"Don't you think that our kingdom was cursed after His Majesty's reign? Talk about those monsters, ugh, it gives me a headache.""That may be so. In his reign, suddenly our kingdom was attacked by those damn monsters. Whereas during the reign of the previous king, we were free from monsters.”“Uhm hey, could the rumors be true?”“What rumors do you mean?”“That the current King does not have the blessing of our ancient lord. That's why his leadership even brought havoc in our kingdom.""Oh, darn. No one knows what more catastrophe will threaten this kingdom after those disgusting monsters, haaa.”The nobles who had been present at the venue for the donation event organized by Haddad's Royal Family made their own circles. Some circles were made up of a group of young nobles, some were from the old aristocratic class. The ladies also helped form their own circle, and some have blended into the circle of the gentlemen.From the several circles that were created, their conversation has no
Fuschia moves to the side while people's attention is still on the pair. With her breath starting to feel heavy, Fuschia tried to close the distance from Dylan. Every inch she prayed and prayed. That all this is just a fabrication.'Yeah, this must be just a trick. What was Dylan up there for? Surely the king had threatened Dylan with our lives on the line so he had to fulfill his game. Look at him. He seemed forced to be up there. Though his smile was so beautiful, he couldn't do it because of them. It's sickening.'The empty tray she was carrying began to fill with empty glasses placed by the nobles. Her movements were so neat and effortless as she handed the tray full of empty glasses to other servants. Then she changed to carrying a tray filled with tiny cupcakes. 'Is that why they told me that Dylan was dead when he is very much alive? For this purpose? I don't understand what kind of political fight the king is going through, but does Dylan's presence that important?'Fuschia s
Dylan ruffled his hair. He spun around on the spot muttering something incoherent. He is in rage, then on the verge of crying. His emotions are so mixed. And they are all overlapping bad emotions. If he doesn't control it, he will destroy everything around him to vent his bad feelings.Including the woman who was sobbing on the floor in front of him right now, Maryah.“Why are you the one crying? I should be the one crying!” Dylan's roar made Maryah gasp."I don't have time. I have to get out of here.” Dylan was about to leave the room, but his hand was held by Maryah's grip."Please, don't go. Listen to me first. Listen to us first." Maryah swallowed her tears. With a hoarse voice, she tried to stop Dylan from leaving."Let me go. I can be rougher than this.” Dylan's warning came out from between his gritted teeth and drained Maryah's spirit.Maryah still gripped Dylan's hand tightly with both hands. But she also realized that this grip would be meaningless if Dylan rejected it. True
Dylan pulled the wooden sword over his head with one hand, then sent a blast of energy that split the wind. All eyes that watched felt the powers build up as Dylan struck. He didn't care how the condition of the opponent in front of him who had more than 'lost' to him. What his body wanted at that time was to split and divide.Unseen to the common man's eyes, Dylan was splitting his bad memory about the night of the donation event the other day.'Fuschia...'How his memory suddenly returned in one sweep, and the first emotion he felt was happiness as all his doubts had been answered. Even a genuine smile appeared on his face. But then it was as if he had been drenched in icy cold water as he realized how late he is to remember Fuschia.‘If only my memory came back faster, maybe Fuschia wouldn’t leave?’ Dylan clenches his jaw as he strikes another big blow to his opponent.He winced in pain. He regretted not recognizing Fuschia's water magic in the form of rain that he had seen the oth
"Good morning, Merri! Hihihi.""Ack! Gosh, milady? Wha-what happened?” Merri sat up instantly. With her eyes still half-open, and a trace of drool on the edge of her mouth, she created her two signature red fireballs as if they were about to strike.Pssh. Unless I extinguish both of them with my water magic."Wakey, wakey, it's morning already." I caressed Merri's cheek. She may be older than me but her cuteness is still so valid!It was so refreshing to see Merri just waking up from her slumber. I don't think it's useless for me to wake up earlier than usual. Haha.“Bu-bba! Hwahwa- huu bba!” Pasha also cheered Merri who was still confused on her bed."Uh-huh? Nothing happened, milady? I thought there's a danger when you wake up this early." Merri sounds like sarcasm to my bad habit of waking up late."Yup. Nothing happens.""Oh lord, it's an honor for me to be woken up by milady and young master, hehehe."We rented a small house not far from the hotel we had stayed in for a few days
"What...is this?" I saw my hands shaking as I crumbled the paper.I thought I had lived like an ordinary person who had common problems. But the assumption was wrong. My life is still like a plot in a book that must have conflict as an entertaining element in it. And it won't be solved until the signed book is over.But haven't I finished my role in this damn book? Then what else does this world want from me? Who should I blame?My jaw trembled when I clenched it. My heart is rumbling wildly asking me to immediately leave this place. So I stood up, but my legs were numb.Klontank! Tang! As I try to prevent my fall, my hand presses on the table that can't hold my weight. Instead, I knocked down the table as well as my body flopped to the floor. Plates and glasses fell and shattered. The shards scattered over a large area. When I tried to lift myself, the shards pierced several areas of my body, mostly my hands."Lady? Please don't move in a hurry, let me clean up the shards first." A c
After I entered the house, my eyes moved around the area of the room to find Merri's whereabouts. But the room was left dark with all the windows closed with curtains, and the lights not turned on. Even so, I can still distinguish the moving objects in front of me as I'm used to the darkness underground.But many times I looked around the room, I couldn't find any human movement. As expected, I will be taken into the deeper area of the house. Usually, they kept the captives in the deepest part of the house, whether it was a cellar, warehouse, or bedroom. Merri must be somewhere inside.Tack. tick. Tack. tick. The sound of the clock ticking in the dark seemed to remind me that I didn't have much time to wonder.I glanced at the man who had been in front of me but was now beside me. I think I've been standing for quite a while in front of the closed door, while the man in front of me doesn't continue in his footsteps. When I was about to ask why he had stopped walking, I heard foots
“Oh, f*ck you, Lord Drachen.” I scoff at him annoyingly. And of course, I also raised my middle finger right in front of those big eyes. Tch, it's not like he knows the meaning to get offended.The dragon tilted his head while blinking hard with his big eyes. It kinda creeps me out when he acts cutely with those big paws that hoe the ground where he landed. For a moment, he didn't say anything and just stared at me. Then I heard him clear his throat."I know what the middle finger means, child.""Oops."I leaned against the tree. My feet were stretched out on the soft pile of gold leaf. I closed my eyes while saying,“Send me back. I can't stay in this place for too long, you know why tho."There's Merri I haven't found yet. I wasn't even sure if Merri was all right. From Sarah's face, I caught her determination to get rid of me and her. Completely. Maybe even, when I was unconscious like now, she was digging a grave to bury me alive. And now without my magic, I would be buried alive