I Am a Low-Class Aristocrat of a Perishing Country - I Am a Low-Class Aristocrat of a Perishing Country chapter 45

45 – Confinement (1)

Chunk, Chunk!

“Irelp! You’re out of your mind right now. Release this right now!”

“Neffi, I’m perfectly normal.”

Lelfy sat next to me, who was restrained by the wall, without hesitation. It was a friendly distance, enough to transmit each other’s warmth through the shoulders.

She put her head on her shoulder as she leaned against me. Like a tender lover, her appearance of relying on her center of gravity created a gap with the surrounding landscape.

“Well, Nefi won’t disappoint. If I push through, she’ll understand. Besides, what if I’m not normal? Nefi will treat me the same, unchangingly.”

“Are you serious?”

“I’m always sincere to Nefi. I’m ashamed to say that Nefi recognized my sincerity as well…”

“Do you think I know this kind of sincerity?”

“You lied again. There’s no way you wouldn’t know. I love Nephi.”

“A normal human being, she wouldn’t treat her loved one like this.”

“That’s right. I don’t know if that’s the case. Maybe it’s because the blood of an abnormal person is flowing. Oh, it might be because the feelings I’ve been holding down all this time come out all at once!”

‘Crazy…’

IRLP is crazy. There is no way to know when she harbored a bad heart.

I don’t know how her morale circulated around her, but it was certain that it had a huge impact on her state of mind.

It seems that it is difficult to control, let alone capture, seeing that they are not even aware of the presence or absence of fraud.

If you keep in mind that fraud is the cause of the mania caused by Netionpeace, it is safe to say that fraud is the root cause of the current situation.

“Ah! Don’t get me wrong. I’m different from the abnormal people who inherited my blood.”

“Abnormal person… I’m not talking about Mirren.”

“No way! Is Mirren really that naive kid who doesn’t know anything? Well, where can I tell her?”

She continued her story, still centered on my shoulder.

“When I told you that my blood relative was killed, your blood said sorry for reminding you of her bad memories. But that was a misunderstanding. I wasn’t sorry at all.”

“Your Elf…?”

“Neffi, isn’t it strange? It’s so strange that there’s a space like this in the mansion. It looks pretty old even if you look at it, doesn’t it?”

“That’s…”

Her eyes rolled here and there at Ir Elfi’s question. It is a space where dust accumulates here and there and rust stains, revealing the winds and waves of the years without filtering.

After confirming that I had clearly understood her question, Ir Elfi continued her story.

“The Justiha family is a really filthy place. They secretly committed various injustices to accumulate this much wealth. This space is a part of it. My parents… My grandparents… All the same.”

Ir Elfi calmly solved her family’s shame without any trouble.

“However, if the tail is long, it will be stepped on. I have accumulated a terrible grudge for generations, so it was time to burst out. That was my parents’ generation. That’s why I became a knight. I want to clear the family’s shame even a little bit. If Mirren wasn’t there, the family would be He would have disposed of his property and title.”

“…”

It was far away as a lot of information traveled through her lips and into her ears. She was at a loss for words, and in her dumbfounded state, she was only silent.

“Neffi told me that she had never seen me lie. I was very moved, but also sad at the same time, because I lied to Nepi one big time.”

“A lie…?”

Repeat her words like a parrot. She swelled up in her size, like the bumping and amplifying echoes of all sorts of disturbing predictions.

Ir Elfi’s hand touched her heart. It was the womb of a pitiful girl who could not stand it because it was regretful to bring up her heartbreaking reality.

“My heart ached when Nefi talked about Netion Peace in front of the fountain. It seems like he has a special relationship other than me… I want to monopolize Nephi’s specialness. I thought I wouldn’t be able to. .. I took my anger out.”

“Take your anger out? To whom…?”

“Do you remember the duo of pickpockets that just caused a commotion?”

“You said you handed it over to a passing guard.”

“Yes. It was the first lie I ever spat out because I didn’t want to be hated.”

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Pounding.

An unpleasant feeling of foreboding passed through his temples.

Iru Elfi, there’s no way that would be the case.

I didn’t want to hear the truth that would pour out next. Knowing that, I feel like I’ll never be able to go back to a normal relationship again…

“Actually, there were no guards there.”

No. Do not say. Elf please. Even now, smile mischievously and hand it over smirkingly.

I’ll understand. It will surely remain as a dream of the cold season. I can return to the Ir Elfi Yustiha I know.

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Prank me like the night you played with me without hesitation. Please…

“I am.”

IRLP!!!

Clock! Chunk!

I desperately wanted to shut her mouth. However, her blue and translucent guardian ability seemed to have no intention of untangling her bound limbs.

I was nothing more than a bug entangled in her cobweb, even to the point where her Ir Elfie’s mouth spoke the truth.

Ah, her seductive lips contained a cruel truth.

“I killed him. Then I felt refreshed. What is it?”

“Irelp! You… You…! Why did you do that? Why!!!”

“I made him do it. I whispered that it would work out.”

“You ordered it? Who?!”

“Yes! It sounded so good… Ugh… Ugh…! That… Made me… Uh… No, no. It made me… Ah…!”

“Irelp, wake up!”

Ir Elfi convulsed and trembled all over her body. I could tell without hearing that her terrible headache was tormenting her.

“Ir Elfi!”

“Aww! Nefi, it hurts. It hurts. I’m sorry. I know it’s not the right way… No, I can’t help it, so I’m right. For Nefi’s sake. I, I, Nefi…”

It was only a matter of an instant to clear up her gibberish.

“I like it.”

Then she added a word.

“Your blood is my savior. She is my long-awaited dream.”

“I’m begging you, please wake up, Irlp! You’re being tricked into a scam!”

Clock! Chunk!

“A scam? Nefi, you’re a joke. How long have you been together, and I don’t even know?”

‘Damn it makes no sense! Even if you were possessed by a fraud, you were firmly possessed, right!?’

“I’d like to continue sticking with Neffi like this… But I can’t help it. I have to think of a way to dispose of Netionpeace, and I need to clean up so that I don’t get suspicious.”

She turned to the front and braced her body against her wide open chest. At the same time, her morale, which had been suppressed, ran through her body at random.

On the other hand, Ir-LP was as comfortable as listening to the pulsating heartbeat of a fetus.

“Ahh… Ahh…!”

“Haa, why is Nefi so comfortable next to me? I don’t want to leave. But I can’t help it.”

She worked her patience, suppressed her desire, and stood up.

She looked down at me with her deep blue eyes, still looking at her lovely lover.

“I’ll come back as soon as possible. Nefido will be alone.”

“Damn it, wait… Wait, elfie!”

“Ugh… You have to be patient even if you’re sad. Will you stay calm until I come back, right? Nefi.”

“…”

“Thank you!”

Irelpi seemed to trust the non-verbal convention that silence equals affirmation.

She disappeared from her sight with her regretful steps.

After a while, I faced the terrible loneliness with the loud sound of the iron door closing.

The chill on the cold steel floor seemed to be claiming that the truth was hard to believe.

“Irelp… Where did it go wrong? The memory of this afternoon is like a fantasy…”

Just as I was hanging my head in despair, a low thought rang in my head.

[This is a difficult situation.]

“Old man!”

Damn nice to meet you! There was no word for a while, so I completely forgot about it, and in this situation, it looks very fairy.

“Hey old man. It seems that Irlp has been seduced by a scam. In short, he’s crazy. What should I do with this?”

[I don’t know.]

“What?”

[Insufficient information. However, there is no method unless it is a very special case.]

“What do you mean? That’s the old man’s power. If you don’t know, who knows!”

[Something is misunderstood. Morale is not particularly an inherent power like Chester’s speculation. It’s just a curse imprinted under certain conditions.]

Netionpeace calmly revealed the whole story of fraud.

[What is fraud in the first place? It’s literally an evil spirit. There are many people with a wicked heart, but not all of them show fraud. So, one more condition is required.]

“Conditions?”

[A human being who possesses maliciousness and sin beyond the limit becomes the object of boiling resentment from an unspecified number of people and is covered with corrupt malice. That is the first step in the manifestation of fraud.]

“That’s the farthest condition from Irrelpi!”

[That’s why information is lacking. Above all, the condition of the white girl is too normal, so it’s strange.]

“Is that normal?”

[The side effect of fraud isn’t just madness. Its essence lies in transforming those possessed by fraud into the worst form, the opposite of the wind.]

“The worst form… To be honest, the old man’s body is very usable. Is this the worst?”

In response to my question, Netion Peace threw a question in reverse.

[Have you ever questioned that body? For example, the reason for maintaining a youthful appearance in the mid-twenties.]

I answered without much thought.

“It’s natural because he’s immortal.”

[It could have been if I had become immortal at that age.]

“Ah!”

Only then did I understand Netion Peace’s question.

It doesn’t matter if it’s an elderly person or a newborn baby if it’s simply regeneration-based. And it was probably in old age that Netion Peace became invulnerable…

“That means fraud made the old man’s body into his twenties?”

[Not only that, but he also gave me an immortal body to live for the rest of my life.]

“… To be honest, I don’t know where it’s the worst. There’s probably not one or two people who want to get it no matter what.”

[Ha… Ha ha.]

Netionpeace scolded himself for the dubious refutation I threw out. Self-help gradually turned into seething excitement, and eventually led to a stronghold that was dotted with anger.

[Kuh, if I could just throw it away, it’s a body I would throw away a long time ago. Young body? Immortal life? Hot, I didn’t have the slightest desire to get something like that!!!]

“…”

It was a clear cry of lamentation and anger. A torrent of emotions flowed from Netion Peace and assimilated into me.

Sadness, anger, longing, affection. Elements melted in the torrent.

A feeling of displeasure swelled in the chest as the emotions exploded like a swollen stream.

[The image world with Astel and Lorian, the body that reminds me of those days, and the eternal life that holds the soul, are the grievous rewards I have received because I have committed unbearable karma. My child, come now and reveal the only wish I have.]

The torrent of emotions caused by Netion Peace has subsided. It was to straighten out the disturbed mind during the short hiatus.

He said.

[I want to die. I am confident that I can endure any vulgar act if I can gain eternal rest. If only I could end the cursed life of living in the past forever, I would be willing to give everything.]

I realize a contradiction at that point.

“Hey, then wouldn’t it be something that Irr Elfi would welcome with both hands if he wanted to get rid of the old man?”

[I’m doing it because I know it’s impossible. And nothing drives people mad like clinging to the impossible. The situation is more serious than you realize.]

“I’m serious. The old man… No, no. So, what you said is that it’s strange that there is no change in the appearance of the ILP?”

[To put it bluntly, it is. In particular, if you are proud of your appearance, there is no choice but to be.]

“It’s strange if the old man is right.”

For Ir Elfi, who is at the end of Princess’s disease, it is not strange even if she turns into a hideous old woman.

Not only that, but there is no sign of change in the invisible aspect as well.

“…Unless you’re possessed like me.”

[Certainly, that would solve the current question. Fraud is imprinted on the soul, so there is no contradiction. It’s a shame that it’s a possibility that doesn’t make sense, but…]

“I’m going to ask you first, but if you hand over your body to the old man, will you be able to defeat the IrLP?”

[The white girl is a male monster born from the irrationality of the world. You can’t be sure of victory even if you match the pass with the first Bartlante.]

“Then is it going back to life during the Great Commonwealth for the time being… Damn it.”

I stared at the rectangular passage lined with iron bars. A dark alleyway where the reverberation of the Ir Elfi was crushed…

In the narrow aisle, I felt like I was going to jump out of the narrow aisle right away.

I wanted you to tell me that the black aura that resembles fraud is actually a trick that even an idiot would know.

“Irelp…”

The bittersweet recitation of her name became an afterimage and resonated. It was soon absorbed into the dark and cold wall and became quiet.

I slowly closed my eyes as I recalled where my relationship with her had gone wrong.