Kirito's manga

"Drama performance!?" Tonight is the time for the Hakurei Shrine's Taisai Banquet. At the table in the morning, when Ignis proposed the decision to perform a drama, everyone stopped their movements and watched in amazement. blond handsome young man.

"Why do you have such an idea?" After being surprised at the beginning, Patchouli asked her husband calmly.

"Sister, sister! What is a drama, can you tell Fran?" The little loli Flandre asked coquettishly shaking her sister Remilia's fleshy little hand when she heard the unknown term for the first time. Remilia really didn't know how to answer this question from her younger sister. Although she lived for 500 years, she was almost always hiding from the Vatican Church, so she knew nothing about dramas. Fortunately, the experienced Sakuya immediately stepped forward to answer Fran's question, and also helped Remi relieve her embarrassment.

"Hmm..." Ignis scratched the back of his head like a child, thought for a while before saying, "You can see it as a sudden whim."

"Okay, so have you decided what drama to perform?" Regarding his wife's question, Ignis smiled mysteriously, and asked another question that puzzled Patchouli: "Do you know that the 15th century to the 16th century What is the name of the earliest mafia family in the past hundred years?"

"The Borgia family, a Spanish-Italian aristocratic family in Europe, is also a family shrouded in the shadow of wealth, conspiracy, poison and rape. At that time, it was a famous family second only to the Medici family." The witch known as the immobile library, Paqiuli just frowned and thought for a while before giving the answer.

"Could it be that you want to use the Borgia family as the model for this drama performance." Paqiuli said unnaturally, it can be seen that she is not optimistic about this family, which indirectly makes She didn't like Ignis using this family as the model to perform dramas, but her husband's inexplicable confident smile infected her, and she couldn't help asking: "So if you really want to do this, who do you decide to act in?"

Regarding his wife's question this time, Ignis didn't ask any more questions, but leaned back on the chair leisurely, and then took out a delicate glass bottle from the side pocket of his clothes, which contained a dream-like amethyst. The phantom liquid is placed on the tip of the nose with an elegant posture, and the corners of the mouth gradually evoked a charming smile that is as poisonous as poppies. If this behavior is placed in modern society, many people will definitely think it is drug use, well... at least except Other than Patchouli, no one else knew the significance of Ignis's action.

"Caesar Portia, are you sure you want to play this person!?" Patchouli looked at her husband in surprise, not because Ignis was confused about playing Caesar Portia, but who the heroine should be I felt confused when I came to the show. After all, in history, Caesar Portia had an affair with her half-sister Lucrezie Portia. Considering her peerless beauty and talent, her unrequited love with her brother is even more eye-catching.

"You don't want me to play Lucrece?!" Paqiuli frowned and said in a displeased tone. Even though she knew it was just a drama, in her heart, the two of them were legally married couples, and she always felt that she wanted to perform and be intimate. The scene of her brother making love made her unable to let go, and there was always a small lump in her heart that made her subconsciously reject it.

"Of course not you, but you also need to participate in the performance." Of course Ignis knew what was going on in his wife's heart, and replied amusedly. She subconsciously asked again: "I want to perform too? Who will perform?"

"Duke Pesaro, that is, Giovanni Sforza, Lucreci's first husband." Ignis' words made Paqiuli frowned again, and said in a concentrated voice: " I don't know what you're thinking, but Giovanni Sforza has reached middle age in history, do you think my appearance is suitable for a role like Yanyi?!"

"No, no, I think you care too much about the version of history. Why is a play called a play? It is to recreate the history that was once annihilated in the dust before the audience. But in my opinion, do the actors match the history? It doesn't matter, what matters is the performance process, as long as the audience likes it, then I don't need to care about the loopholes." Paqiuli's brows eased all of a sudden, chewing on Ignis's words in her heart, Suddenly, it made sense. Seeing his wife's slightly compromising gesture, Ignis continued: "And this time I don't decide to perform the show completely according to the historical version. There will be some changes of my own. Wait a minute. Go to the library, after all we need to rehearse all the scripts before the festival comes at night."

"Okay, then, has the fiancée of Lucreci decided to choose you?" Paqiuli felt relieved after thinking for a while, she didn't care about playing a character who died because of a political marriage, and asked curiously.

"Well... because the time is too short, the script I personally wrote only went to the second fiancé, that is, Alfonso II, Alfonso Aragon." After saying this, Ignis suddenly He showed a very mysterious smile to his wife, and shouted outside the closed door: "Come in!"

"Ayi, you said that if I participated in the performance, you would modify the power of the Bagua furnace for me, so I put on this ugly outfit!" A... um~~ boy in men's clothing, blond and natural, came in from the door The curly hair and the costumes of nobles in the middle ages when attending a banquet, the purple-based costume makes this lively boy in men's clothing full of aura that makes people want to get close, and the gorgeous costume depicts several gold-rimmed lines It makes her look elegant and luxurious now. If it weren't for the rare value that bulges slightly on her chest, a discerning eye would think she is a handsome young man.

"Marisa!?" Paqiuli was the first to be in a 'wet state', and hurriedly stepped forward to touch Marisa's body. For some reason, she was still panting with inexplicable excitement, and her flushed face made people can't help Think about something wrong.

"Marisa is so handsome now!" Flandre's bright eyes sparkled with little stars, and Marisa, who was dissatisfied with the clothes at first, changed her attitude in an instant, scratching the back of her head and said, "Handsome or something... ...Franchan, please don't embarrass me by saying that."

Marisa's silly smile caused the image of a handsome young man that everyone had just created to collapse instantly, but under the first sense, Izayoi Sakuya still watched and nodded with admiration, and Remilia also nodded. For some reason, she blushed and looked away, Marisa's carefree personality usually makes people feel like a boy, but now this state is even more aura.

It seemed that after she was addicted to raising her eyes, Paqiuli took a deep breath to calm down the strange flush on her face a little bit, turned a blind eye to Ignis's strange eyes looking at her with empty eyes, and continued to curiously say: "Okay, Marisa barely passed, so the last question remains, who does Lucreci want to perform?"

Ignis seemed to be ready for this question about his wife, and clapped his hands high, like calling a waiter in a high-end restaurant in the middle ages, and said loudly: "Little devil, bring her in."

The door opened again, and everyone's eyes were focused on the past. The little devil's attire did not change at all, it was still the gothic black dress, and she was like a loyal maid, supporting a person with both hands. After entering, when everyone's eyes focused on the figure she was supporting, everyone felt dazzled for a while.

The black noble dress with pure white lace edge, the pure and flawless skin on the upper body is exposed, the exposed delicate clavicle and round and slender shoulders make people unable to look away at all, decorated with an incomparably bright red rose On the chest of pure lace, the slender pink neck is a necklace made of charming black in the middle and white lace on the edge, which makes people even more impressed by the slender neck like a work of art and the exposed skin It was as dazzling as honey and milk melted together.

Flicking her pair of blue-green double ponytails that almost reach the ground, this sweet girl, who looks like a princess in a fairy tale kingdom, lifts her wide skirt and performs a unique etiquette for aristocrats. It made people feel in a trance for a moment: "Long time no see, my... elder brother."

"Cantrella..." After being distracted by the amazement in front of him for a moment, Ignis smiled like an exclamation, and said, "You are the real forbidden poison!"