CH 36
Fakes Don't Want To Be Real
âJust what are you thinking?â
Lia, who had come early in the morning without a word, raised her voice.
As if he didnât understand the Korean Language, Verndia tilted his head sitting across from her.
âAre you going to use that child?â
âUse?â
âDonât play innocent. You know everything!â
Lia unleashed her appearance-changing magic when she wanted the mana in the atmosphere to shake wildly.
She meant that she would fight against him if that was his plan.
Verndia still did not uncross his legs.
âSit down.â
âStart talking.â
âI told you to sit down.â
â⦠â
âIlia.â
âDonât call me by that name.â
âThen why do you care about the princess?â
Despite the question that seemed to have slapped her in the face, Lia only stared at him, unmoving.
With her elegance that didnât fit her mood, Verndia picked up the teacup.
âI do not intend to use her.â
âDonât be ridiculous. Then why did you bring her here?â
âIf that was my motive, I would have told her to stop taking the medicine from the very start.â
Verndia stared at the medicine bag, which Lia had thrown haphazardly on the glass table.
âDonât worry. Because I canât even use her.â
âWhy is that?â
âItâs too attractive, itâs dangerous.â
Verndia smiled brightly.
Although it wasnât only for a few times that he felt Psychkeâs power, each time he had to suppress his desire to take her by force.
(TN: Just take her by force and give us some details *blush, blush*
It was similar to a person who starved for a week and put up with food in front of them.
âHonestly, itâs a little annoying. I donât know if she hasnât felt it, but thereâs nothing I can do.â
âThen donât take her with you, let her go.â
âDo you know what will happen to the princess if I let her go?â
Verndia described the ill-treatment and attempted confinement he had seen in Silkisia.
He tried to tell the truth, that Psychke continued to faint all over again, and he also talked about not remembering the conversation they had before after she woke up.
âShe wonât be beaten in Silkisia just because of the petty reason of being here. The Princess is a strong person. Butââ
âWhy?â
ââ¦â¦?â
âWhy are you trying to help her?â
Lia asked, sitting on the sofa after collecting the mana around.
âWhat do you have to do with her? Compassion? Sadness? That must have been not the case.â
âLetâs just say I want to crush that Silkisia.â
â⦠â
âActually, I donât know.â
Verndia clasped his lips. Every time he looked at her, a certain emotion of his reverberated, yet it was indescribable.
To put it bluntly, itâs like watching a tree full of scars trapped in a stormâ¦
Itâs similar to the feeling of being sad, but thereâs something different about it. He wanted to keep watching her and wanted to hug her. She is someone he wants to protect.
Verndia, who was looking back at his feelings, opened his mouth. He said something that was similar to the answer that he found in himself but not the correct answer itself.
âI seem to have projected my childhood seeing the Princess. It was very difficult for me back then.â
ââ¦. That.â
âThere was no other way for me, but the princess had another way.â
He wanted to finish the topic, so he ended it.
As if she was convinced, Lia clenched her teeth tightly, but didnât object anymore.
After quite a while, the wizard who returned to the form of a girl muttered as if chewing.
âLet her wield her abilities.â
âAbilities?â
âYeah. First, I think we need to get rid of the perception that it is a curse.â
Lia doesnât know what the magic is to knock Psyche out every time she comes to a conclusion.
But the âHelp meâ. Or, âPlease donât abandon meâ words. It seems to be related to her childhood.
Therefore, recklessly awakening her powers might not be ideal.
âI donât know if thatâs possible.â
Verndia clicked his tongue briefly.
âEven if itâs not, sheâs practicing to control it.â
âBetter than doing nothing. Iâll try to find out more about what kind of magic it is. Andâ¦â¦.â
Lia said hesitating.
âHelp Aiden.â
âThat human?â
Verndia wiggled one eyebrow. It meant he was displeased by the blurted words.
âTry it, you know. I broke up ties with Gann Hillace.â
Lia revealed Verndiaâs release of false information by talking about the barrier.
âI think he did this to see how far the rumors of forbidden magic spread. Time has passed, but it has not spread anywhere.â
âYou told the princess. So, you know that, donât you?
âItâs not like that-â
âBe honest.â
Verndia cut bluntly.
âI really hate Hillace. Ilia, including you.â
â⦠â
âNevertheless, I am dealing with you because you are the most conscientious person. Itâs also because you can make medicine.â
Verndia wiggled her brows as a sign of discomfort.
âBut youâre asking me to help Hillace again.â
â⦠Iâm not asking for free help. From now on, I will give you the medicine without any conditions.â
âThat alone canât be enough.â
Verndia pressed his chin.
âBe on the front line in the investigation of forbidden magic.â
âI still doââ
âDid you think I didnât know that when I sent someone to investigate the alleyway, you got a clue and ran away? Thanks to you, half a day of precious time has passed.â
â⦠â
âYouâre always like that. Running away after knowing something. Even in the case of Leas 20 years agoâ
â
âStop.â
For her it was hard to live.
Verndia, who deliberately touched her trauma, raised one corner of his lips.
âSo do it right. Arenât you ashamed to hear something like this from a younger person?â
ââ¦. Okay. If I can, I will.â
âThere is one more.â
âWhat.â
âProactively investigate the case of Leas. I know that it has been abandoned since the auction house.â
As if asking why he was caring about that, Lia raised her brow.
âDidnât I tell you that the Leas case and the Forbidden Magic were somehow related?â
âThey are. But the probability that the âitâ you are looking for is related to the Leas case is-â
âItâs either no or the chances are low. I know.â
Verndia let out his breath mixed with annoyance.
His beggarly weakness of will.
If she hadnât been a princess, he wouldnât have cared whether Lia was investigating the Leas case or not.
âItâs just to incite your shallow will. Why do you change the subject? A three-year-old child will be more reliable than you.â
âYou! Talking like that to me!â
âIf you donât, thereâs no reason for me to help Aiden.â
Verndia hated Aiden. He hates him because he is an Hillace, even more because Psychke cares too much about him.
However, he had to help him. Hillace approached her as far as lowering his status as an enlisted soldier.
And a wizard who tried to kill Psychke by summoning even a beast with forbidden magic.
He had a feeling that Aiden might have some clues related to the Leas case.
Conversely, if Lia did not investigate the Leas case, Aiden is useless for him. He had no reason to help.
âI will if I can!â
Lia, who eventually exploded, yelled.
âInstead, you help straight up too. That is our deal, right?â
âOf course.â
Verndia grinned.
âInstead of helping in the investigation of forbidden magic, hide your identity and cooperate in the case of Leas. Didnât we make a contract like that?â
âAlright.â
Lia groaned as if trying to suppress her anger.
âI did.â
Rringg!
Suddenly, the clock on the table rang. It was a clock with magic so that an alarm would sound when a certain amount of time was reached. Turning off the alarm, Verndia got his body up.
âI need to go.â
â⦠To my dear? You two gets along well?â
âWeâre going on a date anyway, so you can come and see her.â
âItâs fine. But⦠a date?â
Why is he leaving?
Lia was puzzled who looked up and down at Verndia as he made his way out.
***
âAre you doing well?â
It was a quiet dance hall with only one trainee.
Verndia frowned at the swaying blade.
âBe focused.â
âIt wasnât that I was distracted, it was that I lost my strength.â
âItâs only been five hours though?â
Itâs only five hours.
From dawn, he hung sand pockets on his hands and feet and circled the lotus field.
He did stabbing and slashing, which are the basics of the basics, hundreds of times.
Even the weather nearing summer is muggy, so itâs strange that he wasnât exhausted, but only five hours-
ââ¦!â
Psychke, who was looking at him with resentful eyes, hastily turned her head.
More than ten days have passed but looking at him still vividly recalls the events of that day.
âI should have left. Why did Iâ¦â¦.â
That day, Psychke was about to leave.
She was regretful that Verndia put a lot of pressure on her. He told her to leave since he wonât be tracking her whereabouts anyway.
Butâ¦
âI made a promise at the auction house. Last but not least, why donât we spar for the last time?â
That was the issue.
Just as fish cannot live out of water, a swordsman could not reject a Swords masterâs offer.
And in the subsequent spar, Psychke was terribly defeated.
It was the first time to see such a defeat.
She felt bitter seeing the differences between their skill. It felt like she had been hit by a wall that she couldnât move on.
But that kind of being,
âI think itâll be fine with a little more refinement.â
âDo you not want to learn swordsmanship formally?â
âI can teach you.â
âI can give you more sparring.â
âYou should be able to touch me.â
She should have left and didnât ask for help, and her heart had been broken helplessly.
But private lessons from a Sword Master. When will she get this chance again?
âIs it very difficult?â
Without notice, Verndia inched his face to her.
Psychke avoided his gaze.
âThen rest for ten minutes.â
â⦠â
Putting down her sword, Psychke rubbed his sore arms. The wounds from the beasts had completely healed.
Verndia secretly glanced at his fiancée like that.
âI really didnât know I was going to do this all.â
In fact, he didnât show it, but he was surely terrified that Psyche would disappear from his sight.
So, so that there is no stamina left to run away, the intensity of training was increased so that she would collapse completely from exhaustion.
She was going to reduce it to a certain extent if he made it too hard. She didnât know that she would do everything she was told to do without saying anything.
âTalent is a waste.â
What if she had been educated by a proper teacher from an early age?
Maybe she would have been much stronger than she is now, Verndia thought.
âShall we fight, Princess?â
From that day on, the only time he made eye contact with Psychke was when they were fighting.
He regretted it, but it wasnât that bad. Because he could see her when he normally doesnât.
He said, for example, that she has lovely sparkling eyes.
She has a lively expression or-
âYes.â
In response to the short answer, Verndia immediately grabbed his sword. Originally, they used practice swords for sparring.
(TN: In relation to Lia and Leas case, they are different. Some of you might be confused, so I was, but they are different. The novel hasnât said anything to clear what is Leasâ case, but weâll know sooner or later, I guess.)