ICTV - Chapter 93
I change The Villain
"Just go!!!"
Beryl screamed with her back to Violet.
"The fact that the kid who was only nitpicking at me is nitpicking at everyone makes me feel sick, so what on earth are you doing by coming all the way to the mansion and doing this?!"
$Well, I..."
"This is the final warning. I don't know what I would do if you moved even one step further."
Violet gasped. She acted carelessly again and ruined the job.
White chrysanthemums and pictures of portraits flashed before her eyes. Violet couldn't stand any longer. She sat down awkwardly on the dirt floor. Just like when she heard the news of Ji-hye's death.
"Why are you sitting down again? I'm the one who wants to sit down right now!"
Violet muttered countless times the apology she couldn't give to Ji-hye when she was young.
" I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."
"Why is this happening all of a sudden?"
I'm sorry for unknowingly hurting you. I'm sorry for blurting it out unconsciously. I'm sorry for not asking anything.
Violet mumbled with tears streaming down her face, and Beryl was dumbfounded.
"I thought strange people were only attracted to the pumpkin flowers in our house...."
He also seems to be attracted to a lot of strange people. Beryl roughly shook his head.
"Thank you for letting me in."
Beryl eventually had to let Violet into the mansion.
The man holding Violet waved his hand cheerfully. Beryl glared at the man.
"What are you? Are you an escort?"
"Well, let's just say that's the case."
"But the words are short?"
"It's okay. I can speak informally in front of most people."
"... What is you saying now. Are you really an escort? If the Young Lady you serve falls down, shouldn't you run right away and help her up?"
"I promised you not to interrupt when others are talking."
"..."
"So, when I talk to you, I have to be airy."
Beryl was suspicious, but he no longer took issue with the man's attitude. Hoo?
The man looked at Beryl with interest.
"So, what brought you here?"
Beryl pulled out a chair and sat down awkwardly.
"Looking at it, it doesn't seem like you came to take revenge on the news that Edgar was beaten."
"... I have no intention of doing so."
"Oh, Miss. Are you conscious now?
.".. Put me down, Arshan."
The man named Arshan obediently dropped Violet off. Violet held out the basket with still trembling hands. Beryl glanced at the basket.
"What is this again?"
"... It's not that great."
Sreuk.
The silk covering the contents was removed.
"It's a fruit basket."
It was full of delicious fruits such as pineapple, mango, and banana. Beryl couldn't believe his eyes.
"Why do I have fruit in this situation?"
"S-sorry. Ever since I was young, I heard that I had to buy at least one of these things when I went to someone else's house."
"..."
'I'll have to bring it to Pumpkin Flower later. There is no fruit to cover pumpkin flowers. '
Beryl placed the basket on the table next to him.
"Okay, since you got it, tell me now. The reason you came here."
Violet just wiggled her fingers.
"Edgar, it was as much my fault as Edgar confessed to Lady Pale."
"... What?"
Words flowed out randomly, completely unorganized. After speaking, Beryl opened his mouth.
"I understand that you are close to Edgar."
Violet lowered her head, and tears welled up in her eyes
"I'm really sorry. How should I tell you?"
"No, that's not it."
Beryl said with a look on his face that he really didn't understand.
"Why are you apologizing?"
"... Yes?"
Violet's head automatically lifted. The tears came right away.
"No, no matter how much I think about it, you didn't do anything wrong?"
Violet had a blank face, and Arshan looked at her with a face that he knew would happen. Beryl pressed his forehead.
Violet quickly opened her mouth.
"So I said to Edgar...."
Ah, her throat got clogged again. Violet barely spoke.
"It's like giving her the hilt of a sword."
"Okay, let's say that's the case with a hundred concessions. Because you spoke rather bluntly, but..."
Beryl seemed to think for a moment about what to say, and then finally opened his mouth.
"So, that's really advice that anyone can give... Madam!"
It's not a pumpkin thing, but his head doesn't work well. Beryl exclaimed, taking in his deep breath.
"Mera! Mera!!!!"
At his call, a bronze-skinned maid came running, her skirt flapping. Beryl asked bluntly.
"Rose said she would stay at the Serenity Family mansion a little longer."
Mera nodded, hugging Belle the weasel.
"Yes. So I came back for a while. I want to bring him."
"... How is she?"
"Sit by the window blankly. It's the same as before."
"Ugh. She got a little brighter these days, but what kind of lightning bolt is this?"
Beryl's words trailed off. Violet's breathing was becoming irregular again. He is difficult to deal with, not only with Edgar but also with women.
Beryl said with a sigh.
"Anyway, it's really not your fault at all, so please don't make that dying face."
"..."
He's more concerned because the atmosphere is similar to the old Rose. An atmosphere where it wouldn't be strange even if she died right away.
It's clear that something is up. Beryl eventually groaned. He tells Rose how long it's been since he's been complaining that the people around him have no middle ground, and he can't believe he runs into a woman like this.
Edgar's problem now is that he's too shameless, but this woman's problem is that she's too conscientious. Beryl asked.
"So what do you want to do now?"
"... No matter how much I think about it, I want to apologize directly to Lady Pale. I also want to warn her. Edgar is really into Lady Pale more than I can imagine."
"..."
He's sure there's more to it. Beryl worked hard to keep his head in check only in front of Rose, but it was no use.
He thinks he wants to find out why Edgar likes Rose and how he will act in the future. Beryl thought about it and finally said.
"Mera, prepare to take this Lady to Rose."
"Yes?"
He hates to admit it, but this is her specialty. Mera quickly bent down and whispered to Beryl.
"Who is she? Do you know the Young Lady?"
"No, rather, she is close to Edgar. She said he provoked Edgar or something."
"But, Master, I don't know what she might do."
"I have nothing more to lose anyway. If she does anything, I will take care of it right away."
Beryl stood up.
"Do you really want to apologize to Rose in person?"
Violet nodded eagerly. Beryl warned.
"If you do something stupid, I won't let you go."
"I don't."
Beryl couldn't help but look her up and down at Violet's firm denial. Yes, she seemed helpless.
Beryl immediately left the room to get ready to go out. He grumbled.
"Ha, really, why am I not good at speaking? I hate to admit it, but if it was a pumpkin flower, I would have dug it up right here."
"Oh my, it's not like you don't have a gift for speaking. That delicacy is only shown to Lady Rose. Right, Belle?"
Belle yawned instead of answering. Mera grabbed Belle's paw and pretended to shake her hand slightly.
"Then I'll go ahead and prepare the carriage, Young Master."
"Oh, yes."
Beryl also waved at Belle. Mera nimbly walked down the stairs and Beryl ran his hand through his hair. Belial and Rose must have calmed down by now. It's a sudden thing, but it's probably a good thing, right?
Let's find out as much as they can from that Lady and then have a family meeting.
That was the moment Beryl thought so.
"You seem quite friendly with the maids, huh?"
It was Arshan. Beryl instinctively moved away from Arshan. When did he follow him?
Even if that was the case, Mera didn't seem to feel him at all?
The moment Beryl looked at Arshan with wary eyes, Arshan asked.
"Is it okay to be that friendly to the maids?"
"... What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
Arshan said with a look of genuine concern.
"If you treat them like that, won't they creep up someday?"
"..."
"Right now, the people around me..."
"hey."
Beryl cut off Arshan's words mercilessly.
"You're the one climbing the most right now, right? You are not enough to just talk informally without revealing your identity, you even interfere. How dare you discipline them when you don't even know that this is truly rude."
"..."
"Don't think that just because other people's maids did that, our maids will do the same."
Beryl huffed and walked away from Arshan.
"How loyal are they to the pumpkin flower? I can hear all sorts of things, really."
Arshan, who was looking at BeryI's back, covered his mouth.
"Oh my God."
"... What are you doing here."
Violet nudged Arshan on the back.
"Not going down quickly."
"Really, what should I do, Miss?"
"So what..."
Arshan shouted with bright eyes.
"I really like her, Miss!"
"..."
"Of course, I don't know why you still have to apologize to that guy's brother, but I'm so excited to meet a guy like that!"
"... Arshan."
'don't worry. "I promised you that I will never interfere in your affairs."
Arshan's eyes shined brightly.
"I'm just going to become friends with that guy."
"..."
"Miss, think about what you will say when you meet Rose Pale."
Violet sat down. She knows that she e is feeling needlessly guilty. But, but...
Violet squeezed his shoulder. She just can't stay still. She's afraid something like last time will happen again.
***
What is the reason for doing this?
At that time, Rose was lying down like a sea otter, looking at the ceiling.
Belial looked sad just a moment ago. He thought that he might be looking at Belial through too many colored glasses, but he soon shook his head. If they were truly enlightened, they wouldn't choose to isolate themselves.
The nature clearly remains the same. It's okay to risk your life. There's definitely something more.
It was when Rose was tossing and turning for no reason.
"Miss."
I turned my head.
"Mera just came back with Belle."
"Mera?"
Rika pointed out her fingers and spoke one after another.
"And Master Beryl, a Young Lady with black hair, and a very tall Young Master...."
"..."
I've heard of the One Plus One event, but this is my first time seeing the Two Plus Three event.
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