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Comedy dell’arte (4)
(Act 2, Scene 1)
The winding streets of Cheboim Island.
It’s been a long time since a winter night. Citizens of the Principality of Corleone come in pairs, or three or three, to whisper love and enjoy drinking and singing. The magical lighting dimly illuminates the places, creating a unique atmosphere of Cheboim. There are sparsely standing stalls selling arancini and lampreydoto. In the distance you can hear the chirping of seabirds and the faint sound of the sea.
Shinsoo, Leia and Perry de Lister appeared.
Leah: Hey. (In the debauched and beautiful country of two islands, the youth of Lister have gathered by a play on fate. The prince, with fiery spirit and nobility, wants to rescue his nakedness from danger, but under the shadow of the island, the familiar waters I feel the energy. It’s funny, the most pleasant harmony is opened in the land outside the eyes of the Lord.)
Perry: Okay. (In this place where Christel de Sarnez and Cedric Lister face their fateful meeting, Prince Jesse Penetian—worship the one who inherited the will of the Lord!— faces the crisis of a lifetime. Since the above is improvised, please let me know if there are any shortcomings, and I will show you an improved image in the next performance.)
Leah and Perry leave behind Scaramuca’s shoulder.
Sedric: (Prince) I’ll have to check if it’s really him.
Scaramucha and Sedric hide in the darkness of the alley, overhearing the words of passersby and observing their movements. Virtuous de Lister still stands up in the form of a raven.
Passerby 1: (excitedly) So, is there a foreigner among Signora’s husbands? What if the blonde widower attendant attends him today!
Passerby 2: It could be! Anyway, it’s definitely true that he enters the secret room.—No, look over there! (Wave passer 1 and point to the entrance of the alley) It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a cool Signora.
Citizens’ eyes are focused on the distant place. A mysterious woman and a more mature woman appear with a luxuriously dressed lady. A roar spreads
Passerby 1: Who are you talking about, Signora in the middle?
Passerby 2: He’s nice too, but I like the lady on the right more. (beckons to Isabelle) Oh! Her light-blue hair is as fine as a bud in early spring, and her black eyes are as deep as the night sky in autumn singing a lullaby. How sweet is the voice that flows through those lips?
Passerby 1: (clicks fingers) You’re telling the truth, you know one thing, and the other don’t. Seriously, I mean, you’re killing time with me without a lover in a season like this. Look at the lady on the left who is serving the lady. (Tugs Pedestrian 2’s sleeve) The rare pink hair seems to cast the magic of love at any moment, it is more subtle than Cheboim’s coast, and the blue eyes make it feel like you’re about to drown. With that white skin and pretty lips, no one can stand it!
Kristel, dressed as a servant, looks at them with a frown. As soon as their eyes met, they quickly changed their expressions.
Passerby 1: He looked at me and smiled. wanna talk?
Passerby 2: Yeah, nothing bad! no. Maybe this is the best luck we can have today.
Passerby 1: Today? not this year?
Two passers-by approach Kristel and the others with a giggle. Kristel pretends not to see Ellen disguised as a lady.
Kristel: Signora, aren’t you cold? Shall I wrap you in one more blanket?
Ellen: No, baby. (slaps his lips) Aww, that’s not it. (in an awkward tone) Oh, no. Thank you.
Isabelle: (folds her eyebrows and wipes the back of Ellen’s hand) It’s fun, Ollie. It shouldn’t be like this, but… I’m in a situation where I fled to a foreign country, but I’m happy. As a guardian, I have to be alert.
Christel: It’s okay. (He lifts up the ether in his body and sighs) Even if each person is only a third of their minds, the three of them will be enough for one, but I’m working with three now. (Bangbaek) It seems that the pirate ship that we rode on is still unharmed.
Passerby 1: Hello ladies who shine like stars.
Kristel: Oh, yes.
Kristel sneaks up on the two women.
Passerby 2: It’s cold. How about a cup of amaretto in a warm place?
Kristel: No, I’ll decline.
Passerby 1: Ah, Signora. It looks like it’s your first time in the northern part of Cheboim. (Reaching out to Kristel’s cheek) We can guide you on the path to pleasure and play—aaah!
Kristel kicks Passer 1’s hand in an instant. Passer 1 rolls around the floor with the back of his hand wrapped around him. Citizens who were nearby were terrified and scattered.
Passerby 2: Hey! What is this!
Krystel: (smiling) If you don’t like it, listen. I’d say it’s good if I like it! Where are you going to touch me, will you turn around?!
Passerby 2: That’s right, such a pass…. (chuckles) You weren’t the first to laugh! I will avenge my friend here!
Kristel: Jill, if you were crying, would you do some relief?!
Pedestrian 2 clenched his teeth and rushed to Ellen and Isabelle in the back. Scaramucha appeared with a cloak fluttering. Sedric swings his sword of Mars with his sword and begins punishing passersby. Isabelle and Ellen are furious, but Kristel is unwavering and protects them. Large crows fly over their heads, creating an ominous atmosphere. Dust rises from the bodies of those who have been beaten.
Pedestrian 1: Scaramuca— (whispering with a pale face) Whoa, whoa, whoa! run away! Bounce quickly!
Passerby 2: You idiot, I’m already running away! evil! (At the same time as passerby 1) Scaramuca appeared!
The two shouted and pulled their tails across the alley. Onlookers do not seem to have taken refuge in the building. The gods rush to Christel’s feet and express their delight. silence.
Krystel: (Hugging the new beasts) Oh my! I could have uploaded one more!
Cedric: (frowns) What?
Ellen: Baby, it’s okay. (stroking Kristel’s back) There are people out there who are crazy about color, so you’ll always be able to have a sip again. (Looks at Scaramuca) By the way, that good guy…
Krystel: (in an embarassed tone) You are the nobleman who blew up our pocket money.
Isabelle: It’s a little disappointing, but you’re still here to help us. thank you
Isabelle finds the gods belatedly while appeasing Kristel. She looks back at Scaramuca in surprise. Orange eyes flashed beneath the mask.
Isabelle: My God. (Hurriedly bows down) I see you, Prince Sedric.
Ellen: Yeah?!
The nanny, Ellen, is shocked and falls flat on her face. Kristel raises her sullen, raises her up, lowers the divine beasts, and prepares a courtesy. Then he sheds Cedric without hating it.
Cedric: ‘Hangtang’?
Christel: Those people. (lowering voice) If there was anyone teasing us, we would take them to a shady place, take care of them, and rob us of their wallets. With that money, I bought clothes like this and found a decent place to stay.
silence. Christel quickly adds.
Krystal: Only for those who carelessly touch or collect dirty things like that. Those who were polite, we also refused by example.
Sedric: What’s going on with Cheboim?
Kristel: Of course he ran away from his father. ah! (Eyes wide open and he takes a step closer to Sedric) He is making strange flyers with his hands to harm the prince. It’s true that it hurts, but I think I’m even using it as a stomach. I’m not crazy. I’m here because of my perseverance. (Prince) I thought it was Serenite, so I tried to ship it. (Inter) There are rumors that the Marquis of the Empire came as a guest of the Admiral. Maybe it’s the prince’s party?
Sedric: It was.
As Cedric stretches out his arms, a raven in a circling flight sits on his forearm. Kristel opens her mouth.
Kristel: I hope this guy…
Perseverance: Beep-po! (That’s right. It’s nice to see you all in one place. But what happens next is your responsibility, and I don’t want to worry too much about it. This body is a free being.)
Christel: Perseverance! Thank you so much for helping us. It’s so good to see you again! How did you become a crow this time? Good ability, really.
Kristel, Isabelle, and Ellen wipe the crow’s wings and back with a friendly face. Perseverance enjoys the warmth. Kristel looks up at the prince.
Kristel: (In an audible voice) His Majesty, like that, probably wasn’t after us… Are you here to save the prince? (Bangbaek) What is a mask? Why are you so deadly alone? Well, revealing your face would be more fatal.
Cedric: Yes. You’ll be entering the Admiral’s bedroom soon.
Three women with their chins wide open.
Isabelle: (covering her mouth with her hand) Why, why did you, dear one, make such a decision?
Cedric: Probably to use the international portal. The Empire is now blocked by both land routes and portals from the south to the ecliptic.
Ellen: Oh my gosh!
Kristel: There are a lot of things I want to ask you, but I’ll do that later. (With a sad face) We set up a plan and move. As you said, it’s an urgent situation.
Cedric clicks his chin. exit together.
*
(Act 2, Chapter 2)
after a few hours. Admiral Emma Corleone’s bedroom.
The sound of waves can be heard from the sheer cliffs at the top of the island. Dotted golden candlesticks dimly illuminate the dark room. On a bed with red curtains, a man covered with a black veil is sitting alone. The admiral approaches him without killing him.
Jesse: (in a tense voice) He, um. Hmm!
The Admiral laughs.
Emma: You’re acting cute. Hopefully it’s not the first time.
Jesse: Yes? Excuse me, but what did you say? (Bangbaek) I can’t hear you well.
Emma: I don’t have a hobby of repeating words.
The admiral pulls the curtain roughly with his hooked arm. The man is showing his back. Emma tries to knock him down.
Jesse: (quickly avoids) Admiral, wait a minute! I have a question.
Emma: (chucks tongue) It’s a hassle. Do you have a personality that requires conversation in the process?
Jesse: Yeah, it’s going to be a very interesting story. Maybe you’re curious about what’s going on behind the scenes, so you might forget about other things. You might be tempted to open a portal.
Emma: (Sniffing) How dare you think of a servant who would just satisfy me with a story or something. (Hooks down and chins) It’s not going to be a frivolous joke. Don’t forget that I am the body that commands the navy.
The Admiral sits on the bed. Then, he drinks the white wine on the side table like water, splits the fig and throws it into his mouth. The man continues to speak.
Jesse: Of course. (Interviewer) So, let me ask you one thing. Or, do you think the Principality has been abandoned by the Lord?
Emma: ········What?
Jesse: During my several days here, I asked a variety of people. I was curious about the relationship between the Jurist Church and the Principality. Even in ＜Biweekly Lister>, which deals with gossip around the world, the story of the Empire is completely excluded, and I have never even heard the people of the Empire talk about it. It’s all I read briefly in history books. I thought that was weird. When I came back, I saw that the people of the dynasty were also working hard every day… Although the values and cultures are very different, the essence is the same. I wanted to know why it was excluded from the ‘center of the flow’. What do people here think about it?
Emma: (frowns and swallows fig) It’s not fun either. Just go as planned.
The Admiral wants to remove the veil. The man is out of her radius with a nifty move.
Emma: Are you going to break the deal?
Jesse: No. So let me ask you this. If war broke out on the continent, what would the Admiral do?
Emma: (Turning her head) My leash is held by Emperor Nari, so I’ll follow my orders.
Jesse: (as if asking a deep question) Would your Majesty Lorenzo tell you to do the same?
The admiral furrowed his brows fiercely. She tears the man’s veil at the speed of lightning. The knight, Johann Haines, appears. Only the mouth is smiling.
Emma: You bastard.
John: I got it. (He removes the red magic tool ribbon from his lips) There are a lot of strange things in the world these days. Is that right, Your Majesty the Princess? (A voice saying “Admiral? Are you listening?” comes from the ribbon decoration.)
Just as the admiral is about to get angry, the huge window in the room shatters into pieces. The sound of the water is loud as if the ocean is under your nose. cancer battle.
*
– Clap!
– Aww!
“uh?”
I panicked and ran to the window.
He was holding the magic tool ribbon, the latest invention of Marquis François.
The Duhem brothers and sisters, who were waiting together, also took care of the newcomers and followed them.
good! I pulled the curtains without hesitation. His eyes seemed to pop out of the sight unfolding in front of his nose.
“No, just talking. Were you going to talk it out?”
In the direction of the Admiral’s bedroom, an out of nowhere fire was rising.