Chapter 93
Becoming The Villain’s Family
Note:
-⦠is a dialogue through the communication device
[ââ¦â] is a dialogue through Ariaâs cards
ââ¦.â is directly spoken dialogue.
Cloud was seen standing defenselessly next to Vincent, then hurriedly plugged his ears.
â Fold your wings on slopes and hills!
Aria was at a loss for words at the sound coming through the communication device.
What in the world is this?
In one verse, the soaring and penetrating notes from the bottom coexisted without knowing the limit. The pitch that shakes relentlessly like a song yet is not a song, but more like a summoning ritual of the devil.
No, no. The song that Aria thought and sang like a devilâs summoning ceremony in her previous life was not like this.
Besides, when he speaks, he speaks well, so why was his tone that way when he sings?
âHe may be tone deaf, butâ¦â¦.â
It was a pitiful tone-deafness.
Itâs not that he doesnât have an ability to distinguish notes, itâs that his vocalizations were messed up.
âScreams of slaughterâ¦â¦ No. I think this is too harsh.â
Aria hesitated for a moment before she picked up a new card.
[âYou must breathe with your stomach.â]
Vincent looked at the card, stopped the song and answered.
â How does the stomach breathe?
[âAnd open your vocal cords.â]
â The vocal cords arenât even the mouth, how do you control the opening and closing?
[âWith the feeling of increasing the pressure in the lungs.â]
â I donât know what you mean.
There were words that even Vincent couldnât understand. Aria sighed and shook her head.
Cloud barely took his hand off his ear, showing a rare disgusted reaction.
â I thought my eardrum was being punctured.
â I thought you were ignorant, but you donât have any artistic sense.
Vincent replied. He didnât seem to even guess that he was tone-deaf.
Why? He seemed to have a deep knowledge of music.
âIf thatâs art, he has no sense.â
Aria thought so inwardly and held out her card.
[âIs this a song from hell?â]
â No! I said âDawnâ? Dawn! A song of hope!
It seemed to be singing that hope doesnât exist in this world.
âAnyway, itâs a song of dawnâ¦â¦.â
A faintly bright daylight. And it is a word with the meaning of light of hope. It was a song Aria had never heard.
âIf the sheet music was in Atlantis, it must be a Sirenâs song.â
Aria learned singing from Count Cortez, not from the same Siren. It was only through Sophia, the Siren, that the Count became aware of the songs and the effectiveness of the songs.
âThat means that he only knows the songs Mother sang while she was alive.â
Aria started pounding. Because besides the songs she knows herself, it means there may be several other songs.
âCan we find a lot of other scores in Atlantis?â
She thought so.
â Anyway, the song isnât over, so listen to it some more.
At those words, Aria and Cloud trembled at the same time.
â From now on, itâs realâ¦â¦.
[âIâm fine.â]
â No, you must listen. The next song isâ¦â¦.
[âIâm fine.â]
Unable to accept any more shock than this, Aria shook her head. Desperately waving the card.
But Vincent ignored her and tried to sing the song steadfastly, fixing his gaze on the score.
â Thatâs too much. You asked me to find out about the artifact, so at least pay attention to whatâs inside.
No, itâs not that she was not interestedâ¦â¦. Was he doing that because he really doesnât know what the problem is? Was he doing that on purpose? Aria narrowed her eyes.
But Vincent looked up to the sky and had eyes of truth without a single point of shame.
â Oh, my beautiful lost homeland!
Aria quickly plugs her ears, just like Cloud did. And she couldnât stand it and spoke with her voice.
âStop.â
â Yes.
Vincent let out a stunned sound.
Cloudâs eyes, who had raised his hands to cover his ears, grew as if they were about to pop out.
âStop making noise, turn the score towards me and show me.â
â Sister, sister-in-law just spokeâ¦â¦.
Vincent was just broken.
Aria let out a sigh. The fact that everyone in the family knew that she was a Siren, but that Vincent was the only one who didnât know that kept haunting her mind.
She actually thought she would reveal this sooner or later.
ââ¦â¦ It was never like this.â
Even in the midst of confusion, Vincent obeyed Ariaâs orders according to his habit. He murmured, turning the score so that she could see it.
â Since whenâ¦â¦ Wait, then you were able to sing the Sirenâs song from the startâ¦â¦.
And he realized. In the meantime, he somehow felt a strange sense of incongruity, as if he was the only one who didnât know what everyone in Valentine knew.
That was it!
â Thatâs too much!
He screamed right away.
â I knew it was weird too! I knew that everything related to the family was going smoothly after Sister-in-law came, but!
And he was guessing there was something. He also kept in mind that it might actually be a Siren song.
But, but.
â How can you hide it only from me!
At the same time, Aria, who carefully studied the song, opened her lips and began to sing the song.
âFly on the golden wings.â
Of course, it was a completely different song from the song Vincent sang.
Vincent, who had been venting his anger for a while, stopped complaining in the middle.
And he listened to her song seriously.
Since the lyrics were written in the Atlantis language, except for the lyrics she heard from Vincent, she replaced them with a hum.
â Maybe this songâ¦â¦.
While listening to the song, Vincent muttered with a serious expression, as if he had noticed something.
â Iâll go there right now.
***n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
At about the same time as Vincent said he was about to go, the mansion caretaker delivered the news.
Marronnier and the Black Falcon that were sent earlier have returned.
âWhy?â
Aria was puzzled.
âIâm going to Valentine soon, so I sent them to go back first.â
Did something big happen?
Aria was worried, so she rushed down the stairs and tried to get out of the mansion. But the moment she turned the doorknob to get out, she couldnât help but find out what had happened.
It was because Tristan, Sabina, and Carlin were just about to come in.
Tristan was wearing his clothes properly for the first time in a long time. He always had half of his shirt open, lying on the sofa.
âLooking like thisâ¦â¦.â
Scanning his outfit up and down, Tristan said, tilting his lips at an angle.
âDid I look cool?â
âYouâre like a duke.â
Then he replied with a smile.
âI heard the Emperor did something interesting.â
Tristan lifted Aria, who was about to leave the door.
âItâs because he said he wouldnât do anything nonsense against Valentine.â
Aria reflexively wrapped her arms around his neck to balance herself.
âHmm, it looks like there are no injuries.â
âWhat are you doing?â
At that time, Lloyd, who came down after hearing the news like Aria, saw the scene. He ran up to him and stole Aria from Tristan.
The movements were so quick and precise that she could believe she had been held by Lloyd in the first place.
âI had a feeling it was going to be like thisâ¦â¦.â
Aria accepted the scene familiarly. Tristan and Lloyd donât even get tired of growling with her in between every time.
By the way,
âAh, it hurts.â
Tristanâs reaction that followed was not familiar at all.
âSigh, to abuse your helpless old father like this. It hurt so much that I thought you would break my arm.â
What? Ariaâs brain just stopped.
She looked back on what she had heard. So, Grand Duke Valentine is sick?
Was he someone who could feel pain?
âWait. Wellâ¦â¦ Of course he does. It may be dull, but all humans feel pain.â
The Grand Duke only felt it slightly smaller than the others, but of course he will feel pain. Besides, itâs not like Lloyd has almost inherited all the devil malice.
At least with Lloydâs power, his body had become a body that could groan.
âItâs Lloydâs fault.â, after a moment of thought, she turned to Lloyd and said firmly.
Then, Tristan, who was standing behind her, nodded his head with a satisfied smile.
âHa.â
Who is helpless and weak?
A monster with a natural body that far exceeds that of an ordinary human with only malicious intent?
Lloyd couldnât get the rest of his exasperated words out.
âWhere do you pretend to be weakâ¦â
âLloyd, put me down.â
Aria said firmly. He looked down at her, and had no choice but to lower her to the floor in the end.
âI think it would be better if you blow âhooâ on it.â
Tristan held out his finger to Aria and made a proud request. Lloyd didnât even touch his finger in the first place.
âThis must have happened beforeâ¦â¦.â
Aria felt a strange sense of déjà vu for a moment.
And she turned to Sabina.
Sabina looked at her husband, and shook her head.
It was a trick that Sabina and Aria used once during the swordsmanship training. That was already a year ago.
âStupid.â
Sabina, who left a word to her husband, who performs the same tricks as herself, reached out to Aria and said,
âLeave the idiots alone.â
Aria nodded her head and quickly grabbed her hand.
The left out Tristan and Lloyd had no choice but to stare at their backs.