"Audrey, I heard that your father was very strict with you a few days ago. Is it really okay for you to come to the prom just after you relax a little? I remember that you don't like prom, right?"
Viscount Grayling politely kissed the back of Audrey's hand, and then asked in a low voice.
"Don't worry, my father didn't mean to interfere with my social life. I was just scared to go out because I was frightened by Qilinges' assassination."
Audrey shook her head slightly. Having been promoted to a mind reader, she could easily tell that Viscount Gray Lint was worried about her father's censure at this time.
Although he is an independent nobleman with a healthy financial situation, he still feels a little guilty compared to the great banker Earl Hall.
"That's good. By the way, what's the reason for coming here this time?" Seeing Audrey's calm tone, Viscount Grayling immediately relaxed a lot, but he also guessed that Audrey had something to do to come here.
Participate in misunderstandings.
In order to prevent the lady from facing the embarrassment of having to take the initiative to make a request, Viscount Gralint, who was well versed in social skills, immediately handed over the words.
"I plan to borrow the piano room from you. I have a friend who plans to learn piano." Audrey blinked cutely and showed an apologetic look. Gray Linte and Audrey have known each other for some years. Look,
When she showed such an expression, she immediately had a bad feeling in her heart, and she said nervously:
"Can you tell me who that friend is?"
"Snow, Snow von Penridax." Audrey laughed and announced Mr. Devil's name, and then said obediently:
"Graylint, you and I have been chatting for too long. It's time to entertain other guests."
With that said, Audrey turned around lightly, and with a practiced social pace, she began to greet the familiar nobles, leaving only Viscount Graylingt who maintained a stiff social smile as if he was struck by lightning.
As if frozen in place.
…
"I should be the last person to come. Why haven't I seen Mr. Devil yet? Didn't Mr. Devil get today's invitation?" Audrey walked on the dance floor, dancing with the "master" Gray Linte.
After an opening dance, he began to patrol the living room, but he could not find Mr. Devil.
Although she had not actually seen him in person, Audrey felt that based on the ability of the audience, they should be able to spot the legendary handsome and inhuman "Veterinary Master".
But just when Audrey suspected that Mr. Devil didn't get the invitation because he was in a hurry, she suddenly noticed a person walking not far away. Before she could recall who this person was, she heard that the other person seemed to have suddenly faded.
...No, it's like a sketch that is suddenly dyed with color and becomes three-dimensional.
The originally inconspicuous passerby suddenly became the center of attention that attracted everyone's attention. This strong contrast almost made Audrey unable to maintain her audience status.
"Good afternoon, Miss Hall."
"Evil...Mr. Panridax?" Audrey's good aristocratic education made her quickly come to her senses. Instead of calling out the slightly rude "devil", she addressed him by his last name.
"It's me, Backlund's hardest diamond lady." Snow said in a slightly teasing tone. Audrey heard this and wanted to puff up her cheeks to express her dissatisfaction, but considering that this was a social occasion, she still maintained her position.
With an aristocratic smile, he said softly:
"Mr. Panridax, if you plan to use the title, please use the recognized 'dazzling gem' instead of the 'hard diamond'."
"You can call me Snow. Besides, Miss Justice, you can speak with confidence. No one at the venue will notice us now. To them, we are just passers-by."
Snow showed a charming smile, and Audrey suddenly glanced around suspiciously, and found that the eyes focused on her seemed to have really disappeared. Even if there were occasional glances, they were basically not in her eyes.
Staying on your body was simply unimaginable in the past.
"What kind of extraordinary ability is this?" Audrey was somewhat envious of this kind of power and couldn't help but ask.
"Audience channel, as long as you become a Sequence Six hypnotist, you can use this ability." Snow showed eight teeth and a bright smile.
Hearing that it was her path, Audrey immediately became happy, but then she remembered that she had just been promoted to Sequence Eight, and couldn't help but calm herself down. She wondered whether Mr. Demon was also an Extraordinary in the audience path, while still maintaining a low level.
The voice said:
"Will no one find out if we leave now? Well, including my maid?"
"No, before I remove the ability, everyone in the venue will temporarily forget your existence. As for your maid, she will probably instinctively feel that you are always in the venue. Well, it is just like the one attached to you before.
That ability is almost the same, except that it originally made everyone who tried to read your mind think of you as an 'innocent little girl', but now it makes everyone who remembers you think of you as an 'insignificant passerby'.
, of course, because this needs to cover the entire dance venue, the maintenance time is not too common, about two hours is the limit - provided you do not pray to a certain god during the process..." Snow briefly introduced
After taking a look at his abilities, he didn't forget to tease Miss Justice a little bit for his impudence.
"I've already apologized!" Audrey muttered in her heart and puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction. Although she was showing her dissatisfaction with Mr. Devil's petty attitude, her eyes were very bright.
Although she has become an Extraordinary, her ability as a spectator is limited to observation. Now this act of using extraordinary abilities to make her life easier is what she dreams of being an Extraordinary.
"Then what are you waiting for...I mean, Viscount Graylingt and I borrowed the piano room, let's set off now." Audrey, who had almost exposed her true nature, forcibly maintained the demeanor of a noble lady, and Snow
But he smiled softly and said:
"You can relax a little. There is a very important thing to pay attention to in the audience channel, which is to remember the real you. If you wear the mask for too long, it is easy to be unable to take it off. If you keep putting yourself in the position of the audience, you will gradually become
Being indifferent and occasionally revealing your true nature will help you maintain yourself."
"Thank you for the reminder." Audrey knew that this was a very precious role-playing rule and immediately thanked her sincerely.
When Snow heard this, he just shook his head and showed a moving smile: "This is a gift in return for your sweet smile."
"Ah, Mr. Demon is so good, no wonder he has become Backlund's famous social media..." Audrey couldn't help but have the thought of being rude, but then she heard that Mr. Demon might also be an audience member, so she immediately restrained her emotions and spoke with a smile.
He walked towards the piano room of Viscount Graylint's house...
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"Hey, I seem to have forgotten something? What was I worried about before?" Viscount Gray Lint, who had been staring at Audrey closely, worried that she would be abducted by a bad man, patted his head and suddenly fell into confusion...