Chapter 327 – #72_I Will Nominate (3)
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One.
From the day she returned from her trip, Sharon was busy doing her heartthrob alone.
“Ehh….”
He is in a position to live on the green wages of Count Gemanai.
Sharon also decided to exercise some restraint from now on.
So, she made up her mind to carry out what Count Albireo had said about keeping a distance from Siu.
To be honest, it wasn’t that calculations weren’t mixed at all.
She confirmed her love by mixing her bodies with the reunited Siu, and somehow trust was born.
And she was determined to disregard her contract over this and to go ahead with her recklessness because she was pricked by her conscience.
That’s why she avoided her sex angle even on the day they went on a trip together.
The incident happened the next morning.
Siwoo, who appeared around and said that he had been drinking and sleeping in a carriage out of nowhere.
The twins’ strange behavior as if they sensed something.
Crucially, the footprints she saw on the sandy beach on her way back and Siwoo’s reaction were the problem.
The footprints last night seemed to be neither Sharon’s nor her twin’s.
But judging by her size, she must be a woman.
So Sharon asked.
‘You’re not lying, are you?’
To this, Siu replied.
‘Why would I lie? I was really alone.’
It was a lie.
He lied from saying he was alone.
There is a high probability that the film will be cut and the words that I cannot remember properly will be lies.
As for Sharon right now, it’s because she’s been drinking a lot since she became a spiritual body, and the film has never been cut.
Still, Sharon did not blindly doubt Siwoo.
Until that point, the faith remained.
Didn’t you tell Siwoo anyway?
She doesn’t mind playing with other girls as long as she doesn’t forget and comes back.
Still, she thought there would be no reason to lie, so she checked the carriage on the way back.
And she just found out.
The bedroom in the corner of the carriage was neatly organized as if using a cleaning magic.
Obviously, the situation was different from when I came.
In other words, Siu had been drinking with a certain witch the night before and with a very, very high probability had to use a cleaning magic in the bedroom to make a mess.
At that moment, Sharon’s heart was heavy.
All sorts of random thoughts came to her, and she sat curled up in bed all day except for her class.
“Come to think of it… She’s never been told to love….”
Of course, Sharon had never said that she loved Siu.
A man must confess! It wasn’t that I was waiting with the same complacency.
Because she didn’t want to restrain Si-woo, nor did she want to pass the burden on her.
Still, I had faith that her heart would be the same.
That belief has gone gold.
-Thump!
Then a knock was heard.
Sharon jumped up thinking that she was Siwoo, put on her gown and hurried down to the first floor.
When she quickly opened the door, there was a completely unexpected person standing there.
Light pink hair and dark magenta eyes.
It was the Duke of Eloa Tiphareth, who looked drunk and haggard.
2.
The drawing room of the annex is more luxuriously decorated than any other space.
That is why welcoming guests is so important.
Eloah, who was already drunk, and Sharon, who unexpectedly joined her drinking party, watched her drink again and again.
“I… Duke, why did you come to visit me….”
“Can I just drink this and talk?”
“Sure. Do what is convenient for you.”
The alcohol that disappeared along with the words “Only this” Is already half a bottle.
As long as the self-defense system works, there will be no acute alcohol poisoning, but I don’t know what the hell this is.
Eloah struggled to set her glass down and opened her mouth.
“Miss Evergreen.”
“Call me Sharon. I’m not that great.”
“… I have something to apologize for.”
And Sharon’s eyes widen the moment she hears the word her apology.
In the midst of her agony, which had accumulated like dark clouds, her flashing intuition passed through her mind.
“I… Without Siwoo and you… I slept with you.”
As always, forebodings always hit.
Sharon felt her heart drop to her belly.
She is so shocked that now she can’t even tell if this is a dream or not.
“Yes?”
So, without knowing it, I asked again.
Eloah couldn’t even meet her Sharon eyes and she grabbed the hem of her dress.
Her shame and guilt at having to reveal her shame made her ears red.
“To you… I came here because I thought it was right to apologize….”
“You’re kidding… No… Joe?”
Sharon almost lost her glass due to the dizziness.
Her already complicated head started to get even more complicated.
I understand that Duke Tiphareth and Siu have a priestly relationship, albeit temporarily.
In the witch society, the priesthood is very, very virtuous.
This is because the apprentice witch and the witch are both a priest and a parent-child relationship.
In other words, it is not to say that a teacher is like a parent and a disciple is like a child only in terms of morality.
Of course, since the word ‘temporary’ is added and Siu doesn’t actually inherit the brand of Eloa, it can’t be considered a general case, but
Her confession that she had sexual intercourse with Siu sounded like ‘I had intercourse with my stepson’ to Sharon.
That’s probably how it sounds to most witches.
Even in that shocking remark, the first thing that came to Sharon’s head.
It cannot be denied that there was a hint of criticism that I did not know.
“… Who suggested it first?”
“… I seduced him first.”
Strictly speaking, except for the first, it is difficult to regard it as Eloa’s one-sided temptation.
However, Eloa did not want Siu to be criticized by Sharon.
Siu forgot this memory anyway, and as his teacher, he felt an even greater responsibility to take on all the faults himself.
“… Ha….”
Sharon, a non-smoker, had a strong craving for a cigarette.
In front of Sharon, who was confused about what the hell this was, Elroa revealed the truth behind the stuttering incident.
The reason for her first relationship with Siwoo and the circumstances that made it inevitable.
A heart that has been deepening since then.
Seeing Siwoo on the beach and making love.
And she confided in everything, including erasing his memories.
When she came to her senses, she saw her tears dripping so much that she couldn’t see her eyes.
Eloah was in awe of what kind of reaction would come out.
“Whoa….”
On Elroa’s shoulder, where only her bead-like tears dripped, feeling the fear and sadness that she would be crushed by her heavy sigh.
A soft feeling is carried.
She barely lifted her head and opened her eyes to find Sharon hugging her with a worried look on her face.
There is no anger or contempt in the bright mint-colored eyes.
She just has tears in her eyes like Eloa.
Sharon, who at first had arrogant thoughts because she was so embarrassed and unexpected.
However, while she listened to Elroa’s every detail, she was filled with pity and pity.
I can’t even express my love for her, and I have to erase even the best memories she has accumulated.
How sad is this?
It didn’t seem like anyone else’s business, and there was no reason to be angry.
“It’s okay. Do not cry. I am not angry at all.”
As if he was relieved, or as if he was filled with sorrow.
Eloa’s small body trembled as if it were about to break.
“I’m sorry…. I’m sorry….”
Sharon dared to stroke the back of her head and let her cry out, so that she could shed her tears to her heart’s content.
“Coo….”
Elroa sniffed her red nose after 30 minutes and fell asleep in Sharon’s arms.
It seems that I have been very busy both mentally and physically.
On the other hand, I feel a sense of unity.
In the meantime, the problem that had been giving her Sharon heartburn had disappeared.
Siu wasn’t lying to Sharon.
It’s just that she didn’t really remember because she erased her memory.
I was really happy with that alone.
As he listened to Eloa’s words, Sharon was clearly told how much she cared for and loved Siu.
With what resolution she erased her memories, and how she had come to meet Sharon and apologize, she could tell without even saying anything.
Is the relationship between the teacher and the teacher a major number?
Love has no borders or races.
I don’t even have the slightest thought of criticizing Eloah.
It was a very strange feeling.
I thought there would be a bit of jealousy or a desire for monopoly.
As soon as she heard that she had slept with Siu, her heart ached.
That she is now in love with the same person.
It felt like a reliable ally that there was someone other than himself who loved Siwoo this much.
“Good night, Duke.”
Sharon quietly brushed Elroa’s hair and left her room.
3.
It rains over the desert.
The scene where raindrops permeated over the heat sand, where no trace of life could be found, made small wild flowers sprout, was unrealistic, and that is why it was beautiful.
Amelia looked down at the hero’s corpse, which lay helpless in front of her.
She was exiled for using up to 120 humans as experimental materials, and since then, she is a witch who has become a public figure because she kidnapped travelers and took her heart.
“That… Amelia.”
Seeing Amelia standing in the pouring rain, Clara approached cautiously.
Amelia again sets out on her journey to hunt her exploits, and Clara quietly accompanies her.
It was because I was certain that if I left it alone, it would surely break.
She never specifically asked for her permission, but she assumed she had tacit consent, since Muljik hadn’t even chased Clara away from her.
And the battle between Amelia and the public achievement that arrived at the place written in her killing book.
Clara only came close after her fight was over, as Amelia rushed into the fight and hurled her magic at her in all directions.
“Can I ask you something?”
When Amelia’s sky-blue eyes, which had been standing there blankly, turned to Clara.
Clara flinched.
As if the afterglow of the battle remained, or as if the emotions had been cut away.
It was because she had never seen her before.
It is transparent to the point of not being able to tell the depth and therefore it is cold.
Clara hid the feeling of being intimidated without even realizing it, and soon faced Amelia confidently.
This is why it was not difficult to guess that those eyes were the last desperate struggle of a weak person driven into a corner.
“… Why are you killing a feat?”
The moment she heard Clara’s question, Amelia’s eyes lit up.
As if a person had changed, the weak and clumsy inside came to mind.
Clara mustered up a little more courage and continued her words cautiously.
“If it’s that hard, you don’t have to step out.”
“…….”
“I have also killed many exploits… If you’re not ready, why don’t you quit?”
Taking the lives of others is inevitably accompanied by stress.
And in Clara’s eyes, Amelia wasn’t prepared for that.
The sight of Amelia stamping her exploits with her overwhelming brute force could only be seen as strangling her own throat.
“Because I have to.”
Be together, but don’t get too close.
She was Clara, who showed her own consideration for the struggling Amelia, but she couldn’t help but intervene now.
It was a bit of consolation.
“You don’t have to feel guilty about killing a feat…. They are the ones who have disturbed the world and made many sacrifices. Jung If you’re having a hard time, just thinking that way….”
Amelia looked at Clara for a long time before shifting her gaze.
“I always think about you.”
The end of someone whose body was crumbling, turned into a flower, and finally blown away by the wind.
Keep it in mind
“Even this witch, like me, does not know what is precious. Maybe she was mistaken.”
A bit out of the way, though.
It was the first thing Amelia confided.
“Maybe I took away the opportunity to correct the wrong… Called.”
Amelia turned to Clara.
“Will you listen to me?”
“Yes, I will listen to you.”
Clara answered happily.
