This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees - Chapter 134

In the dance floor, the music played softly. Matthew, a bit stiff, followed the rhythm set by Sophia, struggling to move his limbs as if they no longer belonged to him.

Currently, they were dancing a style that fell somewhere between tango and blues. The steps were not fast, but there was a rhythmic and powerful quality to their movements.

Matthew had no clue about this style of dance. He felt like a marionette, with Sophia, who was as agile as an elf, leading him into various poses.

Sophia danced with joy, paying no mind to Matthew's clumsiness. She simply showcased her graceful dance moves with a smile on her face.

For a while, they danced in silence. It wasn't until a more intense section of the music came on, slowing the rhythm, that Matthew noticed something about Sophia. She occasionally turned her head and discreetly covered her mouth and nose with her hand.

She was stifling a yawn.

Matthew couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed by this discovery, but quickly asked with concern, "Are you tired?"

"Hmm?" Sophia turned to him somewhat embarrassed and said, "I'm not tired; it's just a natural reaction. I've been going to bed early these past few days, and at this hour, I'm usually fast asleep. It's strange, really. Since May, I've become more and more inclined to sleep, averaging about 14 hours a day. I'm not tired at all. In fact, I'm quite excited."

As she spoke, she yawned right in front of Matthew.

This time, she made no effort to hide it, just looking at him with innocent eyes. They shared a smile.

Suddenly, the music picked up its pace again. Sophia gently grasped Matthew's waist, signaling him to lean forward and hold her. Matthew followed suit, and the next part of the dance took him by surprise and felt enchanting.

As the rhythm accelerated, so did Sophia's movements. She twirled around Matthew, like a butterfly, and he couldn't tell if it was the scent of a young maiden or the hormones in the air at the dance floor, but his heartbeat started to quicken.

Sophia had done her makeup that night, making her look more mature. Her natural grace was no longer hidden behind the facade of a quiet and obedient girl; she had become wild and spirited.

This provided Matthew with a unique experience. At the beginning of their dance, he felt like he was being led by a good girl to learn the steps. Soon, his dance partner revealed fangs and claws, transforming from a good girl into a little wildcat.

The accompanying music felt like the grinding of a wildcat's teeth.

At the climax of the dance, Sophia's movements became more audacious, and her strength grew rougher and more barbaric.

In a daze, Matthew felt like a weathered sailboat caught in a raging storm, and Sophia was the ocean queen who dominated the vast seascape.

Sophia's gaze became wilder and more reckless. As they completed the last few challenging spins and lifts, her hands firmly gripped the soft flesh around Matthew's waist. A faint pain seeped through his skin, but he endured it and helped her finish the final move.

The music suddenly stopped, and the dance floor became darker.

Breathing heavily and hearts pounding, Matthew thought he wouldn't have any particular reaction to Sophia. However, his use of "Calm Waters" revealed that his inner feelings weren't as composed as he'd thought.

In the dim light, he noticed tiny beads of sweat on Sophia's forehead. Her large eyes were more radiant than the stars and more beautiful than diamonds. In that moment, it seemed like there were a thousand words swirling within her eyes.

The crickets in the garden were singing louder than ever.

Suddenly, the lights came back on. Couples on the dance floor clapped and cheered, then retreated to the edges of the dance floor, panting.

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief and followed Sophia as they exited the dance floor. He went to the refreshment counter and poured two glasses of fruit juice, handing one to Sophia.

She took a sip, wrinkling her nose, "Oh, it's too sour."

Matthew took a sip and found it alright. Just as he was about to say something, Sophia asked, "Matthew, what kind of girl do you like?"

Matthew hesitated, his memories of past girlfriends flashing through his mind. He had already forgotten what they looked like. Before his journey to this world, at twenty-five years old, he had dated a few girls, but those relationships had felt formulaic, and they ended as formulaically as they began.

Besides the lingering taste of tea on those girls, he couldn't remember much else about them. "Matthew?" Sophia asked expectantly.

Matthew turned his face slightly, his gaze scanning the people at the edge of the dance floor. "Honestly, I don't know. Relationships between men and women are still a bit complex for me. Right now, I just want to focus on something simple."

Sophia's face was curious, "Like planting trees?"

Matthew smiled and thought he could tell her that even immortals were simple beings. But at that moment, the entrance to the hall suddenly erupted in applause and cheers.

Matthew immediately shifted his gaze to see the arrival of Lady Alaina and her adopted daughter, Judy.

Matthew watched with interest as Alaina was dressed in an elegant and striking outfit that was rarely seen in a remote town like Rolling Stone. She wore a long, tight white dress with nine layers, each adorned with pearls. The pearls formed curves that accentuated her perfect waist and hips. On top of that, colorful feathers adorned her chest, contrasting beautifully with her fair skin and adding to her regal aura.

She also wore a large sunhat with ribbons hanging down, each adorned with pearls.

As Alaina approached, she greeted people warmly, and everyone praised her for her appearance.

Judy, who was even more beautiful than her mother, was completely overshadowed in terms of presence. However, there was a little incident during their entrance. Whether it was to gain more attention or because the kitten in her arms was restless, Judy leaned close to her mother and said, "Mom, this little kitten keeps trying to crawl towards you. He seems to really like you."

"Is that so?" Alaina smiled warmly and took the kitten from Judy's arms. "Do you want to follow me, little cutie?"

The little black cat vigorously nodded.

"From now on, you'll be my cat. But you can't go out and fool around with other kittens." Alaina said, then suddenly reached between the cat's hind legs, exclaiming, "Oh, it's a male!"

Turning to the knight who was following closely, she said, "Take him out, neuter him, and then put him in a cage for me."

With that, she handed the kitten over to the knight. The knight didn't say a word and carried the black cat out.

Matthew was taken aback by this sight, but he couldn't leave his current task given to him by Reiga.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the corridor, Reiga had already greeted some local nobles from Rolling Stone.

Sophia's voice sounded a little sour as she spoke in Matthew's ear, "It seems that mature women are more attractive, isn't it?"

Matthew quickly denied, "No, it's not like that."

Sophia playfully placed her hands behind her back, her smile still radiant. "No need to hide it, Matthew. It's a common thing for men. Look, even my dad and the others are stunned!"

"Alaina does have an impressive presence," Matthew admitted. "I just feel like I've seen someone who looks like her before, but for the life of me, I can't remember who that person is."

Sophia teased, "So, is this a universal pickup line for men? Would you like to practice with me?"

Matthew shook his head. Disappointed, Sophia pouted and then said plainly, "If you feel like you've seen Alaina before, that's not surprising. The Lanci family has a significant influence on the East Coast. You might have come across her pictures or portraits unintentionally."

Matthew hesitated and nodded, "Perhaps."

After Alaina's entrance, the atmosphere became even more lively.

The previous dance was just a warm-up. The formal dance segment of the party began with the arrival of the most important guest.

Reiga, with a sense of grandeur, introduced the notable figures of Rolling Stone to Lady Alaina.

Matthew and Sophia were among those in attendance.

Lady Alaina politely shook hands with them, but Matthew could sense an air of condescension and disdain beneath her politeness. This immediately lowered his impression of her.

Her adopted daughter, Judy, was more approachable. She greeted Matthew cheerfully, and it seemed that she had a favorable impression of him.

Matthew steeled himself and prepared to follow Reiga's instructions to find a way to uncover the true purpose of the visitors from Deep Blue Harbor, starting with Judy.

The introductory phase soon ended, giving way to a change in the music. People moved toward the dance floor.

Reiga gracefully introduced Lady Alaina's noble background to the guests, and then with a smile, he said, "I remember that according to Rolling Stone's customs, the first dance is chosen by a lady, and the selected partner cannot refuse. Lady Alaina, you go first, and then Judy. Feel free to treat this place like Deep Blue Harbor, and you can choose from all the men of Rolling Stone."

While speaking, he couldn't help but puff out his chest with pride.

Reiga was also dressed up for the occasion. He had slicked his hair back, and there were some unknown animal hairs on his chest, giving his outfit a somewhat similar touch to Lady Alaina's attire.

"Is that so? I thought we would follow the customs of Rolling Stone. Oh, Reiga, you're so considerate," Lady Alaina said.

"However, if I don't choose you for my first dance, would you be upset?" Lady Alaina asked with a mischievous smile.

Reiga immediately denied, "Not at all! All the men here are the elite of Rolling Stone. No matter who you choose, it's an honor for me. You don't have to consider my feelings; just enjoy yourself."

Lady Alaina arched an eyebrow, "Really?"

Reiga's face became somewhat unattractive, but he firmly insisted, "Really!"

With that, Lady Alaina's gaze started to wander among the men standing around.

Many of them instinctively straightened their postures, and a few confidently threw flirtatious glances her way.

However, Lady Alaina paid no attention to them.

In the end, she walked towards Sophia, saying with a smile, "May I borrow your partner for a dance?"

Sophia, who seemed to anticipate this, bit her lower lip unconsciously but quickly responded with a smile, "Of course, it would be an honor for Matthew."

With that, she pushed Matthew toward Lady Alaina.

Matthew looked surprised as Lady Alaina approached.

The other people around him were full of envy and jealousy.

"Lady, I'm not much of a dancer," Matthew said, passing a glance to Reiga that said, "I don't know what's going on."

Lady Alaina chuckled warmly, "Oh? I happen to be a very good dancer. It looks like we're a perfect match."

Matthew felt goosebumps all over his body. He suddenly felt like he was in prison, and Reiga was the warden watching from the elevated platform.

Sophia and Judy joined them on the dance floor, but it was clear they were somewhat absentminded.

The two girls' eyes were fixed on Matthew.

Meanwhile, outside on the windowsill, a certain black cat that had survived an ordeal was using all its might to peer inside.

Suddenly, the cat's body shivered violently.

The emerald eyes of the cat reflected the intense dance moves between Matthew and Lady Alaina.

...

Lady Alaina's dancing skills were clearly superior to Sophia's.

Matthew didn't have to move on his own. With just a slight cue from Lady Alaina, he knew exactly what to do. Under her guidance, Matthew danced even better than before.

Lady Alaina was enchanting, and her fragrance was intoxicating. But Matthew felt no emotions or attraction. It was as if he were imprisoned.

Reiga watched from the edge of the dance floor, maintaining his composure.

Sophia and Judy were dancing nearby, and although their dancing was quite good, they appeared somewhat distracted.

The two girls' gazes were locked on Matthew.

As for the black cat on the windowsill, Matthew noticed it but couldn't explain its presence.

"Maybe, the 'Minotaur Field' is a mistake."

Contrary to his stiff and numb body, Matthew's thoughts were wandering and entertaining strange ideas.

Suddenly, during a dance move, Lady Alaina's face drew close to Matthew's ear, and she spoke in a hushed tone, "Two groups of assassins have infiltrated the party tonight. Their targets are Reiga and me."

Matthew was startled. He looked into her eyes, but Lady Alaina continued dancing as if nothing had happened.

Only when they performed some unseen actions did she wink at Matthew.

Matthew whispered, "What do you mean? If someone wants to assassinate you, why not inform Reiga earlier?"

"I'm not afraid of assassination," Lady Alaina said.

"Matthew, have you not recognized me yet?"

In an instant, Matthew was shocked to realize that this voice was resonating in his mind!

...

"Hint: Your partner, Lolan, temporarily removed the 'Inimitable' ability (Performance Domain). Lolan used 'Mind-Speech' on you."

...

Lolan? Lady Alaina turned out to be Lolan?

Matthew felt his head buzzing, and he suddenly remembered Lolan's signature on the previous letter: Lolan Lanci.

"Are you from the Lanci family?" Matthew couldn't use mind-speech, so he whispered.

"Arlena is my distant cousin," Lolan said with a mischievous laugh in his mind. "She's in a complicated situation in Deep Blue Harbor, and her mother helped me in the past, both out of family ties and mutual favors. I need to help her."

"I disguised myself as her to make others believe she was in Rolling Stone. In the meantime, she's hiding in Deep Blue Harbor, preparing for the right moment."

"Of course, she did entrust me to negotiate with Lord Reiga and discuss matters related to Judy, and even a potential marriage alliance between her and Rolling Stone."

Matthew wanted to ask more questions, but Lolan stopped him, "Don't be nervous. I suspect the assassins are still in the infiltration stage. They might strike later in the party."

Matthew nodded.

Upon receiving the message that Lady Alaina was actually Lolan Lanci and the revelation of possible assassins at the party, Matthew was both surprised and puzzled.

The remaining half of the dance felt excruciating.

Matthew finally breathed a sigh of relief when the music ended. He escorted "Lady Alaina" to the edge of the dance floor, with Sophia and Judy following closely.

On the other side, Reiga and the other men were making their way over.

Matthew spotted a small cat watching the scene intently among the crowd. He suddenly had a headache.

At that moment, "Lady Alaina" suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, it seems I've twisted my ankle. Matthew, could you help me to the dressing room nearby for a rest?"

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Then, "Lady Alaina" turned to Reiga with an apologetic look and said, "I might not be able to dance for the rest of the night. Can I borrow your magic advisor?"

Reiga, maintaining his composure, waved his hand generously, "Of course, feel free to use Matthew as you like!"

"Great! Thanks so much," "Lady Alaina" replied with a playful tone, and then, with one hand lifting her dress and the other holding Matthew's arm, she quickly led him into the corridor and toward the dressing room.

The door slammed shut behind them.

"Why did they go into the dressing room?"

"I saw Matthew didn't do anything!"

In the crowd, Bradley, surprised, stroked his beard and asked, "I knew it; what I gave him would come in handy."

"Pay up, brother."

"Ouch! Who just tripped me? You, sneaky cat, are you trying to witness some intrigue?"

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