This is a more understandable reason than I thought.

I thought I was hated for something strange that I didn’t know about.

‘…Because this person is seriously stupid, my granddaughter.’

For various reasons, this person doesn’t hurt when you put Elnor in his eyes.

The reason why Elnor, who had been ignored by Gideon since he was a child, has grown up to be more crooked than he thought, to the extent that he even added a comment saying that this person took care of him with utmost sincerity.

Because he’s that kind of person, he worried a lot when he called me.

Why, isn’t it a little troublesome if you’re trying to f*ck me up in an outlandish way? However, this is a very common sense category to worry about your granddaughter.

While I was thinking that, Leonid jingled the key in front of me as if telling me to take it.

“Kyung’s accommodation is over there. It may not be as comfortable as your own home, but try to make it as comfortable as possible.”

I agree that it won’t be comfortable.

Somehow, from the time I entered the Duchy of Tristan, I could feel the atmosphere that it would not be easy.

“Thank you.”

With that answer, he tried to accept the key without saying anything.

The door to the office was thrown open.

This is a familiar person. To the point where I let out a blank voice without even realizing it.

“…Elnor?”

I almost didn’t recognize it because it was the first time I saw it. This person I remember always wore tight uniforms, including hats.

An off-the-shoulder dress with lots of black frills. Long hair gracefully tied up with a hair ornament. From head to toe, she was dressed as a model of a noble lady. There is nothing that is not a luxury item.

And what doesn’t make those things feel like luxuries.

Perhaps it is because the human wearing them exudes an atmosphere that turns them into ‘decorations’ in the middle of the day.

As if this much was needed to decorate the most ‘noble thing’. The difference in status that makes things of that level just ‘suitable’.

“…”

To the extent that you can feel the ghost drifting around. To the point where the spine shudders.

It’s beautiful.

Involuntarily, I stare blankly at Elnor.

[…Are you out of your mind right now?]

“…”

I suddenly wake up to the sound of Caliban’s voice, where I feel almost fear.

No, why again?

If you’re that pretty, people might lose their senses.

[No, you could feel that feeling when you saw a woman…?]

“…”

[You weren’t s*xually disabled, our Daud..!]

This person seems to have a serious illness if he doesn’t say nonsense regularly.

As I was scratching her cheek while thinking so, El Nore trudged toward her and grabbed my wrist by her chin.

As soon as they saw that figure, Bella and Leonid squirmed at the same time. Like someone who found out about something they shouldn’t have.

Elnor’s eyes shone coldly.

It was clear that he was very heated.

“Grandpa.”

Then, a voice like frost came out.

It is enough to make frost fall even in May.

“This, obviously, is the key to the annex.”

“…Son.”

“The building near the knights’ camp in the territory.”

“…”

“Isn’t it the perfect place to lock up a person and make sure no one comes into contact with it? Grandpa.”

“…”

Leonide and Bella were silent at the same time.

Meanwhile, Elnor, snatching the key from my hand, stepped over to Leonid and set it down on the desk.

The cold air radiating from the whole body is unusual.

“Grandpa.”

That pupil was fixed on Leonid. The red iris flashes with a dangerous light that almost feels like blood.

“You are free to do whatever you want, but I have told you many times not to do anything that would interfere with Daud and me being together.”

“…Elnor. I have nothing to say about that man-“

“I won’t listen.”

Leonid was about to say something, but El Nore cut him off first.

It seems that there is no reason to even listen to objections.

From noble mtl dot com

“Grandpa, Bella.”

Continued.

Elnor declared in a solemn voice.

“I hate you.”

“…”

“I won’t see you for a while.”

“…”

Somehow, it feels like it would go well with just one of the words “Heung Chit Pung” At the end of a sentence.

[…Is that right?]

It was a very cute declaration for Caliban to ask a question in a bewildered voice.

The response was dramatic.

The faces of Leonid and Bella were still the same, but they were clearly visible in my expressionless eyes, which I had grown accustomed to with Elnor for a long time.

Those cheek muscles wriggling in shock, or the trembling of hands and arms that can’t be hidden.

Somehow, the beard looks more droopy than before.

“…Son. What the hell is that-“

“You mean it, Grandpa.”

Compared to before, when he was formal, his tone is much lighter.

However, Bella’s and Leonid’s faces began to fade little by little.

It’s as if El Nore, when she’s talking like this, doesn’t even have room for negotiation.

“It’s a crime of trying to take Daoud away from me.”

Actually.

The expression of El Nore saying that was adamant, leaving no room for her teeth to enter.

●

“… Excuse me, dear.”

As we came out into the hallway, Elnor cleared his throat and said that.

“Grandpa is particularly polarized when it comes to things related to me.”

“…No, what.”

I also answer awkwardly and scratch my cheek.

I knew roughly that Leonid was such a person. He doesn’t feel anything special about having to do something like this.

However, assuming that my answer was not satisfactory, Elnor brought out an excuse-like sentence with a sigh.

“Especially recently, the Council of Elders seems to be arguing with the Duke of Tristan. In the absence of the current duke, Grandpa is so sensitive that he is trying to deal with it somehow-“

And El Nore, who continued to say that, stopped him.

Then he tilts his head and takes a few steps towards me.

“Isn’t your face a bit red? Anywhere that hurts?”

“Oh, no, nothing. I am fine.”

Clap your hands. Take a few steps back.

It was to hide the blood coming up to his face.

“…That’s fine.”

Elnor tilted his head again and stepped back a few steps.

In line with that, I also sweep her chest.

‘No, why am I really like this?’

It’s not like I’ve seen El Nore on One Two Day, and I’ve seen her dressed up in some clothes.

‘…Really, why?’

I don’t understand my condition either.

As I was thinking that, El Norre, who had been walking all the way in front of her, stopped her.

“We have arrived. This is where you will stay.”

I came to my senses at those words and looked in front of her eyes.

A huge annex. It is enormous in size, as if it had taken off an entire school building in Elfante.

Will it be understandable if I say that it is as majestic as a 60-story building lying on its side?

It’s not just the size, it’s also incredibly splendid enough to be trusted even if it’s a building inside the imperial palace.

At a glance, it seems to be one of the most expensive buildings in the Duchy of Tristan.

“…A small room, please.”

He said that with a bitter smile.

At first glance, if it was a room in such a luxurious building, a person with common sense like me would honestly feel burdened and unable to sleep.

However, El Nore, who heard me, answered with a tilt of her head instead.

“What are you talking about?”

“Yes?”

“This whole building belongs to you.”

“…”

Look at the building, look at Elnor.

I looked over there again and saw Elnor.

“Yes?”

“I have already finished talking to the servants. Think of it as your own and use it as you please. I’ll take care of anything as long as you don’t do anything bad to the female servant.”

“…”

“Get used to it. There is a high probability that it will be yours in the future.”

As I stood still at a loss for words, Caliban grinned inside the Soul Linker.

[He’s so big. I have already prepared coma items.]

‘…’

[Congratulations, hey. I don’t have to worry about making a living just by serving as a pillar westerner-]

‘Shut up, please.’

After giving him a face like that, he follows Elnor, who started walking again.

When I arrived at the large door that looked like the entrance to the annex, there was a large picture of a person who seemed to have been the owner of this building before.

“…”

Elnor paused and looked up at the painting.

Longing. Affection. Regret. Regret.

It’s such a sad look that can be explained no matter which way you put it.

‘…This.’

I look up at that figure without saying a word.

I have a slightly different reason though.

‘It’s quite familiar.’

The gray devil.

Because the woman in the picture resembled her so much that I couldn’t help but think of that word.

If they have something in common, I’d say they’re both slightly more mature versions of Elnor.

“…Iris Linea La Tristan.”

After reading the text under the picture, Elnor said in a slightly hushed voice.

“This is my mother. She is the building he used to live in.”

“…Would you mind taking me to Jadang’s birthplace?”

When I asked that question in her serious voice, El Nore turned her body towards me.

Then, an immediate answer came out.

“Of course.”

Said El Nore, slightly curling up the corners of her mouth.

“You are so precious to me.”

“…”

Knock, the word stuck in her chest.

Once again, this person has really thick tendons.

How can you casually pour out such an embarrassing sound?

“Sooner or later, it will become more precious.”

“…Yes?”

“Daud.”

El Nore came back in front of me and poked her finger in my nose.

Continued.

Chuck and laugh.

It was an innocent laugh like a child.

“Please change your clothes and come out. Let’s have a meal together.”

“…”

“Just the two of us.”

“…”

Before I could answer anything.

El Nore followed her with a wink.

“We have a lot to talk about, right? The night is Guinea.”

Following those words.

Immediately, a scream-like cry came from within the Soul Linker.

[Let’s go—!!!]

“…”

I really don’t know how many times I’m talking about it.

Uncle.

Shut up, please.

●