The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines chapter 26

The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines 26

“Uh… … ”

7:40 p.m.

After taking a bath in her own room assigned to the dormitory, Laura changed into a light outfit and sat down at her desk, diligently fulfilling the task Ferzen had given her.

Both in my past life and in my present life, I was a woman.

It was not difficult to list the things that women should experience at least once in their lives.

The problem is men… …

‘No, not just men.’

When you are not aristocrats, in a word, as common women, there will be things you must experience at least once in common.

This must be the same for men.

Therefore, Laura was going to visit the mercenary association in the capital later and submit a quest.

When a war or territorial war breaks out, most of the people who will be conscripted are commoners.

‘And if the job is also segmented… … ‘

I thought that maybe it would not be difficult to get a perfect score for the task.

Laura’s current goal is to fight again with Ferzen and regain her former body.

“after… … ”

Laura, who stretched out while stroking her stiff shoulders, frowned as she checked the calendar that caught her eye.

His birthday, the day he turns 19.

That day was soon.

‘I no longer inherit the blood of Genoa.’

Reflecting on that point, I was about to concentrate once more… …

smart.

A knock on the door is heard.

I don’t think there’s anyone I’ve ever made friends with.

Who will come to you at this time?

Laura, who got up with a sense of wonder, moved forward and opened the door.

“Oh, hello!”

“Ah yes… … ”

It’s strange, but it’s not the first time I’ve seen it.

Liberal arts lectures, understanding of culture and art——because they were young girls who listened to the piano forte together.

“Wow, what… … work?”

“Can you teach us blood and piano?”

“yes?”

“No, it’s literally… … ”

Rosenberg, a sanctuary of art and culture.

A place where all artists, including art, music, and sculpture, nurture their dreams and gather those who admire them.

Of course, Laura, Rosenberg’s daughter, was like that.

Compared to other people, especially in the musical direction, the achievement was high.

“… … ”

That’s not to say I don’t understand their request.

I don’t know if it’s modern, but at this point, the piano has a short history.

However, despite its short history, the instrument has explosive popularity.

Therefore, compared to other instruments, the value of the piano is very high.

In other words, there are fewer people who can teach.

Because it has exceeded the level at which commoners can save money thrifty and purchase with reasonable quality.

This was no different for a nobleman.

Because aristocrats didn’t necessarily have a lot of money.

Buying a piano and inviting a teacher who can teach you to take lessons is not a small luxury.

For that reason, understanding of culture and art—pianoforte boasted an overwhelmingly competitive ratio among liberal arts subjects.

Of course, 30 students will be provided with a piano they can play whenever they want, and the 30 students can use the piano placed in the dormitory’s music room for practice at any time… …

The administrative assistant in the department’s office was so comfortable that he didn’t commit suicide that day.

“good… … Oh.”

“really?”

“yes.”

Teaching the piano–if it’s just teaching the basics correctly, you won’t have to talk much, so Laura accepted it without denying it.

“for awhile… … hold on A little, a little… … ”

“yes! I’ll wait.”

“Go now!”

Whoops, whoops.

Leaving behind the screams of girlish joy, Laura put on a light coat and went up to the music room in dormitory A with them.

“First… … Ha, hit each one once, try it… … Can you?”

Slow down as much as possible, so as not to stutter.

Laura speaks softly.

And the three young girls nodded at Laura’s words and touched the keys of the piano.

“Oh, I can’t. Uh, thumbs up… … ”

Without any knowledge, the characteristic of people who are new to the piano is that they try to play the keyboard with all four fingers except the thumb.

Because using the thumb is too unfamiliar.

However, if such a habit is hardened, it will be like giving a penalty to itself, and women with less stamina compared to men will be more exhausted just by completing one song.

Because of this, Laura corrected them step by step and spent time with them.

When it was getting close to 10 o’clock… …

“Let’s play until there.”

To send the students back to their rooms, Ferzen appeared.

“ah… … ”

Laura and the three young girls got up from their seats, wondering if the time had already come.

“There must be a class that starts at 9 tomorrow too… … If you want to add more, you can allow up to 12 noon. More than that, if you guys are even late, I can’t do that because bitter noises will come from me.”

“ah! That, then… … !”

The three young girls, who are smiling brightly, cling to Ferzen and get a license to use the music room until 12 o’clock, even Laura’s share.

“Pe, does Professor Fersen also like the piano?”

Brutein’s second son and a handsome man with an atmosphere that is difficult to approach.

As Ferzen showed him kindness, the three young girls became a little more friendly and asked Ferzen a question.

“no. I don’t like the piano. Personally, it is one of the worst instruments.”

“ah… … ”

However, at his reply, the three young girls awkwardly retreated.

The reason Fersen hates the piano.

yeah, it didn’t matter.

The modern piano where Seojin Lee lived had 88 keys, but the piano here has 73 keys.

For that reason, the piano is the worst instrument for Fersen.

However, as a deficit of aristocrats and Bruteins, he could not go out of fashion, so when he practiced the piano, he forcibly removed a key and played it.

“Hey, historian! Well, it’s a short instrument… … That’s it, right?”

“It has nothing to do with it.”

“Blood, the piano… … W, play, before you try… … ”

“Laura. I don’t think I’ve ever played.”

“… … ”

As Isabelle, while searching for various ways to solve the curse——Manwol’s eccentricity, she sometimes chose the piano and tobacco as a means of escaping from reality.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Moreover, the present life is a sacred place of culture and art, the daughter of Rosenberg.

As a result, she also has considerable musical talent, and since she has been playing the piano frequently since she was young, the instrument called the piano had to be something she had a lot of attachment to.

So Laura can be cheeky, though.

Dare to say a word to Ferzen as if provoking it.

“Well, then me, open one song to us, please.”

“… … ”

“Mo, if you can’t, uh, there’s nothing you can do… … ”

“Hey, Laura… … !”

By Laura’s side, the three young girls became contemplative, but Ferzen, the party involved, smiled softly.

“okay. I’ll play you a song, and when it’s over, Laura, you have to do one thing for me.”

“No, of course.”

Though she felt a small regret in her heart, Laura did not hesitate and sat up straight and stared at Ferzen’s back.

“Come to think of it… … It would be okay if I showed you this.”

Ferzen, who caressed the ring on her left hand, opened the subspace and laid down Isabelle’s coffin, then ministered to her and sat her next to him.

“What it’s like to be good at self-control, let’s see there.”

If it was only to play one song, the degree of obsessive-compulsive attacks of 73 keys being annoying could be suppressed enough.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Moreover, not only Ferzen, but also a mixed ego–Lee Seo-jin also had a history of attending a piano academy up to middle school, so there was no objection to the performance itself.

And the song that Ferzen will play today is also a score that remains clearly in Seojin Lee’s memory, White Out.

Soon after, after taking a deep breath, Ferzen starts playing.

“… … ”

In the beginning, it was a fairly calm harmony of notes, so it was a bit dull from the listener’s point of view.

“… … !”

However, the inflection point did not last long.

A long, small note leaves a lingering sound, and the volume rises steeply before the lingering sound goes away.

Since it was a fairly provincial province, what Laura, who was listening, recalled a sudden shower and heavy snow.

The atmosphere of the sound itself was also quite tense, so it naturally reminds me of a person who hangs around to avoid the showers and heavy snow.

However, after a while, the sound became slow and calm again.

Unlike the dry first, a clear tone of frustration and sadness.

This was a sudden rain shower, yes, it seemed more like a heavy snow than a shower.

Am I comparing it to such a wandering, looking for a place to escape from the endless snow?

At the same time, the volume of the gloomy tone gradually increases, and the steep proficiency of the previous one comes once again.

And the steep, or even the most amazing speed, began to pound so hard that the listener wouldn’t be able to afford even a breath.

‘… … ‘

Laura, who was quietly listening to Ferzen’s performance, immediately recognized that his performance was very emotional.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Music is, of course, emotional, but it’s as if you’re pouring out your own emotions… …

Yeah, it’s just well packaged as music.

His desperate inner excretion.

‘… … ‘

Laurado, not even Isabelle from a previous life.

I had the same performance as the current Ferzen.

For her at that time, the piano was an escape from reality, an emotional trash can and comfort.

This song is probably his own work.

Rosenberg’s only music that I’ve never heard anywhere else.

As if to signal that the song is slowly coming to an end, the note lowers.

Just as a person who is buried in the fierce snow and eventually finds no escape is slowly dying… …

It was as if my eyes were going white.

Literally white out.

Shortly thereafter, his performance, which took control of Isabelle’s body and pressed the keys together, ended, and the three young girls exclaimed in admiration.

Since they have a shallow knowledge of the piano, they simply marvel at Fersen’s clean and overwhelming proficiency.

But Laura was different.

She’s a little more, inherent in the song just before.

I sympathized with Ferzen’s image.

That desperation, sadness, suffering… …

Imagine what it would have been.

“Laura de Charles Rosenberg.”

Soon after, Ferzen calls himself.

Laura woke up from her thoughts and flinched.

He was so high that he almost had to tilt his head back because he was sitting, because he came to his side and looked down.

“You know I have to do one favor.”

“yes… … ”

What request are you trying to make?

The red eyes looking down were so eerie, Laura clenched her fists.

… … Even if it’s doggy, it’s gully, it’s gully, and it’s gully, even if it’s gully, it’s dumb.

“yes?”

A long sentence whispered to himself as he bowed his head.

“Let me tell you.”

“… … ”

“If you haven’t memorized it, I’ll tell you again.”

Rather than urging, his words were closer to coercion and command.

Laura glanced at the three young girls, then Ferzen’s collar.

To be precise, hold on to your tie… … He brought his lips to the nape of his neck and said in a soft, low voice.

“Meh, meh, bruise, bruise, honey, honey honey… … … … ”

However, as he continued to speak, the volume of his voice gradually diminished.

Knowing that you are stuttering, the reason you have to do this is probably a nasty joke and a simple punishment.

“Come and check the words I just told you every week. If you keep saying it without stuttering even once, then it’s over.”

“… … !”

Unsuitable for mental age, Laura stops.

I really inflated the ball and shot Ferzen fiercely.

However, Ferzen was already leaving the music room after putting Isabelle’s body in a coffin and returning it to the subspace.

“… … ”

And unlike the three young girls who were talking about Ferzen’s performance, Laura sighed and opened her mouth.

“mmm, bruise, bruise, bruise… … eh… … ”

it was dry

Only by groping from the first syllable, when will I be able to complete that long sentence neatly without stuttering?

“Mmm, Mmm, mmm… … ”

like a dog

I felt like a puppy.

“Hey, you damn bastard… … ”

Laura, who had her face blushed, uttered a cute swear word towards Ferzen, who had completely disappeared from this place.

‘No matter how you look at it… … ‘

Difficulty too harsh for myself.

So Laura thought it would be better to just transcribe his performance into sheet music and send it to Rosenberg.

There, even a little bit of honor, if you’re lucky, go one step further.

If I could let the god of art bless me… …

“Mmm, Mmm, Mmm, Mmm… … Whoo, whoop, honey honey… … this is… … ”

Wouldn’t it be possible to cancel a punishment close to this punishment?

Laura hoped it would be so, she longed for it.

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  1. MrPojsomnoj says:

    Does he want to make her a Scatman?

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