Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 230

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It was the morning ablution time.

Originally, the ablution practice used ice-cold water to awaken the spirit, but here, hot baths and luxurious soaps were used to one’s heart’s content. Each accommodation has a set usage time, but the one I belong to is the last one, as expected. I could only take a bath after the warm water had cooled down to lukewarm.

As I was being swept away by them and heading to the bathroom, I suddenly realized something.

Is this really okay?

Biologically, I am a woman now.

However, it did not change even to the core.

It’s clearing.

It was surprisingly easy to defeat the agony.

Because Dalby looked at me with pathetic eyes.

It was as if he was asking, ‘Are you really going to do that?’

“Damn bitches. “Now we’re first in line, but we’ve been pushed to last again.”

“Giggle. I’m going to take a bath in dirty soup again. “Giggle.”

I, who was following the female scribes, stopped and said.

“I’m done. “Please wash up first.”

Somole.

A native of the western continent, famous for being a town of outlaws, along with Lily’s hometown of Dalet.

She persuaded me with a puzzled look.

“ok? why? Are you afraid it might be dirty? “It’s cleaner than I thought.”

“Giggle. Time flies… … .”

“Don’t listen to that bitch. I have tuberculosis. “I wonder if even my head was completely empty.”

Did you say Raj? This is a friend who is said to be mentally unstable due to his unfortunate past.

“Your father is a fool. your mom… … .”

“You bitch!”

Before he could finish speaking, Somole’s fist hit Raji in the abdomen. However, Raji was fine thanks to the anti-magic power that protected even physical blows. Somole swings his fist as hard as he can and Raji curses repeatedly.

Parents get scolded and even punched. Is it really okay to be like that?

Anyway, female scribes are priests. It is an honorary position appointed by a cardinal. I couldn’t understand how they got the cardinal’s recognition.

What is Ushas doing with the discipline of Ajibikaism?

“Are you embarrassed?”

I felt a weight on my shoulders.

The female scribe who was following behind asked, putting her arm around each other’s shoulders.

“No, I just don’t want to shower today.”

“Hey. and then.”

Too close. She quickly rolled up her arms and stepped away.

“Is your pretty skin getting all irritated?”

The moment I looked back, I had to look forward again. They are truly unique friends. I’m already finished undressing when I’m not even in the bathroom. Is this a training camp?

“sorry. “Are you dizzy in the morning?”

Among the five amazing guys, there was one who was quite ordinary. That’s what I thought. But when I saw that her bath basket, which was worried about me, was filled with garlic and onions instead of soap and towels, I realized. It’s the vegetables and the rice.

“Are you going or not?”

Somole took out his anger on me for no reason.

“Then let’s go.”

I wanted to know more about them.

It’s clearing!

“No, it’s okay.”

“what?”

“Shall we go too?”

Let’s not lose sight of our duty.

“No, that’s enough.”

Somole and Raji said as they watched me leave.

“Hey, I guess he’s your friend.”

“Giggle. It comes and goes.”

I became acutely aware of the fact that the influence of the body can even change the mind when I became a ‘puppy’. It was fortunate. If Melissa’s magic had only changed her appearance, she might have lost her self-control. We Torch’s magical power even changed my gender, and I was able to calmly escape from my troubles.

‘Women’s bath… ‘Women’s bath.’

I had a feeling it would be difficult for a few days.

* * *

It was time to return to the accommodation.

After completing the ablutions, the female monks began their morning training –

The female scribes who were taking a bath late are now in the bathroom.

The female scribe wandering the hallways comes out.

The only person there was walking from the opposite direction.

I smiled and said hello first.

“Nice to meet you, sister.”

“You’re new here. Welcome, sister.”

He was a strong man.

Even just looking at him walking around safely in a palace filled with anti-magic power.

“Have you done your ablutions?”

The female translator answered my question with a soft smile.

“I was so busy with work that I didn’t even have time to shower.”

“I guess so.”

Luck is relative.

Is this a reward given to me for defeating agony?

Is this the bad luck of the guy who was spying on a new recruit?

Either side’s luck is good or bad.

What’s certain is that he’s screwed.

“There is no way they would perform the Ajivika ritual.”

“… yes?”

I held the hairpin in my hand and scratched my head.

“I expected it, but still.”

Unlike the roles passed down from generation to generation, female copyists cannot distinguish between impersonators. Because it is filled with anti-magic power, demons cannot enter the Jaegunggwan where female mortals reside, and disguised people cannot turn into female mortals. However, if she was a disguiser even before becoming a female translator. Just a few years ago, most popes and cardinals were pretenders. If it is a byproduct of those times, it explains why he was able to disguise himself as a female scribe for a long time.

The guy who felt uncomfortable took action immediately.

My hands were much faster.

I immediately converted the hairpin into a sword and swung it.

Suddenly!

cut off the head

But the guy grabbed the severed head and started running away.

The disguiser is more cunning than other demons. If your identity is discovered, you will never face it head on.

“We met early.”

It was a demon with excellent regenerative abilities. I sighed as I watched the devil run away.

“You must be bothering me.”

I slowly followed the blood trail. It’s troublesome to explain, but I don’t mind being caught.

The annex of Jaegunggwan was connected by a round hallway.

The disguised person who was running away happened to encounter five female copyists.

As soon as the disguised man encountered the female translator, he pretended to be pitiful and urgently asked for help.

“help! Sisters, wow. it hurts! Newbie… I’m possessed by the devil! Hehe! “It’s coming!”

The severed head seemed to have been attached somehow, but blood was leaking out. At first glance, the guy who was crying with blood on his face and slandering me as the devil looked like a fragile victim.

I didn’t stop walking. The guy was scared and shouted for help, but my steps were unstoppable, and the five female scribes did not hesitate.

“Oh my, are you okay?”

Somole quipped.

“Giggle. A bitch who pretended to be trusted by His Majesty the Emperor. “You rotten bitch.”

Raji cursed and the others did not even pretend to notice.

And the gloomy female copyist who didn’t say a word came forward on her own.

“Ugh-!”

The barrier was struck with powerful anti-magic power.

“this… “What are you doing?”

Not to me, but to the pretender.

Indeed, there is time for a disguiser.

The devil put on a great performance and tried to persuade the female scribes by cajoling and threatening them, but-

All five people pretended not to notice with blank expressions on their faces.

The disguised person who was confused eventually realized.

He shouted from a beautiful voice to a terrible voice that sounded as if pieces of metal were falling.

[How dare you!]

A devil revealing his true colors.

He stretched out his sharp nails to harm the female warriors, but was unable to break their anti-magic power.

The guy who was struggling and unable to break through the barrier was crushed as if he was trapped in a box.

The female warriors unleashed their anti-magic powers and gradually narrowed the barrier.

“Dirty bitch. “Giggle.”

“Damn it! Why is the devil here? “Aren’t you screwed?”

[Ouch! How could you guys see through me! Not even ‘that guy’… … !]

A sullen woman who hasn’t made a sound since yesterday.

She, whose name I had never even heard, opened her mouth for the first time.

“Female pilsa.”

Kwajikkwajik!

The devil’s body was crushed by her anti-magic power.

I was slightly impressed. He was much stronger than Narande Jr., considering only anti-horsepower.

The Holy Knights of Ushas. Is it more than that?

“It doesn’t bleed.”

I tried to capture the devil alive and get information from him. But as soon as the demon bastard realized there was no hope, he ripped off his head and committed suicide. Hmm, Raji said. That pretender was trusted by the emperor. My prediction was correct. Perhaps he is the culprit who poisoned the emperor. It wasn’t Solgar, it was the devil. No, maybe Solgar broke the taboo and joined hands with the devil. I guess he didn’t make the whole plan up. He is nothing more than a subordinate receiving orders from a higher-ranking devil. The imperial palace has already become a den of bugs.

“by the way.”

I looked at the five female scribes.

I thought he was just a soldier of interest.

“Our sisters are not embarrassed.”

Somole answered indifferently.

“Then of course it is.”

“Giggle. “Because we are different species.”

The answer is not clear, but whatever.

“Hmm, I see. “Then, can you all keep it a secret?”

“Well, is there anything difficult?”

“haha.”

* * *

“Then, since my body is dirty, I need to do a ‘real’ ablution.”

“I don’t like cold water.”

“I can’t help it. “Because I killed the devil.”

The female scribes naturally grabbed my wrist.

“No, I don’t have to wash it… … .”

“Oh, look at him. You killed the devil. “You must do it.”

“Then I’ll wash by myself later.”

“no. “We can’t stand it.”

The female copyists forcibly pushed me towards the bathroom. It can be easily shaken off. But there is no justification. They wanted to keep my secret. It is not polite to act perversely in this situation. Okay, this is a justification… … .

It’s clearing!

Dalby glared at me, but I did my best to ignore him.

* * *

It was a little shocking.

I don’t feel anything.

I was depressed because I felt like I had truly become a woman.

I ended up understanding Ranma’s feelings.

“… “Where are you looking?”

But I knew how to be polite, so I turned my eyes to the ceiling.

I talked to them while soaking in an ice-cold bath.

I implicitly asked them a question.

“How were you able to become female scribes?”

From what I heard, it was a very rude question.

“Giggle.”

“Hehe… … .”

The five people laughed for a while and then came up with an unexpected answer.

“We were appointed by Ushas himself.”

ah.

I see-

no wonder.

I had the uneasy feeling that I was ultimately nothing more than a pawn in my sister’s chess.

Damn, the ominous prediction wasn’t wrong.

* * *

A few days later.

happy.

I finally came out of the royal palace.

The emperor, who had been hesitating, finally called me as a female copyist.

Even if he was a scarecrow emperor, the emperor was still an emperor, and the imperial palace was more luxurious than any residence of a powerful person I had ever been to. The carpets were all made of gold thread and silk, all kinds of art hung on the walls, there were bronze statues galore, and all the chairs and desks were made of marble and gold.

As I entered the office, the emperor greeted me warmly.

“Oh oh-! Confucius. “Have you been okay so far?”

The emperor’s eyes widened when he saw my face.

“Amazing. “You’re really a woman, right?”

“Thanks to the Emperor, I am so touched that I have become a woman. yes?”

The emperor is clearly looking at my face. Huh? Baby, don’t blush.

“beautiful.”

“Shut up.”

The emperor continued speaking, pretending not to have heard my curse.

“The saint was indeed right. “I heard you have a subtle ability to change gender, but seeing it in person is even more amazing.”

“Wait a minute, when you say saint, do you mean Ushas?”

“Who else could be a saint of Ajibika?”

Ha, as expected.

“Saint Ushas recommended you as a female copyist. Don’t misunderstand. Jim said it was impossible because Confucius was a man, but she pushed him hard. Anyway, the more I look at it, the more surprising it is. if… … .”

the emperor asked.

“Can that magic be used only on you?”

“why. what? “Do you want to become a woman too, Emperor?”

“Hmm. That’s not it. only… “I envy you for being able to completely let go of who you are.”

I had no interest in the emperor’s noble tastes.

The reason I had no choice but to become a female scribe was Ushas’s trick.

In the end, it was a good thing, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was being played around.

“Did you call me now?”

It wasn’t until a few days after I became a female translator that I called.

The emperor had his own excuse.

“I had a hard time dealing with the female cop who had been watching me for a long time. This is because the name of the emperor is not commonly used in the case of female pilsa. There was no good reason. But not long ago, after the female police officer who was assisting me ‘disappeared’, he was able to request and appoint you.”

“You asked? “Your Majesty the Emperor?”

“Female transcribers must be accompanied by two or more people. One of them… “There must be a recommendation from Samgong.”

It wasn’t a coincidence. All five female scribes were appointed by Ushas, ​​and they were my roommates. I began to understand Ushas’ intentions more and more. Yes, even the role they want me to play.

“Has it finally dawned on you that you called me?”

“That’s right.”

said the emperor.

The Three Dukes, who noticed that the idiot had regained his senses, wanted to have an audience with the emperor.

Because this was the first time this had happened, the emperor felt great anxiety. He irresponsibly left a matter that depended on the survival of the empire to my judgment. He doesn’t disappoint. I tied my hair up and put a hairpin on it. Tidying up my hair was a mess at first, but I soon got used to it.

“Let’s kill it sometime.”

“huh… … ? Who are you killing?”

“Who would it be?”

“Wait a minute, Confucius. This time, just check… … .”

“It’s done. Let’s go.”

“Isn’t it dangerous!”

“going.”

“profit-! hate. “Let go of this hand!”

I led the embarrassed emperor to the Kunkan Great Hall, the place for the audience.

fantasy,