A lot of thoughts passed through Yi-Gyeolâs head. From the thought of whether even animals can speak in this world, heâs hearing some auditory hallucination, or in fact, there is someone else nearby.
As he looked around once more, the crow flew from the branch and landed on the window frame. The crow, sitting within the gap between Yi-Gyeolâs arms and the window sill, looked up at Yi-Gyeolâs face above its head.
âDo you feel uncomfortable somewhere?
It was only after the worried voice was heard once more inside his head that he was convinced. The owner of this voice was indeed the crow in front of him. FurthermoreâŚ.
âAre you perhaps a soulâŚbutterfly?â
If it was an animal that could really talk, it would have used its vocal cords. However, the crow in front of him never opened its beak even while talking, and the sound came in through his head, not his ears. Since he had already experienced hearing a soulâs voice through his head once, his guess was soon confirmed.
As if smiling at the question, the crowâs eyes narrowed once more.
âThatâs right.
A short answer echoed in his head, along with a reaction that a normal crow would not have shown. The crowâs head tilted left and right a couple of times as if it was dancing.
âIâm just possessing the body of a crow for a while right now. Youâve never seen it before?
âMhm, itâs amazingâŚ.â
His eyes twinkled at the word âpossessionâ. He had seen souls countless times, but it was the first time he saw the state of being possessed that he had only heard of in words. Whatâs more, even possession of an animal.
âHow do you do this? Can all souls do it?â
âI got help from Zair-nim. Our Zair-nim is good at soul magic.
It looked pretty cute, talking triumphantly with its black-furred chest sticking out to the fullest.
The crow stared at Yi-Gyeol, who was completely distracted by its appearance, and tried to rub its face on the back of his hand which was holding the window sill, to attract his attention. Just before the head touched, Yi-Gyeol took his hand off in surprise, but thanks to this, his dazed eyes quickly returned clearly.
Yi-Gyeol couldnât touch the crow because of Sethianâs words that he would kill and burn anyone who touches him. It was inevitable with Roa and Eda since they have to check his body condition and inject him with mana, but the crow may be completely roasted as soon as it is discovered by Sethian.
Yi-Gyeol, who imagined the crow being burned to become a hideous grilled bird, came to his senses again at the voice speaking to him.
âHow are you doing? It seems like Crown Prince Sethian is bullying you.
His eyes widened at the crowâs question. Whoâs bullying him? Seth?
When he shook his head at the ridiculous words, the crow patted the window frame with its paws and spoke as if scolding him.
âIâve seen it all. He lays on top of you every day and wonât let go even if you groan and is having a hard time. Heâd pressed you so that you couldnât move and kept biting you. [1]
Yi-Gyeolâs face, who was thinking seriously about what it was talking about, suddenly heated up. His hand unwittingly covered his reddish neck, and his other hand covered the exposed collarbone area through the shirt. Even so, he couldnât cover it all up, and the red marks could still be seen.
âThat⌠Heâs not bullying or hurting me. Rather, heâs trying to make meâŚhealthy.â
Even now, the marks Sethian left in the morning still sting a little.
âIn exchange for giving you vitality, Iâm going to leave traces that showâs you belong to me.â
As if it was his right, these were Sethianâs proud words as he nibble the tender flesh on his neck after a deep kiss. Recalling those words full of possessiveness, his face turned even redder.
âDonât hide it. Show it clearly to everyone who sees you. So that theyâll think twice before daring to touch you.â
If it had been in Korea, such actions and remarks could have been terrifyingly strange, but it was understandable because they were in this world and because the one who said them was Sethian. Kissing with the same gender is not uncommon in this world, how much more, perhaps Sethian was that kind of person originally, none of those who saw it frowned or looked at them strangely. Even with the red marks left on his body.
At times, he wondered if Sethian had something else for him more than his friendly affection and interest in his abilities. Whenever he was kissing or staring at him, his emerald-like eyes were unbearably hot, and even now that he was able to move enough, heâs still pushing for them to sleep closely in the same bed.
âBut that would be impossible.â
He is just a weak, useless, unattractive guy. There is only one reason why he puts himself by his side and takes care of him with sincerity.
âSeth is only nice to me because of my ability. I shouldnât forget that.â
The idea doesnât hurt. Rather, it reminded him of what he must do to stay by his side and aroused his motivation.
If he could not be alone, if he could receive legitimate affection, he felt like he could do anything.
The crow, who was looking up at Yi-Gyeol thatâs in deep thought with his eyes lowered down, tapped the window sill with its foot again as if to attract his attention.
âCrown Prince Sethian is dangerous.
âThatâs not true.â
The words of denial came out instinctively at the crowâs words.
âSeth is very nice to me. Heâs not a dangerous person.â
âYouâre wrong.
The crow spread its wings threateningly wide, expressing intense emotions.
âIf heâs not a dangerous person, why did he make the back of Zair-nimâs hand like that? And even before. He broke his two fingers like nothing happened.
The young manâs enraged voice passed through Yi-Gyeolâs head. Thanks to that, Zairâs wounded and bloody hand clearly came to his mind. Knowing it was Sethian who made those wounds, he couldnât blindly deny it.
âEven so, Zair-nim was worried that Crown Prince Sethianâs anger that day caused you to get hurt.
âWorriedâŚ.â
âThatâs right! Zair-nim is such a nice and warm personâŚ. Crown Prince Sethian just canât wait to prey on such Zair-nim every time!
Pretending to be affected, he looked down at the crow defending Zair and remembered the face he saw in the garden. He looks brusque, but he still remembers his friendly eyes and the way he spoke to him.
Even though it was him who was injured, it sounded quite sweet to hear that he was actually worried about him. Rather than worrying about his own wounds, he felt distinctly comparable to himself, who feared that he would bring some drawback to Sethian.
âHoweverâŚ.â
It felt as if cold water had been poured on his head. His brain worked surprisingly fast.
Unlike his frosty inner feelings, Yi-Gyeolâs face was filled with warm worries.
âHowâs his hand? Is it okay now?â
He asked with concern, pretending to be sincere in his voice.
âItâs much better now. But then his bones were damaged and he still canât use his hands well. Heâs even having a hard time just to hold a quill.
âAhâŚ, I feel really sorry, what should I doâŚ. Because of meâŚ.â
He contorted the corners of his eyes and even showed some restlessness.
The crow, with its wings folded back, jumped on the window sill a couple of times.
âIâll tell him that youâre very sorry and worried.
âWould you do that for me? Seth seems to have some animosity towards him, so I want to apologize too. I was the one who crossed the garden in the first placeâŚ. I wish there was something I could do for himâŚ.â
âZair-nim is kind so he wonât ask for anything difficult. Iâll pass it to him well and come back tomorrow.
The crow jumped over the window sill once and turned around. Yi-Gyeol said thank you to the crowâs back.
A light flapping sound was heard, and the crow flew out of the window frame. It quickly flew towards Zairâs castle, which can be seen from Yi-Gyeolâs window.
Yi-Gyeol, who had a smile full of worry and regret, turned around with a cold expression on his face. He took his eyes off the crow as it was moving away and closed the window firmly.
âHeâs definitely scheming something.â
Suspicious. Really suspicious.
âDonât trust anyone here but me. If thereâs someone wearing a mask in front of you, you do the same. That is the basics in this place.â
Sethianâs words, engraved in his head close to being brainwashed, dictated all of Yi-Gyeol.
âI wouldnât trust anyone but Seth.â
Especially if the opponent is a threat to him.
âIf youâre going to use me, Iâll use you instead.â
He had been thinking since long ago that Zair could try to use him under the pretext of what happened in the garden that day. In Yi-Gyeolâs mind, no matter how friendly Zair looked at him and how kind his words were, he was decisively classified as an âenemyâ.
Sethianâs enemy is his own enemy.
He will never just stand still if anyone tries to threaten his position.
Yi-Gyeol glared at the window with cold eyes resembling that of Sethianâs and turned and approached the bedroom door. Tok-tok, after knocking twice, the door gently opens from the outside.
âYes, is there something you need?â
Kirsty, who was guarding outside, stuck out his head and asked with a puzzled expression. He tilted his head, curiosity on his face, as Yi-Gyeol had never knocked first from the inside before.
Yi-Gyeol raised the corners of his lips and smiled. It was a smile that he used to see often, but it felt strangely cold. His beautiful red lips flashed sweetly.
âPlease call His Highness, Crown Prince Sethian.â
TL Notes:
Shocks! This crowâs giving me secondhand embarrassment!! ( /)u(\ )