Isn’t Being A Wicked Woman Much Better? Chapitre 170 Novel
Isn’t Being A Wicked Woman Much Better? Chapitre 170 Novel
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“Isidor”.
“what?”
“How about a joke like this?”
I reached for his glasses again, and Isidor raised his eyebrows in disapproval.
“Not funny…”
I quickly took off his glasses and covered his frowning mouth.
Isidore, who pulled my waist tight and quickly hugged me, let out a small laugh and bit my lower lip several times.
“It seems you have thought of things that I have secretly been looking forward to doing.”
“Were you expecting something? I had no idea.”
“You probably don’t know how happy I am just to have the princess come into my world.”
He closed the door to the room, and put his lips several times around my neck.
I lost my breath and my toes crunched a little because of the shrill movement of his large hands lusting over my body.
He gave red marks on my shoulder and neck, and while I was breathing hot, I grabbed his hair and hugged him tightly.
“My hair is messed up.”
After a while, he roughly tidied up my messy hair and rubbed my hot cheeks.
“You are beautiful”
He spoke boldly, licking his red lips, and I spent the last few moments with him before returning to the drawing-room.
Soon the servants brought cold drinks and snacks.
Throughout the card game, there were snacks that constantly whetted my appetite, so I feel like I was raised by the Visconti family.
“…this house is really beautiful.”
A rich, unemployed man who lives a lazy life.
Unbeknownst to me, he muttered because it was my dream house, his eyes sparkling as if he intended to wait for those words to appear.
“Come and visit me often.”
“I think I would really be sitting here at this rate.”
“Why are you already trying to go when you say you’ll sit down?”
I got up from my seat because I thought I should be back soon.
“I’ve been invited to an event. I’m just going to show my face, but I think I need to prepare content related to the discussion topic…”
I have been to formal lectures, but recently I have received many letters asking me to come to various events and tea parties.
After my appearance party, I had declined on the pretext of wanting to take a break for a while, but it was hard to turn down the event.
It was difficult to refuse in the first place because it was an event planned and hosted by the high-ranking officials of the imperial family, and since the Marquis of Devion was in charge of the business, it seemed to me that I had to show my face once because it was one of my personal relations that I needed.
“I know the event the princess wants to attend is the day after tomorrow, so why are you already preparing?”
“Actually, I get really nervous when I’m in the spotlight. My body gets tense.”
“… I didn’t know that very well because it didn’t show up at all.”
“Isn’t it? So I have to prepare a lot, for my mind to feel at peace….”
At that moment, I heard a cat meowing from somewhere, and for some reason a familiar golden cat came up to me and rubbed its little head.
‘Why do I feel like I’ve seen him at the academy before?’
“Kookie says don’t go.”
“Is this little kid Cookie?”
“Originally, in Plancia, he’s grown in size. He’s afraid of people and shy. He doesn’t usually follow people around, but it was surprising that he especially liked the princess.”
“Kookie was also a holy beast.”
This man is the size of a house. He’s afraid.
He was the exact opposite of Purple, which was cute even when he was little, and I swallowed an almost feigned laugh and held little Cookie in my arms.
“Are you Cookie?”
Cookie panted lightly, his yellow eyes sparkling.
“You’re cute.”
Watching him touch his pointed ears and quivering in his thick fur made my heart ache.
There’s even a cute cat in this house.
Cookie groaned and narrowed his eyes as I gently stroked his chin. Looking at me, who was obsessed with Cookie, Isidor smiled affectionately.
“It’s late, do you want me to make dinner?”
“Yes.”
I couldn’t stop myself from nodding my head as if I was possessed.
***
In conclusion, my first visit to the Visconti house did not end well and ended in a mess.
This is because a rift occurred in the area near the south coast.
The soldiers in the Visconti territory seem to have dealt with the beasts, but Isidore prepares to leave the capital to examine the damage, and I return home, struggling to suppress my anxiety.
What was the purpose of creating the rift this time? Or is it a simple rift created to cause chaos with no apparent intent like the rifts that occurred in different parts of the empire?
I was having a headache because I still couldn’t clearly identify who was behind it.
It is not easy to guess who is behind it.
Right now, we are investigating the movement of Marquis Francois, but if they also used the magic circle that was installed inside the shop like when you entered Plancia, it would be difficult to determine the exact location of the headquarters.
In fact, even if it was the store he entered and went to as well, it was immediately close to the basement where the magic circle was located, so there was no sense in continuing.
Black magicians have to move in a very complex way because their identity is a matter directly related to life.
“It’s a headache.”
In the midst of this, I must say that I was fortunate enough to be able to use the power of divine magic.
'no ….’
With a sigh, I paused to think and prepared the materials to be presented at the event.
I thought I would get better if I focused on something, but my mind kept getting distracted more and more.
I looked at the night sky, where I could not see a single star, as if it had been smeared with thick ink.
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