âI just thought it was weird that Nocton suddenly bled out, did you do something that ordinary people donât know about?â
âUm âŠ. No, Iâm ashamed to say that I was unilaterally beaten. It seems like I was lacking in training.â
âYou lacked in training, but youâre training daily.â
âYes, but itâs a little slack. I had to calm myself down, but as you know, I havenât been able to relax lately. I know thatâs an excuse.â
There was something harsh about Aaronâs words, which he said to himself, not to anyone else. His reflective eyes became ambiguous in both rebuttal and consolation.
As I was looking for something to talk about, I frowned on the parts I couldnât understand.
âThen, why is Nocton bleeding?â
âWell, maybe he has never been feeling well. At least not because of me. Unfortunately.â
âThe question of whether you vomited blood was over a while ago. I donât know if itâs self-reflection or self-condemnation, but in moderationââ
As soon as I spoke a little harshly, Aaron vomited blood again.
Is it my fault?
My heart became nervous at Aaronâs painfully throwing up the red liquid, so I jumped up.
This was not the time to argue who was to blame.
âPlease wait, Iâll call a priest, or even a wizard!â
As I was about to run out of the room, I was caught off guard by the shelft. When Aaron entered the drawing room, Sadie put it away from the display.
Above it is a bottle of blue liquid, the liquid Nocton called holy water. Godâs gifts that have excellent effects on trauma, internal injuries, diseases, and even severed bodies.
âWhat a holy water. Iâve never seen such a big bottle.â
âIf itâs real, itâs good to get you treated right away, but I donât know if itâs genuine. Itâs⊠itâs from Nocton. Itâs not real, is it?â
âIf you allow me, Iâll check.â
âIs there a way? I was thinking of throwing it away anyway, so you can try it if you have a way.â
âThen excuse me for a moment.â
Aaron staggered a little and headed for the shelf.
The lid of a large bottle opened and the bottle tilted immediately.
âAaron!â
A few drops of blue liquid went into his mouth.
âYou, are you crazy? Why do you drink that?â
âI was just going to check a little bit, but I failed to adjust. Iâm sorry to waste your precious resources.â
âNo, thatâs not ⊠I donât know if itâs true or not, but Iâm not saying that itâs a waste!â
While talking with Nocton, there was no special gibberish about the logic of everything that came out of the mouth.
But the more I say it, when I heard that the holy water was so precious that I felt like I hit Aaron, I felt as if I had a cold sweat on my hands.
Then, Aaron burst into laughter.
Only then I realized that I had been teased.
God, I didnât expect Aaron Claymore to tease me.
When I sighed in relief, my legs relaxed and fell.
Surprised Aaron stretched out his hand to hold me, but he was the same with no strength, so there were only two people collapsing.
What is this.
Aaron and I giggled for a long time because it was funny to see us sitting there like a newborn baby giraffe.
Like a lie, what happened a while ago was light and funny.
By the time the laughter had gone by, we sat down, leaning appropriately back on the legs and chairs of the table.
A little silence flowed, and Aaron devoured the laughter with a light sigh.
âActually, Roa, I owe you an apology.â
âThe one you failed to catch?â
âAbout Duke Edgar.â
I also lost my laughter at the words that came out of his mouth. It was ominous just to hear that there was something to apologize for Nocton.
âI didnât fully believe what you said. Itâs changed a bit lately when I think youâre afraid of him. Iâm sorry for distorting your words, Roa.â
âOh, if itâs like that, itâs okay. Itâs great. Iâm sorry too, so you donât have to apologize.â
âYouâre sorry?â
âIâm sorry I used you as a shield.â
Aaron blinked slowly, as if asking what I meant.
âI encouraged myself because I thought it was something I need to resolve, but in the end, I trusted Aaron and made a scene. I couldnât say anything when it was just the two of us. I only hurt you.â
âItâs not because of you that I was injured. Like I said earlier, itâs because of lack of training. I wouldnât have vomited that much blood by the time I finished my knight training.â
âIf you werenât involved in my problem, you wouldnât have gotten hurt, whether you have enough training or not.â
âI just wanted to protect you.â
Aaron breathed lightly and spoke.
âAnd not only today but also in the future. I want to protect you. I wasnât reliable at all a little while ago, so itâs fine even if you donât believe it.â
âYou will continue to ⊠protect me? Forever? That sounds very ⊠like a proposal.â
âYes?â
I asked myself because I was embarrassed, but when I saw the embarrassment in the manâs eyes, a sense of playfulness rose.
I bent up and smiled playfully.
âThen will you marry me? Marry me and keep me safe for the rest of my life, Aaron.â
Aaronâs eyes widened.
What an honest reaction.
Looking at that surprised face, I laughed and tried to confess that it was a joke.
But soon.
âIf you want to.â
Aaron put down an unexpected answer.
At the moment, I doubted my ears. I couldnât help but doubt it. The answer to the lightly thrown joke was likewise too serious to dismiss as a joke. There was no playfulness or embarrassment, and there was even a glimpse of will in his eyes.
With eyes so clear that I donât know where the embarrassment just went, I avoided my eyes without realizing it.
âWell, itâs been only half a year since we got engaged. According to the tradition, itâs only a year and a half leftâŠ.â
âTradition is not a law. It doesnât have to be followed.â
âSir, you have someone else you love. Itâs an engagement that I promised to break up, and Iâm not writing a contract, of course.â
âI know.â
âYou know, I know itâs a crazy sound of excessive self-consciousness, but do you like me? Do you like it?â
It was strange to say this to someone who proposed, but it was impossible to do. The someone was my fiance, who said he couldnât get married for life because his loved one was dead.
He was able to share his engagement ring only when I said I would break up the marriage later.
But suddenly heâs saying he will marry meâŠ.
Itâs probably one of those things thatâs drunk or crazy person do that make him changed his mind, but all he drank was the holy water and his eyes were too clear for a madman.
I thought it couldnât be the case with my head, so I said it downwards, but I couldnât help but feel nervous inside.
I thought it was a very natural reaction, but Aaron opened his eyes wide and answered soon, as if my reaction was unexpected.
âI like it. As a friend.â
The pulse came to a halt.
Then it is, what were you thinking.
As I relaxed my stiff shoulders, I sighed for a long time.
âYour joke is so weird, Aaron. I knew about your first love, so I let it go, but if you make such a joke to other lady, youâll be sued for proposing.â
âIâm afraid Iâm not joking.â
ââŠ.Iâm just kidding, Iâm talking about everything thatâs not true.â
âIâm serious.â
Is this also a joke?
I couldnât believe it, so I looked up and stared at Aaron.
But instead of making eye contact with me, he was still looking ahead.
No, it wasnât looking ahead. Aaron was recalling the past.
His eyes were sunken with emotions that were not known exactly whether it was a memory or a longing.
Even looking at him, I couldnât dismiss Aaronâs words as jokes.
I turned my head at his side face.
âIt seems like the day before yesterday that I came back after seeing the tombstone of my beloved, but half a year has passed already. Iâm ashamed, but at the time I felt like I was dying. I couldnât think of having an engagement with someone else, nor would I accept it. Roa, this may not be understandable to you, but I thought marriage was the final form of love. â
Itâs been half a year since Alice came to Limorand. It was a little bit earlier than when I met Aaron.
âI couldnât love anyone else. Therefore, Iâm sorry I canât confess my love as a lover to you. Even if I try and try, it may be impossible for a lifetime. However, itâs probably also possible.â
There was a sudden rustling sound in the space where only his words could be heard.
It was the sound of Aaron, who was sitting leaning back, changing his posture.
I sat leaning against the table legs, and Aaron, who was next to me, was now in front of me.
A platinum-haired knight stood at one knee and stared at me.
Aaron, who is taller than me and has a bigger physique, was kneeling but he canât seem smaller than me sitting down.
But Aaronâs consideration, with his back and shoulders lowered, made him feel no less threatening.
There were bloodstains around his mouth and no swords in hisy waist, but the man on his knees seemed more reverent than anyone else.
âRoa, Iâm absolutely serious that I want to protect you. I didnât know Iâd feel that way again, even though I thought it would be impossible all my life.â
âLove as a lover ⊠I donât need it. My parents were also married through a political marriage. But they respect each other, care for each other, and love each other as a family. Iâve never thought that love between friends is inferior to loverâs love, itâs harder to protect if itâs such a true love.â
Yes, itâs not a situation that can be treated as a joke.
I sighed for a long time, hoping that the stuffy energy that had gathered inside would go away, but the lump in my chest remained.
âI donât intend to make that kind of love, but I do. Even if you are engaged in a political marriage, you can always be a precious partner in life if youâre okay with the other person.â
âDoes that mean youâll accept it?â
âBut, Aaron, I have a story to tell you before I answer.â
It is not something to be dismissed as a joke, nor something to be ignored.
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To endure the unreasonable fear of being killed by Nocton, I need someone to protect me.
I need Aaron Claymore. At least until the last minute of Nocton.
Thatâs why I wanted to bury Alice and Aaronâs story.
Aaronâs desperate situation, even if I know in detail Aliceâs secret love, I had to come to the same conclusion, Â and I would only inflate my guilt.
However, after hearing such words from Aaron Claymore, I canât bury even the most cowardly person.