Chapter 39 - The Monster Duke Mistook Me for His Wife
No way, he canât swim? Inhaling hurriedly, I went underwater.
Finding a floating Dillian in the dark blue water, I put my arms under his armpits and swam up.
âHow can you jump into the water when you canât even swim! You almost died!â
Suppressing my heart as if it was going to explode, I patted Dillian on the back as he vomited water.
âShh, breathe slowly.â
I gently brushed my patting hand and waited for Dillianâs breath to return.
âAre you okay? Look at me.â
I grabbed Dillianâs cheeks, which squeaked like it was broken.
Surprised by the sudden warmth, Dillian tried to turn his head.
âYou donât look good.â
Perhaps surprised, Dillianâs face was pale as a sheet of paper.
âDid you get hit by something? Are you hurt?â
He seemed in bad shape as if he had been injured somewhere.
âHe even tries not to make eye contact.â
I wrapped Dillianâs cheeks around his face.
Whenever my eyes met his, it was obvious that he looked at a loss.
He kept stuttering like a person that gets buffering.
Was he shocked that he couldnât swim or did his head get hit somewhere?
Whatever the reason, I was worried about Dillian who could not come to his senses.
I, rubbing his back, raised my head.
Fortunately, it was quiet because the influence of the Spirit could not reach until here.
However, I donât know when it will come back to catch us.
âFirst of all, letâs get out of here.â
I raised Dillian, who was still out of his mind.
I put his stretched arm on my shoulder, hugged his waist, and moved into the forest.
It was so hard to death to support the clothes full of water and the exhausted Dillian.
There was a big rock that had room enough for people. It was cramped, but it was a place that could prevent the cold even a little.
Having Dillian seated there, I twisted my clothes and squeezed out the water.
âI should dry my clothes first.â
If you walk around wet in sub-zero weather, you will likely get frostbite and die.
Leaving Dillian behind, who became a patient, I gathered scattered branches around me.
Then Nathan set a fire to the firewood I had built.
The sound of the burning wood came from the silent. I watched Dillian staring blankly at the burning fire.
Indeed, the current Dillian was so strange.
âItâs not like the usual.â
Though it is a time for him now to talk rubbish, such as to raise his body temperature I need to come to his arms, he was too calm and quiet.
So it was even scarier. I thought something was wrong.
Recognizing my persistent gaze, Dillian raised his head.
âNothin, itâs nothing.â
He said itâs nothing, but I did not believe it.
âHeâs out of his mind? Is he really fine?â
Worried, I reached out my hand to his forehead, surprised, Dillian flinched and moved back.
Having to pull back my hand in a hurry, I covered the trembled hand with my other hand.
Maybe it is because itâs the first time Dillian has avoided me. I feel strange.
âItâs a bit, disappointing.â
I was worried so I tried to look into him, but thereâs no need to avoid it so openly.
I felt down without realizing it.
âDonât, get yourself together.â
I slapped my cheek, then got up.
Thanks to the blazing fire, the clothes were drying fastly, but firewood was being consumed quickly.
âI will collect more firewood.â
âRia, letâs go together.â
I shook my head at Nathan who landed on my shoulder.
âYou stay still next to Sir Dillianâs side. I think his condition is a bit weird. I think something will happen if he is left alone.â
In my words, Nathan pays attention to Dillian. Even for it, Dillian seemed very strange, so it reluctantly nodded.
âDonât go too far.â
âYup. Iâll be right back.â
As opposed to Nathan, who went back to Dillianâs side, I went into the forest and picked a branch that fell on the ground in my arms.
âHa, really whatâs wrong with him?â
Dillianâs change in attitude really bothered me as if a small thorn had been stuck in my fingertip.
âScolded for not being good at swimmingâŠ? Heâs not the kind person who would be hurt by that tho.â
Letâs go back and ask him directly. If he still avoids me, I just have to cling on to him, yeah.
When I was mumbling to myself while collecting firewood.
I heard a murmur of something approaching from behind.
I raised my head with a confident voice and soon hardened my face.
It wasnât Dillian who welcomed me, it was the wooden monster.
Right, the Groot-like guys.
Before I could escape, a branch that stretched out, caught my wrist.
âLet go of me! Nathan! Dillian! Hmpt!â
When I screamed, the monster blocked my lips.
Step, step, a pair of approaching monsters grabbed my arms and turned it to my back.
Wait, this isnât right!
This posture, in which the wrist was restrained, was obviously an arrested position.
If youâre going to take me, just take me normally! Donât make me like a criminal!
However the monsters who didnât know my mind dragged me like a load.
Dillian felt as if he had fallen from high ground.
The feeling of being dragged down endlessly was not a very good experience.
The ice-cold water, the shock he received as he hit the water, made his body throb.
At that moment, a strange memory came to his mind.
âYour Grace! Itâs an attack!â
âUgh, what a coward! They use this kind of dirty trick!â
âYour Grace! We will take over. First, please hide!â
âYour Grace, I am sorry!â
He didnât, no, he knew the memories that came to his mind better than anyone else.
Zap, numerous scenes exploded like firecrackers, flying in the head like sparks.
Finally, the heart of the dragon that he found, the assassins who attacked him, and Kanae, who forced him to move his injured self.
âPlease calm down. Iâm not hurting you. I will heal your wound.â
The ringing sound crossed in his ears as if it had swallowed the water.
âHey! Dillian! Wake up! I say wake up! Hey!â
As if covered with ice water, a sense of the whole body arose.
Huk- Dillian took a breath, forgetting where he was. The body gradually sank on the water.
If Ria had not rescued him, he would have sunk.
After a while, his closed eyes flashed open. His head kept stuttering at the shock from someone hitting his head.
No, I actually got hit on the head.
I lost my nerve. I was dumbfounded. He was overwhelmed with emotions that he couldnât express in words.
âWhat have I doneâŠâ
Dillian raised his hand and swept down his grim face.
âIt is because of me that you lost your memory.â
âI hit you in the head. I smashed it like breaking pottery.â
Whenever I used the title of wife, Ria, who was frightened and desperately refused, came to mind.
âWhen I see you, my heart pounded scarily, my head hurts like itâs going to burst, and my mind feels dizzy. If this is not love, then what?â
Whatâs love, it was my broken head.
Dillian crumpled his eyes and leaned back.
â⊠I want to die. Love? Destiny? Iâm crazy.â
From the moment I lost my memory, every memory that returned so far was forcibly regenerated.
Even though I want to forget it, it canât be forgotten.
Dillianâs handsome face distorted when he remembered the brutality he had committed.
â⊠a shameful thing.â
Dillian sighed and washed his face dry.
Not only to Ria, but also his subordinates and Harris, he showed his disgraceful self, at that thought, he punched the tree without realizing it.
âNo, are you crazy? Whatâs wrong with you?â
Dillian glared coldly at the babbling owl next to him.
âWhy again, you glared at me again!â
That crazy owl did not even blink an eye at his glared eyes, flew away saying it was strange that Ria Delice still didnât come back.
Letâs ignore it. This is not the point.
This was just a stain on my life.
Is this the feeling of wanting to disappear into dust? I wanted to erase my existence from peopleâs heads.
âFirst of all, I need to get rid of Ria Delice who smashed my headâŠâ
Dillian touched around his eyes. At the place that Ria stroked.
Dillian, who belatedly recognized the fact, hit his hand in surprise.
The unconsciousness is this scary.
Dillian rolled up his lost hand and clenched his fist.
A month. For that meantime, Ria Delice came too deep into him without permission.
âAs expected, I have to get rid of it.â
When he was thinking how to how to get rid of Ria,
âDillian! Ria is gone!â
Dillian sprang to his feet at Nathanâs urgent voice.