Dillian, who knew nothing when that scary thought crossed Liaâs mind, suddenly lowered his corner of lips.
âMiss Lia. Whereâs my house, whoâs my family, I donât know everything about it. If that me, leave on the road all alone and get caught by the bad guysâŚâ
Dillian lowered his eyes and blurred the end of his speech.
It was meant to win Liaâs sympathy, but in her ears,
âYou who smashed my head, crushed it, then became like this, must take responsibility. If I get hurt, you know, right?â
thatâs what she heard.
At that time, Dillianâs face looked like a grim reaper that brought a sickle.
With that he will shickled my neck, right? Liaâs face turned white.
âStop! Stop! I get it. Iâll do that.â
This must be why they say they canât live after making a sin.
I canât live because Iâm scared.
Dillian smiled brightly at Liaâs teary answer.
âBlin, itâs blindingâŚ!â
I was blinded by the bright smile like the midsummer sun.
âThen, please promise me.â
Dillian reached out his pinky finger.
âWhere did you learn this?â
âIn the book. Itâs said they hang their fingers when making a promise.â
Itâs a fairy tale book then. Itâs a fairy tale book. It was clear itâs the fairy tale book that Nathan read when it was bored.
âAlright. Iâll do it.â
Lia reached out her hand as Dillian wanted.
âUnfortunately, a promise exists bound to be broken.â
While hiding her insidious feelings, Lia promised Dillian with her pinky finger.
But she didnât know.
That Dillianâs dearest wish deepened.
Thus, he didnât know that she bound a promise with a complacent heart.
Swaaa-
In the change that happened to Lia, the butterflies, who hid itselves, trembled slightly.
***
âWoah, this time too, itâs the best.â
âLia, itâs her thing. She grows herbs well, has a good personality, and is soft hearted. And you donât know how pretty she is.â
Claude put on a serious face while looking at the herbs despite giving Lia compliments to his colleagues.
âBut, what is this? I donât think this is the herb listed.
âAh, thatâs. Lia gave it to me for the hard time I got while breaking through the snowstorm.â
To be exact, she gave it to cover my mouth tho.
When I saw the herbs in my colleagueâs hands, my mouth was bitter.
âLia. In the end with that kind of guy.â
Claude, who remembered the strange atmosphere between the two, sighed as the ground collapsed.
âWhatâs wrong with the guy who always smiled after seeing Lia?â
âDid Lia scold you?â
The colleagues giggled and teased Claude.
However, Claude had no energy to get angry or to laugh together.
âBring the information about the red eyes man you mentioned.â
Claude, who recalled a low voice that had been messing up his head from before, hit his head on the table.
âIs that brat a stalker? Why is he eavesdropping there?â
With an uncomfortable heart, he comes out from the greenhouse, welcomed by Dillian who is colder than the cold winter wind.
âWhat, what?â
âBring the information.â
âWh, what. Why should I listen to you?â
âThis is enough for the commission fee.â
âHey! I never said I wiâŚâ
Something he refused on his hands, is a high-end cuff button.
Claude swallowed his saliva seeing the antique black sapphire.
âIs this not enough?â
âN, no.â
As he said that, one more is given.
Claude accepted Dillianâs request after much consideration. It was a force majeure*.
*Irresistible compulsion or greater force.
Because he was a capitalist slave.
âAbout a bounty* for the guy this time.â
*A bounty is a payment or reward of money to locate, capture or kill an outlaw.
Claude who gave in for money, faithfully to the request.
âWhat kind of guy? Itâs not one or two to get a bounty to take guys.â
âYou know, the one with the red eyes.â
âThat guy?â
âDo you know anything about it?â
Then, the lifeless eyes of the colleague who talks back as if uninterested turn around.
âYou see it? Huh? Find it?â
âWhat do you mean see it? Itâs just because I think itâll be useful later if I collect the information.â
He pretended to be fine, but on his back the cold sweat flowed down like rain.
âHmm. Yeah, thereâs a lot of talk. Some say heâs a heinous murderer, others say heâs a thief who swept away a famous jeweler in the capital, and others say heâs a slave who ran away because he offended a noble lord.â
I expect it, thereâs no useful information. Everyone only guesses he is dangerous.
âAs expected heâs a dangerous person, right?â
Is it right to have Lia next to such a dangerous person? Is it right to pretend not to know as she asks?
It should be revealed for Liaâs sake but⌠The problem was that the relationship between those two seemed too deep and affectionate.
They seem to be unable to live if they donât live together. If I forcibly separate them Iâm worried something wrong would happen.
I only gave Lia a look, but the man staring at me with killer looks as if telling me she was his, and Lia who was desperately asking me to pretend not to know, were all the same.
âItâs the first time Iâve seen that kind of eyes.â
When I recalled Liaâs eyes, which were burning hot beyond desperation, my heart weakened again.
Ah, I donât know. Claude poured alcohol out of frustration.
One glass, two glasses, three glasses⌠The taste of alcohol, rose rapidly.
âTo LiaâŚâ
âWhatâs wrong with Lia?â
âTo LiaâŚ!â
âWhat will happen to Lia?â
Colleagues who immediately responded as hearing about Lia asked Claude.
Claude screamed with a red-hot face.
âHas someone she likes!â
âWhat? Our youngest has someone she likes?â
âWhat kind of guy?â
âWhat kind of guy to our LiaâŚ!â
It was Lia, who was known as the youngest sister of all herbalists.
Our kind little sister is dating? The atmosphere of the table subsided violently due to the information about their younger sisterâs dating news.
Bang-! Claude threw the alcohol glass, then opened his moist mouth.
âYou asked what kind of guy? Heâs a dirtily handsome guy.â
âAh⌠If thatâs the case, we canât help it.â
âLia does like handsome guys.â
âIt seems like the face that canât be passed by our youngest.â
âHey, I thought I saw a statue when looking at him.â
Claude who was drunk at the latter said in admiration that he doesnât know anything else but his face is no joke.
âHe is a good guy, right?â
âWell, about that I donât really knowâŚâ
Claude reached his pocket and showed the cuff button that Dillian gave him.
âWow, as soon as I see it, it looks expensive.â
âIf he gave you this expensive thing, he seemed to have quite a lot of money. I donât know anything else, but sure our Lia will get luxury!â
âOf course he should! If he doesnât, letâs get him a kick!â
Wahaha!
An unfamiliar voice poured cold water over the drunken guys laughing.
âWhere did you get that?â
The eyes looking at the black sapphire shone dangerously.
***
Iâve imagined countless deaths by Dillian who regained his memories.
Die from cutted neck, die from getting hole in the stomach, or die while living as slaveâŚ
However, among the countless imaginations, there was no ending with die from starving.
â⌠Dillian, that brat is the problem. Is there a beggar living in his stomach!â
Nathan, who was suddenly going to be starved to death together, could not hold back its anger.
Actually I donât want to shoot the arrow at Dillian who doesnât know anything. But certainly, one mouth increase was the problem. Even so, Dillian is eating well. Really eating well. Heâs a big eater.
And Iâm responsible for that big eater. As I became the head of the household by chance, I shouted resolutely as I looked outside at the snow that had stopped.
âI need to go hunting.â
âBecause of the snow, isnât it hard to find the prey?
âA bird, there must be one, tho.â
I took out the bow I put in the warehouse and placed it on my shoulder.
It would be nice to go down to the village, but the road would have been blocked by ten days of snow.
âItâll take a whole day.â
It was faster to hunt in a nearby forest than go down to the village.
âSir Dillian, I made sandwiches, you can eat it when youâre hungry.â
After seeing the layer-up of clothes and bow, Dillian looked at me with suspicious eyes.
âWhere are you going Miss Lia?â
âA forest nearby. I will go hunting because we are running out of food. Sir Dillian can wait together with Nathan.â
âWhat? Lia! You canât. I canât let you go alone in that dangerous forest.â
Nathan, who surely thought it was going with her, jumped up from its seat.
âItâs alright. Iâm not going to go deep. And if you follow along, who will take care of Sir Dillian?â
While arguing with Nathan, Dillian intervened.
âMiss Lia, it is insulting.â
âYes?â
The atmosphere subsided sharply with the cold voice.
My fingertips were hardened by the cold appearance I saw for the first time since the first day.
Is he angry because I treated him like a child? How dare I treat the strongest like the weak?
âWhat do you mean to be taken care of by a beast who is not even human? That also Nathanâs care. I feel like my humanity, even my pride has collapsed.â
It was that.
âIf you want to treat me like a child, Miss Lia, whoâs my guardian, must take me.â
âNo.â
I flatly refused.
I know how to hunt. I know how to distinguish herbs. He who doesnât know how to do anything is like dirt.
Then Dillian looked at me with a grumpy face and suddenly put his hand in the basket.
âWhat the?â
âIf you leave me here, this brat will run and let me be known.â
What Dillian had in his hands was my share of the sandwich.
âAre you pretending to be a hostage? Give it to me.â
As I reached for the sandwich, Dillian raised his arm high. I, who was much smaller than him, could never reach.
When Dillian gave strength in his hand, the poor ingredients began to leak out little by little.
âAre you crazy? My sandwich is dying!â
âIâm a hostage. If you want to save the sandwich, take me.â
That must be a third-class line he learned somewhere. With a mean smile, he looked like a real villain.
I frowned at the books piled high behind Dillianâs back.
âI should have filtered out some books.â
I handed it over as much as I could, and didnât know this catastrophe would happen.
âThe face is all dead.â
As I couldnât pretend to be cool at the sin I have committed to Dillian, a sigh came out.
â⌠Get ready in five minutes and come out. If you donât come, Iâm going to leave you.â
Dillianâs face, who smiled meanly, brightened at once.
âI will be ready in three minutes.â
Dillian ran to the room.
Without letting go of the sandwich in his hand until the end.