I Became the Wrong Race

225 – Duel (2)

“Isn’t it really Sejin who told you?”

“I said no. Do you think I can think like that?”

“Huh. Sejin is smart.”

The brother and sister sat in the garden and talked after the two girls disappeared into the bathhouse after the duel.

Esha Terna was lying down with her large buttocks on Llewelyn’s side and her head towards Lucilla, while both her hands were simultaneously stroking the elven assassin as if he were a dog.

If Huey, a real dog, had seen him, he would have come up to Esha Terna and nudged her with her muzzle, demanding that she take her place, but Huey was greeting and playing with Xenia, a dog she had met on she walks her. Br﹥

It was truly fortunate for both Eshaterna and Huey.

“Sister, I appreciate you thinking highly of me, but I’m not that smart.”

“It’s happening again. Sejin is a smart and good kid, so don’t be too pessimistic.”

Esha Terna’s sister took her hand away from stroking her hair and pinched her brother’s cheek her. Llewellyn could feel the deep affection even from such actions.

It was difficult to say that it was a pure brother-sister relationship, as lust and affection were mixed together, but Llewellyn liked it when his sister acted like this.

It’s natural to feel like I should have been more honest in middle school. Llewellyn glanced at her bathroom and smiled.

Honest conversation, revealing our thoughts and beating each other up were more effective than expected.

To be exact, it was Shinsung who wanted to fight until a conclusion was reached, and since the result was good, it felt like it was a good thing.

I could say that it was fortunate that the rivalry and ill feelings between the two were not that deep.

If not, it would have been very difficult. Llewelyn sighed, and she stroked her side as Esha Terna twitched her buttocks as if inviting her to pet her.

There will be repercussions if you pat Esha Terna’s butt in front of your sister.

‘… In that sense, my sister’s personality is.’

After coming to Netel, I realized that a lot had changed.

To be precise, I knew it when I brought in the death of the star and combined it with her destruction of the old tree.

Nui, who once seemed like an angel to everyone, had to give up her personality to survive. In Llewelyn’s opinion, it was truly a sad thing.

She wondered if it would have been better if they had been possessed together. In any case, the reason why Lucilla’s personality was distorted was because her beloved man and her beloved younger brother, Llewelyn, were not in Netel.

But regretting it was pointless. The ability to rewind the path that has already been taken was impossible even with a miracle.

It was a time when I was thinking, ‘I wonder if there is such a unique talent.’

“So, when are you going to seduce Melody?”

It was a statement that made Llewellyn startle. Even if those words had come from Eshaterna, it would have been a bit like that.

The person who spoke was Lucilla. Llewellyn looked at her sister blankly, and Lucilla blushed when she saw that look in her sister’s eyes hers hers.

“Well, Melody is also my dear younger brother…” ” It was kind of fun to do it ‘together’ once…”

In other words, it was ‘fun,’ but what I actually felt might have been a little different.

Llewelyn knew that and had a subtle expression on her face, and Lucilla punished her younger brother for something that wasn’t punishment.

To the chagrin of the wicked who had already been burned alive by her hands her or died in excruciating pain when their hearts stopped due to the power of the Demon Eye, the punishment Lucilla inflicted on her her younger brother her her was light.

Just tapping her her shoulder her with her her fist her her her, which relieved her strength her her her. Although she did it consciously, she had no intention of seducing or being cute, and it seemed like she just didn’t want to hurt her younger brother.

However, it was different for her third party. As I was lying down, looking at Lu Silla’s red face beyond the huge breast of her that partially obscured my view of her, I thought that she was indeed a woman.

I hope it gets better, I hope not.

Esha Terna twisted her body and buried her face between Lucilla’s legs and Lucilla gasped as she tickled, and then she gave Esha Terna a weak squeeze.

“Esha! Why are you doing this?”

“I was going to ask later if you would join me too.”

Lou Silla and Llewelyn, her siblings, freeze at the same time. Esha Terna looked at the blank faces one after another and lay down, and Llewellyn closed her eyes blankly and sighed.

“What is seduction? Isn’t it persuasion first?”

“Okay? Then when…”

“But I’m not very confident about that.”

Llewelyn was the type of person who did not enjoy being forced to do anything.

Although she showed this side to her sister in bed, even that was a bit prickly on her conscience.

She said, “Even though she is a weak-hearted and indifferent woman, she is the person she likes and she shares her love with her older sister. When asked if she would join in, she did not reply that she would do so. No. “I usually have seizures.”

“Is that so?”

“As far as I know, yes. But Melody is an intellectual. “I’m not a smart guy.”

He has no gift of speech, and the talent he possesses is rare. Llewelyn rested her chin as she glanced at Esha Terna and her sister.

Even though her elbows she she wasn’t resting on her firm hips her her her, her heart her her her her was her.

She felt like she had one more worry to worry about.

“I don’t know if I can even persuade you, you idiot. “I don’t want to be hated.”

It was difficult for Lucilla to say anything about her sister’s concerns.

She was a woman who was ready to set the world on fire for her twisted love her, and was mostly content with having her her Llewelyn her in her hands her.

It was difficult even to carefully interpret Melody’s thoughts

So her siblings groaned quietly. The thoughts that came to mind and her words were easily forgotten and came back again and again.

Only Esha Terna vaguely knew the truth about her.

“Little Nauri, why don’t you at least talk to me?”

Llewellyn’s eyes turned to Esha Terna, and Esha Terna twisted her body in her lying position, and then she said.

“Originally, people who learn it like to feel immoral. Then, when something happens, I order an assassin to clean it up.”

“That.”

“Experience.”

“Hi.”

Llewellyn thought as she sighed.

Maybe the melody is like that too. I think she might enjoy rolling around between her siblings.

Of course not. The reason why Esha Terna said that was because she thought that in the end, she would have to consult to reach a conclusion.

“Then when would be a good time… ” .”

“Whoa.”

Just then, the bathroom door opened. Llewelyn stiffened her body and turned her head, and the girl coming out of her bathroom looked at the three people sitting blankly, her black eyes blinking.

It was Maya. She is a girl who is a dog beast, a student of the Sword Saint, and a duelist scholar.

By Llewelyn’s standards, he is a person who can be said to have a ‘net build’. She slowly looked at the three people and thought.

I wonder what kind of combination this is.

She couldn’t figure out why she was sitting like that. She was quiet for a moment and then dried herself with a towel draped over her head.

It was of low quality, different from the towels Llewelyn and Lucilla knew. It’s pretty good by medieval standards.

“The next sword saint.”

“Uh, huh? Yes?”

“Why are you being so stiff? Anyway, from now on, I will meet you as the new dean of the Dueling School and a member of the Sword Saint Association’s staff. “I hope you have a restful night.”

It meant several things.

Melody’s words were accepted, she was persuaded, and the dispute between the two was somehow ended.

Llewellyn went into the bathroom and wondered if Melody’s body might be there, but she calculated that Maya would not be able to subdue Melody that easily.

“Okay then.”

Maya stepped back, and Llewelyn nodded to Lucilla and Eshaterna and stood up.

A small hum could be heard from the bathroom, which was made of stone like something you would see in ancient Rome and supplied hot water in an unknown way.

Even that could be heard thanks to Llewellyn’s transcendental hearing. The average person probably wouldn’t even feel that sound was leaking out.

Llewelyn walked to the bathroom without hesitation and opened the door.

“Maya? Leave something…”

As I took a step and closed the door, I felt as if Melody’s ears perked up.

“… Llewelyn?”

She could tell people apart just by the sound of their footsteps. She had an agility of 20, so it was natural, but it was also amazing.

Llewellyn scratched her head sheepishly, and Melody seemed a little embarrassed and tried to hide her body.

“I’m here to help you wash up. “I thought it would be uncomfortable.”

I paused for a moment at Llewelyn’s excuse.

Even though we couldn’t see her eyes, she looked clearly worried.

Even that wasn’t a long thought for her.

“Take off your clothes and come in.”

“Uh, are you okay? If…”

“You can’t see it anyway? Or are you embarrassed to take off your clothes in front of a blind person?”

She laughed and made fun of Llewelyn, and Llewelyn did not fall for such a virgin’s provocation.

She just quietly took off her clothes and folded them next to where Melody’s clothes were put down.

The bathroom was hotter than when Lucilla, Isla, and Llewellyn rolled around together not long ago.

Thick steam was filling the bathroom, and at first glance, there was a fragrant smell.

‘There must have been a lot of dust on Maya’s body. The water is clean.’

Is this even divine power? As Llewellyn wondered what on earth she had in mind for making the bathroom so serious, she approached the bath.

In a corner of a huge bath that could accommodate fifteen people at the same time, Melody was using soap made from lye, chopping it into small pieces in a metal container.

The blade was also included. Normally, I would say it’s dangerous, but the opponent is Melody.

Llewelyn stepped into her bath without much thought. The hot water plunged from her ankles and lapped around her legs.

“Wow, are you sure you want to come in? Pervert, lecherous.”

“Then shall we go out again?”

“Why do I go out? Are you going to let the blind man wash alone?”

Melody chuckled, and Llewelyn quietly accepted Melody’s laughter and raised the corners of her mouth.

It wasn’t a bad joke. Is it because he is making fun of himself?

Llewelyn soaked her body deeply in the bath, wondering if it was all thanks to the bard’s talent of hers.

A heavy breath escapes from her mouth. The weight of the water pressing down on her body made her feel good, and the temperature surrounding her body was appropriately warm.

In fact, considering her body’s ability to resist, it would have felt good even if it was boiling at about 100 degrees higher.

Nevertheless, there is bound to be a more suitable temperature. Llewellyn let out her long breath.

There was a shallow silence beyond the sound of water lapping. The sky slowly changed color beyond the glass window above the bathroom, and the scarlet lights mingled with the white lights that filled the bathroom, creating a unique atmosphere.

It was unique. A sense of openness and closure coexisting. Llewellyn began to feel like home in this cradle.

In that house, Melody stopped humming and stretched out her shapely legs out of the water.

The sound of splashing water. Melody gently stroked my leg and said.

“Thank you.”

“… Yes?”

“Thank you.”

Melody put her fluffy legs back into the water.

“For giving me courage and allowing me to do things on my own.”

It was a bit embarrassing for Llewelyn. That’s right.

“I didn’t do anything?”

Llewelyn believed that what she had done was not real. The reconciliation that has happened and the good results are all because the melody was good.

Because all Llewelyn did was provide a place for her. So he blushed, and Melody shook her head.

“It’s something anyone can say, so even if you don’t say thank you-“

“Something anyone can say.”

Stop talking. It didn’t feel bad. Llewelyn was the type of person who listened to smart people who interrupted themselves.

“Not everyone does it. Just because you can do it doesn’t mean it will work.”

That sounds right. But Llewelyn could not agree.

“I’m not sure.”

Llewelyn knew the melody. Before I came to this world, since it was a game.

She was a good and good person. She was also a lovely and cute person.

“Because Melody is a good person and cute. I think someone would have done it.”

Melody liked Llewelyn like that. She didn’t force anything on herself or look down on her.

Although she was small in stature and weak in strength, she did not look up or look down, so Melody did not like Llewelyn’s flawless attitude of hers.

I wasn’t weighed down by the reputation of being a golden oriole, nor was I buried in the fact that I was a girl prosecutor with a small body.

Just looking at Melody as a person, I felt comfortable because she resembled Lou Silla.

Well, that’s right. Melody thought and smiled briefly.

“Still. Thank you.”

This time it was pure gratitude that could not be denied or refuted. After hearing the thanks, Llewelyn quietly closed her eyes and raised her head to look at the sky.

The sunset was falling, and the night sky was mixing together. She looked good, different from the false night sky she had seen a while ago.

With only the sound of water lapping, Melody had come within a stone’s throw of Llewelyn.