2-1. Sure, you have skills now, but nobody ever said you can use them as you please.
Translated by Yonnee
As if I was reading a script that was prepared for me, I recited these lines with a blank face. Perhaps he didnât expect my answer to be like this, Adrianâs eyes widened a little. Then, with one hand, he swept his fringe to the side slightly.
âWell, that happens sometimes.â
âR-Right? You understand, right? After all, the Young Master looks like a national treasureâŚâ
What the, I didnât think heâd be like this, but heâs being a total prince-like snob. He didnât have this kind of setting when I was playing the gameâŚ
âSo thatâs it?â
âYes, thatâs all.â
ââŚYou avoided me because your heart started to pound every time you looked at me?â
âYes. My heart starts pounding so loudly that it feels like even my ears would burst from hearing it every time Iâm close to you. Thatâs why I wanted to be as far away as possible. See, I donât want to die of a heart attack while Iâm still so young.â
It wasnât a lie that my heart was racing. Because of the perception skill, whenever I caught sight of Adrian, my heart would start beating like crazy.
This was the only answer I could come up with, so will it work? Will this be enough to change the mind of a serial killer?
This answer might just put my life in danger though. Having second thoughts, I closed my eyes for a moment then opened them again.
Then, the bully thatâs next to me 24/7 suddenly popped up at that moment.
ă Adrianâs favorability has risen by 1 point. ă
ă Adrianâs favorability : Lv.1 (3/400) ă
No, wait, what?
The unexpected result made me stare blankly for a moment, then I glanced up at Adrian.
It was so dark that I couldnât see him well, and his face was turned to the side a bit, so I couldnât be too sure. But it looked like there was a small smile on his lips.
So, such obvious flattery and buttering up works, too.
Goodness me, heâs a devil who likes flattery. Should I take this as a good sign, or should I fall into despairâŚ
âNever mind. This time, you can really go now.â
Now that Adrian confirmed that he really wouldnât touch a strand of hair on my head, and in an exchange that validated our mutual recognition of each other, all thatâs left for me now was to go back to my room.
I should just take a step back now, but in my head, I just knowâŚ
âBut, Young Master, I have one last thing to say, if you please. Itâs about that pillow.â
âPillow?â
I couldnât leave it behind.
That plump, absolutely lovely pillow that gave me the most heavenly sleep Iâve ever had.
âThat pillow with my drool on it, if youâre going to throw it away, would it be alright if you can give it to me instead? You must feel uncomfortable just thinking of sleeping on it.â
âBut you said you donât have any money.â
âYes, Iâm completely broke. If you search through me and find even 1 gold, you can beat me black and blue.â
âBut if I give it to you, youâll owe me, right?â
ââŚâŚâ
âWhat can you give me in return, Hilda?â
âWhat will you be requesting?â
If a conversation was heading in this direction, usually I would have already just run away because of the fright.
But my obsession with that pillow was whatâs keeping me here.
Maybe this answer was something he didnât expect again, so Adrian raised one corner of his lips.
âI canât sleep without six pillows.â
When I looked back towards the bed, indeed, there were six white, plump, lovely pillows right there. My eyebrows became knitted automatically.
Thereâs someone here who literally canât sleep at night without even one!
âUm, well⌠No, yes. I see, so thatâs the case.â
âHilda, can you take the place of that one pillow instead?â
He said so in such a sweet, saccharine voice as the corners of his eyes were curved. It was an eye smile that seemed to have the ability to melt anyoneâs heart, but instead, I got goosebumps all over from head to toe.
What do you mean, take the place of that pillow?
Youâll peel off my skin and turn it into a pillow, is that what you mean?
âOh my goodness, Young Master. Something like that surely wouldnât be comfortable for you when you sleep. It might be better to just cut off the part where my drool spilled.â
Such a terrible thingâŚ
âWho knows, I think you could be very warm and soft.â
âI truly, whole-heartedly apologize, Young Master. Iâll quietly make myself scarce now.â
I was a fool to even try to strike a deal with the devil. Heâs nothing but a good-looking psycho, huh?
Right, heâs also killed a few people already. I need to pull myself together.
Widening the distance between us, I stepped back slowly, quickly opened the door and hurriedly rushed out.
I thought I heard a faint chuckle behind me, but I must have imagined it. Just a feeling.