Terros took the cart away and ran to his feet, grabbing Kalligoâs other arm.
âWe need to move him to my bed.â
ââŚWhat?â
Terros, with Kalligoâs arm around his neck, widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Ashia.
âHurry up.â
âOh, yes.â
Two big men stumbled into the narrow corridor and managed to reach the bed.
âLet him lie down here.â
ââŚOkay.â
Terros threw Kalligo on the bed just like that. Ashia rubbed the tip of her chin, looking at Kalligo who filled her bed.
âSeizure⌠There are no side effects.â
Why didnât he tell her about something this important? Maybe he intentionally hid it. If yes, why? After a moment of contemplation, Ashia stared at Kalligo and moved her lips.
âTerro, go back today.â
ââŚWhat?â
Terros, who was looking at the man on the bed, turned his head towards Ashia.
âOnly he and sister will be here?â
Miuna Gouna Kalligo is her client. Besides, heâs a pretty powerful man in this place.
She couldnât reveal the disgrace of such a person.
Ashia approached Kalligo and spoke to Terros standing behind him.
âYou worry too much. I canât leave a client alone.â
Terros pursed his lips tightly. He wanted to ask if there were any cases in which the client was brought into her room.
-Kalligo!
In addition, Ashia had called that manâs name. It wasnât just the customerâs title, but his name instead.
At the moment, he could tell that the man Verna had told him about might be this guy.
âLet me help you.â
âTerro, you know my job is one that is not intended for any kind of help from others.â
Unable to go against her will, Terros walked out of Ashiaâs room helplessly. He looked back several times and managed to steadily walk out of the store.
***
Ashia reached out to remove Kalligoâs top as Terros left the store. His body exuded visible heat.
âKalligo, wake up!â
Ashia climbed onto Kalligoâs body easily. What kind of pain was he feeling? Kalligoâs big hands scratched and squeezed her body, causing the bed to shake tremendously.
She tried to remove his hands, but her strength alone could not stop him because of their enormous size difference.
At that moment, Kalligoâs eyes opened wide.
âHmm? Are you finally awake?â
Ashia asked, looking into his eyes, staring at him.
âKalligo?â
She called him again. But instead of answering, his hand reached out first. And he then grasped her wrist.
âKalligo?â
Her body was dragged helplessly as his large hand held Aishaâs wrist.
âAh!â
With a thud, Ashiaâs body fell onto his chest.
âAwwwâŚâ
Ashia lifted her upper body, groaning. Is this really a human body? His body was as hard as a stone.
Ashia cradled Kalligoâs body, her arms pulled once again below his waist.
âUgh.â
His body was boiling like an active volcano. While staring at Ashia with his red eyes, he coughed up distorted, wild, and hot breaths.
The distance between the two narrowed till the tips of their lips were about to touch.
His breaths, his heartbeat, and his desire that was so sensitive were expressed in his gazes. Kalligo was losing control over all three, which were running wild. He was almost like an untrained animal.
However, that was just as far.
He was engulfed with desire, but even though his body was under Ashiaâs superiority, Kalligoâs touch was still friendly.
He touched Ashiaâs cheek and chin gently, as if she was made of glass. Ashia felt the heat from his palm and his slight tremor.
ââŚKalligo, ah?â
Kalligoâs rugged touch glided from her chin to her neck and around her shoulders.
Surprised by the unfamiliar feeling, Ashia leveled her shoulders and held his hand.
âKalligo, wait a minuteâŚâ
However, his strength could not be overcome without the use of mana. He hugged her tightly once again. Perhaps he didnât like her intention to block his touch.
â!â
Kalligo, who hugged her, buried his face in the crook of Ashiaâs neck, and slowly rubbed his face and lips over her skin.
Very occasionally, his hard teeth scratched her skin.
âKalligo, wait⌠ah!â
The bedsheets were messed up because of Ashiaâs struggles as Kalligo hugged her tightly, trying to not let her go.
The more Ashia tried to escape, the stronger his power in tying her up. Her reasoning was shaken by the heat that was being transferred from Kalligo.
At this rate, she may be dragged away by his desires, as he intended.
âIâm going crazy.â
After several deep breaths, Ashia began to soothe him carefully, letting him bite and lick her neck and shoulders.
âYouâre not weak enough to not overcome your desires, you know.â
ââŚâŚ â
âLet me help you. So, please⌠Wake up.â
ââŚâŚâ
âKalligoâŚâ
ââŚâŚ.â
Did it work? He moaned softly and stopped moving. His hand pulling down her top had also paused, losing strength.
âDid he understand what I said?â
Ashia, who noticed his changes, quickly rose to her feet and pressed against his chest, and said.
âLuke, [Push].â
ăOkay!ă
Lukeâs power was immediately unleashed from the necklace, was combined with Ashiaâs blue magic power, and began to weigh heavily on Kalligoâs feverish body.
âUgh!â
Kalligo let out a scream. Ashia clicked her tongue and began unbuttoning the white shirt he was wearing. Maybe itâs because she is impatient, but the unbuttoning didnât work out as Ashia wished.
âThere are so many buttons.â
Ashia furrowed her brows and ripped off more than half of the buttons on his shirt. In the air, buttons that seemed expensive even at a glance jumped and fell to the floor.
At last, his solid upper body was revealed. His chest was moving up and down as Kalligo took quick breaths.
Ashia, who inhaled sharply while looking down at him, reached over his heart to put in some mana. And just before touching his skin, Ashiaâs hands faltered in the air.
âWhat is this?â
His body was full of tiny scars, like badges of war. The old scars were too faint to be seen at first glance.
But there was a scar that stood out. His bizarre scar on the left side of his chest. It wasnât just a scar.
âBlack magicâŚâ
â It was because of the sorcererâs attack on the battlefield. Iâm going to die like this. I wanted to, but somehow I lived. But⌠the scar didnât go away.
Once upon a time, she had heard from him about this wound.
The problem was that the story comes not from the original male lead Kalligo Etus, but from her ex-husband, Kalligo Edmund.
âWhy is that scar on his body?â
Black magic wounds and scars were distinctly different in shape from ordinary scars.
âThe sunâs heat is blazing, spreading scars everywhereâŚâ
This scar on Kalligoâs body now was apparently caused by black magic.
Ashiaâs eyes began to shake, and she started feeling dizzy.
âThis is⌠WhyâŚâ
âUgh!â
A moan burst out from Kalligo again, and Ashia, whose fingertips had stopped on his scar, winced.
Ashiaâs eyes then moved to Kalligoâs face.
ââ W-who are you?â
Ashia, who was looking at the wounds on his face and his chest alternately, grinded her molars. If she had any questions right now, she could ask him after calming him down. For now, calming down this manâs energy was the top priority.
It was clear that the red oracle was moving dizzily from place to place in his body.
âYouâve put up with this, havenât you?â
While sighing deeply, she let her mana slip straight over his heart.
Then, the blue mana penetrating Kalligoâs skin began to quell the red oracles that were briskly roaming his body.
Thanks to her magic, he was finally recovering. His body, which had not shed a drop of sweat, had become wet and moisturized.
Perhaps because the pain had subsided, Kalligo slowly opened his eyes. He directed a hazy look at Ashia.
Sensing his gaze, Ashia said.
âItâll be easier to just fall asleep.â
Kalligo closed his eyes again as if he had understood what she was saying.
âEven if itâs painful, hang in there. This will make you feel better.â
Her fingertips, which were digging into Kalligoâs flesh, exerted more power. For such a time, she concentrated her mind on calming his spirits down.
Meanwhile, Kalligo, who opened his eyes again, looked at Ashia.
He could feel her weight on his hot skin. It was both cool and fuzzy.
It was the first time that the magic from another person entered his body. He could also feel the aura that was running wild in his body conforming silently to her strange but pleasant magic power.
Kalligoâs murky gaze was then directed at her red lips as he coughed up short breaths. Then Aishaâs clothes, almost torn, came into view.
Kalligo thought he was the one that did it.
And her white skin, which seeped through the gap in her clothes, got caught in his view.
Oh, my god.
Looking at her disheveled look, he felt like heâs going to die in another sense.
Considering that his body was still moving even after drinking a lot of medicine, it was clear that Ventus had made the potion sloppily.
Kalligo didnât think he could do this. He thought itâs better to keep her away from his bodyâŚ
âAshia BlissâŚâ
âBe quiet. I donât know if this is worth living for, but you still have a long way off.â
Ashia interrupted Kalligoâs words firmly. Then, her lips, which had crept open, closed again.
She told him to be quiet.
Itâs not because of self-interest or desire, itâs because of her determined tone. Kalligo thought that he was overpowered anyway, so there wouldnât be anything unpleasant
So, he thought it wouldnât be bad to stay a little longer.
Wherever sheâs touching, wherever sheâs sitting, itâs entirely her choice, so he wouldnât be scolded.
Kalligo kept his mouth shut.
Ashiaâs hand came up to Kalligoâs forehead.
âThereâs still a fever.â
If she left it as it is, she was sure that he would get up and walk around just because he felt a little better.
ââŚNow sleep.â
Cool energy also flowed out of her hands that were touching his forehead. Kalligo soon fell into a deep sleep.
âSigggghhhhâŚ..what a heck of a mess.â
Ashia settled down enough of his aura and roughly fitted his shirt, which had less than half of its buttons left, onto Kalligo.
She gave a long sigh as she cleared up the surrounding furniture that had been messed up while moving Kalligo. Then suddenly, her reflection in the wall mirror came into view.
âOh myâŚâ
She almost burst into laughter.
âWow, look at my hair. Itâs a mess.â
It was an obvious show of how radical and dynamic it was to calm him down.
Gasp.
She was surprised once again. There were clear red marks on her neck and shoulders.
âT-that guy, seriously!â
She thought it was too much, but judging from his behavior and eyes, she was at fault since she couldnât even control his desire.
Then a moment came to her mind.
At that time, she was caught by the fiery man and started to be engulfed in his flames. Ashia unwittingly shook her head, swallowing her dry saliva.
âBy the way, how can I cover all this?â
She looked back at her reflection in the mirror and pulled her torn, sagging clothes up to her neck. Still, it didnât cover it.
âItâs really all a mess⌠Iâll just cover it all up with my robe.â
As she was about to go back to her room to change, she quickly turned to the mirror again, rubbing her hot neck and shoulders.
From head to toe, Ashiaâs eyes, which were double-checking her appearance, widened so much that they couldnât be bigger.