Chapter 33:

"correct."
Just as Mute was about to leave the soft floor and the luxurious and exquisite bedroom, the blonde lady suddenly called to him.
"What is your name?"
The teenager hesitated.
"John."
"John? It's an old-fashioned name. Your parents won't be able to name it with a lot of people."
The blonde lady lying on the soft shop muttered, obviously obviously disdainful for this common name.
She supported her upper body with her arms and her soft chest against the quilt. The obvious gully in the snow-white patch became deeper and deeper because of the squeezing, and Mute flushed quickly and looked away.
Pure golden long hair was scattered on her shoulders. She played with the golden hair hanging on her chest and smiled slightly at the teenager.
"Salome."
She said that the eyes bent into peach petals gave a smile.
"Remember, this is your master's name."
... Salome and John ... if he remembered correctly, it seemed like the name of the hero and heroine in a story.
What a coincidence.
Mute suddenly burst into tears.
Any pseudonym can get in touch with this young lady.
He thought about it, nodded slightly, and then turned to leave. But just taking a step, Miss Salome's lazy voice came from behind.
"and many more."
Salome, who was lazily lying on the soft shop, looked more and more interesting as the teenager looked like he wanted to escape.
As soon as I found it interesting, the more I didn't want to let him escape.
Moreover, she had one more curious thing to ask him.
"Why did you call me a" mermaid "when you just woke up?" She asked, "beauty? ... and fish?"
"That is……"
Mute thought about it, and thought it shouldn't be a problem to tell the truth.
"That was a story my mother told me when I was a kid. It was about a mermaid who saved the prince who fell into the water."
"So, what is 'mermaid'?"
"A creature whose upper body is a beauty and whose lower body is a fish."
The teenager's answer made the blonde lady's eyes cold and her face darkened.
"Gene-hybrid monster—you treat me like that cheap monster ?!"
Although it has an angel-like face, when it suddenly abruptly smiled and sank, it inexplicably issued an intimidating momentum, which instantly made the atmosphere of the entire room oppressed.
"Oh? Genetic hybrids? No, not--"
Mute stunned for a moment, immediately reacted and hurriedly explained.
"It's not the kind you imagine, the mermaid I'm talking about isn't the kind that is artificially forcibly genetically cultivated-I'm talking about a kind of mythology ..."
In order to calm down the anger of the young lady, he tried to add various auras to the mermaid race.
"In myths and legends, they are creatures living in the depths of the earth's oceans. The race favored by the gods is a race that is much better than humans. They are born with amazing beauty and beautiful singing voices. The royal family in the sea rules all living things in the sea. "
Desperately tossing all kinds of praise words, watching the anger of Miss Salome gradually subsided, the teenager was relieved.
"That being the case, tell me the story."
Since the young lady spoke, she must not refuse.
Mute reluctantly, returned to the soft shop on the ground, and began to tell Miss Salome the story of the mermaid.
This fairy tale is not long, he finished it soon.
And when he was telling the story, Miss Salome had a look of lack of interest. When he said the ending of the story, the mermaid dropped her dagger, jumped into the sea, and turned into a bubble. Unscrambled his lips, revealing disdain.
"It's stupid enough."
She judged it relentlessly.
"I gave up my life for a man. I have never seen such a stupid woman. How can you say she is so stupid?"
"... for her beloved ... happiness?"
This is Mute's answer after thinking about it.
This time, Miss Salome was too lazy to speak, but just slanted Mute with a disdainful expression to express her contempt.
"I'm going to die and take care of so many others? If I say, she should just kill that prince directly, change back to the mermaid and go back to the sea, it's so good." She said uneasily, "What an unpleasant story you made up . "
"... I didn't write that either."
"another!"
"but……"
"Give me another, and it must make me happy, otherwise your neck ... heh ~"
"I see! I'll just change it!"
The young Miss Salome glanced at the neck and felt the coldness of the metal ring on the neck infiltrated, and quickly searched for other stories in her head.
But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember, even if he remembered, most of them were the type that the young lady would not like, and he scratched his head in distress.
"John, are you alright?"
The impatient lady who was waiting impatiently there had called for his name to urge.
With this shout, Mute's eyes were bright.
"Salome ... by the way, Salome."
He was reading the name here, and the young lady over there was dissatisfied.
"As a servant, calling the owner's name at will is punishable."
"No, I just thought of a story. The princess in the story is the same as Miss You. They are all called Salome. Do you want to listen?"
"Say."
The teenager recalled it carefully. Fortunately, when he was lying in the hospital bed, because he had nothing to do, he could only read, and almost read all his parents' books.
For the story of Salome, because the ending is a bit scary, his memory is quite deep, and the dialogue of the characters in the story is as beautiful as the opera. Some of the dialogues he still remembers to this day.
Alas, but in order not to annoy the young lady, Princess Salome was finally executed in the story. This must not be said ...
"In a former country, there was a princess named Salome. This princess has amazing beauty ..."
Mute was interrupted as soon as he started talking.
"That same story you said earlier."
Miss Blonde said squintingly.
Because in the previous mermaid story, Mute said, `` In the past, there was a blonde mermaid princess in the ocean. This princess has amazing beauty ... '.
Well, almost the same.
"..."
The teenager felt a little grieved.
Can this blame him? Almost all fairy tales start like this.
But he touched the metal ring on his neck, and couldn't refute it.
"Many people adore this beautiful princess. Her beauty and her slender figure seduced all men who saw her, but she didn't look down on any man. Until one day, she met a man prophet……"
"What is a prophet?"
Miss Salome interrupted him again.
Mute thought about it and answered.
"It is a person who can foresee the future, inform the people of a dangerous future, and teach people to avoid danger, so they have a very high reputation among the people."
"impossible."
Salome categorically stated, "Even the most efficient intellectual brain has collected a huge information base, and the probability of calculating what will happen in the future is very low. It is impossible to deal with it in a short time based on the human brain alone. A lot of information and use it to figure out what will happen in the future. "
"... No, the prophet's prediction is not calculated by his own brain. It is a special ability that God has given him."
"No, God is just a legend, it doesn't exist at all, and it has never been given to humans."
"........."
"Furthermore, enjoying a high reputation among the people is not something that ordinary civilians can do. It is not logical and ordinary people do not have the ability to convince others."
"........."
Myth and technology duel.
The duel between arts and science.
When I was just talking about the mermaid's fairy tale, I was constantly interrupted by Miss Salome and interrupted. The teenager who was scratched from beginning to end felt that he had endured to the limit.
He roared uncontrollably at the young lady who kept meddling.
"You don't listen! Shut up if you want to listen!"
The emerald green pupil widened in surprise, and the young blonde had an incredible look on her face.
"You yelled at me?"
Ever since she was a child, she hasn't even yelled at her venerable father, this little guy--
In fact, I regretted it, but now that I've done it, I can't lose my face and lose face.
So Mute snarled her neck and continued yelling at Salome.
"What's the matter with you? You said you wanted me to say it, I said it and you kept saying that it was wrong, right?-Noisy! Annoying!-Either you shut up, or I won't say!
Salome opened her mouth in surprise, staring wide open at the young boy who was slamming her neck. She was overwhelmed by Mute for a moment and nodded blankly.
"You go on, I don't say."
Watching the blond lady obediently shut up, Mute nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to speak.
"The man known as the prophet had no fear of the power of the king, and rebuked the king's brother-in-law for seizure, sin was brought up, and the land of iniquity and sin was flooded ..."
...
The beautiful Salome fell at the first sight of the prophet, begging to kiss her lips.
But the prophet called her a daughter of the devil, thinking she was dirty and filthy, and hated her so much that she didn't even want to look at her.
After asking for nothing, she asked her stepfather king to kill the prophet and give her a head.
She held the skull and finally kissed the cold lips of her loved one ...
………………
The room was quiet. Although the night sky was bright outside, the room was already dark like night.
Long blond hair made a bed, and Salome lay quietly on the bed, looking at the golden screen on the top of the bed.
In the dark, her turquoise eyes seemed to glow brightly.
"[Please say that your voice is as sweet as wine] ... [I will kiss your lips, and I will use my teeth as if I bite a ripe fruit.]"
"[Why don't you look at me, why don't you let me kiss your lips?] ..."
With a sweet voice, she repeated the words in the story softly, and Salome lying on her back smiled slightly.
"These languages ​​are as beautiful as music."
She said, like jade eyes narrowed slightly.
"Also, the behavior of the woman named Salome in it is very appealing to me."
"If I don't get what I want, then I will destroy it and destroy it in my hands, it will be my own."
She smiled softly, and the white legs that were curled swayed in the air. She lay on the soft paving with open arms and watched the golden curtain falling down from above.
After being so ecstatic for a long time, she suddenly opened her lips and repeated the words in the story with a singing voice.
"[Look, I kissed your lips.]"
That was the last word spoken by Princess Salome in the story.
She held the head of her beloved man, and allowed blood to flow on her arm, kissing her lips to the cold lips on her head.
………………

The fiery sun illuminates the golden yellow ground, and the small golden gravel reflects the bright sunlight, as if the entire ground is shining.
This huge city standing on the desert is very lively at this moment. From morning to evening, there are constantly landing ships flying from the air to land in this city, with almost no rest.
On this day, the host of the planet and the ruler of the entire Mia galaxy, the Marquis of Mia, is on this day. Countless people either come by invitation or take the initiative to please the old Marquis. Gathered in this city.
On the top floor of the city's largest and tallest minaret, gorgeous and luxurious ballrooms have long been unfolded.
The birthday party has not yet opened. Men or ladies in exquisite dresses walk slowly and talk to each other in the banquet hall, waiting for the birthday party to begin.
As the host, the old Marquis of Mia has not yet appeared, and his only heir, Beat Mia, is standing at the door of the banquet hall, and politely welcomes every distinguished guest who comes.
His handsome face had a restrained and decent smile, his behavior was calm and courteous, and every move brought the elegance of aristocracy, almost perfect.
However, in the next moment, his flawless smile had a crack in an instant.
Someone came straight to him.
An ascetic military uniform with a silver pattern on a black background wrapped the man's long body, a black neckline standing upright, and a golden string tassels tied to the buckle.
The lacquered black boots stepped firmly on the floor, and the young major general stepped forward. The off-white cloak flew a soft arc as he moved forward.
The dark black hair of the night is velvety and shiny, and under the hair, it is a face with delicate eyebrows and a nearly beautiful appearance.
The major general who stepped forward exudes an invisible and aggressive spirit.
He was like a cluster of scorching and cold blue flames, and as soon as it appeared, it took away everyone's eyes.
The rift was only momentarily, and Beat quickly returned to normal.
Suppressing the darkness in his eyes, he voluntarily greeted him, showing a modest and polite smile to Troll.
"Lord Major General, you suddenly left Mia Star last night. I thought we were inadequate."
He smiled and said that there was something in it, secretly accusing Troll as a guest of leaving without saying a word.
"Ok."
Major General Troll replied in an understatement.
"Indecent hospitality indeed."
"..."
Bayat's smile twitched, and he was speechless for a while.
"I'm so sorry." He took a breath and tried to keep a broad smile on his face. "Hope you can have a good time tonight."
Major General Troll still quietly hummed.
Bayat stared at him, a gleam of coldness appeared under his eyes, and he was figuring out in his heart how to find a way to keep this person on Mia Star forever.
The young major general suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him.
A little cold light in the dark blue pupil, inexplicably extreme.
After looking at Beat, he said nothing, went straight over Beat and entered the banquet hall.
Bayat was standing still. He didn't move. He didn't know why he was cold in the eye that Troll looked at.
The pair looked like he was frozen in the iceberg at the bottom of the sea, and he couldn't move.
... the look ... the terrible feeling that cannot be described with words ...
What is that look?
It's not like the eyes that human beings can have ...
………………
When Major General Troll stepped into the hall, a middle-aged man accompanying him walked beside him.
The middle-aged man also holds the rank of major general, and at the same time holds the title of Viscount. At this moment, he smiles and talks to Troll.
"I didn't expect you to come to this party."
He said so, suddenly remembered something.
"No wonder ... I said that person never liked this kind of birthday feast. Why was he suddenly willing to run over thousands of miles?"
He laughed and looked at Troll with subtle eyes.
"Troll, maybe there will be a surprise later."
The major black hair murmured lowly, but apparently he didn't care much.
The middle-aged man laughed and patted his shoulder, said a few words politely, then left, and walked towards other people he knew.
Troll stood there and groaned for a moment, suddenly a hand reached in front of him.
A young beautiful girl stood in front of him and looked at him with a smile.
"Hello, Your Excellency, my first meeting, my name is Naya Mia."
From the name, the girl was a member of the Miya family.
She stared at Troll with a gaze on her face, a little flush appeared on her cheeks, and water was dripping from her bright eyes.
As she said, she took the initiative to reach out to the major general.
Although I have heard that this Major General is cold, but as a man, he has already reached out to him. In the presence of so many people, he should hold her hand even if he is posing. Let's kiss it symbolically.
The girl thought so, waiting for the major general to hold her hand, bending down, and the pale thin lips were printed on the back of her hand.
In full view, the major general of black hair spread his legs.
Without hesitation, he passed the girl in front of him.
He turned a blind eye to the hand that had reached him.
He looked like he had not seen the person standing in front of him at all, his expression was indifferent, and the cold dark blue pupil had no emotion.
She doesn't care about the pitiful look of the girl behind her after crying.
"Still the same, I don't know how much I love girls, Major General Troll."
A sigh came from the side.
The woman with long soft blonde hair appeared in front of everyone in a gorgeous blue dress, her beauty almost shone in the light.
However, she was so dazzlingly beautiful that she faced the opposite of the black major general, but she was immediately crushed.
She looked at Troll, her skin-white arms dangled in front of her, knowing the young major general's personality, she would certainly not do the stupid thing like reaching out her hand.
She just stared at the young major general with her emerald green eyes, and she always sighed with pride, her eyes were shining.
Troll stopped and looked at the woman whom he couldn't ignore.
"Her Royal Highness Salome."
He says.
...
The current emperor of the empire has only one daughter under her lap, and treats it like a treasure.
The maiden name was taboo, Salome.