Chapter 254: Twenty-seventh Episode: Chapter 4-1 (1/2)
Chapter 254: Twenty-seventh Episode: Chapter 4-1
Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
”Why did he say that?” Alanis Alfa Morisette had a copy of Dulin Evening Express with her. On it, the whole text of Prince O'Neil Andrew Morisette's speech on the 21st day of the 2nd month was printed.
It was already late now. The Hamilton Palace was brightly lit. The Capital nobles who lacked confidence and a sense of security were accompanying the Empress. These people were all having their own plans. Who would care about what Prince O'Neil, who made people nervous all day, said?
The Empress who didn't receive a reply was naturally extremely frustrated. She walked back and forth in the huge study room. Sometimes, she would touch this and look at that. She just could not sit still. As long as her brain remained awake, Alanis felt that she had done something wrong. However, the deeper she thought about it... the hint that appeared suddenly in her mind would be nowhere to be found. It was just as mysterious as the Dulin's haze at night.
The haze once again covered Dulin city. It was white all around the palace. Through the floor-to-ceiling window at the balcony, she could not distinguish the scenery in front of her at all. In a blink of an eye, Alanis left the balcony and turned to a corner where no one was. She spread the newspaper she crumpled in her hands out again.
”I don't understand... I don't understand!” The Empress shook her head violently, ”What is Oscar saying? He should encourage his soldiers to oppose me! He shouldn't dismiss the army representative strangely like this!”
”Have those soldiers truly left?” Upon thinking about this, Alanis was terrified. She said it as she poked the sleeping Head of Secret Service Department.
To 'welcome' the arrival of Marshal O'Neil, Viscount Federick Roxes Morisette, who had continued his work relentlessly for half a month, woke up in a jerk. He rubbed his eyes and glanced at the Empress in shock.
”Your Majesty... What happened?”
Alanis felt funny. She threw the evening express in front of the Head of the Secret Service Department. ”Nothing has happened! Don't you think this is strange?”
Federick tried to stay awake, but he was too familiar with Prince O'Neil's speech! Or rather, at the first moment O'Neil Andrew Morisette prepared his speech for that day, the Head of the Secret Service Department already had one copy of it.
”What should I say, Your Majesty?” Federick trailed off as he gazed at his aunt, ”I think this is the cover your husband prepared before the true action! Your situation now has shown that his cover is greatly successful!”
”Who said that?” Alanis frowned stubbornly.
”Look at you!” The Head of the Secret Service Department spread his hands helplessly. ”Aren't you? You are confused! You are mumbling to yourself! What is the difference between you and those women who prayed that their husband won't find another woman outside?”
The Empress turned her head away in embarrassment. Her face was heating up. This made her think of the times when she fell deeply in love with Oscar, fought with him, kissed him, left him...
'What is this?' Alanis suddenly realized that the things she was thinking now were not related at all to the current situation! She shook her head violently and drank another cup of espresso. The bitterness of the coffee was stimulating the young woman's taste buds. She still had no time to taste the remaining taste, a large fear had taken over her body and heart!
”You are right! You are right!” The Empress's finger pointed to the Head of the Secret Service Department.
Oscar won't let me go. If he compromises with me, then he is not the O'Neil Andrew Morisette that I know! Those soldiers are here to cause trouble! Or else, why didn't they gather openly? Instead, they gathered and entered the Capital in secret.”
Federick shook his head. ”I am afraid those soldiers are the cover! According to Prince O'Neil's way of doing things, he won't place the deciding factor at the front. He must have hidden it in some place that we have no way of knowing his true--”
”Let's assume that's the case!” The Empress believed it easily. She interrupted the Head of the Secret Service Department impatiently before sitting back in her imperial seat, ”The key is we don't even know what or how he wants to do!”
”It's my lack of ability...” Federick knelt on the ground and begged and apologized to the Empress, seemingly with sincerity.
”The one lacking the ability is me...”Alanis groaned. She did not understand why her Empire had come to this state.
The Capital nobles who were observant began making noise again. They all shook their tails as their fur danced. They had all the ideas of complimenting the Empress, but Alanis was already tired of it. The Empress threw a random stuff on the table to the floor. The people immediately shut up. They drooped their heads and kept sniffing as if there was a dried-up poop that smelled nice.
Dogs loved to eat poop. This was not an unacceptable practice for dogs. Dogs' noses were very sensitive. When people thought it stank, dogs' nose could always distinguish the aroma in it. The Capital's nobles were like a bunch of dogs. Poodle, long-haired dog, hare and every type of dog that one could think off.
They chased after the stench and fought for it. Also, they were in a heat at all times! Even when the Hamilton Palace was in this state, there were still some male dogs that were chasing after the female in a heat.
Morisette Dynasty's highest Investigator, Count Breck Hoselangh, was the most famous male dog in Dulin city. The women who had a relationship with him could start lining up from Titan Gate of Light and they would reach Vielonna's Serevan Palace. The current Empress hated this sort of matter the most, but the highest investigator was still doing whatever that he wanted. He did not care at all when the Empress rolled her eyes at him. It was believed that this was because Count Breck Hoselangh had a protecting charm.
In the bedroom of the past Alfa III His Majesty, only a few knew that there was a covered-up secret door. It led to a secret room less than two square meters. When Alfa III was still the most famous male dog in Dulin city, this perverted Emperor always came to this secret room with his oldest son's Faran wife to do the unjustified things. This matter was indeed very exciting until the Emperor always disappeared into his bedroom... Everyone could not find him. Or rather, the people did not want to ruin the Emperor's mood.
It depended on the situation... The highest investigator Count, Breck Hoselangh, knew about this secret room.
So, people would ask, ”How did you know that? On what basis did he know that?”
Count Hoselangh just depended on his muscular face and his instinct as a male dog. When Alfa III was still around, he had finally gotten involved with the head of servants. The Emperor's head of servants could be counted as a beauty. She had the culture, the title, and the status. Her full breasts and beautiful backside had always been the Emperor's plaything when he was bored! Logically... Such a woman would not give up a male dog of utmost power and get involved with another male dog that did not account much. However, Alfa III was about to step into his grave. His successor was a fake man that was not interested in them. What were the women in the bedroom to do? Were they to die with Alfa III?
There were many choices available to these women, there were even more for smart women. The details of how the head of servants and the handsome highest investigator got together would not be discussed in great lengths. There was only one matter, one extremely unfathomable yet exceptionally good matter, that we would talk about!
The incident happened at the dawn of the 24th day of the 12th month in Year 799 of the Church Calendar! To be specific, it was after Alfa III His Majesty had died. As the highest investigator, Count Breck Hoselangh would naturally need to watch the doctor to investigate the Emperor's body, then he needed to sign on the death certificate.
Things went on accordingly and exceptionally smoothly! Count Hoselangh was a little proud of himself when he faced the dead Emperor! Maybe it was this sort of feeling that had a catalytic effect. He suddenly thought of something. Why shouldn't he enjoy the Emperor's women by using his special room? Definitely, no one dared to do it when the Emperor was alive, but the point was that the Emperor had died! This meant that even if he was to share the Emperor's women, the Emperor could only watch!
When all officials had retreated out of the bedroom, the outrageous highest investigator pushed the head of servants who did not dare to utter a word into the secret room. After pulling the woman's skirt up, he simply started his work. When he was putting his strength down there, he kept mumbling, ”Did the Emperor do you like this? Did he?”