Switch Mode
Dear Readers! Now you can request for your favorite novels translations at our Discord server. Join now!

MBLIAH 13

MBLIAH 13

Sound of footsteps approaching the reception room.

“They’ve arrived.”

Leiya, entering the reception room escorted by Vièche, was a proud-looking woman with sharp eyes and an elegant bearing.

“Viscount Lycan, I present myself.”

“Welcome, Lady Leiya of the Aquila family.”

“…The victory banquet is in a few days. I wonder if it’s troublesome to arrive so early and cause inconvenience.”

“What are you talking about? We asked you to come early, after all.”

“Of course, you must have a reason for calling us beforehand, right?”

Her crimson eyes, resembling a hawk’s, sparkled.

“Leiya, if you reveal your true intentions so soon, what will happen?”

Beside her, Vièche smiled refreshingly.

As the most beautiful person in the entire universe, he was contributing to making the courtiers’ cheeks flush with his charm.

Long, well-groomed teal hair tied back, sparkling water-blue eyes behind gently lowered eyelids, and porcelain-white skin.

“By the way, all the maids and servants here are so beautiful. I suppose it’s because the Viscount Lycan is well-respected?”

If only he weren’t such a flirt, that would be perfect.

“Thank you for your effort in coming, Lord Squalus. Please, have a seat.”

Ignoring his overly cheerful words, Paren pointed to the sofa.

Leiya laughed, and Vièche shrugged as if accustomed.

As soon as they sat down, both cast their gazes directly at me.

And, as if trying not to show their surprise, they clenched their lips tightly.

“Greetings, Lady Lycan. I am Leiya Aquila, the eldest daughter of the Aquila family.”

“Greetings, Lady Vièche Squalus, the youngest son of the Squalus family.”

—I also introduce myself. I am Ershilia Lycan, the eldest daughter of the Lycan family.

After sending my message in the empire’s language through telepathy instead of a meow, I casually stood up and bowed my head.

Their eyes widened in surprise.

“Can you speak?”

Yes, thanks to Yuleid, who arrived a few hours earlier and cast telepathy magic on me.

Vièche made a round shape with his lips.

“Yuleid was the first to arrive and preemptively cast a spell, huh?”

Soon, he moved slightly from the sofa, pushing himself forward.

“Then, would you allow me the honor of kissing the back of your hand, Lady?”

But before Vièche could extend his hand, Fahrenheit loudly clinked his teacup on the table.

“Let’s start the discussion.”

Anyway, typical scheming.

I shot a somewhat annoyed glance at Paren, who immediately blocked Vièche’s advances.

He didn’t drag out the conversation.

I quickly explained my situation and the purpose of summoning both of them.

“In short, I called you because I need stronger pheromones than the Lycan. That’s why.”

After Paren finished speaking, silence fell in the room.

Finally, Leiya opened her mouth, her pride slightly wounded.

“Are you mocking us now? As you know, the Aquila family’s pheromones are much weaker than the Lycan’s. There’s no need to try.”

“We feel the same,” Vièche added.

“I thought it was better not to try at all than to attempt something pointless,” Paren replied stiffly, then gently patted my back.

“And… I do not play tricks with my little sister.”

With a cold tone, Leiya and Vièche exchanged glances. Soon, Leiya opened her lips.

“Very well. If your Lordship insists so much, I suppose I have to believe you. But since you said you would listen to anything, is that true?”

“Yes. If I can help turn Ershilia into a human by your efforts, I promise our family’s support.”

“Oh… that’s quite a good thing.”

Leiya then smiled brightly.

“I wish to marry the second son of the Lycan family. Would that be acceptable?”

She shot a quick look at Vièche, who responded with a competitive smile.

“I want to marry Lady Leiya as well. Are you really okay with that?”

“Hmm… Woof?!?”

Their bombshell statements left me stunned.

‘No, that’s a bit…’

Of course, marriages between noble houses are often arranged. But turning someone into a human and then staking one’s entire life on it seems a bit too much…?

“I can accept Lady Leiya’s proposal,” I said.

But what I heard next shocked me even more.

Smiling brightly, Parenhyde nodded in agreement with Lady Leiya’s conditions.

“Take Alek as you please. I have no use for him.”

Big brother. How can you decide Alek’s marriage like that?

“Wo… Woof.”

Feeling a sweat break out at Paren’s words, I rolled my eyes and looked away, trembling.

But I could tell—he was serious.

This is…

“Even so, Lady Vièche…”

The warm and friendly atmosphere suddenly shifted, and a tone that would turn that gentle feeling into a 180-degree change shattered the air.

“I think this is a matter Ershilia should decide herself,” Paren’s voice turned sharp.

“And it’s quite unpleasant to hear someone who wants the impossible say such things. You understand, right?”

His low, sinister chuckle sent a chill down my spine.

“Wo, Wo-kuh…”

Quickly, Vièche responded faster than anyone else.

“Haha! Just joking! I only need the support of your top-tier resources, after all.”

“Very well. Then it’s settled,” Paren said with satisfaction.

“…Woof.”

Wait, but is Alek’s marriage okay?

The awkward conversation finally ended.

The two went to their rooms to unpack their belongings for the banquet, and I returned to my own room.

“You’ll be having dinner together soon. You should dress accordingly.”

“Lady Leiya… Ugh! If only our lady weren’t a beast, she’d be much more beautiful! Don’t you think so too, miss?”

“Wo-woof.”

I barked indifferently at Anna, who was fuming.

“Oh, miss. Please try to show some pride as a lady and a noble.”

Anna, unable to accept it, started helping me prepare my appearance more seriously.

Not long after, I managed to transform into a quite beautiful appearance.

Wearing a purple dress embroidered with the latest trending needlework, with a gold sash tied in a bow, and large ruby-adorned lavender boots, topped with silver jewelry woven into my hair.

‘No… Even if I’m a noble of the Lycan family, I’m still a dog…’

Isn’t this way too cumbersome?

“Mmming…”

“Hold on. This is also part of the dress code,” Hale said sternly, eyeing her honeybee-shaped bracelet with a hint of regret.

“…It’s a shame, but I suppose I’ll take it off. No one will attack the lady in the dining room, after all.”

“Yes… It looks too out of place,” I muttered.

“Woof.”

I don’t want to.

Why do I always get attacked whenever I say something like this?

Deciding I’d rather be a fashion terrorist than get attacked, I hid my wrist so Hale wouldn’t remove the honeybee bracelet.

She smiled brightly.

“Oh my, it turns out Lady also liked the honeybee after all.”

“Woof.”

Enough. Let’s go eat.

When the time for dinner arrived, everyone except Alek was already in the dining room.

‘I knew Alek would be late.’

Leiya, now dressed in a deep purple dress decorated with rose lace, was sitting with her chin on her hand, looking at me.

“Lady, you’re dining with us too. If you don’t mind, may I ask how you prefer to eat?”

Why, even though I’m a dog, I really do know how to bow my head and eat like one.

“Wo-woof.”

When I pouted my lips, Hale hurriedly answered.

“She’s sitting on my lap to eat.”

“Oh, the Countess is helping. That must be very reassuring,” Leiya nodded in understanding.

Soon, she fixed her gaze on Alek’s seat.

“By the way, why isn’t the Sword General here?”

“Probably because Lady Leiya scared him. I hear he’s quite afraid of her aggressive courting style.”

“…Vièche, my lord?”

“Just joking. I always respect the way the lady pursues her love,” he said with a smile.

Ugh, these two really don’t get along.

Lazy whale shark and quick-witted Mera—such a mismatch.

‘But in my memory… Vièche, Alek, and Leiya were all classmates at the academy.’

Why do they seem to dislike each other so much?

Suddenly, Alek burst into the dining room, breathless.

“Sorry! My work was overwhelming!”

His suit, loosely tied with a crooked tie, was barely fastened. Paren looked him over from head to toe and sighed.

“Just sit down.”

“Yes, sir.”

He handed his sword, sheathed at his waist, to the knight at the door, then looked around the dining hall. His expression darkened.

“Wait a minute? Why am I sitting in front of Leiya?”

“Isn’t it obvious? We’re about to be married, after all… and you and I… or rather, I and the Sword General, will be connected. So, let’s get along well from now on.”

“…Who decided that? Is there some madman?”

“Viscount Lycan.”

Leiya sipped her wine, and Alek, now serious, glared at Viscount Lycan.

“Brother, no matter how much trouble Lady Ershilia is in, you shouldn’t go crazy.”

“You’re too bold to talk to me like that in front of guests, Alek. Do you think I’d do something to you after everyone leaves?”

“This is absurd. Why is this even happening? Why?”

Alek grumbled and slumped into his chair.

“If Lady Leiya helps Ershilia transform into a human, she wants to marry you. So, get along with her.”

At Paren’s words, Alek looked at Leiya again as if he’d lost his mind and asked.

“…Do you like me?”

~·~·* . * . *·~·~

Hey there, It’s Green Rose 😉

Since I human I might have make some mistakes while translating so please if you find them let me know here in the comments or in the Discord group so I can correct them and be careful in the future so they do not repeat.

Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

~~~Next Chapter~~~

Next chapter will be released on August, 4.

See you then!!

Dear Readers! Now you can request for your favorite novels translations at our Discord server. Join now!
Mr. Black Lion, I am Human!

Mr. Black Lion, I am Human!

흑사자님, 저는 인간인데요!
Score 0.0
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Korean
I possessed an extra in a fantasy novel as the young lady of a family that was wiped out by the protagonist. And about 5 years later, I wanted to do something about it, but the problem is that this young lady is, “Woof! Woof woof!” A cute and insignificant small dog, and I possessed a dog thatcould not turn human yet. ‘I don’t know how to turn into a human! Help me!’ My priority is to stop the protagonist and turn into a human first. However, while trying to find a way to turn into a human, I end up tangled with the protagonist… “What is this bite-size thing?” “Woof… Woof woof.” “Is it a snack?” “Woof! Woof!” Mr. Black Lion, I’m human!?

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *


error: Content is protected !!

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset