Chapter 36 : Roselle & Klein's advancement

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Unfortunately, Mr. Fool pushed me out of Sefirah Castle and sent me there. Too bad...

(Let's remove the part where you know that I could have stopped it because I also have a part of the authority over Sefirah Castle, okay ?)

I looked at Roselle and waved my hand.

« Hi... »

Conclusion : First meetings are often awkward in this world.

Roselle then said something that I didn't not understand.

Er...

Between the possibility that I became deaf and the possibility that he is speaking in Chinese, which one is it ?

Hmm... I think the former is more likely.

« Can you repeat please ? » (Question asked for entertainment purposes only, no I am not dumb.)

Roselle was dumbfounded.

Roselle : Was I wrong ? Is she not a fellow transmigrator ?

However, he complied.

« No, I still don't understand. Can you repeat it again ? »

I wonder how many times I can make him repeat this before he understands that I don't speak Chinese...

Like, why would other transmigrators necessarily be Chinese ? You were just lucky to fall on Mr. Fool !

Unfortunately, Roselle did not repeat it another time.

It looks like the experiment has already ended. Too bad...

Roselle switched to ancient Feysac.

« Who are you ? »

I kept a straight and continued in Loenese :

« Mister, I don't speak ancient Feysac either. »

No, if you can understand what I say, then why don't you just speak in Loenese ?!

Why are you trying to make things complicated ? I am just an uncultured, ill-mannered and innocent (?) little girl~.

(Hey, why is only the word "innocent" doubtful ? That's mean.)

Roselle finally switched to Loenese.

« So, who are you ? »

Ah, this man seems a bit slow-witted. If he could talk Loenese, he should have done so from the beginning.

I looked at him with pity.

Roselle : I feel like this girl is thinking rude things but I don't have proof.

« I am someone who knows what is written in your diary, and I became your daughter's friend earlier... »

Nothing is implied here.

Roselle stiffened. His expression became serious.

« What do you want ? »

I kept the same innocent expression and exhorted Roselle.

« Not much, just two things. »

He frowned.

« What two things ? »

« First, give me the 175 potion formulas I am lacking... »

Roselle choked.

Okay, I may be asking for 176 things then...

« Hey, don't make this face. You saw a blasphemy slate anyway, it's not like you will lose anything by giving these formulas to me. Isn't the honor of the Black Emperor worth that much ? »

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