Chapter 54 It turns out that Deya is not good at dealing with women

The location of the royal palace is in the first district of Abranah.

The 'Rooftop No. 7' where Deya is about to go is in the sixth district.

However, there is a direct road from the first district to the sixth district, and it doesn't take much time even if you don't take a carriage.

Since she became conscious, Sally has never left the palace.

She had only seen the outside world and the city of Abranah in books.

It's a rare opportunity to go out, and even though it's night time, most of the city is quiet.

Deya was still pushing the wheelchair, slowly taking Celeste to visit the capital of the Kingdom of Sussetani.

He walked from the royal palace and government offices in the first district, through the aristocratic residential areas in the second and third districts, to the luxury shopping streets in the fourth and fifth districts.

Along the way, Deya talked slowly and gave a detailed introduction to Ablana's situation.

Sally listened to Deya's explanation carefully, her only golden eye looking left and right, curious about everything.

“This is Abramana, Mr. Deya.

Although I have read about it in books, it is only when I see it in person that I realize it is more beautiful than I imagined.”

Sally spoke softly with a slight tremor in her voice.

She raised her head, her beautiful golden eyes staring at Deya without blinking, and said with longing and seriousness:

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never see such a view in my life."

Deya smiled and said nothing, just continued pushing the wheelchair.

Lamia, who was following Deya, suddenly said, "Let me push it."

"Hmm?" Deya looked at the witch in confusion.

The witch ignored all this and pushed Deya aside.

Seeing Lamia taking her place, Deya shrugged and let her go.

Sally whispered sheepishly, "Sorry to bother you, Miss Lamia."

She felt that Lamia was also a "disabled person" and had to help her, and she felt very embarrassed.

"do not mind."

The witch just responded coldly.

She felt that she had to take the initiative and not let Deya be deceived by a woman again.

The reason why I said "again" is because during the time the witch lived in Deya's house, she carefully inquired about Deya's past.

She was surprised to find that Deya in the past was actually a taciturn and shy nobleman.

Although he has a handsome face, unlike those nobles who flirt with women everywhere, he is very self-disciplined.

Lamia didn't know why such a noble would become like this.

Is it because he became a wizard and his mind became distorted, or is it because he was deceived by a woman and became mentally ill?
After getting to know Princess Teresa carefully, Lamia concluded that she was a green tea who treated Deya like a dog.

She didn't understand why such a smart man like Deya would be deceived by a woman.

Fortunately, he realized this in the end and broke off the marriage.

But Lamia also came up with an incredible answer: Deya is not good at dealing with women!

So, in order to prevent him from being deceived by the new white lotus in front of him who was pretending to be pitiful.

Lamia decided to give him a hand.

The witch said that she definitely didn't have any feelings for Deya.

But she had a ten-year contract with Deya. If Deya was deceived by a woman again, her situation would be very bad.

The witch pushed the wheelchair with one hand, and everyone walked slowly on the road.

About an hour later, the quiet environment suddenly became noisy.

As the most famous bar and 'city that never sleeps' in the 6th district, this area is very lively every night.

'Rooftop No. 7' Lamia came once.

The killing of the wizard named Fitch and the taking of the "forbidden item" from him happened nearby.

Unlike the dirty pubs in the lower town, Rooftop No. 7, a bar frequented by aristocrats, is lively but not noisy.

Entering this large bar, Deya casually gave the waiter a tip of 1 lotti.

The waiter happily took Deya to the corner of the bar. Along the way, everyone in the bar looked at Sally in the wheelchair and Lamia pushing the wheelchair in surprise.

However, although everyone was curious, they did not delve too deeply into it.

Especially since people like Deya are obviously nobles and have a high status, no one wants to cause trouble.

As soon as Sally arrived at a crowded place, she immediately became nervous and dared not speak anymore.

"Deya, here! You are finally here."

In the corner, Braut saw Deya and greeted him excitedly.

Seeing Blauto, who had helped him a lot and provided him with a lot of information, Deya also smiled and said:
"Something happened and delayed me a bit. I'll treat you to a nice drink."

Blauto laughed. "I was waiting for you to say that. Sit down quickly. Eh? Who are these two ladies?"

"Lamia and Sallyste." Deya introduced the two with a smile.

Braut's gaze stayed on Lamia for only two seconds.

Is this the daughter of the Duke of Capet of the Empire?

He muttered in his mind.

But Braut was also a little puzzled. When did Deya's habit become like this? He approached Deya and whispered:

"No wonder I haven't heard any rumors about you and the ladies in the past. It turns out you like the 'disabled' ones."

Deya was speechless.

I don’t envy the disabled, I envy the strong!

The witch simply nodded coldly at Deya's friend.

Her experience with the Witch Cult brought about a great change in her personality.

If she were still the Duke's daughter, she would definitely be able to dance with great talents.

But now she has no interest in these social interactions.

If they weren't Deya's friends, she wouldn't even want to bother with them.

Sally was extremely nervous.

However, she found that everyone present was very friendly to her, without any disgust or contempt.

Celeste knew that this was all because of Lord Deya.

They were so friendly because I was brought here by Lord Deya.

"Master Deya...Master Deya..."

Sally clenched her fists gently and silently recited Deya's name in her heart.

If this is a dream, please don't wake up, please...

Deya's eyes now turned to the two people with Braut.

A fat man and a thin man.

The fat man looked very silly, drinking wine and eating snacks on the table. When he saw Deya looking at him, he grinned at Deya:
"Anthony Austin, just call me Anthony. My dad asked me to get to know you and build a good relationship with you, so I came here."

This guy doesn't look like a noble, he's too honest...

Deya was secretly complaining in his heart.

The thin man looked very artistic, with a slicked-back hair. He was very polite. He stood up and shook hands with Deya:

"Baron Laurent, a bard, is currently managing a newspaper at home in Abrana. Nice to meet you, Deya."

"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Anthony, Mr. Barron."

Deya also greeted the two of them separately.

Everyone got to know each other and took their seats.

At this time,

Deya frowned slightly.

He suddenly smelled a familiar scent.

The smell of a corpse...

(End of this chapter)