Hearing that she swallowed a gasp, Raven clenched his teeth.
âNot yet, not yet.â
Ah. His strength has not yet returned to a point where he could escape without killing Evelyn. It hurts so much that he canât control his power.
At this rate, however, her next move was obvious. No matter how close Evelyn and he have become, now that she has seen the pattern, she will probably run after the slave trader who left a little while agoâŠ
âThose crazy people, really⊠Oh, what should I do? Ray, hang in there.â
Ravenâs thoughts, which had led to the negative side, were cut off. He opened his eyes at the voice of Evelyn, who had a hint of crying.
His thoughts didnât connect well and only doubts filled his mind.
With a rattling sound, Evelyn came in with water in a wooden barrel she picked from the washing area.
She was sweetly smiling at Raven, who was blankly looking at her, and said with affection.
âItâs okay. It will be fine. Letâs hang in there a little bit.â
The only three towels in the house were dyed red and then repeatedly washed over.
âBite this for a little. It doesnât have much effect, butâŠâ
Evelyn, with a pale face, handed a lump of grass into his mouth.
âThis isâŠâ
Evelyn always made grass soup of this and ate it. It was mainly used as cold medicine, but it also has a very weak analgesic effect.
Itâs grass that grows outside the Shadow Forest where the North family resides, so Raven has known it for a long time.
Even if itâs made into a potion, because it tastes so bitter people usually donât chew it raw like this.
Ravenâs expression distorted as if he was about to cry.
âItâs bitter, right? It would be more burdensome to eat something that doesnât taste good even if I make it with soupâŠâ
âŠItâs crazy bitter, but strangely, Raven felt like he ate something sweet.
âI usually use it as cold medicine. But it has a slight analgesic effect. Oh, Ray knows too, right?â
Even as she frowned in bewilderment, Evelyn mumbled, constantly speaking to him and diligently moving her hands.
âIt must hurt so much, it looks so painfulâŠâ
ââŠâŠâ
âI know this pattern but what do I do? I canât get rid of it.â
For a moment, without realizing it, he tried to answer that it would disappear if left alone. But when he saw Evelynâs face contorted as if she was the one in pain, he couldnât say anything.
âStill, if we put some medicine on it, youâll feel less pain.â
Raven couldnât understand. After all the medicine was applied to the wounds, he asked in a low voice.
âWhy didnât you send meâŠ?â
âWhat? Where am I sending you?â
âTo that person earlier.â
After hearing my words, Evelyn looked like she was about to cry, and for some reason, it made me feel strangely happy.
âWhat is she thinking?â
Why would you make such a face? Why are you looking this much after me who just happened to be together with you?
Suddenly he was curious about these things.
ââŠâŠNo, sigh.â
Evelyn silently looked at Raven, then shut her mouth with a slightly angry face.
Then a little later, after she did everything she could and put him on the bed, she firmly spoke.
âI wonât let you go. Do you still donât believe me? How long have we been togetherâŠâ
Raven blinked.
Evelyn stopped at the golden eyes that were gently curved without him realizing it. Maybe it was because he seemed to be having a little fun or maybe because he looked a little refreshed.
âNo.â
At that moment, Evelynâs face softened, she was really a funny kid.
âAll right, then take a rest. Ray.â
Evelynâs purple eyes harbored a gentle glow.
Evelyn.
As I repeated the name to myself, the tension that I had been holding for a long time began to ease little by little in this peaceful daily life.
He was safe⊠That night, Raven was finally able to sleep deeply.
* * *
I had one question while organizing the original.
âWhy did the villainous family take two months to find the little villain?â
Yes. The North House, called the Villainous House, had a continental reputation as a villainous family.
It also means that they had that much ability to own their notoriety.
Although the ability with demonic properties that were passed down to direct descendants was at the center of it, the abilities of individual members cannot be ignored either.
âThatâs why I didnât understand. But.â
In terms of setting, Raven was able to beat the Imperial Palace even when he was still the Little Lord. However, it was strange that such a successor disappeared and it took two months to find him.
Even if Raven sealed his mana to avoid tracking, it was strange that the tracking of the North family was also restricted.
âIt was because of this.â
Because it was out of common sense, their efforts were in vain.
Of course, I could only guess the outcome of what really happened.
Surely, it was difficult to guess that even this kind of magic pattern, used only for slaves of different races, would be used in the slave trading guild of the Empire.
In the setting, this magic pattern was developed to prevent other races from saving the captured exotic race.
I and my brother created made it so.
âAnd that was used in Raven.â
But this was a fact that was not known in his kidnapping. This pattern was an expensive magic that erased the traces of the magical power of a strong exotic race in an instant.
As the chaotic North family had just dealt with the treason, they must have had no choice but to miss the golden hour at the beginning of the abduction.
Even if they had quickly followed the trail from the Slave trader Guild, they would have suffered in vain because Raven escaped.
The information of the original work was belatedly rearranged.
âIf the Head was active in the search, he would have been able to track Raven down.â
When the Headâs consciousness returned, it must have been too late. Raven must have already been in the Emperorâs hands.
While Raven was captured by the Emperor, the magic of the Head of the North family runs wild, he then becomes a demon king, is subjugated and most of the vassals were individually destroyed by the imperial family and died.
âOnly one vassal, the old doctor, stayed by Ravenâs side, who returned after long years.â
But he was too old to join Ravenâs revenge and died before it started.
âSigh.â
It was fortunate that the one who came today was an ordinary terminal merchant. If he had been able to use even a little bit of magic, he would have noticed the existence of a fugitive slave.
He would have charged me a huge sum for hiding a prospective slave.
âI guess I would have met the end of being a slave myself.â
Is this why Evelyn sold Raven? I wasnât exactly sure, but I thought this was probably one of the reasons she sold Raven.
ââŠâŠAnyway, Iâm happy.â
We didnât get caught, and Ravenâs condition was stable. I sat down next to Raven, who was sleeping, and buried my face in the bed.
âThis little boyâŠâŠâ
To be honest, I was very angry.
Who wouldnât be outraged that a child had to be subjected to something like this?
I straightened my back, sat on the chair, and looked at Ravenâs face.
The face, which had been thoroughly washed, had a relaxed expression, unlike the first time I had seen him.
I remembered the kid from a while ago who asked why I didnât sell him.
I pouted my lips and lightly touched his nose. In my heart, I wanted to give this guy a good flick on his forehead but he fell asleep.
âGosh.â
Cold sweat was glistening on his handsome face. I wiped off the sweat and then brushed his hair.
Careful enough not to wake him up.
I congratulated myself a lot of times for my hard work today.
âEven if weâre meant to break up soon anyway.â
While heâs here, letâs take care of him even harder.
I softly smiled as I patted his pretty nose again, slightly turning my face to the side I let out another sigh.
It was a peaceful time.
I was careful not to make a sound while organizing my purchases for the day.
After that, I spent the rest of the day cleaning and caring for Ravenâs wounds, and later on, I lay down beside Raven and fell asleep together.