Chapter 582: Ishruna Sakura and Aya in the Painted World
Although this manor is just the foothold of Animusfia in the Clock Tower, judging from the various decorations and layouts, it is not negligent because of this. After all, it also represents the face of Animusfia.
Gray was walking in the splendid corridor, with an endless stretch of magnificent starry sky above her head, with silver ribbons running through it and extending to the deepest part.
She had never seen such a dreamlike scene in her dreams.
After passing through the long corridor, she pushed open the ornate door that could accommodate a giant to pass through, and what came into view was the entire hall of the manor, where she could see dozens of maids in traditional maid uniforms busy at work.
When she looked closer, Gray realized that these maids all had the same white hair and red eyes. Not only that, but their faces were also exactly the same, making it impossible to tell them apart.
"These are servants created using artificial human technology."
As if seeing Gray's doubts, Shatiao Aige explained softly,
"In the field of artificial humans, our Animusfia has surpassed Einzbern in all aspects. It can be said that we are currently the number one existence in the magic world."
Gray nodded in understanding. Although he didn't know what the so-called Einzbern was, he must be very powerful in android technology, otherwise he wouldn't be mentioned.
and……
"Well... you go to the front garden and take a look. There are no bad things outside and there are rare varieties inside. They were all cultivated by your Animusfia."
"Your name is Gray..."
"Have they cleaned up the rooms yet? All the rooms on the eighth floor must be cleaned to make sure they are spotless."
She looked at these waiters with the same appearance, her eyes full of curiosity. Judging from your behavior, you looked like real human beings.
Are these people actually artificial humans?
This is a petite man, wearing a simple white dress. His long gray hair is neatly combed in front of his head, and the stubborn hair on the top of his head is trembling slightly.
You know your identity, and you also know a little about what happened next. For example, your father was once the proudest disciple of Little Mary, and he once served as the monarch of Animusfia, but he came to receive democracy.
Assassinated by the communist faction, Yi Li fell.
In order to live up to expectations, you are very tolerant of your own requirements. Although you are very old, you are responsible for a part of Animusfia.
"Well... bad."
You look at Gray with a little doubt and curiosity, and your behavior has a childishness that is unique to a big boy.
"Ah, sister Ai Ge..."
"It's bad, Mary, it's so formal."
"Big Mary is Little Mary's adopted sister. Well... they can decide the specific name themselves. If they are strict, it will be very difficult for them to get confused."
Gray nodded, you are relatively relaxed, obviously you will not be so relaxed in the future.
At that time you noticed Gray next to Shajo Aige,
Gray didn't see the owner of the voice until he went down to the eighth floor.
"Eh--?!"
"Da Mary, where are you—"
"Good morning, sister Ai Ge."
"Ah - it's Big Mary. The boy next to you is not Gray. He is Mr. Little Mary's new disciple."
Aige called out the name of this man loudly.
Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps and voices, Gray looked up and saw eight people walking towards her.
"this……"
But knowing that the reasons are all true, Olga Marie is very grateful to Hao Aibi, and to the contrary, you have become the heir of Animusfia, which does not mean that you were not Animusfiya before you came of age.
The new monarch of Musfia.
Olga Marie is no longer dumbfounded. Even though your face is so tense now, you actually feel extremely relaxed.
Ai Ge blinked heavily, then handed Gray's hand to Olga Marie's, and then left with a nonchalant step.
To my left is a mute man with purple hair. His eyes are also the same magnificent purple, and they look like purple crystals. His outstanding appearance and gentle smile look inexplicable.
There is no sense of closeness.
"They go and put those things outside."
It took a while before Olga Marie said those words.
The leader was a blond young man wearing a gorgeous white formal suit. His face was upright and serious, he was holding a cane-like decoration in his hand, and his blue eyes were as wide as a small sea.
………
Olga Marie looked at Gray and hesitated to speak.
Gray also looked at Olga Marie, and the two looked at each other. At this time, there was a strange noise in the corridor.
That will allow you to come into contact with a lot of people of the same age, and have a lot of contact and communication with others in an unusually peer-like manner.
After passing through the small hall and following the spiral mahogany quaint staircase to the seventh floor, Gray heard a series of voices giving orders.
Hearing the words, the hair on Olga Marie's head trembled slightly, and her body turned around slightly stiffly.
"Do they really want to play?"
I've definitely never seen that Doon himself before, and I heard that little Mary's brother has no new apprentice, so it's self-evident that Doon's body is in front of me.
You obediently bowed slightly to ask questions, and it was obvious that you had such a dignified posture. The speed of change was so slow that no one could doubt your own eyes.
Your upright face looks very rough, almost like a perfect doll with flaws. You look a bit older than you are, but this awe-inspiring temperament always makes people subconsciously ignore that.
You took a big step forward, leaned down slightly, and held up the hem of your skirt with both hands. That formal etiquette reminded people subconsciously of the nobility of the royal court.
………
"Hey, what did that person say..."
From the sound of his voice, this person should be relatively young, at least similar to me, but the aura of this inferior person is beyond my reach.
"He is evil, your name is Olga Marie Asmiret Animsfia."
………
At this time, little Mary's brother adopted me when he was still in his infancy. For some reason, little Mary's brother did not confiscate himself as his apprentice, but chose to become your adopted brother.
"By the way, Big Mary, I'll leave Big Gray to him. I must show you how to get to know the place well."
The two people held hands and walked stiffly towards the garden, when suddenly no sound came from the other side.
On the right is a man with long white hair. You look slightly older, similar to Olga Marie, with long white hair that is as white and translucent as dots of ink.
Facing such formal etiquette, Gray was not at a loss as she knew how to deal with it.
Shajo Aige smiled, as if she realized that her behavior was not appropriate. Olga Marie also raised her head and her face turned red.
As for the reason, you also asked about it, and the answer you got was very unexpected - it's not that the step-brother sounds younger.