Entering the World of Cerpenes

Magic, Letter Opener Key

"Eii, not possible." Viona immediately dismissed that from her mind. "It's just a dream, it's just a dream."

The little girl fell silent and looked at the letter in her hand. "Because I read the short story, it becomes a dream. Usually so, too," He flipped through the envelope, looked around every corner, and then went back into silence. "Well, how is this not it?"

As someone who is addicted to gadgets since childhood, never saw the letter, let alone make it, of course this is very natural. Not to mention, the envelope of the letter had no part that could be opened.

"What was torn up just once?"

But strangely, the paper could not be torn as hard as Viona tried.

As the little girl dealt with how to open the letter, the waiter had returned with a tray containing black balls with a rough texture presented on the plate and a glass of bright yellow water.

Viona was astonished by the thing that the maid had brought. 'What is food? Can it really be eaten? What kind of yellow drink is that? How thick is his power.'

"Miss?" He immediately put the tray on the table, then approached while taking out a handkerchief handed to Viona, "jeez, why are you so sweaty? Does she feel pain anywhere?"

"Oh?" Viona regained her senses, hearing the servant's words in front of her, the little girl put down the letter and touched her sweaty temple. He did not realize so eagerly opened the letter until sweat poured out. "No, I'm not sick. I just had trouble opening the letter. Eem..."

The waitress smiled as she helped Viona wipe off the sweat, "my name is Britta, Miss."

"Yes, Britta. Help me open this letter," Viona said, handing it over. But Britta's expression changed, she looked depressed.

"Please forgive my negligence, Miss." said Britta, looking down regretfully, "I forgot that miss doesn't remember anything."

"But miss," Britta continued, "this letter cannot be opened by anyone but the recipient."

"Oh yeah? Why?"

Britta smiled, then explained patiently. "The way to open this letter is to flow magic energy into the letter, then the letter will open if it recognizes the magic energy of the recipient of the letter. Therefore, the letter cannot be opened by anyone other than the recipient of the letter."

Viona tilted her head, not believing what she had just heard. Magic energy? Drain off? What else is this?

"Is that so?"

Britta smiled, feeling uneasy at Viona's bewildered expression. "How about I show it to Miss? Do you want to see her?"

Viona nodded excitedly, "You want to!"

"Good, Miss." Britta took a letter from her pocket, then showed it to Viona.

"First, I'll drain my magic first."

Before long, a brown-colored light appeared from Britta's hands. The letter absorbed the light so slowly that it disappeared. Although a little, Viona felt a tingling feeling in her mind as the light appeared.

He recalled that the boy, who seemed to be Victor, also emitted an orange-colored light when he touched his hand and caused his body to feel warm. While the brown light from Britta made a tickling feeling appear.

Viona assumed, is that magic energy?

Unresolved to be surprised, Viona was now stunned when she saw the letter hovering in midair. It conjures up the shadows of some people in typical chef outfits. Even so, the color that appears is white brown. Viona was not sure if they were actually wearing white clothes or not.

"Miss Viona! We miss you!"

"Miss, get well soon and come into the kitchen again.The cake I made was not eaten by anyone."

"Miss, rest well and play with us again."

"Good rest, Miss. I pray, may Miss be healed soon."

"See you later, Miss!"

The people who looked close to the former Viona waved, then slowly the shadow disappeared.

"My energy is absorbed by the letter, then the letter will actively display the message from the sender. The number of people who make letters is also unlimited, as before. They talk a lot."

Britta can't believe they all said the thing they wanted almost together. He felt that a storm had just appeared in the middle of silence tonight. The middle-aged woman could not believe her colleagues from the kitchen section were using her to slip messages to Miss Viona. Given that Young Master Victor would not allow anyone but Britta to enter his non-living room.

"The length of the message corresponds to the stage of the magic ability of the sender of the message. The recipient of the message simply streams a little magic as the key to unlock it." It was clear Britta was about the letter process in this world.

The female servant was quite surprised when she saw the speechless Viona. "Miss?"

Britta's voice sounded as if awakening the stunned Viona.

"Woahhhh! Cool cool!" viona's eyes sparkled staring at the manservant beside her. "Britta, I'd like to try too. I want to be rich too, see that rich. Exciting exclaim!"

Britta who was worried now smiled with relief. "I'll check your energy flow first, Miss. Maybe it'll sting a little bit because I'm not so adept."

Viona did not understand, but she nodded in permission. He was so excited to try it. His heart was beating faster due to the accumulated curiosity.

The maid sat beside Viona on the bed. Holding both hands of Viona. Checking the flow of energy inside Viona's body.

Sure enough, Viona felt a sting just after Britta's hand touched her. The tingling sensation that had previously appeared when Britta poured magic energy into the letter, now felt to spread throughout the body slowly and slowly disappear as well.

Britta looked into the dark blue eyes of the little girl while letting go of her handrails. "You seem to have to replenish the magic energy first, Miss. The amount of energy in your body is not enough to drain energy into the letter."

"Alright," Viona was a bit disappointed when she heard that, she really wanted to give it a try. "So... What should I do?"

Britta smiled, she picked up the tray and gave the strange balls to Viona. "Please eat first, Miss."

Suddenly, the girl shuffled back. The sparkle in his eyes disappeared replaced with suspicion. Staring at the plate Britta gave with fear as well as feeling that the object was quite suspicious.

"That's..." Viona looked at Britta who was confused about her non-living attitude, "what is it to eat?"

"certain, Miss. Go ahead," Britta took a black ball as big as a round ball, then thrust it into Viona, about to feed.

Unknowingly, Viona gulped. For the sake of trying to open the letter, the little girl tried to solidify her determination and fight her fear of the food. Wait, that strange thing can be called food?!

Inevitably, Viona opened her mouth while closing her eyes. His heart was pounding, waiting for the arrival of the strange ball.

Viona's eyes opened wide as Britta fed her a black ball.

"Whoahh...!"