That time. He was quickly leaving the scene, carrying Amelia on his back and going through the forest.
Because you never know when he might collapse.
In a corner of my mind. Because I wanted to believe that he won.
Isabelle tried to wipe away the moisture that was blurring her eyes.
'…master.'
These days, she often imagines that she was the one who first met Yoosung.
Become tamed by his hands right away, not the relationship between slave and master. I imagine being held so kindly by my waist every night.
"…"
Every time I thought about that, my lower abdomen felt hot and a faint smile appeared. Aside from that, I hope for an illusion created by a mind that cannot survive in the current situation, which has reached its worst. It was just a kind of escape.
My hands are shaking. Every time I think of the cruel torture he is going through right now, it is like a thirsty person gulping down sea water when he reaches his limit. The thirst became even more intense and tempted the opposite sex.
Especially when I looked through the crack in the door to see him and Amelia alone, I felt my breath hitch in my throat.
I want to turn back.
Just the two of us… even though it was our first promise.
I want to break it.
Regardless of his will. I want to turn to him.
More than the magic or circuits that I devoted my whole life to. At some point, a man named Yoosung took a large place in her heart.
Like a warrior struggling in his arms right now.
She gave up everything she had. As if she were by his side alone and purely as his wife.
Place your sword and place your position. I couldn't imagine how much pain it must have been for her to cut off everything else and just look at him.
"This…! Let go! I have to go quickly..!!"
"What can I do when I go?! Do you think I'm running away because I want to run away like this?"
"Don't play around! I, I…!!"
Amelia tries to return to him in a desperate tone.
As my chest, which was heavily secured with compression bandages, resisted and was released, a large, heavy chest came down.
Red marks that clearly remain without erasing the traces of last night.
The moment my eyes were fixed on it.
-Passyuk!
At that moment, a black figure emerges from the bushes.
"…!!"
Isabel narrowly dodged the daggers they were throwing and rolled around on the floor.
"Wow, wow!"
As a result, Amelia also fell out of his hands.
The two walked slowly towards the fallen Amelia and pulled out daggers.
Among them, the one who appeared to be of lower rank looked at the fallen Isabelle and let out a sigh.
"Oh, isn't this year pretty good too? There are two bitches with big breasts… Since we're wizards, it's perfect if we just break the circuit and turn it around."
"Do you think you came here to rescue a bitch?
Let's quickly take care of this side as well and go back. I think the part that Mr. Swordsman was in charge of is already finished."
"AC, natural j is hard to find even in elves… ."
While I was just quietly listening to the chatter.
As soon as those words ended.
"… What is it?"
A chill began to surround the surroundings, as if the temperature had dropped several degrees.
Terrible silence.
Amelia had her head down right now, so I couldn't tell what kind of expression she was making, but what was going on in her head. It will definitely not be bright and happy things.
"….He died… ?"
A voice breaks the cold silence. I got goosebumps as if I was scratching a blackboard with my fingernails.
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Amelia's mind became bright.
For a moment, she didn't even realize what she was hearing.
No, I heard it.
I heard it clearly.
It's just that she could never accept that fact.
I must have been prepared.
I already knew deep down.
When I heard that I had broken up with him, my eyes went blank and I had no idea what to say.
"Ah, uh… Ah…"
Only tears welled up.
The person who seemed like he would always be by my side. The fact that I will never see you again.
Amelia could not accept the fact that he was dead.
That's why I shook my head and couldn't control my emotions. My heart, which had not been beating even when my life was in danger, was beating like crazy just because I lost a man.
"….It's a lie."
It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie. It's a lie.
I repeat that fact countless times. Brainwash yourself. However, the waves of emotions that poured out like a flood showed no signs of stopping.
Amelia gave up suppressing her emotions and decided to do what needed to be done first.
'Never, never… I must go to save him.'
From the viewer's point of view, it seemed that Amelia was suddenly panicked and speaking gibberish, so it seemed like she was not communicating properly.
The fact that Amelia lost someone important to her. My heart, which was pounding like it was going to burst at any moment, stopped.
Amelia tried somehow to deny that fact.
-"… Yoosung, would you really not hesitate to give up your life for me?"
-"Yes, of course I will choose you. Because Amelia is the most precious to me."
His lonely expression and confident voice suddenly flash in my mind.
Why didn't you notice?
Even though it was so close.
Deep down, wasn't I asking because I was hoping he would reject me?
Even though we were the closest people and decided to be each other's support.
"I… I am,"
You made him carry the burden.
"… … ."
It's torn.
The wounds in my heart that barely healed because of that.
It is torn into a thousand pieces.
I couldn't breathe.
"No… Absolutely,"
"He… didn't die. He is not dead."
Amelia, who managed to get up by crawling on the ground and holding on to a tree, limped and muttered.
At the same time, numerous thoughts flashed through her mind like flashes of light.
Memories I had with him.
For the first time in my life, I experienced affection and longing for a man. Happiness such as love and tranquility. It was not that he wanted to live in a luxurious mansion with numerous servants, nor was he greedy for wealth or power. I felt like I could be happy anywhere just by having him by my side. but.
The feeling of losing them, no. I didn't even feel it.
sick.
It hurts so much.
To the point where I want to rip this pounding, pounding heart.
The shock coming from the head caused pain as if all five organs and six parts were being cut off. Wow, a faint trembling sound could be heard from the door.
How do I get him back? Is he alive? He died? Is it him? Leave yourself alone? why…? We agreed to stay together, right? Didn't he plan to have a ceremony when he got back? He must have promised that. Yoosung is the only one who treats himself with respect. It must be my beloved Jeong-in who treats me without lies. never… Leave it and go. Li… .
Amelia felt that something important in her heart about him was falling apart.
why…?
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why…!!!
She asked with a trembling voice, barely holding back the feeling of wanting to collapse and cry out his name.
"Live… didn't you say you were coming?"
The mercenary, whose neck was caught, was hoisted onto a tree and began to struggle like a freshly caught fish.
He looked down at Amelia in astonishment and shouted.
"Wow…! Phew, you bitch! Power…. Howㅡ"
"Come on, say you're alive. Yoosung is alive."
The words came out indifferently from the mouth of Amelia, who strangled the mercenary's neck with one hand and crushed the other mercenary's head with an expression that seemed as if the world had collapsed.
A cold gaze stares at him.
The mercenary struggled against those sad-looking eyes and mutterings, but each time he did so, his hands became stronger and he vomited blood.
"Dun, lose..!! You monster bitch!"
-Hook,
He used his wits for a moment and plunged the knife into Amelia's shoulder.
Amelia seemed to be okay even though the blade was stuck and blood was flowing. Regardless of your own body. I asked as if I was only concerned about his safety.
"Is he… alive?"
"Dang, Yeonhee! The Duke of Geom came by himself. Did you think he was alive?!"
"… I guess so."
It was only a few seconds later that he, sensing something strange about Amelia's sorrowful eyes, broke the silence.
-Slap!
"… ?"
When something happens too suddenly, there are times when you don't immediately understand the situation. It is a sight so far removed from reality that the mind cannot accept it.
He felt a burning pain coming from his left shoulder and unconsciously looked down at the place where he felt the pain.
"Aaaah!!!!"
Soon, a painful scream echoed through the quiet forest, starting with the scream it made after realizing that its arm had been torn off.
The guy screamed as he instinctively pressed the cut area, starting from his left shoulder where blood was pouring out.
However, Amelia wiped away the blood that had spattered on her face with a lifeless look in her eyes as if nothing had happened.
With a hateful expression mixed with loss, sadness, and gloom.
-Pow!
I grabbed the guy's head and threw him down.
"Wow! Oh my… Kkeak, kkeok… Wow!!"
Even though he repeatedly trampled on it until his head was crushed, he did not die and screamed in pain like an elite soldier.
Amelia, who continued to step on his face viciously, left him pinned against a tree and walked away.
Eyes, nose and ears while leaning against a tree. I pulled up the hair of the guy who was spitting out blood from a hole in his body.
The nose bone was broken in an S-shaped shape and the face was covered in blood.
"Answer. I asked if Yooseong was okay."
There was no need to hear that old saying any more.
In fact, it was something she herself knew.
The guy who uses his mouth to beg for his life is unsightly. Although it looked different.
"Oh, not yet… Aliveㅡ,"
"… Is that so?"
Next moment.
-Slap! Suddenly!
Two ominous cutting sounds rang in his ears.
"Ah… Ahhh!!!!!"
He soon realized that both his legs had been amputated and screamed in despair.
"Then, wait there. I will come and see it with my own eyes. That is, if you are still alive by then."
Amelia then threw the axle she was holding in her hand and the hanging body on the floor.
Regardless of means or methods.
With a gloomy expression on his face, he slowly went back the way he came, dragging his ankle, which had been out of use since his first leap.
I suppressed the feeling of wanting to sit down and cry out his name. She was even more panicked than before and couldn't see anything except her thoughts about him.
"… … Yoosung, if you are. Even if he's dead. I will definitely save you."
Saying those words to myself.
Place your hand on your large chest and take one step. One step.