Taming The Villainesses chapter 338

(EP.338)Of Heart #7

338 – Queen of Hearts #7

foggy

There was no other way to explain the situation in Elgar’s office. Of course, it’s not a real fog, it’s smoke from the beginning of the year that sticks to the moisture in the heavy rain.

“It’s disgusting.”

Mirna, who had low immunity to him, continued to cough.

Even if he didn’t, his red eyes became even more bloodshot by the smoke, and the way he looked like a rabbit looked very pitiful and pitiful.

Of course, Elgar von Liones, who was blowing out this smoke, blew out a deep smoke once more, as if he didn’t care.

“therefore-.”

The eyes of 18-year-old Elgar, who was holding a short cigar with her legs crossed on the desk, began to shine as blue as a wild beast.

“So that’s it.”

A face as cold as a forged blade.

It’s like you’re warning me that anyone who touches you will get hurt.

It had been a long time since I’d seen Elgar with a face like that, so there was a feeling of familiarity and tension at the same time.

The old Elgar was like a rugby ball that had been bounced off with all his might, and he didn’t know where it was going to bounce. If you don’t like it, it’s to the point of wielding violence against people casually.

“Who are you? I don’t remember hiring employees recently. I’m just tired of returning from the Western Front. You can’t hire people in the meantime, can you?”

At Elgar’s question, the old butler, Rowan, pulled out the paper that was in his arms and handed it to Elgar. It is an employment document created by Mirna forged.

Elgar, who was examining it carefully, opened her narrower eyes.

“Obviously, my handwriting and my seal match. That’s weird. I don’t remember at all. Before that, let the inspiration go. I will take care of it.”

As Elgar waved the paper, the old butler, Rowan, bowed his head and went outside.

It seemed that the butler was also vaguely aware that we were suspicious, but it was clear that he thought that we would not be able to harm her even if he did not have to be with her.

Because Elgar was a girl who didn’t need anyone to protect her.

“So who are you?”

Are you seriously asking?

Instead of Mirna, who is struggling with acting, I decided to answer Elgar’s question first.

“My name is Tae Oh Gospel.”

“Tao Gospel? Is this your first time hearing such a name?”

That’s too much.

This is a deduction of 5 points for honesty.

“Who’s the girl next to you?”

“This is Mirna… .”

“Hey, Tae-oh Gospel. did i ask you now? you asked the girl Is the woman dumb? Don’t open your mouth if I didn’t allow it. I’m not going to say it twice.”

Elgar’s attitude was quite oppressive. After all, when we first met, Elgar was such an overbearing and arrogant person.

I had to meekly admit that Elgar had no memory of us at all and that he had completely melted into my dreams two years ago.

Shh.

Elgar got up from his seat and approached us.

Her body was clad in red and silver armor.

There were a lot of sharp thorns and sharp parts, so it looked like my body would be in tatters if I held him in his arms.

It’s been a while since I’ve seen you wearing that armor.

Shh.

Elgar grabbed Mirna’s chin. Then, after pulling it close to his face, he boos and blows out smoke.

“Ugh.”

Thanks to that, Mirna frowned again and coughed again. Of course, Elgar smiled, showing her fangs a little, probably because it was a lot of fun.

“Mirna, you have the same name as someone I know. Are the faces similar? No, it looks like something prettier than her would taste like bullying. You listen to me tonight.”

“Collock, what, what?”

“I like to tease pretty things.”

Shh.

Elgar sticks her tongue out of her lips and licks Mirna’s face. Of course, Mirna was startled, but it seemed that it made Elgar more interesting.

“Good response. Are you a virgin? No, this is a non-virgin reaction. I can tell by the taste of sweat. I think he was a nobleman because he had good skin and hair.”

I don’t know what the non-virgin reaction was, but if you think about it, Elgar originally liked pretty and cute things.

In particular, Elgar, who has just returned from the war, likes to bully pretty women, so I often hired a bunch of dancers to soothe and calm Elgar after the expedition was over.

Don’t you know that it’s the real Mirna?

Do you know that the two were close as the eldest daughters of a hostile family?

silkygoat was the goat. cry

No, maybe the real Mirna didn’t even think that she would be hired as a maid. Elgar’s thought circuit is simple, so you might think that he’s just a similar person.

If I had known, I would never have said that Mirna was pretty because of Elgar’s pride.

still.

If we go on like this, Elgar may make fun of Mirna. If that happens, it is Elgar herself, not Mirna, who suffers the loss.

When you come back to your senses, remember what you’ve done, you’ll want to go through a mouse hole. So I opened my mouth for Elgar’s honor.

“You better stop, huh-!”

A cold metal hand gripped the nape of my neck and lifted me into the air. Thanks to this, I had no choice but to struggle because my feet couldn’t touch the ground.

“Hey, I told you not to talk your way.”

But a voice colder than metal reached my ears. Elgar’s nerves were sharpened like never before, like a crocodile growling at the slightest touch.

He said he had just returned from the battlefield.

That’s why he’s wearing armor.

My heart will be fuzzy too.

understand it

Just as a beast that smells blood cannot calm down, Elgar will have no doubt that she must have been on the battlefield of frenzy a few days ago.

I would never have been able to calm down.

“It’s like a face I’ve seen somewhere… .”

Then Elgar looked closely at my face. It was a time when I wanted to realize that this is a dream and that this is not the time we are doing this by looking at my face.

“Is it because of your mood?”

I don’t know.

In fact, I had a conversation with Mirna at the entrance of the Lioness mansion just in case this happens. If Elgar doesn’t recognize us. how to do it

I said that I had no choice but to use a slightly tougher method to remind the truth. So I held my breath and forced my prayer to open.

“Elgar, I know about Elgar. I’m from the future. He knows what the future holds for Elgar. You could call it a prophecy.”

“prophecy? What do you mean, become a prophet? No, it’s from the future. What’s not even funny about that? Wanna die?”

do you hate it too

Bondi Elgar really hated talking heretics, cults, and tricksters. However, if you show evidence, it is Elgar who falls deeper than anyone else.

So I decided to show the evidence to Elgar.

“There is evidence.”

“evidence? You’ll have to play with that tongue. Because I can pluck it out of your little pretty lips. So what is the evidence?”

“As proof of that, I’m on the inside of Elgar-sama’s left thigh… . We know that there is one white dot the size of a grain of rice. heart shape. That you care about it… .”

A secret that Elgar only told me.

Information only known to me, who was in the same bed as Elgar. Because I thought if I told Elgar that she would believe me.

So how are you going to come out?

“You, you bastard!”

Soo-wook, bang.

I hit the wall and hit the back of the head.

It made me dizzy, but not enough to forget who I was.

“What the hell am I doing? That’s your husband, Elgar.”

“What!?”

shriveled up.

Elgar’s head rises high. Its bountiful blonde hair literally rose like an angry hedgehog erecting its thorns.

“Do not lie!!!”

“You also told me the location of the dot. Can you tell me the location of all the other points? I have one under my right chest. One of the crescent marks on the left ankle—”

I knew so much that I could say almost everything about Elgar’s body. Because we had so much time to interact.

Maybe I know her better than I do herself.

“You liked to stroke your hair. But when I was violent, I liked being scolded. Pretending not to be, but excited as it is… To him… !”

Elgar, whose face was dyed red, strangled my neck as hard as she could.

“Do not be ridiculous. There’s no way I’d ever marry a weak person like you. who are you? Are you an agent? Who investigated me? From where to where do you know? uh?”

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Can’t you believe

* * *

“Teo Gospel, don’t think about dying nicely. I’m going to pull out everything that’s in my head.”

Knock-knock, profit.

We were imprisoned in a prison located in the basement of Lioness Villa. It was because Elgar, who was very angry, locked me and Mirna.

Did you think he was a real spy?

The fortunate thing is that Mirna and I were locked up in the room next to each other.

“I’m sorry, Mirna. I was confident, but it didn’t go well.”

He heard laughter from behind the wall.

“You don’t need to apologize for that, young Lioness is stupid. Even though I and Narmi used the magic as vividly as possible. I didn’t know it would be so immersive.”

If this is enough, 10 points of honesty can be deducted – Mirna muttered a little. Then add a few words.

“… However, I’m a little envious. Do you know so much about Lioness Youngae? I know the secrets of the Lioness’ employment documents, but I don’t know those secrets either.”

It was over the cold stone wall, but Mirna’s words seemed somewhat bitter. There is also a slight sense of jealousy. Was it envious that I knew every little detail about Elgar?

There’s no need to be envious.

“If it was Mirna who lost her memory, she would have done the same thing as before. And I know Mirna quite well.”

“is that so?”

“I have a very small pink spot on my left armpit. Miss Narmi doesn’t have it. Mirna had it. It seems that not all sisters are the same.”

Startle.

A shuddering sound was heard over the wall. You can also hear the trembling sound of what could be called the shackles tied to the hands and feet.

Mirna is probably looking at her armpits by now.

「Calmly judge the situation!

You gain experience points through the talent 《Calm Thinking》.

All job experience + 5”

I can imagine it’s cute

“Really?”

“Mom, I don’t know. That’s because I haven’t checked it out.”

I’m bad at lying.

It must be because Mirna is such an honest person.

With that, our conversation was briefly ended.

Take advantage of the brief silence and try to meditate lightly. It was necessary to collect mana as I had to escape with my skills.

Fortunately, the mana inside me slowly fluctuates, and the sensation of running through my veins is vivid.

If it’s a 6th rank magic, you can use it up to three or four times without any problem. To be honest, that would be enough to get me out of here.

But the great magic leaves a big mark. It will attract more attention than necessary, and will draw the line between the unconscious and Arsnova.

It’s best to leave it as a last resort if possible.

“Sir Tae-oh, what do we do now?”

Then Mirna from the wall asked me a question. I just look at the entrance and say something lightly.

“Now is the time to come back soon.”

“Are you coming again?”

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Crackle, odd profit.

Just then, the sound of the locked iron door opening at the entrance to the dungeon was heard. The sound of metal approaching with a brightly burning lamp. Elgar in armor.

“I knew you were coming, Elgar-sama.”

“Look at me. ‘Cause I have a story to tell Instead, the woman will be held hostage here. Be aware that the hostage won’t be safe if you do stupid things.”

Should I leave Mirna alone?

Well, if you’re the size of Mirna, even if you have large handcuffs on your hands, it won’t be a problem. By doing the lucid dreaming technique or something, you will be able to release the handcuffs at will.

“I’m fine, Sir Tae-oh.”

“Then I’ll bring you a souvenir when you come.”

“Stop babbling and follow me.”

I followed Elgar, who seemed to be somewhat angry. The place to go through the numerous corridors is Elgar’s office… I thought it was, but it’s not.

“Elgar-sama, isn’t this the direction to the bedroom?”

“… I don’t know how you know. done. I’m going to ask you now.”

profit.

Finally I was able to enter Elgar’s bedroom.

A bedroom exactly as I remembered it. It’s the same with the bed, the furniture, and the soft stuffed toy hidden somewhere in the corner.

“Sit here.”

Elgar sat me on the chair in front of the bed.

It was a very kind attitude that did not match the attitude that had just been growling.

“… So, is it real? Are you really your husband?”

“That’s right.”

Elgar wiped her face at my question.

“What the hell is going on in the future? No matter how I look at it, you seem a bit far from my taste. Have you ever been married by arrangement?”

“no. That Elgar-sama is someone who doesn’t cling to stories like arranged marriages. Don’t you know yourself well?”

“exactly. You’d better bite your tongue if you’re going to marry a weakling like you.”

“I know. Elgar-sama said that he likes a prince who roams the battlefield. Aren’t you looking forward to falling in love with the prince who saved Elgar from captivity?”

Eighteen-year-old Elgar put on a stern expression on my eloquence. It’s only natural that his inner self is exposed.

I would have put on that expression if someone told me about the part number CFO4-1PIJ42A in the D drive file in my computer at home that only I know.

“… I can’t help but believe it’s real, this. It’s something I didn’t tell anyone. how the hell do you know that is it real… .”

Elgar’s face looked quite distressed. Is it really that painful to see the sentient beings fighting the Simma who lives inside them?

“Really, I’m with a guy who looks so wretched… ? why… ? The face is a bit… It seems like it was half-and-half. Even though he has no muscles… .”

It must be confusing

It’s quite fun to watch it, but at the same time, it hurts my heart. how am i Then Elgar asks.

“Even if you look like that, are you perhaps a disciple of the reclusive Sword Master? Or is it that he is a master of non-military craftsmen who have been passed down through one-to-one lore? I mean, are you good at using your sword or body?”

“With a knife, I can only cut fruit.”

“Then, that makes no sense! But why!?”

Elgar didn’t seem to understand at all that her future self was in love with me. At this point, I’m curious too. Why did Elgar fall in love with me?

“I’m curious too. Why did Elgar come to like me?”

It was when I spoke moderately. Elgar, who had been hesitating for a long time, stained with various defilements, asked as if she had finally gathered the courage.

“Well, then you and me and he did that too… ?”

“What is that?”

“… Three, s*x.”