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Chapter 17 - Disturber

Now, Lascrea and Allail have arrived at the training ground for ballerinas, a branch of Killian CORP.

Just got out of the car, all eyes were on the two of them.

With Lascrea's face that is no less than a famous model and also Allail's dazzling good looks, it makes the employees and ballerinas not even blink.

"Hey, look at that. Who are those two?"

"I don't know, but what is certain is that that man is Killian Allail, the owner of this place."

"Oh my, so his name is Killian Allail? Crazy, I'll seduce him later," replied a woman who was too fascinated to see Allail's handsome face at that time.

Suddenly, a woman came and added.

"You want to snatch that man? Don't dream! Look at the woman beside him, she is Mr. Killian's wife," she replied while doing a perfect split.

They immediately looked at the woman whom they had not spoken to at that time with a surprised and somewhat awkward face.

"What's the sight?" said the woman again.

"N-no. We didn't see anything." After saying that, they immediately left the woman.

"Your Majesty and the Empress are very happy they seem," said the woman while looking at Lascrea and Allail who were still holding hands at that time.

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"Allail, is it okay for us to hold hands like this? You don't see the faces of the residents of this place, their eyes don't even blink at us," said Lascrea who felt a bit awkward with the gazes of the ballerina members and other people.

"Don't worry, honey. It's because you are so beautiful that they look without blinking," Allail replied, kissing the back of his beloved woman's hand.

Lascrea blushed at Allail's behavior at that time.

Suddenly a woman came, the woman who had been talking to the other ballerina members.

"Your Majesty," she said, looking at the two of them.

Lascrea was wide-eyed at that.

"Geez, you're..." Lascrea pointed at the woman with a surprised look.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Empress, I am Your Majesty's lady in hell," she replied.

Lascrea then looked at Allail with a feeling of shock mixed with happiness that enveloped her.

"Allail, my goodness, this is your plan."

"How? Do you like it, my Empress?" asked Allail while gripping Lascrea's hand tightly.

"Very well." Lascrea jumped in Allail's arms, the lady in front of them immediately knew what she had to do and cast her gaze to the side.

"Then, I'll go straight to my office first, you talk to her!"

After that, Allail rubbed Lascrea's cheek and went to his room.

After Allail left perfectly, Lascrea went straight to her lady-in-waiting since she was in the palace of hell.

How happy Lascrea is to see her face, she is a very loyal and kind lady to Lascrea, that's why Lascrea already considers her as her sister even though they are of different creature.

"Your Majesty," she said as she lowered her head and saluted Lascrea.

"Hey, don't act like that! I already think of you as my sister," said Lascrea, embracing the woman's shoulder. "Oh yeah, what's your name? Surely you have a name right? Don't tell me you don't have a name at all!" Lascrea continued asking while facing the woman.

The woman was silent, no one had ever asked about their names, lowly servants.

She also looked closely at Lascrea's face. "Your Majesty, I-"

Before she could finish her sentence, Lascrea immediately cut her off.

"Hey, don't call me Your Majesty, my name is Lascrea, Las-cre-a, OK? Try calling!" Lascrea asked the lady with a smile.

"Las-crea," she muttered.

"That's right, it's like that. Yep fine, then tell me your name!"

"My name is Arsh."

"Wuaahhh, what a nice name. Who gave you that name?" asked Lascrea.

"It was the honor of Allail who gave that name to the servant, Your Majesty. When the servant had just died and went to the spirit realm, I met the noble Allail, he also offered if I did not want to disappear then work in his palace, and the servant nodded at him, " she replied.

"Wow, it turns out that Allail is a good King huh? But why can he be evil like that? Yes, I know that his real nature is cruel and cruel, but why can he change his attitude?" asked Lascrea with a curious face.

Arsh was silent, she was unable to reveal the events of a thousand years ago in detail to Lascrea at that time because it was an absolute prohibition for anyone who knew all about it.

"Servant... Don't know either, Your Majesty," she replied, turning her gaze.

"Hey, why have you been calling me Your Majesty all this time? I told you, call my name Lascrea. Once again you call me Your Majesty and I will cut your salary, hihi," threatened Lascrea jokingly.

"Forgive me, I mean...Las-crea,"

"Haha, that's how it is. Can you? It's easy, isn't it? It's good, isn't it? Come on, let's go Arsh."

Then they both left and went to the practice room.

Arsh, now ordered by Allail to be Lascrea's bodyguard as well as lady-in-waiting and friend while in the human world.

Allail had a bad feeling that was about to happen. Especially with the incident yesterday when Lascrea fainted without anyone knowing the cause, all of these things made Allail start to spread his wings and tighten his guard against his Empress.

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Exercise Room.

Arriving at the practice room, their coach told them to prepare, because next week there will be a competition for ballerina branches spread across the city.

"Wow, look at that Lascrea."

"Huh, why be afraid of him? There's absolutely nothing to be afraid of. Just by his appearance yesterday, he's received bad criticism from the higher-ups."

Everyone who was there really admired Lascrea, but not a few also hated and wanted her name to be destroyed. Because of the envy that had consumed their bodies and minds at the shining young ballerina.

"All right, then you may begin the preparations properly," she said.

Lascrea began to prepare and train together with Arsh and other friends.

TIME OFF.

Break time came, Moore had made food for Lascrea and brought them there.

"Lascrea, someone is looking for it," said a ballerina.

"Who?"

"I don't know, but he's a handsome man. You know," she replied with a smile, she thought that the man had something to do with Lascrea.

Lascrea began to wonder, who the person her friend called, then she went to take a look.

"Lascrea," said Moore, smiling and waving his hand.

"Geez, who do I think you are? Hahaha, they said there's a handsome guy, it's you, huh."