Looking at the bloody scene in his room, he looked down at Sheila who was holding him - she was disguised as Margarida, so perfect.
Not only the appearance and voice are the same.
Even the figure is exactly the same.
only……
what happened?
Why does the current situation occur?
Goethe was confused.
The part of his plan where it was least likely to go wrong actually went wrong, and it was a fatal mistake.
How did Sheila switch to 'calm mode'?
Is Sheila okay?
As Goethe thought about this, worry could not help but show in his eyes.
"Did you know?"
"That idiot remembered your words very well and was ready to play the role of a naive girl who was deceived by a scumbag..."
"We are not the innocent girl deceived by a scumbag. We are the innocent childhood sweethearts."
Facing Sheila's accusations in 'calm mode', Goethe emphasized the difference.
"What's the difference?"
"In the end, weren't you snatched away by this guy who suddenly showed up and drank horse urine?"
Sheila snorted coldly and grasped the dagger in her hand again. She looked like she wanted to stab Margarida again.
Margarida, who was already weak, immediately trembled and fell into a coma.
"waste."
"You still want to snatch this from me?"
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', was full of disdain.
Then she looked at Goethe.
"Although according to the script we are childhood sweethearts and Margarita suddenly appears and steals our love, I am very dissatisfied with this script. I want to change it a little, but that idiot doesn't want your plan to be ruined. She is also worried that she is not doing well enough. Even if she doesn't need to appear on stage, she has to secretly hone her acting skills. But she works too hard and exceeds the upper limit of our body's endurance. So , I am temporarily freed."
"then……"
"And then you stabbed Margarida?"
Goethe, who roughly understood the situation, looked helpless.
"Oh."
"She appeared in front of me on her own and collided with my sword."
Sheila in 'Calm Mode' opened her eyes and spoke nonsense.
Goethe didn't care about this.
He often does this.
He only cares about one thing now.
"Sheila, is she okay ?"
Goethe asked.
He himself did not realize that his expression was serious and worried at this moment.
"Me too, Sheila."
Sheila emphasized in 'Calm Mode'.
"It's the other Sheila. You're in 'calm mode', and the other Sheila is... um, 'funny mode'?"
Goethe talked about the difference between the two.
"'Calm mode'? 'Funny mode'?"
Xila in front of him whispered these two different names, with a smile on her face.
"I like to be calm."
"That funny guy is fine, he's just sleeping."
"Maybe I can wake up after dark?"
In a good mood, Leng Jing Xila told Goethe the answer.
This made Goethe feel relieved.
It was not until this time that Goethe noticed that his feet were sticky.
It's blood.
Margarita Mag's blood is still flowing.
At this moment, the second daughter of the Tulip family was not only in a coma, but was also dying due to excessive blood loss.
"Bandages! Potions!"
Goethe roared, picked up Margarida Mag and prepared to tear her clothes.
If you want to bandage a wound, of course you have to tear off your clothes, is that okay?
However, when Goethe's hand just touched Margarida Mag's clothes, Sheila raised her hand and fed a potion to the second daughter of the Tulip family.
Immediately, the bleeding stopped and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is??"
Goethe disguised himself with a look of shock.
“Tsk.”
"It's a potion that's slightly better than the usual healing medicine. Gejier K has a lot of it. He gave a lot to Doubi, and also..."
“Let go!”
"Even if you want to hide your disappointment with shock, your breathing must be as steady as possible."
"You act so fake."
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', looked at Goethe with a sneer on her face.
Goethe was startled.
Then, he carried Margarida Mag towards the bed as if nothing had happened.
"That's where I slept. If you dare put her there, I'll break her neck next time."
In "calm mode", Sheila spoke quite calmly.
But the tone was serious.
Goethe shrugged, turned around and put it on the sofa on the side.
"Do you need to rehearse it again?"
Goethe looked at Sheila and asked.
"Need not."
"I'm not that funny guy."
Having said these words, Sheila in 'Calm Mode' came over again, hugged Goethe's arm, and leaned her head against him.
Although it was the face of Margarida Mag, there was irrepressible happiness in her eyes.
Goethe, of course, could not see such happiness.
All he saw was...
trouble!
That’s right!
It's just trouble!
The Sheila in 'calm mode' was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. Facing Sheila in 'funny mode', he only had to throw a ball out randomly and Sheila would chase after the ball.
And this one in front of me?
Not only will you not be attracted to him, but you will also be able to see through his intentions.
The appetite stayed there?
Have you given all your IQ here?
Goethe couldn't help thinking.
"No."
"That 'funny' is very smart."
"She just pretended not to see it."
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', suddenly spoke.
Goethe froze.
"Are you sure?"
Unable to resist, Goethe confirmed it again.
Sheila, who was in 'Calm Mode', raised her head and her face instantly returned to her normal appearance. She showed a half-smile and said softly, "Guess?"
Goethe frowned.
Just as he was trying to determine whether the other party's words were true or false, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm.
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', suddenly pinched his downward arm.
"Uh, sorry, I'm used to it."
Goethe explained.
“Where did you develop this habit?”
' Calm Mode' Sheila asked.
"What do you think?"
"Where else could it be but the 'Garden Club'?"
Goethe's heart didn't even beat faster, he just rolled his eyes.
"SP!"
In 'Calm Mode', Xila wanted to grasp the sword again, but she finally held back. Her face returned to that of Margarida Magg, and she said in a faint voice, "After this, our cooperation is over, right? I don't want to have any regrets, and I don't want to have any regrets, so I will definitely try my best in the ring."
"I am a girl in pain whose family has been destroyed and whose love has been shattered. In order to completely cut off my feelings, it is not too much for me to stab you with my sword mercilessly, right?"
The faint voice made the hairs on Goethe's back stand on end.
"Hey, don't change the script at will!"
Goethe couldn't help but raise his voice.
Sheila, who was in 'Calm Mode', continued speaking in that quiet voice.
“This is about pursuing truth!”
"Being real doesn't mean actually killing people!"
"Um?"
"Are you scared?"
The 'calm mode' Sheila raised her head again. She turned back into Sheila again. Her voice was full of teasing and... seriousness. She chuckled: "I thought you were fearless. You went out while 'Doubi' was asleep, and then you dared to go home with the scent of other women on your body."
Goethe gradually came to his senses.
"So, you were looking for the woman with the same perfume, but you couldn't find her, and then you ran into Margarida Mag - so you said she bumped into your sword."
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', did not speak.
It's considered as a default.
However, the other party immediately spoke in a murderous tone.
"You should be glad I didn't find her."
"Otherwise, you can just wait to collect the body."
Saying this, Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', once again turned back into Margarita Mag. She looked at Goethe with a playful expression and asked, "Did I act like him?"
Like a madman!
What's going on with this Sheila?
Why do I always feel a chill on the back of my neck?
The sound of sharpening an axe always echoes in my ears.
no!
This can't go on!
In the future I must...
Take a bath frequently!
"Very much."
"Besides, you have made up your mind about certain things - I won't refute it. After all, you are good-looking."
"But I think the script should still be as it was previously formulated."
"I need a steady flow, not improvisation."
Goethe said with a serious expression.
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', looked at Goethe's expression and did not refute him.
Just nodded.
"good."
She said.
She has a sense of propriety.
Moreover, the goal has been achieved.
Goethe really didn't care about Magerida Magg, the woman who drank horse urine.
That's enough.
As for that perfume?
She will find it slowly.
Goethe and Sheila left the room - before the official performance, there was still a 'prologue' to be performed.
Just after the two left, Margarida Mag, who had been in a coma, woke up.
The second daughter of the Tulip family sat up from the sofa.
The place where the dagger stabbed was naturally painful.
Margarida Mag couldn't help but frown.
However, the second daughter of the Tulip family immediately pursed her lips tightly, with a very complicated look in her eyes.
"You really don't care about me at all?"
"Even though she hurt me so much, you still stand by her side?"
"Am I just a simple collaborator?"
The second daughter of the Tulip family took a deep breath.
She didn't fight back when she was stabbed, but that doesn't mean she really had no ability to fight back.
Even if it happened suddenly, it would be no problem for her to dodge with her ability.
But at that moment, she suddenly wanted to know an answer.
So, she allowed Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', to stab her.
Is there a risk to life?
Maybe.
But she really wanted to know the answer.
But when the answer really appeared, she felt a pain far more unbearable than her physical pain.
Tears couldn't help but appear in her eyes.
“Woo woo woo.”
"I'll just cry once."
"After I finish crying, I will definitely be strong."
"I want to rebuild the Tulip Family. I will definitely lead the Tulip Family to glory again. I...Puff!"
Margarida Mag choked up, wiped her tears, and suddenly lowered her head and laughed out loud.
I saw it on the carpet in front of me.
Her blood formed a line of words: Sorry, don't blame me, I had no choice.
The writing is very sloppy.
After all, it was written with feet.
Goethe wrote this just now while he was pacing in the room.
"I knew you were not a heartless person!"
"Is it necessary?"
"Does that madman have anything you need his help with?"
"Don't worry!"
"I won't lose to her!"
"No!"
“I must surpass her!”
The second daughter of the Tulip Family stood up, her face full of determination. She now only wanted to restore the glory of the Tulip Family and then provide help to Goethe.
Just as when she was in despair, Goethe stood by her, did not give up on her, and comforted her in his unique way.
She would never let Goethe down.
call!
The second daughter of the Tulip family took a deep breath, her eyes full of fighting spirit.
She bent down and rolled up the carpet.
This is her treasure.
It must not be seen by others.
"Come on! Margarida! You can do it!"
The second daughter of the Tulip family told herself this.
…
On the streets of Schonburg, Goethe accompanied Sheila, who was disguised as Margarida Mag, for shopping.
At this moment, Sheila in 'calm mode' is just as energetic as in 'funny mode', walking on the street and going into every store to take a look.
Moreover, he kept asking about the products and kept picking them up and putting them down.
Then, I didn’t buy any.
Yet so enthusiastic.
This made Goethe feel that he was just accompanying the other person in a futile effort.
When Xila, who was in 'calm mode', entered a shop again, an irrepressible feeling of fatigue came over her, and she sat in the chair provided by the shop owner for the customers.
Suddenly, my whole body relaxed.
"Margarita should be able to handle it, right?"
“Don’t capsize.”
"She is very rich."
Goethe thought.
Then, he glanced at Sheila who was picking up a mirror.
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', probably didn't notice.
Otherwise, considering the other party's crazy appearance, he would have drawn his sword long ago.
What a trouble!
How long does it take to switch to 'funny mode'?
While thinking this in his heart, Goethe stood up with a smile on his face, because at this time, Xila had already walked into the next shop.
well!
When is the head?
Goethe sighed.
However, he did not forget to gesture to the boss behind him.
Afterwards, Sheila, in 'calm mode', continued shopping.
One shop after another.
Finally, at noon, Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', stopped.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to go shopping anymore.
But she suddenly found that there were many more people.
Everyone was carrying bags of various sizes.
The things in the bundle were all things she had seen before but had not bought.
"Um?"
'Calm Mode' Sheila looked at Goethe in confusion.
"I've bought the things you've seen and picked up, and will have them delivered to your room later. I won't allow anyone else to touch anything you've touched."
Goethe spoke lines that even he himself found awkward and greasy.
However, in 'calm mode' Sheila's eyes were filled with emotion.
She stared at Goethe blankly.
No words were spoken for a long time.
Goethe admitted that he improvised a little - the scene was not part of the rehearsal plan.
He definitely didn't do this because he felt guilty or was afraid that Sheila, who was in "calm mode", would discover more of his tricks.
Absolutely not!
He just wants to plan it perfectly!
But why does Sheila look like this in 'calm mode'?
Why are you blushing?
Take the words! Take the words!
There was anxiety in Goethe's eyes.
Then, he saw that Sheila's eyes, who was in 'calm mode', suddenly changed and became...'funny'.
not good!
That guy ran away!
Goethe shouted in his heart.
In the 'funny mode', Sheila looked at Goethe in confusion. Looking at the situation around her, she didn't know what was going on, and Goethe's heart was in his throat.
He hugged Sheila, who was in 'funny mode'.
Because he saw that Sheila in 'funny mode' could no longer perfectly disguise herself as Margarida Mag.
He couldn't let anyone else see this.
Otherwise the plan will be ruined.
what to do?
what to do?
Goethe's brain was working rapidly, thinking about a solution.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in his arms——
"Yeah?"
"Is it not allowed for others to touch the things I have touched?"
"Does that include you?"