Princess' personal painter

The priest looked at Irene, and she seemed to understand what Yannis said, and asked, "Hua... right?"

Yannis responded in a gentlemanly tone: "Yes, miss."

"Mr. Yannis... Irene is not very good at it..."

The priest wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yannis indiscriminately: "It's okay, I know how to deal with smart people... To do business, you just need to look for the trading item."

As for Irene, she stood there silently for a while, and finally made up her mind.She trotted back to the room, took out the sketches from under the bed, and picked one of them.

After walking a few steps outside, Erin suddenly thought of something, and turned back to the room.

This time, she took out all the paintings, hurried to the library, and spent some time hiding them in a secret corner.

On the way back to the hall, Erin quietly thought about the girl in her heart.

Judging from many details, whether it's the guards or maids around her, or she who can "magic" herself, they all show her impressive identity.Under such a premise, these private sketches drawn by myself may be of great value...but it is more likely to bring about a fatal disaster!

However, I don't even know her name. If I miss this opportunity, I will miss her completely, right?

What is the meaning of waking up and coming to this strange world?

Even if it arouses her disgust...whatever...I still want to bet...

When handing over the painting to Yannis, Irene deliberately avoided the priest.And just as she guessed, Yannis only took one look, and his body shook, showing a surprised expression.

"For that noble person, such a gesture really opened my eyes." After a pause, Yannis looked at Irene again with strange eyes, and smiled, "Of course, Miss Irene is too, no way. Not to mention it gave me quite a surprise..."

"I don't really understand..." the puzzled priest said, and when he was about to come over to understand the situation, his voice stopped abruptly, and his pupils dilated rapidly due to shock.

Yannis was holding a small pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle was pointing directly at the priest.

"Grade-A magic crystal drive, made of seven rare metals, purely hand-carved, powerful enough to penetrate walls, and its service life may be longer than your lifespan..."

After habitually introducing the weapon in his hand, Yannis shrugged helplessly before explaining:

"Your Excellency certainly does not know the true identity of Miss Irene's last guest. Therefore, considering your safety and physical and mental health, I do not recommend that you see the content of this painting... If you can avoid it, give If there is a space for me and Miss Irene to communicate alone, I will put away this play, and I will be grateful."

After a pause, Yannis looked at the calm Irene, narrowed his eyes and asked:

"I suppose Miss Irene thinks so too, doesn't she?"

Chapter 5 The Merchant's Play

A few candles on the side of the wall were lit, and the light in the hall became brighter.

"Let's talk about the deal, what do you want?"

Putting away the pistol, Yannis took out a pipe from his arms. Amidst the smoldering smoke, his face showed an expression of enjoyment, squinting at Irene.

Irene pointed her tender fingers at the girl in the painting, and whispered, "Name?"

Yannis showed a look of surprise, but immediately introduced calmly:

"She is the most beloved little princess of Ruolin Kingdom, a jewel embellished in the city of Elis, and the object of pursuit of countless young talents. At the same time, she is also the fiancée of the heir of the Brewer Kingdom... her name is Sisi Yana Theresa."

Irene only understood the most crucial sentence of what the businessman said, and she repeated the pronunciation of the name: "Sisiyana Teresia..."

"This little princess, because of her excessive enthusiasm for art, is very popular with the people of Alice, the city of music and art. When the princess and the prince of Anluer made an engagement half a year ago, countless suitors were saddened by it. ...Of course, this historic marriage may enable the remnants of the Holy Empire to reunite and regain the glory of the ancient times..."

After talking a lot on his own, he found that Eileen's gaze had been on the painting. Yanni stopped talking and quietly looked at this amazingly talented girl.

In that painting, the naked Sisyana was leaning against the head of the bed, with a shy smile, her hands tightly hugging the pillow in front of her body, properly covering the key parts... Although it was only a black and white sketch, But the unique painting style that is different from the "realism", the wonderful handling of line outlines, coupled with the fame of the protagonist in the painting, is enough to make most men's blood rush.

With such a talent, even though the painting has nothing to do with Princess Sisyana, Yannis still found limitless business opportunities from Irene.

In other words, when Yannis accidentally recognized Sisyana in the hotel, and learned through inquiries that this noble princess had commissioned a girl living in a church to paint, she never let go of any "opportunity" He decided to investigate this matter.

The object of his curiosity was actually this "Miss Irene" at first.

As for the paintings she took out, it has to be said to be a windfall.

While looking at it, another idea came into Yannis' consideration.Familiar with the way of communication with Irene during the contact, Yannis pointed to the painting on the table, made a gesture and asked:

"Painting, is there any more?"

Erin showed a vigilant look for a moment, but she nodded anyway.

Yannis, who has been immersed in business for a long time, naturally knows that showing sincerity properly can effectively increase the other party's favorability, so he is not stingy about the quotation: "I will give five gold coins for each painting."

After Irene understood what the businessman meant, she couldn't help showing a look of surprise. Such an offer was far beyond imagination.She lowered her head and thought for a while, but shook her head unexpectedly.

"Ten gold coins." Yannis smiled.

Erin still shook her head and said simply: "No..."

It was impossible to raise the price anymore, but Yannis understood what Irene meant, and asked calmly, "What do you want?"

Irene raised her hand, made a gesture of holding a gun, and then looked at the businessman with searching eyes.

After being slightly taken aback, Yannis laughed "haha" for a moment.After laughing, he took out the pistol he took out just now, put it on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Irene, I admire your courage... However, I also hope that you will show the corresponding sincerity. ..."

With her heart still pounding, Erin secretly let out a sigh of relief and nodded.

Yannis made a gesture and offered the price: "Twenty tickets."

Irene shook her head and stretched out a hand: "Five."

Yannis narrowed his eyes: "Fifteen."

"Only...five." Irene said firmly.

Of all the nude sketches about Sisyana that I drew last night, there are only five that are not so explicit, and the rest can even be described as "unsightly" from a more vulgar point of view... This is the last bottom line she can only keep.

"Ten."

"Five."

During the confrontation, the suffocating silence lasted for several minutes.

"The deal is done."

The words from the businessman stunned Irene for a moment, and she wondered if she had misunderstood something.

With a strange smile, Yannis threw the gun on the table to Irene, and said, "Miss Irene is so interested in this toy, please tell me earlier, it doesn't hurt to give it to you."

Irene stared blankly at the gun in her hand. It was small and exquisite, but the weight was lighter than expected. The safety and trigger were integrated into one body, making it impossible to press.Realizing that she had been deceived, Eileen suddenly showed a dissatisfied expression, and glared fiercely at the businessman in front of her.

But Yannis put on gloves and carefully put the painting on the table into his arms.Then, he raised his head and said loudly to an unknown place: "Your Excellency, thank you for your cooperation in the performance... It seems that Miss Irene's scheming is deeper than you and I imagined. I have a An important proposal, would you like to invite your Excellency to listen to it?"

The priest who came out of the darkness made Erin stand there in a daze.

Immediately, realizing that she had been greatly teased by the two of them and that she was still in an unknown situation, Erin bit her lip angrily, and her body trembled from the humiliation.

"Sir, if you have any suggestion, please tell me." The priest said calmly.

Even though he cooperated with the other party's performance just now under the hint of Yannis, the priest still didn't like the businessman very much.What's more, now, he is clearly thinking about Irene.

Yannis looked directly at the priest and said slowly, "I want to adopt Miss Irene."

"Treat her as a tool for profit?" A look of annoyance was evident on the priest's face.

"Perhaps your Excellency has misunderstood me." Yannis said with a smile, "Actually, I personally respect any talented person very much. Besides, I also like Miss Irene's personality."

The priest shook his head: "But, you don't know her at all."

Yannis's tone was gentle, but there was a hidden gun in his words: "But as far as I know, you have adopted her for less than a month, right? You don't know anything about her past identity and experience, right?"

The priest stared at Yannis: "May I ask what your plans are, sir?"

"Have you seen the look in Miss Irene's eyes? Whether it is ability, temperament, or future beauty, it means that she is not suitable for this barren town. There should be a wider stage for her to display her talents... Over the years , I've been looking for the right candidate, do you understand what I mean?"

Saying that, Yannis glanced at Irene with satisfaction, and the latter was staring at her with a dangerous look.

The priest, who was a little moved by the words, pondered for a while, and then asked: "Her true identity has not been confirmed yet. If something goes wrong...how do you ensure her safety?"

"If she doesn't understand the common language, it means that she is from outside the old Holy Empire. At least in the short term, there is no need to worry." Yannis took a puff from the pipe on the table and smiled, "Besides, assuming she is really good His identity, that represents a great opportunity... As a businessman, he is naturally willing to take risks, isn't he?"

What Yannis said was well-founded, and the priest had no excuse against Erin having a better life.Finally, the priest sighed, "I can't decide for her."

"It doesn't matter, I will go east first and return in about half a month." Yannis looked at Irene, and said in a confident tone, "At that time, let Miss Irene decide her own future. "

The priest was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he remembered something again: "The painting about that princess, what is it..."

Yannis showed a subtle expression. He glanced at Irene, who had already sat on a chair beside her because she couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them, and was staring towards her angrily.

"Your Excellency probably haven't noticed yet, your Miss Irene has an unusual obsession with that princess... So, I still don't recommend you to read those private works. Otherwise, you will be like me, Have you suffered that decent hatred?"

Chapter 6 Irene Irritated

Erin became very irritable.

After the businessman left, she was determined to learn the language of this world first, so she couldn't help but pester the priest, asking him to teach her vocabulary one by one—this was something she had avoided before.

However, compared with painting, she obviously does not have enough language talent.

Eileen felt like a baby who was babbling, her learning progress was slow, and the pronunciation she had just memorized was always forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Most of the day was spent, and almost nothing was accomplished.

However, she was upset not only because of this incident, but more because of the abnormality from her lower body.

Eileen had naturally considered this situation before becoming a girl.When the month was almost over, she was still grateful for the smallness of this body - it still happened.

Stuffed in her den, while cleaning the girl's body and the blood-stained clothes she took off, Irene felt extremely ashamed.

There is a dull pain somewhere all the time, and that kind of subtle touch makes people suffer.

It also made Erin feel an inexplicable sense of excitement.

Once, driven by the artist's professional habits, Irene even had the urge to take a look in the mirror and take a peek at the bloody place.However, she thought that if she increased the amount of bleeding, her current poor nutritional level might not be able to keep up, so she gave up her evil thoughts with difficulty.

...Anyway, it is the most convenient to see, you can read it at any time... Well, if you are interested in drawing a book in the future, it seems that you can also use yourself as a reference?

With a flushed face, Irene shook her head vigorously, trying to expel the strange thoughts.

...Hmm, if you want to draw, you must draw a lily book!

Irene, who failed to calm herself down, had Sisyana's beautiful body in her mind again—the poor Princess naturally didn't know that the seemingly innocent Miss Irene had deeply touched every inch of her skin. Imprinted in the mind, just close your eyes, and it can be presented in detail in your imagination.

Oops... I can't think about it anymore, I have to calm down!

Fortunately, in the end, Erin's shame as a girl prevailed.

It was dusk when we walked out of the church, but there was still some time before dinner.The setting sun slanted on the street, and many townspeople who had been busy all day were eagerly heading home.