CH 143
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Does she leave the house? (3) â uneditedâ
âMiss Erina is delusional right now.â
I donât know why the Saintâs words suddenly come to mind. Ironically, when the vision of the smiling Saint appeared in front of my eyes, I swung it away with my hand.
And in the place where her face was erased, another face emerges. I couldnât bear to shake my hand away.
âI am not Kayle. Iâm Merson⦠I will live the way Erina wants.â
Even if I try to deny that his heart is sincere, I cannot deny it, and he was extremely pure to be said false.
I know everything. Merson loves me.
But it was scary. Even though I was sure that Merson loved me, everything I believed in for three years turned out to be a lie.
It was like the movie âThe Truman Showâ. It was as if I was trapped in a certain space, with thousands and hundreds of millions of eyes watching me, and I was put on their experiment table and swayed at random in various situations.
âArenât you even going to say hello?â
âOh, you surprised meâ
The Emperor, who touched my shoulder, looked down at me with his characteristic smirk.
âItâs been a while since Iâm here. What were you thinking of?â
â⦠Just this and that.â
The Emperor didnât seem to like my answer, but he didnât ask me, perhaps he was considerate of me.
He led me to a tea table with beautifully plated refreshments. He pulls out the chair, sits me down, and even places the cookie in my hand, treating me like a child.
âIâm surprised? You went away as if you would never come again.â
âI am also surprised.â
âNeed help? Money? Power? Men?â
âAre you always so rude to your guests?â
âItâs especially for you.â
âIt is an honor.â
âDonât mention it.â
I shove the cookie in my hand into my mouth. I had never properly learned manners, so I wouldnât try. Because that would be more ridiculous.
âI need men, power and money. Can you give it to me?â
âI donât have any hobbies to force myself to give things to others.â
âI need it.â
âReally desperate people donât talk with their backs in their chairs like that. Not even with eyes that went out of focus. Itâs not the sincere tone of voice while talking along the air.â
â⦠Then why did you even ask?â
I muttered like I was talking to myself, but it wasnât so low that the Emperor couldnât hear it.
âBecause you donât seem to want anything.â
âYouâre totally mistaken? I have awesome ambitions.â
A very meticulous ambition to pass the civil service exam, receive a stable salary, enjoy all the government benefits provided by the government, and then close oneâs eyes to a sufficient old age with a pension!
âDid you come here to show off your ambitions?â
âYour Majesty spoke of ambitions first, right?â
âYou are the one who took the context of the question.â
I picked up the cookie and handed it to the Emperor. He takes it and pushes it into my mouth without eating it himself. It was delicious, but I was a little embarrassed because it was a different development than I intended.
I gave it to him because I thought that if I put something in his mouth, he could stop talking ⦠Rather, he shut my mouth instead. Am I too simple minded?
It was a bit bigger than before, so it took me a while to chew through it.
The Emperor watched without talking to me until I finished eating, and only then opened his mouth again when I had enough time to lick the powder on my mouth with my tongue.
âDid the cerebral cortex doctor misdiagnose?â
âItâs similar. I trusted him more than anything else in the world, but I made a fool of myself.â
âThatâs too bad. I wanted to see that doctor.â
âI told you. Itâs his specialty.â
The Emperor got up and stood next to me. The Emperor patted me on the shoulder and his face approached right next to my ear.
âThere will be many other great doctor. Let me introduce you.â
âAre you sure?â
The Emperor spoke to me in a sincere but playful tone. I turned my head towards the Emperor who was whispering right next to my ear and looked at him. He was so close, I can see everything, even the flinch in his eyes.
â⦠what?â
âThat the doctor is great. Are you sure?â
Itâs the first time Iâve seen him hesitate in surprise. But I wasnât in the mood to tease him with the feelings that he was annoying. His breath is unsteadily choppy, and the exhalation touches my lips.
âYou can be sure he has excellent skills as many people who have been treated want to find him again despite the high price.â
âI see. If he is a doctor that many people believe in, it is worth it. I guess it wasnât because you trusted it on your own.â
I turned my head away from the Emperor and looked at my hands resting on the table. The sensations of touching Merson began to emerge.
âEverything I believed in was denied. I donât know what to do anymore. Is there really no such thing as a way to get home? Actually, I am Erina Holden herself. I even thought that everything I had experienced in the past was a delusion. In that brief moment⦠But you know whatâs more miserable? When he told me that he actually remembered everything, I was relieved. The cowardly reassurance of âwhether he has his memories or not, our relationship will not changeâ.â
The Emperor wouldnât understand it at all, but I poured out the story I had stored inside like a flood. Tears donât come out. Rather than feeling it was like a complaint, it would be more accurate to say that I organized my thoughts through words.