Pastor's Tantra
Chapter 54 Aiwass: I like it very much
Avalon is an island country, and the Palace of Silver and Tin in the Capital Glass Island is built on an island within an island.
In front of the Avalon Bridge leading to the Palace of Silver and Tin, an old elf with skin like bark and green eyes like a wild wolf stood upright. The tall and thin figure looks like a tree in the winter night.
"I'll send it here."
The old housekeeper ordered the maid Lily: "Take good care of Master Aiwass."
"Yes, Mr. Oswald."
Lily responded respectfully.
Under the watch of the old housekeeper, she pushed Aiwass's wheelchair onto the bridge.
The sun sets very early in early winter. The deep blue night sky is not yet completely dark, and the sapphire-like lake shows extremely beautiful waves under the reflection of the street lights on both sides of the bridge.
The tall white griffons are like stone lions. When night falls, they quietly land on the stone platforms on both sides of the street lamps.
When Aiwas passed by, a white griffon would open its eyes and look at him from time to time. Their pupils are as red or blue as gems, crystal clear and reflecting the color of the light.
Their pure white feathers reflect the orange light of the street lamps, shining with divine brilliance.
"It's so beautiful..."
The girl with long flaxen curly hair is also here for the first time.
She was immersed in this beautiful scene and couldn't help but say: "It reminds me of your eyes."
"……What did you say?"
Aiwass, who was suddenly teased, didn't react for a moment: "Gryphons?"
But Lily was not shy. She just said matter-of-factly: "I'm talking about the color of this lake. It's very similar to the color of Master Aiwass's eyes."
"That's it."
After hearing this, Aiwass also turned his gaze around the griffins and looked at the lake reflected in the night light: "I didn't even pay much attention... When you said it, it does seem a bit like it."
Hearing this, the griffons on both sides of the bridge let out bursts of low, good-natured laughter.
Lily was startled when she realized that these white griffons could actually understand human speech.
Her cheeks suddenly turned red and she didn't dare to speak anymore. Just push the wheelchair with your head down.
Because this meeting is not an official meeting and does not require a meeting with Her Majesty the Queen, the royal steward does not need to appear. Under the guidance of a male servant, Lily took Aiwass to the side hall.
The Hall of Silver and Tin is always brightly lit. Even the side hall where the royal heirs live is no exception.
Even if there are not many heirs left in the royal family and even one-tenth of the rooms in the side hall are not enough to live in, lights must be lit in all the rooms. This is to be visible to the residents of the Red and White Queen at all times and to give them peace of mind - to tell them that the Queen is always with them.
And when Aiwass arrived, a sumptuous dinner was ready.
All dishes are placed on the table rather than served slowly like you would at home.
Aiwass saw at a glance that the dinner consisted of grilled freshwater fish that he did not recognize, fried cod strips, fried frog legs wrapped in bread crumbs, braised lamb with radish, lemon oysters, and a few crispy roasted pigeons.
There is also seafood soup made with clams, razor clams and shrimps, as well as vanilla and pineapple ice cream. Almost all are dishes that Aiwass likes to eat. At first glance, it was almost all meat and seafood, and the only thing that could be considered green was a strange spinach cake.
…Don’t the little princess like to eat vegetables?
A doubt arose in Aiwass's mind.
But soon, his doubts were explained:
"This is what I heard about Mr. Aiwass's favorite dish."
Princess Isabel, who was sitting at the table, looked at Aiwass. Her eyes as beautiful as the finest emeralds reflected the brilliance of the silver tableware, shining with the color of joy and expectation: "I wonder if you like it?"
She wore a crown of flowers on her head and a necklace of pearls on her white neck. There is also a small rose carved from citrine on the necklace. The pure white off-the-shoulder gown is decorated with turquoise leaves reminiscent of nature. She folded her hands on her knees and showed a gentle and generous smile.
She is so beautiful, with her light golden waist-length hair hanging naturally, seeming to sparkle under the light. Like a palace of silver and tin shining in the midday sun.
So much so that Lily couldn't help but hold her breath, shocked by the pure clarity and beauty.
Perhaps because of being a quarter-elf hybrid, Princess Isabel appears to be a little younger than her actual age - she is clearly nineteen years old, but she seems to be younger than Aiwass.
It seems that she is only a little older than Miss Yulia. Lily thought.
Princess Isabel's waist is very slender, but the breast curve is not obvious...it even seems to be a little smaller than the fifteen-year-old Miss Yulia.
This is probably the only flaw in this beauty. In other words, it is precisely because the meaning of sex and confusion is blurred that this beauty appears so pure.
Even Aiwass held his breath for a moment.
This was also the first time he met Princess Isabel. Although she has long been aware of her beauty and has seen her model in the game, perhaps because of the influence and bonus of the Path of Beauty...she is far more "beautiful" than that in reality.
"……I really like it."
Sitting quietly in a wheelchair, Aiwass, who appeared to be gentle, gentle and generous, replied from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you very much for your accommodation and care, Your Royal Highness.
"I was just stunned by your beauty, so I couldn't reply to your question right away. Please forgive me if I'm rude."
"Then please eat quickly, Mr. Aiwass."
Princess Isabel just smiled and urged.
She just felt a little surprised that when she looked at Aiwass, she didn't feel the timidity and nervousness she felt when coming into contact with a stranger... It was as if she already knew him.
——It turns out that I hugged Aiwass as a child, and it really worked!
So she immediately thought of it again, Aiwass lost his parents at such a young age.
According to Mr. Sherlock's reasoning, Aiwass' biological parents should have saved Aiwass' life by luring away the Hook Demon. The tragic nature of the story saddened her.
Although it may have nothing to do with her, or it may be that she is too involved in the drama - Isabel's body seems to be shining with a maternal brilliance: "Let's talk while eating, Mr. Aiwass. You must be hungry after coming all the way." …”
Suddenly, she heard a slight cough in her ear.
Only then did she suddenly remember that she seemed to have forgotten something!
——That’s what the teacher reminded me beforehand!
So Isabel coughed, forcibly changed the topic, and quickly added: "In addition, my teacher Yanis also hopes to participate in this dinner - if you are willing."
...What a blunt turn.
Were you reminded?
"--certainly."
Aiwass obediently picked up the knife and fork and replied with a smile: "I have also admired Master Yanis for a long time."
"oh?"
A voice with mature charm sounded softly: "Have you also seen my works?"
The elf, who looked as if he was under thirty years old and had both the mature charm of a woman and the innocence of a girl, appeared at the table unknowingly. Sitting closer to Aiwass than the princess, he looked at the platinum-haired boy with interest.
Yanis is tall and slender, with cream-colored curly hair and slanted bangs covering one eye. Her eye color is the same emerald green as Princess Isabel, and her height is only one finger shorter than Aiwass - just looking at her height and elegant straight back, you can tell that she is undoubtedly a pure-blood elf.
It was as if she had been here from the beginning, but Aiwass didn't notice her; and it seemed as if she was just a "painted" projection, which seemed a bit illusory under the reflection of the light.
Aiwass immediately realized that this was a "reflection in a painting." It is an extraordinary ability that can only be acquired after the "Painter" profession reaches level 40 and advances to the "Art Master" level.
The painter can gain part of the power of the twin mirrors and use the painting as a mirror. He can hide his true body in the painting, walk freely in the painting, and reflect his own projection in reality, appearing wherever there is a painting.
Let what is true become false and what is false become true.
Turning reality and paintings into her twin mirrors.
All the nine avenues have teleportation capabilities, but "Reflection in the Painting" is the lowest level and can be obtained at the lowest cost.
In today's version, the reflection transmission of the Path of Beauty is the only means of transmission.
No wonder Master Yanis can travel around the world. She can teleport at will, let alone a mortal...even an extraordinary person has no chance of stopping her.
"--certainly."
In front of Master Yanis himself, Aiwass spoke without fear: "Whether it's "The Temple of Akpolis" or "The Golden Dawn" and "Crystal Sea", I'm very fond of it." like."
Although I haven't seen it...but please listen slowly and I will give you the cloud.
Aiwass added in his mind.
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