Vol. 4 Chapter 2.15 - My honorable defiance toward confronting the disrespectful illegal inhabitant
Into The Rose Garden
Vol. 4 Chapter 2.15 - My honorable defiance toward confronting the disrespectful illegal inhabitant
There was a loud thud. I thought I was going to fall off the ladder and crash into the bookshelves, but it didnât hurt as much as I thought it would. When I opened my eyes, there were books everywhere, and I could see the ladder that had fallen, but I wasnât on the floor. My shod feet were wobbling. I saw an arm across my chest. When I looked up, I saw the other arm supporting the falling bookshelf.
âHere we go.â
The demon simply pushed the bookcase back. The bookshelf, spilling all its books, was easily put back in place. As the shadow disappeared, I was suddenly blinded. I felt a pang in my heart and tears formed in my eyes. My lips quivered. The demon, who had been standing directly in front of the bookshelf, lowered his gaze.
âAre you not hurt?â
A large hand stroked my hair. Suddenly, I felt a rush of sorrow. And despite being the eldest alpha of the family, I found myself crying like a baby.
âAaaaah.â
I wrapped my arms around his big body and hugged him tightly, like a baby monkey in the picture book. It had been a long time since Iâd given up hugging him to my younger siblings because Iâd grown up.
I left my younger siblings, went to the study alone, and used the ladder without permission. Iâm going to get in trouble. No one needs a crybaby, troublemaking firstborn alpha.
But to my surprise, instead of scolding me, the demon simply smiled and carried me up.
âMy son, youâve suddenly become a baby.â
I looked at him in surprise, and he laughed. It was obvious he was mocking me, but I wasnât angry. Tears kept streaming down my face.
âI told you not to use the ladder in the study because itâs dangerous.â
âIâm sorry.â
âIâm just glad you didnât get hurt.â
The demonâs forehead rested against my head. He always smelled of books and ink. And the smell of a big man. My panicked heart calmed a little.
âThe study ladder is off limits.â
âYeah.â
I nodded like a baby, not really answering, feeling unnecessarily embarrassed. I heard a low chuckle. I wrapped my arms around his thick neck and leaned my forehead against his broad shoulder. My nose snorted and I hid in his shoulders.
The demon walked over to a nearby couch and sat down. As I sobbed, still in his arms, he soothed me.
âYou must be very scared. Itâs okay now.â
He took out a handkerchief and wiped my nose. I could have stopped crying, but I just wanted to cry some more. I gritted my teeth and squeezed out more of my drying tears. He laughed.
âYouâre strangely interested in my study, why donât you tell me what youâre curious about?â
I was taken aback by his sudden question. A sniffle escaped me. As I sniffled, he wiped my nose with his handkerchief again.
âThe way you keep sneaking around, you must secretly want to know about something. Youâre very curious, just like me. Youâre persistent, and I donât think youâll stop until you find your answers. But I donât want you to do anything dangerous again, like you did today. I hope you can tell me what you want to know right now, Iâll teach you as best I can.â
The low voice was very gentle. And so, foolishly, I blurted out a secret that should never have been revealed.
âAre you under a bad spell? Or are you hiding something like an evil magicianâs grimoire?â
âWhat? Magic? What do you mean, all of a sudden? Itâs all law books in there.â
âYouâre not under a curse or something, are you?â
Tears welled up in my eyes. In the glimmery sight of mine, I could see his surprised face. I was scared.
âWho says Iâm cursed?â
âGranny Martha, hicc, said youâre an, imprinted alpha~ hiccc, so youâre making Mother sick, hicc.â
âOh, dear.â
The sad smile on the demonâs face made my heart sink. I wanted him to tell me it wasnât true, that he was just messing with me. That he wasnât under some weird spell. That even though I called him a demon, he was nothing of the sort.
He always said he had to protect my mother and my siblings, but that must be his lies! Heâs so bad! I hate him!
âHiccc, tell me itâs not true.â
I slammed my fist into the demonâs shoulder. However, his unyielding attitude hurt me more.
âHurry up and say no. Hicc.â
âShhhh. Itâs okay.â
I heard a low chuckle through the soothing voice. He didnât say no until the end. He must really be a demon king. I was born with a demonâs blood. A pair of large hands cupped my cheeks, wiping away my tears. He smiled as he wiped the tears from my eyes.
âI didnât realise my Lenoc was such a crybaby. I thought you were so much like me, but it turns out youâre just a mamaâs boy.â
âNo! I look like the demon king!â
âThe demon king? Hahaha.â
He laughed out loud, making me embarrassed. He ran his hand through my hair, messily stroking it.
âA demon king is a bit cooler than an evil with a cane. I like it.â
My crying stopped. I wasnât sure how to react to his casual affirmation. As I stopped crying and sniffled, he kissed me on my forehead.
âListen, Lenoc. Your father imprinted on your mother.â
Lenocâs eyes widened. My tears welled up again, and the demon tenderly wiped them away again.
âSome people call imprinting romantic, but itâs really not. Itâs more like, right. Itâs a terrible curse, as Martha said. Anyway, itâs not a very good thing. It changes your personality and makes you do bad things.â
His lips quivered sweetly. I didnât want to see him smile sadly. He always looked so confident and evil. Why would he be sad?
âWhen youâre imprinted, you canât see anyone else but one person. I never realised what that meant before. I thought it was a good thing as long as I was with Aeroc, but since you were born Iâve realised itâs not. I love you so much, you, Eurea and Jester. I love you all so much that it makes me happy just to look at you. Butâ¦â¦.â
âBut?â
The demon paused for a moment.
âBut I canât live without Aeroc, do you know what I mean?â
I stared at him, still. Suddenly I remembered how he hadnât cared for us on that dreadful night when Mother had fallen ill.
âEven if I am here? Even with Eurea and Jester?â
âEven if youâre there. Even with Eurea and Jester.â
My face burned, and my tears began to flow. The demon swept my hair back. My wet cheeks ached against his palm.
âThatâs what imprinting is. Even if you have your lovely child, thereâs no point when your partner is not with you. Yes, I am under an evil curse, and I canât help it. Itâs no oneâs fault, itâs just the way it is.â
He hugged my stiff body tightly. His stroking hand was heavy. My heart was pounding with fear. I donât want to hear anything. Just tell me this is a dream.
âIf anything happens, please take care of your siblings.â
âB-But Iâm just a kid!â
âYouâre old enough. Enough for this father to believe in you.â
I stared blankly at the beaming smile.
âThough I wish you could stay my baby forever.â
He sighed for a moment, then rested his chin on the crown of my head. My head felt like it would crumple under the grave weight.
âAs you can see, Aeroc is weak. Iâm very worried.â
I shook my head. Mother is healthy, and the demon will always be in this house.
âSo, Lenoc, itâs time to stop playing.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âYou need to grow up, defeat the demon, and save your siblings. Of course, you have to find someone that you love too.â
I wanted to scream no.
I donât like not having the demon.
Because the truth is, I love him extremely.
Because Lenoc is the Demonâs son.
âUntil then, I will protect you.â
Not until then. Iâll always be the Demonâs, Daddyâs son. Iâm sorry I called you the demon, so donât say that.
My lips trembled, but no sound came out.
âI love you, my son.â
Lie!
Thatâs a lieâ¦â¦.
When Mother found out that I had used the ladder in the study and tried to knock over the bookshelves, he scolded me sternly.
âYouâre not allowed in the study from now on.â
âThatâs harsh. Lenoc is all grown up now. He should be reading.â
âBut he could have been hurt if you hadnât arrived in time. Haa- itâs terrifying just to imagine that.â
âBut Lenoc is fine, and he would have learned by now, right?â
The demon stood beside me, offering support. But I didnât want to meet his gaze.
âYouâre being too easy on Lenoc.â
âKids grow up making mistakes.â
âI didnât.â
âYouâre special. I almost burned the house down once.â
Mother raised an eyebrow at that.
âLenoc, donât burn down the house.â
âYeah.â
âCome on, letâs stop and go eat. Iâm starving. Eureaâs waiting.â
As he led Mother, who was still angry, the demon sneaked a glance out of the corner of his eye. I should have acted cheerful when he saw that, but I stupidly turned a blind eye.
* * *
In an estate with a beautiful rose garden live a Count, his lovely children, and an evil demon. I, Lenoc Ellim Teiwind, have been sent to protect the Count from the evil machinations of the demon â¦â¦The demon is actually a fool. He is under an evil curse. I have confirmed with several people that there is no way to break it. Even Lord, who was not on good terms with the demon, was sympathetic when it came to the imprint. Furthermore, Iâve tricked the imprinted demon naively into telling me how to defeat himself.
Becoming an adult.
I decided to study spelling. Iâve decided to go to the National Capital University to become an outstanding adult. There, I might get to learn about the demonâs traces and research him. It might take me a long time to defeat him, but I wonât give up.
Unfortunately, the journal is on hiatus for the time being. Iâve also decided to stop calling him a demon. I canât keep doing childish things like that forever.
Until then. Goodbye.
P.S. I really, really, really hate imprinting! Something like that would be better if it didnât exist! I would never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever do that!
.
Become a member in my ko-fi to get 3 early releases!
Make me feel happy and supported by leaving a comment!