176 Detox (2)
Does it make sense? He’s not a common fortune teller, he’s the leader of Fleur de Lis.
“Mother, I’ll go over to the table over there for a moment.”
Kristel looked at Isabelle and said.
The Duchess looked a bit startled, but as she had gotten used to her daughter’s sudden behavior, she nodded her head.
Last spring, Kristel, who woke up from her prayer, did whatever she liked and had no regrets.
It seemed that he was acting as he wanted so as not to leave any regrets.
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Of course, he did not want to make important decisions on his own because he was worried about after the memory returned, but at least he had no hesitation in his words and actions.
When Isabelle’s permission was denied, Kristel summoned the escort knight of the Duke of Sarnez.
“Take care of your mother.”
“Don’t worry, miss.”
A woman with a sword around her waist answered confidently.
Kristel shook her head and headed towards the table where Modest Bakari was sitting alone.
A significant number of eyes were fixed on her, then murmured away.
“Hello, Captain Bakari.”
“Sir Christel de Sarnez.”
A young face looked up at her.
Under the shadow of the robe, the round frames and blue-silver iris shone softly.
Kristel put his note in her arms and said calmly.
“You drink alone. Do you have a taste for solitude?”
“It’s kind of like that.”
The youth answered without hesitation.
I heard that he was only 20 years old, but that he was already enjoying Martial Arts, the kid in front of him was quite interesting.
Kristel blinked at the seat opposite Bakari. Understanding the meaning, he nodded.
The meeting, which no one expected, took place in an instant.
The quick-witted servant brought another glass.
“I understand that he went before Prince Jesse at the masquerade and gave wisdom. You said you can see the shadow of death. The stench of conspiracy, or the matter of one man’s suffering. I heard it too. So I searched the ballroom with my friends.”
Kristel threw a fastball. Then the Prophet lowered his head.
The night hair was pouring out helplessly.
“I heard that too.”
The voice standing between the boy and the young man sounded very gloomy.
Bacary reached out and grabbed the champagne that Kristel had sent.
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Kristel intercepted the bottle and filled his empty glass.
The manager looked at her with bewildered eyes.
“If you do it yourself, you can’t do it. What are you talking about? If I prophesy in the first place, will my memory be completely blown away?”
“… it never happens. Only that day was an exception.”
Bacary stared at the champagne and poured it into his mouth at once.
It’s not even soju, so I didn’t know it would be emptied at once.
Kristel stared at the opponent calmly.
“The one I saw at the masquerade was already asleep. They say they are in a mana period.”
It was vivid to see him taking off his mask and lying on the sofa to be cared for.
However, due to the sudden opening of the dungeon by the Duchy of Blanquere, there was no relief.
Everyone was busy evacuating to the square, and on that day, he couldn’t speak to the members of the Bakari family.
Marquis François Duheme and Christel’s father, Duke Simon de Sarnaise, were found not guilty.
The two did not even know that they had been the subject of some suspicion in the first place.
Because the foreknowledge was so abstract, and the stupid Robert Blanquer stated that he had never had contact with anyone.
“yes. It consumed a huge amount of mana to the point where it had to go into a rest period right after the truth. My servants also confirmed that I had spilled a lot of coffee. So, what you said is probably true. but······.”
“You mean you forgot?”
“That’s right.”
The answering voice was very low. He obviously wanted to deny reality.
“It is incomprehensible. Since taking office as general manager of the Fleur de Lis this year… I have never made this mistake.”
error? It was an odd choice of words. The paladin wrinkled his brow and poured the drink again.
Bacari drank the champagne as if waiting.
The finest brie cheese and raw oysters served as snacks were hardening.
Just pour alcohol on an empty stomach. It’s good to be young.
“As His Majesty’s magic tool, I shouldn’t have such flaws. I······.”
“I’m very drunk.”
Kristel cut him off with a single blow.
It wasn’t any artificial intelligence, and I didn’t want to hear people say that they had flaws or made errors.
She got up from her seat without any regrets. The man’s hazy eyes followed her.
“Anyway, I don’t know why. Then I’ll just go. Your mother is waiting for you.”
“·················ogue.”
“And people are not tools. I think the film will stop soon… I’m going to say it in case I regret it.”
“You are saying something similar to the prince.”
“Prince Jesse?”
Christel asked loudly.
If it was a prince he knew, he would certainly have been able to say that.
It was interesting, however, that there was an exchange between this 20-year-old sorcerer and the beauty who only drank herbal tea.
She pondered for a moment, then raised the corners of her lips and left her last words.
“From now on, if you are having a hard time, try not to drink alone and visit Juliet Palace. It’s a no-access zone right now, but it’ll be lifted soon. I believe so.”
“What is that…….”
“I’ll pass in three months.”
Kristel muttered like that and moved on.
The prophet had lost his memory, so nothing was saved, but looking back, the fact that he forgot it was a huge benefit.
If the night had been so traumatized that it was forgotten, the revelation was likely to be just as important information.
I have to tell the prince too. she thought
Herit, who had earned the Crown Prince’s trust due to his young age and harmlessness, would have been able to deliver dozens of letters of his own.
*
Yes. I am presently in the gardens of Juliet Palace.
The third day of tea time under the autumn sun with special guest Herit and his family was bright.
“Herrit Haynes, you are the only outsider to get permission to enter Juliet today. How do you feel?”
“Heh heh.”
I scooped out a spoonful of bascherin and held it like a microphone in front of the boy’s lips.
Herit smiled shyly, opened her mouth and took the ice cream.
‘You seem to be in a good mood.’ After trembling like that, I took a big bite out of mine too.
The bascherin, which contains sun chestnut paste and puree, had a sweeter, deeper flavor than usual.
The cream that melts softly and coolly on your tongue makes you feel better.
After stroking the elk, who had come to play with Herrit, I smiled and watched the two children run to the side of the yard.
The gentle Canael followed as a protector.
Benjamin was writing a manuscript at the side table, and the gods were napping together.
The gardener stepped carefully, avoiding the prey.
“I have to study again.”
I scrambled to look at the table.
The place was cluttered with writing papers, books, letters, notebooks and quills.
He said a nationwide harvest festival will be held next month. It wasn’t over after just a few days, but it was a great celebration that continued throughout November.
Most of the royal palace food is made with fresh seasonal ingredients, but the sense of the coming festival was evident even in the remote cold palace.
Gorgeous decorations were placed here and there, and excited-faced users were busy roaming here and there.
It was obvious that there would be more seats looking for Prince Sedric and Kristel. In particular, the former required condition management.
There are big schedules in December too, so I had to figure out exactly what I was doing until then.
∙ Warning of the Ark
– I don’t know what will happen if the sickness gathers: I pass because I know it roughly
– The danger God has prepared for me: ?
I tapped the second line with a quill.
Then he drew an arrow and stretched out to the side.
– The danger God has prepared for me: ? → The possibility that Bacari foresaw
This was the key.
Modest Bacari made a very eerie prophecy at the masquerade, and I suspect he may have seen something out of the original.
It was because the method of revelation was different from the past.
There were no other clues, so I wasn’t sure…
I rolled my eyes and looked over the letter next to the notebook.
‘Prince, I do!
Did you enjoy your meal? Today, I am writing this letter, believing that Herit will deliver it well. It was none other than the day before yesterday at the bar, I met the director of Fleur de Lis, Bacary. By the way······.’
A handwriting resembling Kristel was running like a foal on a white piece of paper.
The news she delivered was very surprising.
“I don’t remember.”
I whispered
I was so shocked physically and mentally that I had to bleed as I looked into the future and went into a mana rest period as soon as I finished the prophecy.
Did you really get a peek at something that deviated from the original?
If that was the case, the writer directly intervened in Bakari’s head…
In any case, it may have been that the memory of the characters was erased by some means. I was a little scared.
I drank plum tea and calmly organized my thoughts.
– The danger God has prepared for me: ? → Possibility that Bakari predicted → Since the memory has disappeared, there is a high probability that it is not the original story → I am the only one who is not in the original story
······· Did you call this organized, Jesse Jung.
I scribble whatever comes to mind, so none of it catches my eye.
I clicked my tongue and drew lines in my notebook. I’d rather draw a picture.
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(Dangerous) ↓ ← Bakari Peek
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“It’s much better.”
I wrinkled my chin.
In fact, Robert Blanquer tried to harm his younger brother, so it was speculated that Bacari might have foresight about Eva.
But in that case, there seemed to be no reason to lose the memory.
Eva is a precious child to me, but she probably wasn’t the main character in the original Toegye Gong.
It was a name I had never heard of from Eunseo.
“In terms of content that is not in the original, it has nothing to do with war. I said it was a conspiracy… A conspiracy about me.”
The faces of the Marquis Duhem and the Duke of Sarnez flashed through my mind. I shook my head quickly.
Neither. I wish it wasn’t it won’t be
“Go first.”
I painstakingly opened the next page of the notebook.
It’s embarrassing, but now I can’t find anything else to dig into.
So, it was this guy that I had to worry about right now.
∙ Activation of the Holy Chalice of Wish ‘After Effects’: Ether is blocked
– When do you get better?
– Can you get better?
This problem was also deduced by eating and sleeping hard for several days.
First of all, since the Holy Communion is not disposable, I assumed it was certain that it was still in my body.
It used so much power that it looked like an etheric runaway in the eyes of a third person, and it became quiet as if dead.
Then the number of cases I could squeeze out was one.
“Cool time.”
That’s it too. I muttered bitterly.
The sanctuary is closer to an ‘item’ than a ‘skill’, but it was easy to accept the situation when understood in that context.
Toegye-gong was, after all, a novel written by a 21st-century Korean writer.
It would have been difficult not to be inspired by the game system.
– When does it get better?: When the Holy Grail cooldown is over
– Can you get better?
I teased the quill, then brought the teacup to my lips, staring at the bottom row.
My body is good and my s*x tape is probably fine, so maybe someday I’ll get better…
“Ugh, why are you writing this?”
I checked the teacup while writing Omansang.
It turned out that it wasn’t the plum tea that I drank, but the herbal tea left by Herit. It must have been that he had accidentally picked up the child’s glass.
There was no effect after drinking it for the first time yesterday, but the little boy did not give up and shared the medicine with me yesterday as well.
After reading Sir Michelle’s letter about sunflower seeds, I felt less repulsive.
It seems like I left this out of my reach on purpose…
Should I just drink red ginseng and empty it?
“Ugh, more bitter than red ginseng. yes?”
That was then. I finally blinked, hoping to see something in vain.
-Saaa
From my fingertips, small golden grains were rising.
My mouth opened spontaneously at the incredible development. suddenly? Cooldown is over?
“No, wait.”
I hurriedly picked up the empty teacup and looked up and down.
is this Maybe it’s because of the herbal tea?
– Taang!
– Clap!
I shuddered and looked back. Benjamin raised his eyes in surprise.
A balcony door in Romero’s Palace was broken and smashed and ragged like a rag.
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Orange eyes resembling the sun radiated a terrifying light and stared at me.
While David in the back was beating his chest, a low-pitched sound that dug into the ground resonated in my ears.
“······finally.”
Wow, look at how good the etheric pig detection is!