That people care about me because of my body.Ā (TN: This bitch. Imma curse you into the infinite torture of hell! Repent, biatch!)
I donāt have any plans to be conceited at all. However, once I get told of it directly, my chest tightened as if it was being squeezed.Ā (TN: Donāt worry Sheryl. Imma squeeze the heart out of that side character for you!)
Itās as if sheās telling me I have no other redeeming qualities other than the Dreaming Illness
How ironic.
To think that the one I want to get rid the most has become my only worth.
[Originally, the Barons are nothing for Rafael-sama at all . Thatās why itās might be easy to misunderstand. However, itās shameless to extort something from Rafael-sama.]
Just when I thought she was referring to the time he assisted me towards the classroom, apparently, she thought that the pen Rafael gave me was something I asked him to buy.
She continues talking.
[If youāre Rafael-samaās friend, there shouldnāt be anything you canāt get, right? I understand the attraction. However, that person is already fed up with that kind of speculation. I can still sympathize with you from my heart.]Ā (TN: Bitch, thatās so not needed.)
[Nothing I canāt getā¦.?]
[Hey! How rude of you to interrupt while Claudette-sama is still talking!]Ā (TN: Shut up, Mob whoever!)
When I spoke out the words that caught my attention, the girl couldnāt hold back raising her voice.
Schpudreine stopped her by raising her hand.
[It should be a matter of course with Rafael-samaās status. Rafael-sama is an extremely attractive person himself, so itās natural that he has a lot of wonderful things gathered. But all of those solely belongs to Rafael-sama. Theyāre something that you canāt ask even by mistake.]
[Among themā¦]
Does the one I want amongst all of those?
Before I managed to ask that question, a knock came from the door.
The ladies, including Schpudreine, furrowed their brows, and the lady who answered the door let out a cry that almost sounded like a scream.
[Whatās the matter?]
[Rafael-samaā¦!]Ā (TN:YES!)
When she saw Rafael enter the room, Schpudreine hurriedly stood up to greet him.
While wondering if it would be better if I also stood up, I watch the chain of events happening as if itās none of my business.
The scene of the two standing together felt so unreal that it looked otherworldly. I bow my head down thinking Iām originally not part of it.
When Rafael saw me, he trudged towards me and sat next to me.
His face looks so steep it makes me want to keep my distance.
[I would like you to explain this, Claudette. Why did you send Bedford away?]
[Thatāsā¦.. The only person I have business with is him alone.]
[Do you not understand why Bedford is by Sherylās side? Sheās told to be by his side at all times so that in case he suffers a seizure or any sort of trouble, sheāll be able to carry him and look for help immediately. Shouldnāt that be something obvious once you think about it for a bit? To look down on her social status and have her go backā¦. Iām very disappointed in you.]
[Ahā¦]
Although heās not shouting, Rafaelās tone was so cold that even I, whoās next to him, cowered.
Even now, Schpudreine who has been struck with his words looks like sheās about to cry.
[Rafael, I also told Welmina that itās fine to go back. If I didnāt, she wouldnāt have left.]
[Isnāt it all because of Claudette? Even being thoughtless has its limit. What did you talk about? It better be worth it to only single out Sheryl and leave Bedford out of it.]
[ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦]
She must be feeling really down, Schpudreineās head was still hanging low.
Rafaelās mood seems to have plummeted even more seeing the state sheās in.
[Are you unable to answer me?]
[ā¦.Uhm⦠to Bashral-san, the nobilityās conductā¦]
[You better not tell me that all this is for something as simple as that.]
[ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦]
Rafael was criticizing Schpudreine but itās not entering my ears.
I wonder why, even though I usually grow nervous every time Rafael moves.
As I watch the two of them interacting, my head was floating somewhere, itās as if I was watching him through a glass window.
The words I hear from Schpudreine before echoes in my head.
Rafael, who has noticed that there seems to be something wrong with me places his hand on my shoulder.
[Sheryl, whatās wrong?]
[ā¦Rafael, I have a question.]
[Go ahead.]
[Is it true that Rafael can get anything?]
[Were you talking about such a thing?]
Rafael glances at Schpudreine after hearing my words. Her trembling appearance enters the corner of my eyes.
Usually, I wonāt say something like this.
But there seems to be something wrong with me. The words are coming out from my mouth without my consent.
[Can you acquire the cure for the Dreaming Illness?]
[Sherylā¦. Thatāsā¦]
[Please, I need it no matter what! We might be able to make it if itās now! Iām begging you, Rafael! If I can get the cure, I can give you my life!!!]
Itās a life that was originally lost.
If it can be exchanged with the cure, Iāll do anything.
I desperately cling to Rafael.
Thereās no point in doing this now.
It will just inconvenience Rafael.
Even though I know this, I canāt stop.
I clutched onto Rafaelās shirt while looking worn out with my tears running down my face.
With me acting like that, it is the first time Rafael raised his voice after entering the room.
[SHERYL!!!]
When my body stiffened from his sudden outburst, Rafael hugged me.
[Donāt treat your life so casually! Even if itās yours, you should still treat it courteously. Youāre concerned about Samuelās condition, right? Iām sorry to say this but he canāt be saved anymore.]
[Something like thatā¦!]
Thereās no way youād know that!
I donāt want to accept it. If I do, Iādā¦.
I wonāt be able to bear the weight of the life I detached myself Ā from for my own convenience.
[I heard about it from Camille before he left the dorms. He said that he made you worry unnecessarily. Camille has already prepared himself for it. Even now, there are also others whose lives are in danger other than Samuel. Do you plan to take responsibility for every one of them?
[But, for meā¦]
[Even if you have the cure for it, do you think you can save all those patients with the Dreaming Illness? The very first to receive the treatment will be those who belong to the upper class, wonāt they? Then, what about the others? This isnāt limited to just the Dreaming Illness. Sheryl, the number of lives an individual can save is limited. Will you condemn those doctors and healers who werenāt able to save everyone? Itās harsh, but this is reality. Donāt dream about it, Sheryl. itās only natural that there are lives you canāt save, donāt delude yourself. The one who will carry on that burden is not youāā itās this countryās King.]
I look at Rafael as he said the last words. He⦠was laughing.
They were the ones Iāve unconsciously neglected to hear until now. That it has nothing to do with me.
The Kingās responsibility.
Just how heavy is that? Itās something Iām unable to fathom.
Rafael looks astonished as he put a hand on my chin.
[Thatās why you have to cherish your life first. Itās your responsibility to yourself.]
[Rafaelā¦.]
I have no idea what to say so I can only stare at him.
I wonder if my life is more valuable than other people for him?
The moment my vision cleared, I can see Rafaelās nose up close.
His eyelashes came closer and closer until I was able to clearly see each strand, and before I knew it, something touched my lips.
[Are you not going to resist?]
[Rafa, el ā mh.]
I was kissed so many times, I became breathless.
What? Whatās going on?
Seeing my muddled expression, Rafael released my lips and traced the path my tears fell into.Ā (TN: Iām betting my imaginary chips on him using his lips.)
No, nonono!
[Rafael!]
[What is it?]
[Not āWhat is itā! There are other people around!]
[Thereās no one, though.]
[Huhā¦.?]
When I looked around, Schpudreine and her friends have unknowingly disappeared.
[Even if they stayed, theyāll just be a hindrance so I incited them to leave. More importantly, is that the part you should be concerned about?]
[Eh?]
[So itās okay if thereās no one around?]
That said, Rafael meaningfully caressed my waist, I pushed his chest with my hand hands in a fluster. Instead of letting me go, he circled his arm around my waist and pushed me down on the sofa.
[Ra, Rafael!?]
[I donāt feel good seeing others make you cry.]
[I have no idea what youāre saying and doing mean, though!?]
āYou really donāt get it?ā and he sucked my nape as I panicked.
[I donāt understand! Sto- mh!]
His lips went down to my collarbone, a chilling sensation run down my back.
I pushed Rafaelās body halfway, but heās not even flinching.
Fear settled in towards his unknown intention towards me.
[Rafael, stop, Iām scaredā¦.]
When I made a cry from my throat successfully, Rafael finally released my body.
Rafael seems to be in a good mood after looking at my expression.
[As I thought, this way is better.]
[What isā¦]
[Your crying face.]
[How mea- uhā¦]
Bullying is bad!
If itās now, I can say it in a loud voice. Say that Rafael is bullying me!
However, Iām in a situation where I canāt open my lips and say something. Somebody help me!
Fruitlessly crying to myself that this isnāt scary, Rafael showered my face with kisses as I wait for Nicole to come and pick me up.