It rained all over the continent. At the Great Library of Pronoa, Chairman Temar stared blankly at the rain knocking on the window.
âI donât even know how the day went by.â
The Legendary Lord appeared, and Dr. Seward collapsed. Before he collapsed, Dr. Seward let out a shriek full of dismay and went mad despite the treatment that followed.
âWhat the hell did you see over the horizon?â
He is curious about the truth, but he didnât want to go crazy. Scholars who have been informed of the situation are understandably discouraged. The same was true of Temar.
âI wonder if the woman, Kyrie Buchanan, ran away well.âŚ.â
Temar was in the middle of that thought. He could see a black stain fluttering in the distance over the window.
âWhat is it?â
It was the moment he squinted his eyes to see the stain more closely. Something white flashed.
âGasp!â
Bang!
The window on the front was broken at the same time. Temar managed to avoid it by throwing himself under the table.
âWhat the hell is today?â
Temar held his head out on the table with a tearful face. Then he was caught wearing a black cape, fluttering like wings, in his view.
âT, the legendary lord?â
Temar, who said so without realizing it, covered his mouth.
The Legendary Lord came to him at a rather rapid pace after finding Temar. Only then did Temar notice that he was holding someone.
âBody?â
[No.]
Temar cautiously approached the woman he had laid down. Her pale face and light purple hair were tangled in the rain. Blood was dripping from both legs as if they had been slaughtered. Temar was appalled.
ââŚis it Kyrie Buchanan?â
[Treat her, by all means.]
âM, m, medical classâ
Temar shouted hastily. Soon after, doctors residing in the Great Library came running on the call. They checked Kyrie Buchananâs condition and took her on a stretcher, shouting that the condition was urgent.
Only then did Temar breathe.
âOh, what a coincidence.âŚ.â
While muttering, he turned his head when he realized that the legendary lord had not left yet. The legendary lord Nathaniel was standing in a rainy garden. His gaze did not fall from the door that Kyrie Buchanan was lifted out.
âAre you worried?â
With that thought, Temer, who looked at his face, closed his mouth without realizing it.
It was a terrible face. Even among the tranquility, there was a clear feeling that he would tear someone to death right away. But at the same time he seemed to be scared of something. That canât be true. Even though heâs a great, arrogant legend.
However, the expression quickly disappeared when he was conscious of Temarâs gaze. Nathaniel lowered his head a little with a heavy fatigue movement.
[What about Gray Buchanan? Heâs gonna have one little thing.]
âWhat? Buchananâs eldest son left Pronoa during the day.âŚ.â
[âŚhe ran away]
When he saw his black pupils growing, Chairman Temar managed to maintain a smile.
âI, I heard you left something in the Great Library!â
[Open it and send it to Kyrie]
âI , Iâll do it right awayâŚâŚ.â
The conversation was cut off. The two remained silent for a while, and Temar, who couldnât stand it, started the game first.
âItâs, itâs, itâs rainingâŚâŚ.â
[âŚâŚ.]
âWould you like to hearâŚâŚ?â
Temar took a step back and spoke out.
Nathaniel stood in the rain for a while without answering. He looked tired, even though he was obviously in a straight line.
[âŚâŚ.No]
Soon after, Nathaniel turned heavily. Temar had no choice but to watch his body disappear into the darkness.
***
The wagon ran in the rain at a high speed. The frightened horseman whipped the horses. His face was visibly white even in the dark contrast.
Gray in the wagon was also beside himself. Hours since he got out of Pronoa. Thanks to the top speed, the streets have already widened considerably. Although the speed slowed down a little due to the heavy rain, Gray was relieved to think that he had safely escaped from Pronoa.
Then, it had been 15 minutes since the horseman started running, saying, âSomething is coming.â
âWhat the hell! What the hell!â
No one answered Grayâs cry. Neveah, who was riding in the carriage together, clenched her fists and examined the surrounding signs. She broke out in a cold sweat. A terrible thing was coming after them.
âYoung master.â
âWhy? What is it? Is it the legendary lord? Itâs the legendary lord! Iâve been running this far, havenât I? Say no!â
Neveah swallowed her saliva.
âYou have to stop the wagon.â
âDonât talk nonsense!â
âItâs too late, young master.â
Grayâs expression collapsed. The purple eyes resembling Cesar were filled with fear. He soon dropped his head.
âNoâŚâŚ. Not yet, there must still be a wayâŚâŚ!â
ââŚâŚ.â
Neveah ordered the carriage to be stopped by opening a window connected to the tombstone. When the carriage stopped, the sound of the rain knocking on the ceiling rang inside the stable carriage.
And at one point, someone was sitting across from Gray, next to Neveya. It happened in a blink of an eye.
âGasp!â
Gray, who was belatedly surprised, freaked out and stuck to the wall.
Nathaniel looked at it and didnât say anything for a while. With his long legs crossed and a cane on it, he looked as if he was lost in thought. She couldnât see him well because it was dark.
Gray, who was looking at his surprised heart, soon forced a smile.
âMr. Nathaniel, I see you all in places like this, donât I? No, but what should I do because you are all wet? Oh, my God!
Gray said in a trembling voice. Neveah put strength on her hands on her knees without saying a word. It wasnât a very good greeting, she thought. It was clear that her owner was now so paralyzed that he could not judge it.
Nathaniel slowly waved his cane across his knee. Rainwater dripped down from the end of the cane.
[I asked you to send the luggage.]
âOh! You mean baggage?â
Gray smiled coolly as if he had just remembered.
âHaha, letâs get someone to do it! I said to deliver it, but I guess I didnât work properly!â
[I wouldnât have told you if I was going to make you do it]
âYes, you are, but haha! Well, my fatherâs been looking for me so muchâŚâŚ.I-I had to go to the capital, so I couldnât help it!â
[Kyrie was in danger.]
âReally? Oh, dearâŚ.â
It would have been better to die. Gray hid his innermost thoughts and managed his facial expression.
âIs Kyrie alright? You wanted to see her that much, but can you stay here.âŚ?â
The blue eyes in the dark bent beautifully at the words. Rather than really laughing, it was more like trying to show a smile.
[If it wasnât now, I wouldnât be able to deal with it.]
He said so and moved his cane. The tip of the cane touched Grayâs chest. Rainwater made a dark dot on Grayâs clothes.
After seeing it, Neveah turned her head with her eyes closed. Only then did Gray, who realized the meaning of the move, inhaled urgently.
âIâm Orabi of Kyrie!â
(T/N: elder brother)
[Iâm sure you are, Orabi, who abandoned his sister.]
The darkness answered. The cane was steady.
âMr. Nataniel, you may not know, but for ordinary people, blood ties are enormous. The enemy of a family can never be forgotten!â
[Thatâs too bad. Kyrie wonât do that.]
âWhatâŚ?! Kyrie cooperated in killing me?â
[No.]
Nathanielâs lips moved softly.
[Kyrie will never know what happened to you. Right?]
His question was directed at Neveah next to him. Neveah breathed in, and Grayâs eyes grew bigger. Three people exchanged their eyes briefly.
A master who did not know his place, and a beautiful, wicked, elegant and sinister thing.
There was nothing to say.
âOf course.â
âNeveâŚâŚ!â
[Thatâs smart. Great.]
At that moment, Gray fell to the floor like a piece of wood. There were no screams and no figs. He just seemed like a person who suddenly fell asleep.
Neveah checked and asked Grayâs condition, which slowly died like a palm tree.
ââŚMay I ask about his condition?â
[He is conscious. He just canât control himself. He is perfectly sane.]
Nathaniel chuckled while biting his cane.
[Iâm sure youâre listening to this, too. Youâll hope for a chronic disease. The longer you live, the more painful it will be.]
ââŚâŚWhat am I supposed to do?â
[Take him back and let them know that Buchananâs successor is no longer able to function due to âsome kind of accidentâ. From then on, if you donât stand out from me forever, itâll be perfect]
At the cruel words that flowed out as if he had been envisioned in advance, Neveah looked over the wagon toward the horseman.
âIâll have a wagon accident.â
[Of course. Raindrops are dangerous.]
Neveah was silent. She didnât open her mouth recklessly despite the uncomfortable silence. There was no nerve to prevent a man from being soaked in rain and lost in thought.
For a while, only the sound of the rain knocking on the wagon resonated loudly.
[Did you bring Kyrie, too?]
Nathaniel asked suddenly. Neveah, who didnât know he was going to talk to him, could not answer for a moment.
âI kept seeing her in the mansion before he left for the North Continent.â
Her barely heard voice was stiff as she heard it. Nathanielâs eyes glided at Neveah. In the dark, only blue eyes could be seen shining in a particularly clear color.
[Is it always like that?]
âWhat are you talking aboutâŚ.â
[Itâs supposed to beâŚâŚ.]
Nathanielâs fine eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.
[Donât you know that your life is precious?]
He said it, and he showed faint disapproval of whether he thought it was inappropriate.
Neveah steadily recalled the lady in the mansion. Kyrie Buchanan, what kind of person is she?
ââŚIâm a single servant, so I canât comment on her behavior. But once she confronted someone, she never bent.â
[But itâs me.]
What does he want to hear? Neveah was silent.
Nathaniel crossed his legs and rested his chin. Grayâs cheeks were kicked by the wind, but no one cared.
[Everyone kneels down in front of me and wants what they donât have. Power, power, wealth, honor, more fearless things want my loyalty.]
ââŚâŚ.â
[But, the only thing she risks her life for isâŚ.]
Only sheâs been out of words since then.
He seemed lost in thought again, using the sound of rain as an accompaniment. Drenched in water, the atmosphere was three times more decadent than usual.
Neveah clenched her fist secretly. What the hell did she do to this dangerous creature? Apart from the beauty, just sitting in the seat makes her shudder.
[Is that a lie?]
The Legendary Lord suddenly asked. In the dark, he looked at Neveah with an innocent face like an expressionless child.
âWhat?â
[You think itâs a lie? Answer me.]
It was an unidentified question with itâs head and tail removed. The emotionless blue eyes gave no clue which one was the answer. Under pressure, Neveahâs spirit was already at a dead end. She was suffocated like a person in the sea. She eventually vomited something out of her mouth without even realizing it.
(T/N: âwith itâs head and tail removedâ: it means there is no subject attached, meaning as such to the question)
[Ah.]
Only after Nathaniel said so did Neveah realize that she had answered something. What did I say? However, Nathanielâs expression remained the same.
[Is that so?]
Nathaniel mumbled, lowering his eyes. Neveahâs heart was beating so hard that it was about to slip out of her mouth.
If I didnât answer correctly, dying like Gray Buchanan might lead to a better life.
The Legendary Lord didnât tell the answer. He told a different story with a cold, chilly face.
[Is Buchanan looking for Kyrie?]
Now the story that Neveah knows has come out. Itâs a story of reality thatâs not too grand.
âYes, he found it and asked me to bring it to the capital.â
[Tell him to stop because I have her.]
âI see.â
Nathaniel smiled faintly in the dark. He seemed exhausted somewhere.
[Youâre smarter than your master.]
He melted into the darkness and hid himself.
***
Kyrie opened her eyes. The first thing that greeted her was dull pain. Her whole body felt numb in a heavy cotton ball. Curtain flowed like a wave from the edge of view. Over the translucent fabric, she could see the sky dripping with rain. Looking at the sparkling windows, it seemed to be the Great Library of Pronoa.
âIâm alive.â
Kyrie thought as she listened to the sound of rain in a daze.
Then the door burst open without knocking. Kyrieâs eyes turned to the door. Soon she screamed in surprise.
âAnne!â
âLady!â
It was MarryAnne who came into the room. A little girl in a maidâs suit roared into Kyrieâs arms.
(TL: she has an age that of an adult but she behaves like a child, istg)
âOh, my God, thank youâŚâŚ.â
Kyrieâs eyes are wet, too.
âAnne, you were alive. What happened? What happened after that?â
Kyrie grabbed Anneâs cheek. The place of the right eye was covered by a black eye patch. Kirierâs face is distorted.
âDid Nathaniel do this? Where else?â
âHehe, hehe, Annemarie doesnât hurt at all! MarryAnne is fine! MarryAnne doesnât matter at all!â
âWhat do you mean, Anne? Thatâs not true at all! Did you have a proper meal? Why do you look so emaciated?âŚ.â
âWhy are you so skinny, you, you, you, youâre so skinny! The scarecrow might want to be friends with you! MarryAnne doesnât like that!â
MarryAnne wept like beads of tears. After a bout of crying, Kyrie smoothed Anneâs face with wet eyes.
âAnne, can you tell me what happened?â
MarryAnne nodded her head.
âThat day, MarryAnne and your friends almost died.â
âIf they were almost going to die, they are alive, right?â
âYes.â
Kyrie let out a sigh of relief without realizing it.
âWhere are they now? What about their body? If they get hurtâŚâŚ.â
âThey are at the palace. They werenât hurt, and I heard Nathaniel had locked him up with magic.â
âYou were locked up with them?â
âWell, MarryAnne was locked up somewhere else. I might do magic, magic, this and thatâŚâŚ.â
âAnneâŚâŚ.â
She would have been in a lot of trouble. Kyrie reached out and swept MarryAnneâs cheek. She couldnât bring herself to reveal the eye patch. MarryAnne smiled brightly, understanding her feelings.
âMarryAnneâs fine! I thought I was going to die, but one eye is missing!â
Still, Kyrieâs expression was hard to get rid of. A small hand grabbed Kyrieâs hem.
âItâs really okay with AnnemarieâŚâŚ.â
Kyrie smiled silently and stroked MarryAnneâs head. MarryAnne snarled into Kirierâs arms.
Listening to the sound of rain, the two talked about what had happened. MarryAnne pricked her ears and listened to the whole story. And at the end of the story, there was pure admiration.
âYouâre a great lady! More than four of them thought!â
âDid I live up to your expectations?â
âYes!â
MarryAnne, who answered briefly, soon tilted her head.
âMarryAnne was probably originally called to be used as a material to intimidate youâŚâŚ.â
âIt looks like it.â
Seeing that MarryAnne was called in advance, it was clear that Nathaniel was also prepared. No matter what happens, she wonât walk out of the house on her own. She made up her mind, but if Nathaniel openly threatens MarryAnne with her life, her resolution might shake.
âUmm! But MarryAnne didnât hear from him when she moved here from the capitalâŚâŚ.Is there something wrong with Nathanielâs plan?â
Kyrie shut her mouth. There was one thing that she could guess.
âGray Buchanan.â
If sheâs right, thatâs not already her area to touch.
ââŚ..I just hope you did a good job.â
âSo youâre still in Trevereum?â
Kyrie paused.
âWhat do you think? You told me to cross the sea. I risked my life for that. Itâs a different direction from what you meant.âŚ.â
âIf thatâs your choice, MarryAnne is fine. Nathaniel, he is not going to mess with you anymore.âŚ.â
âReally?â
âYes.â
âThank you for saying that.â
Kyrieâs face was gentle and at the same time a determined pilgrim-like face. MarryAnne smiled sadly and tapped Kyrieâs hand. The girlâs face sank like an old man in an instant.
âActually, MarryAnne is justâŚI wanted you to forget everything and start over. Youâll never do that, will you? Iâm not going to abandon people and survive aloneâŚâŚ.â
MarryAnneâs voice died down like a dream.
âMarryAnne was saved by such a lady, but itâs so sad to see herâŚâŚ.â
A long time later, MarryAnne left the room to pack kyrieâs stuff. Kyrie, whose legs were not fully recovered, saw her off with a smile. Afterwards, Aldrelmâs doctors visited the hospital room.
âLady! Youâve made it!â
âYouâre a great person.â
Dr. Poe, wearing a tight orange vest, came running in tears and handed over a bouquet of flowers. Dr. Hawksong sat behind him with a still calm, stern face.
âThank you for coming. And Dr. Seward?
âOh, GeraldâŚâŚ.â
Dr. Poeâs complexion was blurred.
âGeraldâŚâŚ became the closest man to nature and GodâŚâŚ.â
Kyrieâs hand held the blanket tightly. âThe one closest to Godâ was an idiom used mainly to describe insanity.
âWhy? How did that happen? Donât tell me Nathaniel is forcing him toâŚâŚ.â
âOh, donât get me wrong! Well, of course, he had a job with the legendary lord.âŚ.â
âWhen it comes to this, we canât blame the legend. Gerry touched something he shouldnât have touched. Youâve already warned me, and breaking itâŚâŚitâs Gerryâs fault.â
Dr. Hawksongâs cold attitude made her feel rather sad and distant. Kyrie kept her mouth shut, and Dr. Poe smiled hard as he looked at the atmosphere.
âIâm glad youâre back, though.âŚ.â
âItâs all thanks to you. Thank you.â
âWhat the hell did you do? I thought youâd be taken back by the legendary lordâŚâŚ.â
âYouâll know when you see it, right? It was too much of a bet.â
Kyrie smiled faintly, pointing to his leg. Dr. Poe blew his nose on a handkerchief and shook his shoulder.
âSo youâre all right now, right? I donât know the details, but I donât have to run away, do I?â
âProbably.
âDid he say heâd take care of you in the future? You realized you shouldnât treat a girl you like recklessly, right?â
Kyrie hesitated to answer. For now he is not âlikingâ her. Besides, I think I got something from Nathaniel from the end of my memory, but she couldnât remember well.
âI need to talk to him first. I havenât seen him since I woke up. What about Nathaniel?
âWell, weâve only heard fromâŚâŚ.â
âContact?â
âYes, when you wake up, go see her.â
Kyrie put on a curious look on her face.
âDid Nathaniel deliver it himself?â
Dr. Hawksong had a serious look on her face.
âIs it weird, too?â
âWellâŚ.â
Kyrie swallowed the words. She rolled her eyes from side to side and pulled off her back against the bed.
âAs expected, I think Iâll have to meet him. When did you meet him?â
âIt hasnât been long, but where you areâŚâŚ.â
âThenâŚâŚ Iâll have to move on.â
âWhat? What are you talking about? You need to rest!â
Dr. Poe made a fuss and pressed her shoulder.
âIâve heard that MarryAnne has treated you, but you are not fully recovered. Youâre a patient!â
âSalamisi is right. If youâre looking for the legendary lord, why donât you make someone do it?â
âBut if anyone else is to blameâŚâŚ.â
Kyrie, who recalled Dr. Seward, clouded his complexion. The two doctors also looked gloomy.
âBut you still need to rest. I donât know, but you have a lot of work to do, right?â
âIs itâŚ? It is.â
Kyrie leaned her back on the bed again. The rain didnât stop, and it made her think of many things.
Former Kyrie thought she should be neutral. Nathaniel was right to think of her as special, but it was simply a heart for a pet. Above all, he was the one who would not help even if the Emperor pressured Kyrieâs surroundings because it was not his problem.
âSo what about now?â
Now Kyrie knows how much she is to Nathaniel. And she has to be ready to throw him out of life at any time to control him.
âMaybe itâs better to change the dynasty. Lord Leshaux will probably help. Not to mention Nathaniel. If itâs a problem, itâs the nobles.âŚ.â
Kyrie coolly carried on her thoughts. Itâs a choice she didnât want to make, but she had to prepare for the worst.
In the meantime, Dr. Poe was putting a bouquet of flowers in a water bottle. Kyrie, who was still watching him, suddenly asked.
âCome to think of it, what flower is it?â
âHo, you didnât tell me the good news! Itâs getting warmer! Isnât it amazing?â
âIs spring coming?â
âI think so. Thatâs a reliefâŚâŚSpring wheat is difficult, but autumn wheat can be harvested.â
âBut the flowers came from the research magic garden of the Great Library. Chairman Temar will come to greet you later.â
âOhâŚâŚ.â
Kyrie blinked her eyes. Of course, it is right to think that Nathaniel is relieved.