Tou no Madoushi

The Royal Tea Party was filled with more beautiful equipment than I had ever seen.

The table is unified in silver dishes in bright white crosses, and the magic stones that emit the seven colors of light are arranged there.

The demonic stones flashed slowly, increasing or weakening the brilliance, darkening or lightening the colours, highlighting each other's light, while alternating saturation was adjusted so that one colour was not too noticeable.

More fairies fly everywhere in the room, standing, spilling sparkling Shizuku of light.

The fairies are basically drawn to a place of great magic, but Lynn had never seen anywhere else that was so full of magic, that is, where there were so many fairies.

The fairies all seem cozy and thoughtful.

There is no need for lamps, lighting or solar stone light in this room.

It was harder to find a place that didn't shine in this room without that.

The demonic stone and fairy light reflect on silver dishes and white tablecloths to emit a bright, complex hue of brilliance, illuminating luxurious meals and drinks on the table.

But these decorations are just sidekicks.

What most amazed Lynn's eyes in this room was the outfit of the people attending the party.

Everyone wears something shiny.

Bracelets on rings, earrings and necklaces.

They all emit a special glow with the power of light magic, beautifully decorating the outfitter's appearance.

No one and he were wearing strange clothes again.

The silhouette was no different from the usual outfit, but the pattern is constantly changing.

And it was still blurry and glowing.

Probably magically changing the pattern of the clothes.

Lynn saw something like a magic formation emerge for a moment when her magic weakened in the clothes of a woman passing in front of her.

In any case, the people in the venue are not less beautiful than the decoration of the room and show an intense presence.

It was about Lynn and Yuven who wore nothing glowing magic props.

Lynn leaked a thirsty laugh.

I was wondering if I should wear higher clothes, but I realized that such a concern was ridiculous.

Whether he gets a little excited or not, it doesn't make a big difference from the people in this room.

Even Yuven's outfit, distracted by high ridge flowers in the College's elementary class, looked plain and wild in this room.

I could hear Lynn and Yuven whispering from the slightest darkness on the side as they were overwhelmed by the atmosphere in the room.

"If. Isn't it Master Lynn?

"What? Yes. Yes, sir."

"I, am a servant serving the Wingard royal family. We would like to show Lynn about this tea party on an offer from Yiliwia."

"Ha."

Lynn replied a little puzzled, but never mind, the servant began to talk.

"At this royal tea party, invitees are initially taught to greet the organizers and this time to Master Illywia. Ask them to line up in the line leading to the organizer seat over there. Feel free to drink from the side table if you seem thirsty. Then follow the instructions as seats are designated by Master Ilywia"

When Lynn sees the tip of her finger stretching out of the darkness, people are lining up toward her seat and her place of thought.

There seemed to be Illyweer at the end of the line.

People have already got their hands on drinks and snacks and are waiting for the order of greetings to Illywia as they bicker.

"Okay."

"Well, take care"

"Um, what's your name?

"I am one of the servants unwilling to serve the kingdom of Wingard. I'm not even as good as a name."

Lynn tried to see the human face she spoke to, but she didn't see it well in the dark.

He thought he was old because of the squeamish of his voice, but he wasn't sure if he was a man or a woman.

"Be more careful to avoid the darkness and move on than that. You're not wearing anything shiny, so you're in danger of bumping into us in the dark.

Lynn noticed when she was told, but there was a place in the room where she was deliberately darkening it from reaching light.

When you look into the darkness, there the supplying man stands to be discreet like a black child, arranging and changing heavy dishes, glasses and meals that the fairy cannot carry.

"Please, customers, continue along the glowing path"

That's all I say, the signs of the Lord of the Voice disappear into the dark.

Lynn was indescribably uncomfortable while waiting in turn to greet Ilywia.

The gaze of the other invitees is painful.

After they see Lynn and Yuven giro, they all come with a uniform look of confusion and disdain.

At least it was clear that they weren't welcome.

I finished greeting Ilywia. One by one the people went out of line. It's Lynn's turn at last.

Lynn was nervous about seeing Illywia for a long time.

Are you sure I can stay here? Will she treat me the same way as before?

"Oh, Lynn. Well done for coming."

Illyweer smiles elegantly and shows off.

That smile was no different than when we explored the woods together before.

Lynn was first of all horrified.

Nevertheless, I get nervous again when I see her outfit.

Her outfit was an extravaganza among the magical garments that colored this venue.

Illyweer's dress was exercising in chic black fabric with the brilliance representing the stars of the night sky intact.

The stars glistened red, blue, and yellow, and even though the magnificence and infinity of the universe lived side by side and emitted a strong presence, they were then enhancing her natural beauty without compromising a single one.

How much skill, effort and knowledge of magic can create all this beautiful garment?

She sat back relaxed on a three-seater sofa with luxurious sculptures and vibrant embroidery.

The table in front of me is loaded high with gift boxes and artwork that would have been sent to me by an invitee tonight, and the amount of time I can't get on the table is on the floor.

The sight also shows her reluctance to be the star and queen of this tea party.

Lynn glanced at Yuven.

Advice, she's leaning over and shy.

Lynn knew exactly how she felt.

The beauty of Illywia was the kind of thing I wanted to see from afar if I could.

I could not help but be aware of my despicable status if we had a conversation nearby like this.

"Thank you for inviting us"

Lynn greeted her as usual.

"I wanted to see you again."

Illyweer called to Lynn that way, smiling.

Lynn smiles vaguely.

To be honest, I had missed measuring her sincerity.

Lynn had learned from various experiences since coming to this tower that there was a backdrop to what people said.

Especially for what someone in a noble capacity says......

I wonder how far I can truly take what she says.

Why did she invite something like herself?

"I was sorry to hear you weren't called to Magrillheim anymore, but I remembered you said you wanted to attend a noble tea party and I came up with the idea of inviting you"

"I didn't think you'd really ask me out."

"Hehe. Wouldn't you be surprised? I wanted to surprise you and think about it."

She puts her hands on her mouth and makes her laugh elegantly.

The tea was as good as ever.

"I didn't know better than that, Lynn. I can't believe you had such a nasty disease."

Illyweer laughs as if she sees everything through.

Lynn gets embarrassed and leans down.

"From now on, when I call you, it's your... uh... was it Mr. Yuven? I'll make sure she calls with you."

Illyweer makes you smile at Yuven as well.

Yuven said that he had been promised that he would be called again in the future, but only modestly met him to mourn him.

She was completely atrophied by the atmosphere on the field.

I couldn't help it.

Because they just remind me that instead of enjoying a tea party so far, I'm a misplaced person.

It's about her looking good.

I must have really been ashamed to want to go home right now.

"Lynn, Mr. Yuven seems quite shy with you, too."

"What? Yeah. Yes. Well, yeah."

Lynn, who knows what she normally looks like, left just a vague reply.

"Lynn. Sit over here. You too."

Illyweer invites Lynn and Yuven to the couch opposite her sitting couch.

The guests bothered.

All the people who ever came to say hello to Ilywia had been repelled just by exchanging a word or two while standing unanimously.

It was obviously a special privilege to let him sit beside himself.

"What's up?

Illyweer asks when she sees Lynn clumping.

"Um. Is that okay? Let us sit down."

"I don't mind. I'm allowing it. Who else would disagree?

Surely I will not do anything against her on this occasion.

Because Illyweer is the most highly identifiable person on this scene.

But...

(Even if Mr. Illyweer often comes to me with jealousy and jealousy around him...)

People were beginning to turn their eyes to envy and jealousy towards Lynn as early as possible. Lynn was also sensitive to it from people's perspective.

Nevertheless, it was also decided to decline the offer from Illywia.

Lynn does what Illyweer says, even though she cares about her surrounding eyes.

Next time, Episode 53: Tea and Grape Wine