Chapter 12
How to Run Away from Obsessed Men
âThis is insane.â
Throughout the journey to the underground prison, Raysis grumbled. Lindsey let his words slide.
Although Lindsey didnât like Raysis constantly talking to her, his disheveled face without reservation was pleasing to look at.
Lindsey raised the corners of her mouth as she looked at him. It was a surprisingly enchanting smile, filled with self-confidence.
âWhat kind of confidence is this?â
Raysis looked at Lindsey as if he were enchanted.
He couldnât understand why Lindsey had changed so much during the six months she had spent in the Redian family.
But Raysis thought Lindsey looked better like this.
âThat kind of smileâ¦â
It was much better than the gloomy expression she used to have as a child.
Realizing what he was thinking, Raysis stopped in his tracks.
What am I thinking right now?
Raysis bit his lower lip hard. He had questions he wanted to ask her since meeting her.
Did you really not steal the relics back then?
But he couldnât bring himself to say it.
âYou probably know what kind of transcendent Mikhail is. You know how exceptional it is to be invited as a guest by the Marquis Kesion.â
ââ¦â
âWell, you were more afraid of Mikhail than anyone else.â
âWhatâs your point?â
Lindseyâs question left Raysis momentarily speechless.
What he was about to say definitely wasnât this.
But regardless of his intentions, his mouth continued to interrogate Lindsey.
âMikhail is in a very dangerous state right now. The moment you lay hands on him⦠you might not be able to turn back.â
ââ¦â
âHealing him is something all priests shy away from. So far, only Sylvia Redian has been able to heal him.â
Upon hearing his words, Lindsey said,
âThatâs because he was restrained.â
Raysis nodded.
Thinking about the process of Mikhail being healed with divine power made him feel a bit of fear as well.
Mikhail sometimes made a face as if he wanted to kill the priests next to him right away. And indeed, there were several occasions where he almost went berserk and nearly killed a priest.
The priests at the temple were all wary of healing Mikhail. Especially when a fierce person like him received healing, he almost lost his human rationality.
There always had to be at least two transcendent beings by his side when healing Mikhail.
Because they didnât know what might happen to the healing priest. Raysis grimaced and said,
âItâs dangerous. Mikhail is mentally unstable even among the transcendent beings. The goddessâs power is too strong, itâs eating away at his mind.â
Lindsey slowly closed and then opened her eyes. She couldnât find any humor in the current situation. Right now, Raysis was looking at her as if he were worried, continuing to talk to her.
Are you worried about me now?
You, who didnât even believe me when it was necessary.
Raysisâs actions angered Lindsey.
How much she longed for that kind gesture from him, long agoâ¦
Like they did when they were much younger. How much she wished to return to the time when they cared and cherished each other like siblings.
âI wonât care about you anymore.â
But now, everything was over.
Even if he wanted to turn back now, Lindsey didnât want it.
âYou⦠Are you really worried about me now?â
To Lindseyâs question, Raysis seemed to want to say something, opening and closing his mouth repeatedly.
Lindsey scoffed at him as if she couldnât believe it.
âWorried about a liar like me?â
âI⦠Iâ¦â
Raysis wanted to say it wasnât like that. But no words came out as if his mouth had been sealed shut.
Why?
Even though he always wore a mask and could usually smile⦠He couldnât smile in front of Lindsey who was scrutinizing him.
âYou donât need to explain yourself to me. The truth is, right? You never cared whether I lived or died.â
ââ¦â
âI donât understand why youâre doing this now. Whatever you say, Iâll heal Mikhail.â
Lindsey said so and moved on. For a while, Raysis could only watch Lindseyâs back.
ââ â
After she lashed out, Raysis fell silent. Thanks to that, Lindsey was able to arrive comfortably at the underground prison.
Raysisâs words werenât wrong. An esper before going berserk was very dangerous. Mikhail, being a strong transcendent being, was even more dangerous.
âIn Korea, guiding a esper on the verge of berserk was prohibited because of that.â
Moreover, calming an esper in such a state could intensify their obsession.
Raysisâs words were not wrong.
âWell, Mikhail suffered some damage because of me.â
Originally, Mikhail would have been able to receive Sylviaâs healing immediately after returning from his mission.
Sylvia was always prepared to heal Mikhail. Unlike other priests who hesitated to heal Mikhail, Sylvia enjoyed doing so.
Sylvia was proud to be someone with divine power who could heal Mikhail.
Mikhail could have received healing immediately if it werenât for the fight between Sylvia and Lindsey.
âHe doesnât seem to like me much either.â@@novelbin@@
Didnât he warn Lindsey not to come back when she left the Marquis Kesion?
âWho came back because they wanted to.â
Raysis looked back at Lindsey in front of the prison door.
âIâm going to open the door now.â
ââ¦â
âIâll go in too.â
âWhy?â
âJust because you hate me doesnât mean I can leave you to die.â
âOf course.â
âWhen this is overâ¦â
Raysis paused for a moment.
But soon, as if determined, he flashed his characteristic beautiful smile.
The smile Lindsey disliked, the masked smile.
âWhen this is over, we wonât have to see each other. Thatâs what you want, right?â
Raysisâs tone was firm.
âJust give enough help.â
Maybe Lindsey looked confused because he saw her.
So, all they had to do was go back to the past, where they didnât meet each other.
âThatâs exactly what I want.â
Lindsey said so and stepped towards where Mikhail was. And entered the underground prison.
There, Mikhail was imprisoned. The knights of the Marquis were guarding him.
Even though he was restrained by mana-controlling chains, it seemed difficult for the knights to hold him.
Lindsey stiffened her face as she looked at Mikhail.
Mikhailâs deep purple hair caught her eye first. His yellowish eyes, resembling those of a beast, exuded a cold aura as if exhausted.
He was a handsome man who seemed to have weak eyesight, like a powerful transcendent being.
But no one dared to get close to him. Lindsey felt suffocated.
There was a strong energy in the underground prison that seemed like it could burst out at any moment. It wouldnât be surprising if an ordinary priest fainted right away.
âItâs more serious than I thoughtâ¦â
Raysis looked at Lindsey like that. No matter how you looked at it, Lindsey healing Mikhail was a crazy thing to do.
Unless she wanted to die.
Just approaching him, Mikhail would attack Lindsey. Imagining his strong hands choking Lindsey made Raysis feel disgusted.
âDo you see?â
ââ¦â
âTurn back now. Mikhail isnât someone you can heal.â
Mikhail Dweisi.
People called Mikhail the Marquisâs dog. A dog that defies death at the Marquisâs command. It was a title mixed with admiration and contempt.
He was a transcendent brought back by the Marquis one day after his mission.
A person of uncertain origin.
Someone noble families should never cease to despise. But unlike Lindsey, he wasnât called dirty blood or a mongrel.
The powerful divine power emanating from him was considered evidence of his noble blood.
So, despite being in a similar situation to Lindseyâs, he became an object of fear.
And he was accepted by the other children of the Marquis.
âEven though heâs not a person of the Marquis.â
Everyone revered Mikhail. Lindsey looked down at a man with bloodshot eyes, his entire body bound in massive chains.
He looked like a person with a ferocious appearance, like her last memory.
Disheveled purple hair. Bloodshot eyes.
Was this what a demon crawling up from hell looked like?
Past Lindsey had felt a sense of camaraderie with him.
His different hair color from the Marquisâs people. His unclear origin. There were times when she felt they were similar.
And those lonely eyes.
Eyes that seemed to contain nothing, as if they were alone in this worldâ¦
She thought his eyes were similar to hers. She was alone too.
No one loved her. But that was just her misconception.
Mikhail was completely different from Lindsey.