The bad ending of an Otome game MTL - Chapter (185)
Episode 185
“Isn’t that a beautiful portrait?”
Awkward, I turned around. Edmund’s butler. I casually placed the heavy-looking tea tray on the table next to me. I made a very nervous voice.
“…… What are you doing in this room?”
“It’s to serve customers. The owner is busy with construction.”
Light brown tea water poured over the antique porcelain as if it had just been boiled. There were also well-baked scones or jam, as well as bite-sized peaches and melons.
The butler skillfully arranged the plates. It smelled appetizing. But, I had no intention of touching it.
In the game, the ‘room’ where Ophelia’s collections and Elodie were locked up was only accessible by Edmund.
Edmund took care of everything from petty maintenance to cleaning because of his tremendous desire for monopoly and the desire to hide secrets.
If someone catches a glimpse of the poor Elodie, I’m afraid I’ll be seduced and run away right away. As much as I am obsessed with myself, I do not trust others.
I was locked up in a room and shackled because I couldn’t be relieved even with it.
Compared to that, I was definitely different. I gave him an offer and let him go freely in the room.
There must have been some other way to block the door or the escape route so that they could not escape, but the change was change. Even the food and the butler’s presence in front of me right now.
As he was gazing at the fragrant tea, the butler calmly opened his mouth.
“What’s going on in this room? It seems that the Lady is speaking as if she knew that, in this room, our owner would not let anyone but him enter.”
Now I felt a familiar, eerie feeling.
“but. Master, you have a bit of a monopoly.”
The butler smiled softly. Either way, he looked like the perfect butler.
“It wouldn’t be a little bit.”
“Because it’s difficult for everyone to be perfect.”
Ah, this phrase is somehow familiar. right. It’s Casio Brahmanduff.
As I endured without even sipping a sip of tea, the butler politely said.
“It’s just tea. Eat with confidence.”
“…… You know very well, all too well, what I doubt.”
“Isn’t that something our master cherishes?”
“I don’t know if the Earl of Gloucester knows about Sir Edmund’s behavior.”
“The Lord is not involved in any of Sir Edmund’s actions.”
Yes, the king can’t touch him, he can’t let him go, and he can’t treat him like his own son. It looked like it was going to be a laugh. convinced again. This man is no ordinary butler.
“What can I do?”
He lifted the tea leaves and smelled the incense. It was the smell of the tea the Countess McGinty had once tasted to me. He moistened only the tip of his lips and put it down without swallowing.
“You have to know the conditions to avoid making mistakes. Because I don’t want to have my arms or legs tied up saying ‘I went into a forbidden place’ for nothing.”
“As long as you’re in this room, there’s really nothing specifically forbidden to Lady.”
“Would you like to help me if I go out?”
“A simple garden walk will be a great way to change your mood.”
I tried not to stare at the butler.
“Did the butler collect all the items in this room?”
“I have only obeyed my master’s orders.”
“When you think about it, it’s strange.”
In a game, it’s in a game,” he said and ignored. No matter how noble the family of the Marquis of Windrose is, the users are always changing.
Because Ophelia’s name and charm were so great that all sorts of strange things happened. Even if Edmund stole things, he thought it was plausible.
“Anyway, the people closest to Ophelia have hardly changed over time. He was very, very sensitive, and he couldn’t stand it unless he was someone who could match his temper well. Besides, the Marquis of Windrose is not a family that lacks financial resources, and it is not a family that can easily leak the remains of a deceased daughter.”
Dorothy is not There was that certainty.
“When Sir Edmund was able to gather this much, he must have had an assistant inside.”
The butler was polite and expressionless as always.
“Who are you?”
“It’s not something I can say lightly.”
“I am annoyed.”
Here, with her trapped body, what she can do with Edmund’s closest aides. At best, it’s about getting information.
I was worried. You can’t get what you want even if you tremble and pray. It’s okay to just pretend to cooperate until you get me out and get me out of the house. I laughed as if I had poison.
“If only I had left the rat who betrayed him without knowing anything about it. Well……. Really, I feel bad.”
I lifted my fork and crushed the scones. A lump of dry flour fell into a powder. I said half-sincerely.
“I feel like I want to kill him by any means possible.”
What can Edmund Gloucester ‘positive’ look like? I went wild even after being slapped by the bastard, angry that Elodie was treated as a substitute for Ophelia. “Do you know what love is?” he laughed.
Come to think of it, he is the one who has seen my most radical side more often than Casio Brahmanduff or Laertes. Edmund is crazy about Ophelia, and I… … treated as colleagues.
If so, what if his behavior falls within the category of ‘colleagues’?
As if the butler was thinking about me, he threw out ambivalent words.
“It’s not like someone who came all the way to this place because he was worried about the maid who was a traitor.”
“What does betraying me feel like betraying Ophelia? The former allows me to forgive or take revenge, but not the latter. You should have sold me.”
“…….”
The butler was silent. It was a strange look.
“If you tell me, what would you do?”
“I have to take revenge as much as I can. what…… You could ask Sir Edmund. I can’t even go out on my own, but if you can’t do that… … Well. If you made an offer to hold hands in your own way, wouldn’t you have to show some sincerity?”
“You are more positive than I thought.”
“I don’t like Sir Edmund Gloucester. Even now, I cannot forgive that person approaching Lady Elodie. Well, anyway.”
I smiled like it was nothing.
“That’s all…… what…… If it was for Ophelia, if I said that everything else was nothing compared to Ophelia… … . I think I can trust you just a little bit… … .”
I remember Edmund Gloucester, who criticized me for not even crying on the day of the funeral.
Perhaps to me that day, I can bring Ophelia back to life by sacrificing the life of Elodi, whom I don’t know if there will be a new appearance. If he had said that, I might have accepted the offer. Now, though, I can’t.
Thinking that way, Edmund Gloucester’s term ‘colleague’ may not have actually been wrong.
If I had corrected that attitude of sneering at me, looking down on me like a child, and trying to crush me, I might have heard it even if I told you to become a gravekeeper who will live next to Ophelia’s coffin for the rest of my life.
“Lady, too, has an extreme attitude towards the deceased. I will understand your wishes.”
“If you know your intention, tell me. Who is the traitor who stole his belongings and sold them?”
“My name is Odil.”
“…….”
“You are the nanny of the deceased.”
My fingertips trembled, and there was a sound. My face reflected in the tea water was expressionless and pale.
“…… really?”
“Yes, it is.”
“Since when?”
“well. From my memory… … The first deal was quite, long ago.”
It was an unexpected name.
Nanny O’Dill was one of the few among the Marquis of Windrose who cared for me and cared about me.
Instead of the weak Marquis, she took care of me and Ophelia. He was a kind, warm-hearted person.
After Ophelia died and I left, I heard that there was no reason to stay with the Marquis, so I left on my own.
I wasn’t worried about money. In the first place, an unmarried woman could not be a nanny, and the amount she received was not small. But, why?
Dorothy was Odil’s nephew. I couldn’t believe that I couldn’t afford enough to even sell my nephew’s braids.
“This is what I personally researched with the permission of the master, but it seems that Mrs. O’Dill’s daughter’s marriage was not a particularly good place.”
“…….”
“It seems that no matter how much money they give, they don’t have enough money. Most of the ‘stuff’ came after Lady Emilia left the Marquis after the funeral. It cannot be said that there are no recent items.”
“…… Since the marquis has taken on that shape, the users can’t be safe, right?”
“It’s because the investigation isn’t thorough enough to track down the users who left the marquis a few years ago.”
After I left, the Marquis of Windrose and Edmund Gloucester did not interact. As far as I know, yes.
Dorothy and O’Dill must have had a personal relationship. There’s no way they’re relatives. You must have known the origin of the ribbon back then.
This item has entered this room ‘just now’. It is highly probable that the Marquis of Windrose saved the workers when they were captured after the destruction of Pungbi.
It means that Odile has now confessed that the ribbon was a gift from Lady Emilia to share, so collect it. In fact, he avoids the danger himself.
“A person like that should be captured, and only the workers who kept their beliefs about my master would be wasted.”
“As an example, these few who rebelled against the Templar are dead, but others say they are alive.”
“We should try to save those people as much as possible.”
The butler was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth.
“Do you want to rescue all the families of the Marquis of Windrose?”
That Otome Game’s Bad End