Ch 92
I Reincarnated as a Noble Girl Villainess But Why Did It Turn Out This Way?
I intended for Rashiok to be there alongside me at the interrogation of the blond bandit Valon. That man isnât used to the existence of such a large beast. Rashiokâs presence alone should be enough to terrify and fluster him greatly.
However, Rashiok wouldnât move from his position in front of Ratokaâs room. Since heâs much bigger than I am, no matter how much I pushed him, he wouldnât budge. This rascal, I kept calling him various names mentally. I couldnât help myself and suddenly remembered a wide variety of colorful and vulgar swear words from my previous life. I glared at the draconis laying there casually, taking up most of the entire corridor while wagging his serpentine tail back and forth.
Will I have to give up on bringing Rashiok with me? I donât absolutely have to have Rashiok with me at the interrogation. The banditâs spirit had already been weakened by the cold to the point that he was begging for his life. I thought about it and figured I could also use various other methods if I had to return the bandit to the dungeon, so I let go of Rashiok and was about to leave.
â¦â¦At that moment, I fell flat on my face in the hallway. Iâm feeling an intense pain and heat from my nose right now. Thanks to the carpet flooring, it didnât hurt as much as it could have, but it still hurt. More importantly, thereâs something else. Thereâs a terrible pressure on my back. Iâm pretty sure itâs Rashiokâs front paw. I can also hear his breathing really close to me, so his face is probably close to me. He also seems to be holding onto the edge of my cloak so that I couldnât stand back up, and he was the one who made me fall over, what a rascal.
I raised my face a little and pressed my hand against my nose, feeling a warm liquid trickling down. My nose is bleeding.
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦Rashiok.â
I managed to utter his name the best I could with my face to the ground, but the weight on my back wouldnât disappear. I grudgingly wiped my nosebleed a little with my sleeve rather than letting it drip. While my clothes are rather expensive, the carpet is even more so.
Then, a small figure started coming up the stairs. Itâs Ratoka, holding a book under his arm. What timing.
âEhâ¦â¦ Huh?â
Ratoka seemed to be more confused than anything else. Of course he would be. I could only imagine how different I looked from usual, with my nose bleeding as Iâm laying flat against the floor with Rashiokâs paw pressing me down.
ââ¦â¦Um, what are you doing?â
âWhat does it look like Iâm doing?â
Hearing the frustration in my voice, Ratoka hurriedly came over and knocked on Rashiokâs head a few times as he was still sitting on top of me. Then finally, the weight casually disappeared from my back.
That bastard. Once again, I cursed at Rashiok mentally. So this was his aim to begin with.
âUhâ¦â¦ For the time being, letâs stop your nosebleed.â
With an indescribable expression on his face, Ratoka opened the door to his room.
There was a bed, a desk, a chest of drawers, and a bookshelf with some papers and books on it. In the year since this room had become Ratokaâs, nothing had changed except that there was now a bookshelf. Itâs only natural since I havenât given him any other furniture nor a salary. However, looking around the room while sitting on his bed, I couldnât help but feel that his room seemed so wide and empty and a little cold, and I wondered if I should give him a sofa.
âHere, a cloth to stem your nosebleed.â
Ratokaâs mouth was bent into the shape of the 㸠character as he looked to see how I was doing. As soon as he saw that I was still holding my nose with my tunicâs sleeve, he took out a clean cotton cloth for me from the first aid kit on his shelf and also opened the window in his room for me to get some fresh air. I obediently sat still for a while, and my nosebleed naturally stopped bleeding on its own. The pain from face planting is also fading. But if I leave right now, I have a feeling that Rashiok will do the same thing to me all over again.
I was momentarily confused over what to say, but I ended up asking:
âHow is Elise-sama doing?â
âShe had a small seizure earlier today, and sheâs now resting. Lately sheâs been having seizures more and more often. Even though sheâs been getting fevers less often than before, in this past yearâ¦â¦â
Ratoka hasnât had any work to do while Elise had been sleeping. He seems to be passing the time by reading books, and he just happened to have gotten a new book to read when he returned to his room. Like Ratoka said, when Elise first came here, she often did nothing but sleep as she lacked physical fitness and would always be getting fevers, but after staying a while in the more temperate climate of Kaldia, her physical condition improved and she was no longer bedridden like before. Thatâs why I furrowed my eyebrows at the report that her seizures have become more common again.
âThe doctor is examining the current situation, but it also seems like Elise herself agrees that sheâs getting worse.â
âPlease encourage her as much as possible. Iâll do what I can to visit her whenever possible as well.â
Eliseâs seizures are also greatly influenced by her state of mind. If she feels weak mentally, sheâll have more seizures.
âPlease do that. Ever since youâve put me here again, you havenât visited Elise even once.â
ââ¦â¦Is that so.â
Itâs Ratoka that I wanted to avoid, not Elise, but since Ratoka is still in charge of dealing with Elise for me, Iâve been avoiding Eliseâs room as well. Iâve been making the excuse to myself that Iâm too busy with work to go see her, but actually Iâm feeling quite guilty about not going to chat with her. When I just nodded without saying anything else, Ratoka just stared at me.
ââ¦â¦I canât even be myself and I have to use someone elseâs name, Iâm not allowed to use my own.â
His voice was strangely cold. I looked again at Ratoka in surprise. He seemed to be expressionless, nothing but ice.
âDo you not even need me anymore?â
He almost spat that at me, then he seemed to awkwardly deride himself.
ââ¦â¦The fact that you didnât kill me, I know that Iâm supposed to be grateful and not think about it. But Iâve always been wondering. Just why you went to the trouble of giving me an education, and keeping me by your side. It seems that you like me quite a bit. Are you just spoiling me?â
âThatâs not it.â
Despite me saying so, I was in doubt of myself. I could see what Ratoka is saying. Even I was slightly aware of it, that I had sealed off my emotions this past year.
âI donât think Iâm wrong. I think youâre overlapping me with Kamil.â
My throat froze up. Even though I wanted to tell him to stop, I couldnât say anything.
âYouâre just using me as that guyâs replacement.â
My head feels hot. Various emotions are running through me to the point that my hands are shaking. My vision is flickering.
He knows. Better than I do myself, heâs seen into the inner workings of my heart better than I have.
â-Ah,â
A tiny sound escaped from the back of my throat. At that same moment, someone knocked on the door to Ratokaâs room.