The reason why I want to use necromancy on Julia Amber's request is simple.
This is because if I attach them, I will be able to monitor the opponent's every move.
There is no better way to find out if the opponent is cheating or not.
That's why I was looking through the necromancy book.
[All about Necromancy]
A book with a very intuitive title.
But that's why it's written in simple terms. It's easy enough to understand even if you just read it.
And thanks to my strong black magic, I was able to learn necromantic skills easily.
I spread my palms. And I focused my mind according to the contents from the book.
Anything, co out. Anything'
I moved my order slowly while thinking about it. Because it is the language of the demon realm, there is no need to say it out loud, so I morized the spell inside.
Then.
Pang!
Blurry smoke rose from my palm with the sound.
Wow, what is this?
I looked down at my palms with wide eyes.
On the palm of my hand, there was sothing really opaque the size of my palm.
There are black sesa-like eyes attached to it, which is really.
Cute?'
Oh my.
It's so cute.
I stroked the spirit of the death's head. The spirit then started to float around , muttering to see if I was happy.
Now, we're going to use this to dig behind Count Ember.
Hohoho.
I smiled brilliantly and put it on my shoulder.
And I turned my body around. As soon as that happens,
"Ophelia!"
I et Sylvester who ran to .
Sylvester was breathing heavily. Seeing that his hair was disorganized, he seed to have trembled for quite a long ti.
Why did he run here?
I wondered and tilted my head. Sylvester looked at and shouted.
"He said you were going to use necromancy again!"
Tsk.
I rember say not to tell him.
I stood there and glared at the scared librarian.
Hiik! The librarian took a deep breath and squatted down beneath the desk.
Phew.
I sighed and looked at Sylvester.
"Yes, that's right."
I couldn't help but admit it because I couldn't back out here.
Sylvester's eyes beca sharp.
"Again? Didn't you promise that you would never use necromancy again!"
"At that ti, I called my father because of my own reason. This ti it's different. The spirit I called this ti is just a low-level spirit with no ego."
That's true.
The spirit I summoned is a human spirit, but it has no mory of being human, and is literally just a ghost. So it was easy to call.
But Sylvester doesn't seem to believe it.
Well, it can't be help because he can't see it in his eyes.
I thought once again that I should resolve his misunderstanding.
"I got a request and summoned the spirit. I'll send it back right after this request is finished. So don't be too angry."
Sylvester stared at in the face.
I felt like he was trying to see if what I was saying was sincere or not.
Then he slowly opened his lips with a sigh.
"It's illegal."
"Yes?"
"Necromancy, it's illegal."
I narrowed my forehead a little.
"When were you said that doing sothing illegal was the virtue of the Duke of Ryzen's lady of the house?"
"This ti, it's different."
Look at that.
I narrowed my eyes. And I took one step closer to Sylvester.
"Why do you hate necromancy so much?"
"It's not that I hate it."
Sylvester responded imdiately.
Then, perhaps surprised by his answer, he placed his hand on his chest.
Bite his lips. He talks out as if muttering.
"Yeah. It's not that I hate it."
He strangely avoided my gaze.
"But in front of , necromancy is prohibited from now on. Do you get it?"
Hmm.
What's wrong with him?
I wondered, but I nodded for now because I thought it would be troubleso if I continued talking.
"After this request is completed, I'll do that."
"Okay."
Sylvester unexpectedly answered softly.
Then he stared at my shoulder as if he could see the spirit I had summoned, then turned around and walked away. "I really can't take my eyes off you for even a second." While muttering like this.
No, I an, what did I do?
It's unfair.
*****
As soon as Sylvester ca out of the study, he sighed again.
Whoo.
As he talks to Ophelia, he keeps falling into his old thoughts.
Just like today.
Why do you hate necromancy so much?'
It's not that he hates it.
Rather, Sylvester was in a position to like necromancy.
Because he thought he would be able to summon his mother from the demon realm. However, his mother did not respond to Sylvester's summons.
It ans that she ignored it.
Maybe my mother doesn't like .
With this thought in mind, Sylvester beca extrely reluctant to use necromancy after that.
anwhile, Ophelia used necromancy. To summon his father.
However, it seems that she lacked power, so she summoned only strange creatures.
Sylvester has banned necromancer since then and has not said anything about it.
This is not simply because Ophelia failed her necromancy.
It was because that terrifying summons seed to overlap with his mother.
Yeah.
Sylvester saw the world by involving his mother in everything. He didn't want to, but he did. He had no choice but to do so.
He recalled the conversation with the 2nd Prince, Largo, today.
Your mother is doing very well.'
As ti goes by, she will forget you more and more.'
If you want to revenge, this is your chance.'
Sylvester clenched his fist.
This is the opportunity. That's why.
Do you hate it when I'm with His Highness Crown Prince?'
Don't be swayed by her words.
Don't even love her.
He had to control his mind.
Sylvester brainwashed himself like that.
*****
On this day, I headed to Count Amber.
This ti, it was not as fancy as yesterday.
It's annoying, but since I've already t Countess Amber, I've decided that there's no need to fight like that.
As Countess Amber thought similarly to , she greeted in a modest outfit, unlike yesterday.
"Duchess! You're here!"
She smiled brightly and approached . I raised my chin with the greeting she gave .
"Where is the Count?"
"He's getting ready to go out. He's in the hall."
"Then it's even better."
I held the spirit that was on my shoulder in my hand. When I et the Count, I will put it on his shoulder.
"I'll guide you first."
I followed Countess Amber into the mansion. In the hall, there was Count Amber preparing to go out.
"Oh, aren't you the Duchess!"
As soon as Count Amber saw , he greeted with a smile.
I looked at him and responded briefly.
"I think it's my first ti greeting you. Nice to et you."
"Yes, nice to et you, Madam."
Count Amber was a pretty good-looking man. It is characterized by neat hair, flawless skin, and clear eyes.
He's not a super handso face, but he's not ugly either. Moderately handso face.
This kind of face is the most dangerous.'
This is because there are won who et only moderately handso n because they feel burdened when they are too handso and hate if they're being ugly.
I want to tell such won.
About a man's face.
Isn't a handso man as worth his face? But ugly n are worth what they look like. Isn't the price of your face better than the price of the last one? (T/n: I'm not sure about this;;)
In any case, Count Amber was a bit vague for a face value, but that didn't an he was ugly enough.
I understand why the Countess is worried about the affairs.'
I narrowed my eyes.
"Even so, I'm thinking of inviting the Countess to the mansion soon."
I said.
It would be good if the Count would also co at that ti.
"Yes?"
Count Amber opened his eyes wide as if surprised.
"W, we should be grateful if you do. Thank you, Madam."
"Yeah."
I nodded and tapped him on the shoulder. In the anti, I didn't forget to attach the spirit to his shoulder.
"Then, see you later."
"Yes, Madam."
Count Amber smiled brightly and greeted again, and I beckoned to the spirit as I looked behind him leaving.
Work hard to find out.'
With that in mind.
"Madam!"
At this ti, Countess Amber shouted.
"Are you really going to invite us?"
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