The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

Seeing Lysa who suddenly fell into a state of contemplation, whose face became darker and darker with the time of thinking, Ewenna spoke out cautiously.

"Uh, uh... sorry Ewenna, I was distracted earlier."

Lysa said humbly.

"It's okay. Sister Lysa, what were you thinking before?"

Ewenna asked with a vigilant look.

"Y-It's nothing. It's just... I regret it."

As Lysa said, she caught a glimpse of Lily 99 on the bedside table out of the corner of her eye,

"Ah, of course! Of course, I don't regret bringing Lily back. I just feel that I could have done better... If I could discuss it with Riber more. Obviously relying on him , but at the same time build a wall or something, am I weird..."

Ewenna looked at her whole body as if she had lost all color, but Lysa, who had started calling Ribel's name directly at some point, looked a little sinister and entangled.

"Even if Riber won't do anything like punishment, I want to punish myself... However, if I hurt myself meaninglessly, I will definitely be called stupid by Riber again, right? Or, simply for not Keep causing trouble, let’s leave here. But... I always feel that if something happens to me after I leave, I will really cause trouble for Riber. Moreover, I always feel like I can’t take responsibility, so I ran away Same..."

"Well..."

Ewenna couldn't help scratching her chest that seemed to be in phantom pain.

As a person who also made big mistakes, got into big disasters, and is still on the journey of redemption.

Lysa's words seemed to be talking about her past mental journey, which accidentally pierced her heart.

Ewenna didn't know if all the people who got into trouble would have thoughts like their sisters...

How could it be that their sisters were causing trouble?

After thinking for a while, Ewenna sighed helplessly, untied the tangle between her brows and persuaded Lysa,

"Sister Lysa, when I fell into a self-loathing mood, Ribel said a lot of comforting words to me..."

In the middle of speaking, Yiwenna felt that her tone seemed a little wrong, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable taste of showing off.

"Well, it's like this. He said that no one is perfect in the world, so no one will not make any mistakes. People are constantly cycling between making mistakes and regretting, constantly growing, and constantly making themselves better. Be yourself."

"Um..."

Lysa nodded a little distractedly.

"So, he won't deny the whole person because of a few mistakes and a few flaws...Of course, the key is that you can't always make the same mistakes."

Evanna forced a smile and said.

On the other side, Lysa breathed a sigh of relief and said "thank you", her eyes regained a little light.

"Then what should I do now? Well, write a self-criticism or something?"

"No, I think the most important thing to do now is to apologize to Riber. No matter what kind of thoughts Sister Lysa has, others will never understand if she doesn't say it. Therefore, Sister Lysa should be sincere Talk it out and try to get Riber's forgiveness."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...seems like a very embarrassing thing? No, but I get it!"

Although hesitant, Lysa nodded decisively and lightly clenched her fists.

After patting her cheek, Lysa got up and prepared to go to Riber's room.

Although she said something like "I thought about running away" before, she never left Riber's side in her heart.

She also couldn't give a clear reason, so for the time being, she put it down to, "We can't let the Phantom Thieves lose such an excellent and friendly collaborator as Riber."

...

...

Watching Lysa disappear at the end of the corridor, Ewenna, who followed her all the way and sent her out of the room, lowered her head in the empty corridor.

what the hell is she doing...

No, no, it doesn't matter yet.

That's Lysa!

Turning around, Ewenna saw a white wall.

It wasn't out of anger, nor out of regret, and Ewenna didn't know what her emotions were. Maybe it was just that the wall in front of her was not pleasing to the eye.

So she kicked the wall hard.

Then, holding his toes with both hands, he rolled back and forth on the ground for a long time...

...

...

Not long after, Lysa came to the door of Riber's room.

Patiently rang the bell of the room for a long time, but Ribel did not come to open the door.

Then, a sneaky figure emerged from the side.

"Miss Lysa, master, it should be dormant now."

"Oh, oh...then I'll see you later..."

Lysa, who was startled by the increasingly elusive Sebastian, calmed down and said softly.

Before she could finish her words, Sebastian interrupted her.

"But! It doesn't matter, here is the key to the young master's room that I secretly assigned."

Sebastian, whose tone was suddenly high, took out an exquisite key with a mysterious expression on his face.

"?"

Lysa looked at the key Sebas handed over and scratched her head in confusion.

The job of the butler is to steal a key for someone to open the locked door, so as to disturb the sleeping Earl or something?

I always feel that there are too many things wrong with these things.

However, I feel that I don't know where to start. Is it because she doesn't have enough brains?

...

Forget it, who cares?

Lysa opened the door of Riber's room and walked into it.

At this time, Riber was sleeping quietly, but his expression could be seen to be slightly hideous.

And this ferocity, in fact, can't be blamed on Riber.

Because, Riber, who was picked up in the middle of the night and ran around all night, finally fell asleep with his pillow, his consciousness seamlessly merged into the nightmare brought by the ring.

"..."

Antoinette, the singer of silver, was staring at him with a dark face and crossed her chest on the hillside, looking like she would breathe out her mouth at any time.

And looking at the person in front of him, changing from a woman who made his blood pressure soar to another woman who made his blood pressure soar, Riber really felt tired.

Ugh...

It's hard to live.

Volume 270: Chapter [-], Chess Game

"Nero..."

Looking at Antoinette from a distance at the gate of the small village that was the starting point, Riber thought for a while before turning around and walking towards the village.

Along the way, Riber simply ignored Antoinette's abuse, and went to the village chief to borrow a room according to the previous process.

Then came to the familiar stronghold.

"Then what, I'm very tired now, so I want to sleep, can you not disturb me?"

"Aha?"

After making a somewhat sharp sound, Antoinette started again.

"Tsk...it doesn't seem to work."

After thinking about it, Riber tore off a few pieces of relatively soft cloth from his clothes, and stuffed them into his ears.

"Good night--"

"!"

Seeing Antoinette's unbelievable expression and fluttering lips, and confirming that the sound insulation effect is not bad, Riber fell into a deep sleep in the cabin.

...

Alternating sun and moon.

When Riber woke up again and stretched his body vigorously, the date in the nightmare had changed.

As soon as he left the house, Riber saw Antoinette with a dark complexion.

"Yo~"

Riber beckoned at the silver singer, then thought for a while and took out the earplugs in his ears.

In fact, the effect of earplugs is actually quite limited.Not to mention using that kind of sonic attack, Antoinette would probably be able to break through its defense even if it was louder.

However, Antoinette did not wake up Riber.

Because, Riber's behavior is not so much sound insulation, as it is a "rejection" attitude.

So, even so, if Antoinette is still entangled, it seems that she can't wait for Riber to pay attention to it because of loneliness.For the proud Antoinette, this must be unacceptable.

"Nero, you bastard..."

As soon as Riber stretched out his hand to stop Antoinette's attack,

"There's one thing I'm sorry about. It's that I'm not Nero, it's just a pseudonym."

Antoinette's expression looked a little more unfriendly, but there was no look of surprise.

Obviously, even if he didn't know who Riber was, Antoinette knew that he was talking nonsense before.On the other hand, this silver singer is not a pure girl who appears in the nightmare reincarnation for no reason, and only turbocharges people on the sidelines.She obviously knew a lot about these nightmares and about the ring.

"There is one more thing, I am also sorry. That is, when I was talking to you before, I left unilaterally. However, you should also know that the reason is that I was awakened in reality, which is considered a force majeure. But Then again, when I am not in this dream, what will this dream be like? Time still flows, or will it stand still and wait for me to come again?"

Seeing Riber who had returned to the nightmare, both his behavior and his way of speaking had changed, Antoinette frowned slightly as if observing.

"Don't want to answer... It doesn't matter. Originally, if you could cooperate with me, I might be soft-hearted."

"What do you mean?"

Riber's superior demeanor and compassionate tone greatly stimulated Antoinette's nerves.

"It's very simple. The reason why I have been struggling in this damn nightmare before, going through the reincarnation that I don't want to go through again and again, and even endured you. It's because I want to get something from here, something from you .”

Riber lowered his face.

The nightmare dreamland is a very special place. The most special point is that his facial paralysis can be cured here, and he can make various expressions.

A medical miracle indeed.

But on the other hand, even with the same face, he would look like a completely different person without that frozen coldness.

In the past, Riber, who always tried to make his expression more friendly, is now trying to turn his face into the cold look in reality.

"But now, I don't need anything anymore. And I'm tired of the dream that I have to come to every time I fall asleep. So, after I return to reality this time, I will destroy that ring."

"Hmph, you can't do that."

Antoinette snorted coldly, raised her eyebrows and asserted with contempt.

"Oh?"

And Riber naturally doesn't mind, after all, it's not like he hasn't seen Antoinette, who was even more unfriendly in the past,

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Riber. Compared to my name, 'Lord of Campret, Earl of Campret', is this title more familiar to you? ? Well, the more familiar one should be the chief of the 'Unknown Orchestra', right?"

In the expression of Antoinette's instant collapse, Riber continued,

"When your reputation was at its peak and your body was still intact, you had no choice but to watch me destroy everything you had accumulated. Now, don't you think that only the soul is left You who are still alive in the ring, can you have any influence on my decision?"

"By the way, let me tell you a good thing. That is, in our family, there is a sword of destruction that has been passed down from generation to generation."

"I used the Sword of Destruction to kill...two witches. I don't know if a ring with some witches' residual power would be more difficult to deal with than a witch."

As the words fell, Antoinette's expression became slightly ferocious.