Snow, who disappeared for a day, ate a meal of Intis worth twenty-four pounds after his routine lunch prayer. He was not sure whether his next plan would go smoothly, but considering that if it failed, he would
Faced with a long period of eating nothing but dirt, I finally chose to order a lunch so rich that I felt a little distressed.
The meal lasted for three hours. It was not until the ice cream as dessert melted on the tip of his tongue that he reluctantly left the restaurant with a gluttony doll on the roof and came to Moonlight in the North District.
Avenue of the Elmida Theater.
Compared to the "King Backlund Theater" not far away, the Elmida Theater is more oriented towards civilians - of course, the middle-class civilians.
But today, this theater does not sell tickets to the public. The reason is very simple——
Because here, we can only have one guest today.
Booking a theater is a luxurious term, especially booking an entire theater, which is an expense that even ordinary nobles cannot understand.
No, not to mention the expenses, if it weren't for Snow's terrifying network of contacts, it would be impossible to build a well-run theater by spending money on it.
Snow, who was dressed in formal attire, slowly walked across the priceless red carpet and stepped on the marble-paved stairs all the way up.
He did not stop at the theater stage, nor did he go to the concert hall on the second floor. Instead, he went all the way to the top of the building. At this place that was not suitable for staying, there was a precious instrument that incorporated the characteristics of the ten singers.
piano.
He sat on the piano bench and took out the reverse cross pendant from under his tie.
It seemed that because he understood what Snow planned to do next, Made in Heaven rarely uttered any murmurs. As he was thrust upside down by Snow's head and feet on the special seat that had been prepared in advance, the soft and sweet face also changed.
A smile containing many emotions emerges.
Anticipation, eagerness, nervousness, excitement, or something else?
Snow had no idea of drawing a fan chart. He just adjusted his state silently, his fingers lightly beating on the keyboard, and the tuneless notes sounded one after another. Under the guidance of Snow's spirituality,
It was slowly adjusted to the tone that best suited Snow.
The true Creator's sight was focused on Snow, and some strange connection formed a vague bridge between the creation in heaven and the true Creator.
Snow was not surprised by all this. Under the gaze of these two gods, he slowly played the prepared movement.
…
Red Rose Manor, inside the sunbathing house.
Edsac Augustus was sitting on the edge of the soft bed. In front of him, Triss was putting ingredients into beakers one by one, letting them mix thoroughly.
As each piece of material began to melt and join together, a beautiful smile appeared on Triss's face. He turned his head, looked at the gloomy Edsac, and said in a charming voice that was rarely shown in front of men.
:
"Are you ready? My prince."
"This has been decided a long time ago, hasn't it?" Edsac still maintained his gloomy expression, took off the ring that represented the royal status from his hand, took out a jewelry box from his arms, and put the
A ring set with orange, olive, reddish brown and black crystals and engraved with "10" and "Kingdom" in ancient Hermes is worn on the index finger.
His eyes gradually became firm. Looking at the bright potion handed over by Triss, his expression suddenly seemed to look away and relaxed.
"Would you like to take advantage of the time and finally experience the feeling of a man? Of course, it can't be me!" Triss gently shook the beaker in her hand and asked in a provocative tone. Edsac looked at it deeply.
She glanced at it, reached out to take the beaker, and said in a slightly weak tone:
"Do you know? Every time I leave this room, I feel like a different person. I am clearly aware of everything, but as if I don't notice anything. I am used as a puppet with a remote control. I can only return to this room.
I can temporarily change back to myself, do you know this feeling?"
"I know, of course I know!" Triss's smile became more and more enchanting, so much so that even though she was ready to wake up, Edsac couldn't help but feel the blood welling up.
Triss glanced at Edsac, with a hint of imperceptible envy in her eyes. She took a deep breath, restrained her smile and said:
"At least you're still a man when you're being manipulated."
"..." Edsac closed his mouth, stared at the beaker in his hand, and finally plucked up the courage to pour it down his throat.
Watching the strong facial lines of the man in front of me slowly soften, watching his expression begin to become ferocious, watching his short chestnut hair begin to grow, thicken, and even begin to twist.
Although Edsac was played, his identity itself meant that it was difficult for him to be perfect. As an assassin is a profession that only involves killing people secretly, the role of the instigator was obviously a bit reluctant.
But she knew that if she didn't drink today, she would have no chance.
Ignoring Edsac, who was fighting against the madness, Triss went to the closet and took out two life-size dolls embracing each other. Their shapes were so lifelike that it was even difficult to separate them from the real ones.
Edsac was rolling on the ground, but Triss picked up the royal ring that he had taken off and put it on the hand of the male doll, and on the hand of the female doll that was almost exactly the same as her.
On her finger, a sapphire ring was emitting a dangerous light.
She put the two dolls on the bed with a hint of disgust, and took out a coin with body temperature from the gap between them. As the coin bounced, a raw Hermetic word came out of her mouth.
Outgoing——
"Li Daitao is stiff."
White mist spread from the coin, and with a flash of white light, the last bit of stiffness in the two dolls completely disappeared.
The two dolls began to tangle and twist crazily, which made Triss feel even more disgusted. She walked to Edsac who had stopped rolling, kicked him twice bitterly and said:
"Not okay yet?"
"There is still some spiritual energy left..." Edsac gasped and climbed up from the ground. He touched his tall waist with a complicated expression, then unzipped his pants, took a look at the state of the contents, and looked at this
The familiar scene made the anger in Triss's heart gradually fade away. He picked up a piece of clothing and threw it to Edsac and said:
"Put it on as soon as it's okay. Remember, your name is Adelina now."
"I know." Adelina pulled off her shirt, and then said with some embarrassment: