Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 73 Appointments and Acquaintances (Please recommend a monthly ticket)

"Ma'am, Mrs. Dermot and the others have arrived."

"I already know, I will ask you to come in later."

In the bedroom of the Kamari town administrator's residence, Sumont leaned behind Mrs. Redman, and the two looked at the scenery outside the window.The clothes of the two were scattered on the wine-red carpet.

"It's almost ready. I'm going to meet some guests later. There are quite a few seasoned lovers present. It won't be good to be seen through later."

"It's a pity, I hope you can be happy this time."

"Of course, it's no wonder Oortel likes to let you come to the door. You can prepare to come here again later."

Listening to the voice inside, the maid who was not too old outside stayed here, waiting for the next order.

Hermione followed the crowd into the magistrate's mansion surrounded by high walls, and the house inside was also renovated into a new style masonry house.The main entrance in the middle has some classical carved stripes, and rows of neat and symmetrical windows are inlaid on the yellow-pink walls.The green plants on both sides of the road are neatly trimmed, and the roses clinging to the arches also bloom pink and white flowers.

Hermione followed Mrs. Dermot to the venue in the backyard. Apart from the standard banquet hall and living room, the interior layout is probably nothing new.

In the back yard, a small court with the size written by Hermione has also been prepared. The grass under the badminton one is embedded with regular thin strips of stones to form a prismatic square, so that the grass above it will not be directly trampled to death. The tennis one can only be hard. Instead of a textured ground, it looks more abrupt.There is no plastic in this world, and there is nothing I can do, something that Roselle can't find.

There is also a pool in the middle of the lawn, on which stands a white female statue with wings, and water flows from the mouth of the water bottle she is holding.More than 1000 years later, these guys are still the same fun-seeking piss.

There are long tables covered with white tablecloths on the grass in the back, and the crowns of several big trees leave a cool place here.Many people have already come there, and the waiters and maids are also preparing plates.

Hermione walked over and found that there was a small goal behind the grass wall on the roadside, which was simply nailed with wood.Served with a brown netting.Push it out and you can kick it on the lawn inside.

Beside the long white table, gorgeously dressed people were chatting here in twos and threes. Hermione also saw that she was supporting the girl in the church before. She was following a handsome man in his 30s. Fat middle-aged people are talking.

"Mrs. Dermot, why didn't you see Gessler come with you?"

Charles Jacobi, who was a little thin and pale, brought Almiron and Zorilia, who was Gessler's business partner.

The lady next to him, Almiron, was wearing a peacock blue dress, her waist was cinched, her skin was fair, and a few strands of curly hair fell on both sides of her forehead to match her hairstyle.Zorilia wore a light yellow lace-trimmed tunic dress, revealing a large snow-white chest, youthful and mature yet charming, looking very bold.

"He went to Fort Lange to discuss the export share. Charles, why didn't you go?"

"I haven't been feeling well recently, so I haven't asked too much about these things. Who is this lady?"

Charles noticed Hermione next to Dermot. Although she was slightly covered by the white gauze of her top hat, she still became the focus here virtually. The red hair contrasted strongly with the light platycodon blue.

"Mr. Charles, when we meet for the first time, you can call me Marple Austin."

Hermione looked at the ruddy and plump Almiron, then at Charles in front of him, and saluted. 'No wonder you look so weak, you should find a pharmacist to treat it, your wife is obviously not right. '

"It turned out to be Ms. Austin. Your idea is very good. I saw the design of your ball games. This is very suitable for people like me to exercise."

"Dad, you should exercise more. Sister He Austin's football is fun. She can kick the goal far away."

Zorilia also came to play a few times, and she was quite familiar with Hermione, and Hermione also asked her to call herself Marple Austin, and calling herself by her real name might have to recruit Tatiana.

Hermione hadn't seen Tatiana for a long time, but she was not used to it. She always felt that she was looking at her somewhere, squatting like a sixth child, waiting for an opportunity to surprise herself.

"What are you talking about, is it convenient for me to participate?"

The man who was with the woman Hermione saw in the church came over, and the woman followed him.A middle-aged man with gray hair was walking beside him.

"Can you tell me your name, beautiful lady? My name is Farren Miller."

After speaking, he saluted Hermione with his right hand in front of his chest.

"Hello, Mr. Fallon, my name is Marple Austin." Hermione felt that the people in front of her were a little frivolous, and looked at the silly son of a landowner who should have a mine at home, and brought her adopted lover to the formal occasion.

The woman recognized Hermione too, and smiled at each other.The Dermot beside him was obviously a little unhappy, and he took Hermione's hand and pulled it slightly.

The middle-aged man with gray hair also introduced himself

"It turned out to be Ms. Austin. You are undoubtedly the most beautiful lady I have ever seen. My name is Luc Medel. I am getting fat when I am old, and I am not as eye-catching as a young man."

"That's just right for Mr. Medel to exercise and maintain his condition, but he needs to warm up in advance, otherwise he will be easily injured." Hermione directly called his surname, after all, Luc can find a bunch of people with the same name in this place of.

"I'll forget about the old bones, you young people should go!"

"Ms. Austin, your idea is indeed very good. Remember to come to the inauguration ceremony of the Kamari Town Football Club. We hope to exchange ideas with you." Fallon also interjected at the right time. His lover's female partner is very interesting. Looking back, some rules still remain.

It seemed that these were all decent people in this area. Hermione saw a fat middle-aged woman coming from a distance, dressed gorgeously. Haider used to bring her over. It should be his wife.

"Did you train 11 people so quickly? There are another 11 people. Injuries and training have to be considered."

"Let's try it first to see the effect. This time, play for 60 minutes. You can watch the game together in a few days. The simple field has been prepared. I also heard that Ms. Austin, you are good at all sports, May I have the honor to consult with you?"

Fallon continued to find topics to chat with, and Hermione didn't mind giving him a little shock of a halftime lob.Mrs. Dermot beside her kept her face sullen and the corners of her mouth raised. Her left hand, which was holding Hermione's right hand, had already revealed her emotions and was tightly held.

"Mr. Fallon next time, my current clothes are not very convenient. Running around in a skirt is not what a lady should look like."

"It was my recklessness. It's better to find a time." Fallon's eyes were fixed on Hermione's white gauze, and the female companion beside him noticed Mrs. Dermot's frozen eyes, and wanted to remind him but dared not move.

"Mr. Fallon, is this your new wife?" Mrs. Dermot interrupted Fallon's thoughts of continuing the conversation.

"Mrs. Dermot, I heard that you have not been in a good spirit recently. It seems that there is no problem now. And Hans is here too. You can definitely go to Marsh Theological Seminary. This is me in East Poole State A girl I know, her name is Lucy Vienna, and she's traveling with me."

It was only then that Fallon returned his attention to Dermot and his party beside Hermione. He had indeed lost his composure just now, or the woman in front of him was too attractive, which made his fragile mind lose control.

Lucy behind him also bowed to everyone, squatting slightly and smiling.The light golden hair looks crystal clear under the few rays of sunlight passing through the shade of the trees. The oval face, gray-green eyes, and thin lips, the whole face retains some girlish innocence and maturity; she is dressed in a goose yellow waistband The dress also showed a piece of snow white on the chest, but the collar was higher.

"It seems that you have found a very good partner. Lord Miller should like it very much. Go back and have a look when you have time." Mrs. Dermot just wanted to politely end the conversation with Fallon, otherwise he would pester him again. looking at her own Hermione.

"I have my own measure of this, so I don't need to trouble you, Dermot." Fallon didn't care too much, and planned to continue chatting with Hermione.

Just when the atmosphere of the conversation was a little delicate, Medel came here with his wife who was about the same size. Dermot and Mrs. Medel hugged each other cheek to cheek, which is the etiquette among acquaintances.

"Long time no see, Dermot/Martina.

After that, Hermione also got to know Martina Medel, Medel's wife. She gave Hermione the first impression of the slightly fat protagonist in the British dramas she watched before.

He looks amiable, although age has betrayed his body, but the reassuring and intimate temperament is still there.

"Ms. Austin? It's the first time we met. You are very beautiful. You can come and sit at my house if you have time. I believe my children will like you very much."

After she finished speaking, the three siblings of the Medel family appeared, and they greeted everyone one by one and got to know each other. The eldest sister looked 16 years old and was about the same age as Gloria, the second sister was 12 years old, and the younger brother was older than Hans.

It was rare for Hermione to see a normal and happy family, and she almost cried in this bunch of cheating lovers.Seeing the arrival of her old friend, Mrs. Dermot can just pull away to chat in other places and leave the annoying Fallon.

"Go and play by yourself."

Mrs. Dermot asked Adai to take Hans and the three Medel siblings to play together. As for what to play, it was up to them.

"Did you all come so fast?"

Mrs. Alter also came here. Today, she is wearing a red and white striped dress, and she is holding a middle-aged man with a mustache on her upper lip. She is wearing a black formal suit. She looks smart and capable, with a bit of extravagance , he should be Baron Lorry, Alter's husband.

Hermione was a little surprised, why so many people came to today's small banquet, and the host, Carou Wagner, the administrator, was not there, and the hostess did not show up for a long time.

"Ms. Austin? Very attractive young man. First meeting, I'm Lori von Lange."

"Hello, Baron Lorry." It seems that this baron is also a respectable person in Farrow.

"Although I really want to talk to you for a while, some things don't wait for anyone. Medel, Fallon, Charles, let's talk to Cecil first!"

Baron Lorry took the two of them away, and chatted with the man who kept looking at the table in the distance.

"Would you like to change your clothes to play? There is no shortage of clothes here in Redelman." Alter said to the rest of the ladies. For them, being here is like their own home.

"Okay! I'm going to change my clothes first." Zuo Lilia was already bored with these conversations, and she couldn't get in.

"Wait first! Haven't seen Redelman yet?"

Mrs. Dermot was a little surprised, why the Lord hadn't come for so long.Ortel thoughtfully, looked at the house in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised, and Almiron, who didn't speak much, looked at Ortel's smile and understood the general idea.

The white door of the house opened, and a mature woman in a green velvet skirt walked out, looking like a lady, and the maid brought a child to join the group of Hans who were playing.

"Sorry everyone, something small happened and I'm just finishing it now, I hope you all had a good time."

Redelman lifted the wide skirt and apologized. Her brown and black curly hair was tied into a popular hairstyle, and she simply wore some jewelry so as not to look too vulgar, and her face was ruddy.

Hermione found that she was excited all over, and her spiritual body was orange-red, and the hormonal smell couldn't hide it from her.It seems that they are another couple of tauren with each other, but they don't know who they are.Didn't he watch his group of people having an affair somewhere in the house just now?Can play, exciting enough.

Hermione, who was half a head taller than them, easily became the focus of attention with her outstanding appearance. At this moment, she looked at the late Mrs. Redman, which made the other party feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ms. Ms. Austin, is there something on my face?"

"It's nothing, Mrs. Redman, you look very good today, and you have a lot of temperament."

"Really? Thank you for your compliment." Mrs. Redleman touched her cheek, a little shy.

Hermione felt her right hand being pulled again, and said to herself, Mrs. Dermot, why are you jealous of your best friend?You are also very good looking.

"Let's go and sit down. You have been standing for a long time, especially Almiron. Haven't you been walking unsteadily recently?"

After Alter finished speaking, he sat down with everyone around the prepared small round table, and Mrs. Redelman left here after talking to other guests.

"Mom, I'm going to play too. It's really boring here." Finally, Zolylia couldn't stand it anymore, and she lifted her skirt and ran to join Hans' football team. The ladies should go to the side first.

"Then remember to put on your sports clothes, how decent is this?"

Almiron warned a few words, and let the accompanying maids watch quickly.

Sitting down, Hermione kept smiling. She also wanted to join the football team. Although she was wearing low-cut high-heeled shoes, they should not break under the control of her own strength, right?

Afterwards, most of the subsequent conversations were about Hermione, especially since Alter wanted to find out the three generations of Hermione's ancestors. They only knew that Hermione came from Intis.

"Why don't you come and play tennis! Especially you, Martina, you need to exercise more. If you don't maintain your charm, then Medel will go to the Marsh states to pick up a lover like Fallon."

I don't know why Alter is so active, she is talking most of the time.

Martina responded with a smirk. "I believe Luc is not such a person, I just want to see you play."

"That's just right, I'm playing badminton with Ms. He... Austin, you're playing tennis with Almiron, Ortel, and you're counting everyone, Martina."

Mrs. Dermot pulled Hermione to go directly to change clothes and get ready. Anyway, chatting and chatting did not meet her wishes.

(End of this chapter)