After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy - Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Feast
Translated By: Naervon

What is the meaning of age? Does it refer to the number that we record the years with? Marked up once with each birthday? Birthday feast, a traditional practice used to hold grand feasts to celebrate the venerable who have lived past their 100th birthday. The size of the feast is usually determined based on the social or economical status of the person. A normal person might invite their relatives and people from their hometown to their celebration.
But when the feast is held for a Duke, then the parties invited will include most of the upper society as well as some empire officials. These people are here to celebrate as well as bring their good wishes to the Duke, but this feast is also the best opportunity for these people to develop and expand their social network. With so many people carrying their hopes and desires to the feast, today, the duke’s mansion is extra festive. Let the feast start!

When Tyre arrived at the Duke’s Mansion, he wore an entire custom tailored suit, and just for safety, he swapped that black mask of his out for a more festive masquerade eye mask.
Because he had to consider access to his mouth for eating and drinking, he only bought a half mask that only covered his eyes and nose, leaving the rest of his face exposed. To prevent Claude from recognizing him from his facial contours, Tyre even had a makeup artist remodel his face. With all this preparation, there is no chance that the young master will remember that I am the person he saw in the Great Forest of Funerals even if his memory is top tier.
As for Elena following by Tyre’s side, she dressed beautifully matching a nature themed dress. *The information brokers from the empire really know their stuff…. Really know their stuff, because she looks Wow after picking the dress that makes the emphasis to her bust. . . . . .*
*Cough Cough* Tyre coughed a few times to get rid of his own dirty thoughts. Chastising himself for having such a dirty mind as he walked, he finally arrived at the entrance. Tyre took out the ID given to him from the competition, and entered under the respectful bows from the guards, and a butler on standby led Tyre and Elena through the gates.
Tyre looked up at the empty night sky, knowing that there was a huge transportation formation up there, only no one knows about it.
*But I’ll believe your words for this time, Duke Falysses. Let me see just how this ‘extra’ performance will turn out.*
 

“KalaYang Duke from Jordan First World Country has arrived!”
“Viscount Dimidaer from Klamo Duchy has arrived!”
“Marquis Ketejaer from Tifimia Duchy has arrived!”
“Count Stanly from Libier Duchy has arrived!”
“…….”

Lunaria listened as the announcer shouted out the status of each arrival from her place in the center of the great hall, clearly hearing each and every announcement. *That Dimidaer from Klamo seems a bit familiar. . . . .* Lunaria frowned a bit trying to recall where she saw him from.
Unknowest to Lunaria, her thinking face caused the person doing her makeup to go in a blank trance as the person fell to her beauty.
Lunaria suddenly noticed that the person doing her makeup stopped, so she asked the girl behind her
“Umm……. Are there any problems?”

“AH!” The makeup artist jumped up in fright first before she realized what she was doing and hurriedly explained
“No, it’s nothing. It’s just that I have never seen anyone so beautiful before and my mind just wandered without me noticing.”
“Oh.” Truthfully speaking, Lunaria isn’t happy at all to hear other people calling her pretty or beautiful, and if she heard people calling her that while she was Tyre, then she would probably be disgusted.
The makeup artist talked as she brushed Lunaria’s silky smooth hair, saying
“Aya~ the creator is a truly strange Sire. He can create the people with the worst reputation but he can also create people renown for their beauty. With such discrepancy in between, where does that phrase all things created equal come from..”

Lunaria was confused at the sudden heart to heart talk from the girl behind her, but with a quick thought, she answered in turn
“Humans are not made by the creator himself. If we must make a connection there, then it is the first group of humans who were made and lived. The person who truly created us, is our mother who carried us in her womb for over 10 months, and it is she who waits patiently for our birth. Everything is created equal, this is referring to the matter that makes up all things and not the height that one is born at, just like sand is not as strong as diamond.”
Nobody is perfect, and the very notion of talent is enough to make that phrase meaningless, because the one who can make that phrase true to its meaning is someone who is above everything and everyone, for only then, will that person have enough power to do as they wish.
“Miss, I must say, you have been working on my face for over three hours, are you close to being finished?”
“Give me just one more hour and I’ll wrap it up as fast as I can. Missus is so pretty, how can I not make your beauty shine out to attract all those nobility out there. With your beauty and talents, boys who want to chase your love will line up so long that you can just take your pick when that happens, isn’t that just wonderful?!”

“Oh.”
Even though Lunaria didn’t want to have her pick of the guys, but if it were changed to a line of girls, then she would probably seriously consider picking one or two for Tyre, hahahaha. Of course, this was just her fantasy thoughts and not reality.
As the skies gradually darkened to true night and the moon hung itself high up in the sky with no clouds for miles around, the moonlight seemed to drape a thin layer of lunar dress on Lunaria, making her extremely beautiful.
In the center area of the Duke’s Mansion, over thousands of famous people or nobility gathered in the great hall of feasting. Laughter and talk filled the ears and table after table of delicious food dotted the hall. Pyramids of wine glasses filled with aged red wine marked the tables, and top quality night light crystal chandeliers hung high up in the hall, lighting up the entire hall brightly.
The people who arrived early had already found targets to talk with, and so before the feast even started, all sorts of undercurrent activities were already taking place.
As the musicians slowly trickled in and sat down with their tuned instruments at either side of the great hall, they signaled each other with their eyes and started playing as one. The majestic yet graceful music reached the people’s ears, and under this rhapsody, even the burliest ruffian would find himself moved by the music and start to behave like a mannered gentleman.
Just at this time, Claude as well as Nicole and others walked out from behind the back stage.