Chapter 38 - Volume 3
It Seems Like I Got Reincarnated Into The World of a Yandere Otome Game
The sun was just about to set when I, whoâd remained asleep for nearly the entire day, returned to the academy with Father.
The one who came to greet us was Shade. He put on an expression as if nothing was wrong, but fatigue was evidently showing from the corners of his eyes. He probably had it tough with the matters at school, and I mightâve worried him quite a lot too.
When Shade saw my face, he smiled as if letting out a breath he was holding in.
ãYouâre looking a little betterã
ãSorry, Shade, Iâve been a burden to youã
ã...what commendable words when youâre going to neglect your brother after this and head off to your fianceã
Shade made a wry smile but discussed Wolf with me and Father along the way.
He told us that Wolf had now secluded himself in his own room and wasnât even eating his meals.
There had been talks to send Wolf back home to recuperate like I did, but it seems the person himself firmly declined.
Wolf extremely despised exposing his weak side in front of his father, the Duke Ranunculus. Iâm sure his relationship with his father wasnât bad, but I sometimes wonder even if it wasnât strained. The relationship between a father and a son, as I imagine, might be different from the relationship I had with my father, though.
At times, Iâve tried telling Wolf that if heâd act spoiled now and then, it would even make the duke happy. But Wolf would simply make a wry smile and tell me, âmaybe, but itâs pretty difficultâ.
There isnât anything that comes to mind when talking about Wolfâs weak points, but if I had to think of one, it would be that he was no good at being spoiled.
I stared at the door to Wolfâs room and thought. Even now, he was fighting the nightmares alone inside this room without asking anyone for help.
ãWell, Iâll be talking to him for a bitã
After informing my father and brother with a deliberately light tone, I placed a hand on the knob with the tray that held liquid food and water that Iâd taken from the kitchen on my left hand.
Wolfâs room was as silent as a grave.
When I closed the door behind me, the sound reverberated across the room very loudly.
Then, it turned dark.
Rather than saying itâs because the sun was setting, itâs because the heavy curtains were obstructing the bright light that was still coming from outside completely.
Only the light from a small magical lamp was evident in the dark room.
Did he forget to put the lamp under the sun at noon? The light was almost used up and was barely lighting the room.
Wolf was on top of his bed. The futon had ended up falling to the floor, but that didnât bother me. What concerned me was that Wolf remained quietly lying on top of the terribly wrinkled sheets. Because his eyes were concealed under both hands, I canât tell the expression on his face.
ã...Wolf?ã
When I called out to him, his arms jolted a little. It seemed he wasnât asleep.
ãUhm, sorry to barge in without permission. But I have something I wanted to talk to you about...ã
For a short time, there was silence.
Taking advantage of the fact that he didnât start blaming me about what happened, I edged closer to his bed, bit by bit.
When I came close enough, I found Wolf gasping in pain. I set the tray on top of the waist-high drawer I spotted when my eyes got a little used to the darkness.
ãWolf, I brought along water and food. First, have some wate...ã
My words were interrupted by an arm that sluggishly reached out to grab my wrist.
ãDid you... come back for me, Lycoris?ã
It was painful to hear the horrible crack in his voice. But, Iâm happy to hear his voice all the same.
ãYeah. I got back just a little while agoã
When I answered, I peeked into Wolfâs eyes. But, his blue-violet eyes seemed somewhat unfocused that I was having doubts whether he was even paying attention.
ã...Wolf?ã
Right in front of the puzzled me, Wolfâs expression twisted.
Not only did the corner of his mouth lift up in a cynical smile, a dangerous glint also appeared in his eyes, it was an expression I couldnât imagine on Wolf. I ended up being pinned down by the piercing gaze of those vivid blue-violet eyes.
ãAnd so? Who on earth will the person you love be this time?ã
I only drew back after he said this because Iâd been surprised. Thatâs all.
But Wolf, as if telling me he wasnât going to let me run away, pulled my wrist with enough strength as to be painful. I was dragged along and ended up getting thrown on top of the bed.
Locking me in place on the bed, Wolfâs expression twisted yet again. This time, he grimaced in pain, and as if he was squeezing the words out of his lips, he pleaded with me .
ã...please donât say it. Iâm begging you... please donât make me go insaneã
He said it in a tone that made my heart ache.
ãNo more... being cast aside by you, going insane from jealousy then killing them... making you hate me because of that, making you cry.... Being forsaken by Father... I canât take it anymore. I donât want to lose you... Iâm begging you...ã
ãIt was just a dream, Wolfã
When I touched his cheeks with the hand that he wasnât holding on to, Wolf instantly opened his eyes as if startled.
ã... that maybe so. But, they werenât just dreamsã
ãWhat do you mean?ã
It doesnât look like Wolf was talking entirely in his sleep.
He may have been shifting back and forth between his dreams and reality that he could no longer tell the difference. For now, at least, he was talking with the closest he had to awareness. As testament to that, his blue-violet eyes were locked into mine.
ãWhen I destroyed everything there... even though it was supposed to be a nightmare, I felt relieved inside the dream. I had no way to change your mind anymoreã
ãWhat you want inside a dream doesnât reflect what you actually want. Theyâre just nightmares that embody the things youâre frightened ofã
ãIt wouldâve been okay if thatâs all the nightmares were aboutã
Wolfâs words were contrary to my expectations.
ãWhat truly frightens me... What these nightmares are showing me... is that I might not be able to stop myself from hurting you for realã
ã...eh?ã
ãEven after I woke up, I kept thinking. After this, youâll debut into high society. Even if itâs you, once youâre there, youâll clearly realize enough not to misunderstand what others feel about you. Youâre a desirable woman. You can have your pick of other men. Then, when you come to your senses, youâll end up leaving me. If thatâs going to happen, then...ã
Wolfâs hands, this time, gently reached out to my neck.
Those blue-violet eyes captured me. That earnest look was an expression that I knew to be Wolfâs. I knew, at this moment, he was himself.
ã... Iâd rather kill you nowã
Surprised as I was, in front of me, as if his own words surprised him, tears rolled and spilled out from those blue-violet eyes.
Was it strange to say that when I heard those words and saw his tears, I felt warmth brimming in my chest?
At this moment, I could no longer talk my way out of thinking about how dear Wolf was to me. Even when he was strong, even when he was weak, even when he was suffering, and even when he was loving someone.
Thatâs why I smiled at Wolf, in order to relay these feelings as much as I could.
ãItâs okay. Thereâs nothing to be afraid of. After all, thereâs now way youâd ever hurt me, Wolfã
Taking the big hands that were merely holding on to my neck, I pressed them against my cheeks.
ãI know for sure that Wolf really, reaaally loves me... I do too, I like you, you know. I like you very, very much. I love you. Thatâs why itâs fine if you act a little spoiled with meã
Overcome with surprise, Wolf didnât say anything to me, even after a while.
My face rapidly reddened, maybe it was because I was being overly self-conscious, but the words made an echo in my head.
Before I could cry out with a âAnything is fine, just say something!â, Wolf whispered fervently in my ear.
ãI love you... Iâm not letting go again, so, be preparedã
Just like that, Wolf embraced me, sending me to my witsâ end.
I could hear the palpitating sound of my heart thumping loudly, and I donât mean the circulation of my blood was getting cut off, it was more of, while late, I finally realized the situation we were in: two people on top of a bed.
Wolf wears his usual getup even when brandishing a sword on the training field, so this was a rare casual wear for him. With his sleeves rolled up, two buttons unfastened from his shirt, I can feel his body heat. That wasnât all there was, there was also the sound of rustling clothes and his fervent breaths.
Although Iâd always thought of them as just ãWolfâs handsã up till now, I became keenly aware of their body heat just now. Big hands crawled down my lower back, then his rough skin which had formed from handling swords, touched my skin and gave me goosebumps.
I felt relieved when Wolf parted from me, but then, he buried his head on my neck and kissed it. Surprised and stunned, I ended up shouting.
ãHey â wait! Wolf!?ã
Bam!, came Father, making the noise when he opened the door, then my younger brother rushed in and made the exact same frozen expression as my father.
As for Wolf, he fell asleep as if losing consciousness, just like that.