I immediately sat down on the floor and put my ears against it.
Knock, knock.
Then, a moment of silence.
Knock, knock, knock.
Another brief silence again
Knock.
āā¦.ā
I swallowed dry saliva.
A small glimmer of hope began to bloom.
āItās not like a machine.ā
If it were the sound of something being started by a machine or the sound of water drops falling, it would have been heard at regular intervals. I clenched my fist as I thought so before pounding on the floor.
Shortly thereafter.
Knock, knock, knockā¦
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As if in response, a knocking sound came from the other side.
āItās a personā¦!ā
As I shut my mouth, I felt like I was about to burst into tears.
ā¦Me and Gabriel werenāt the only ones in this underworld.
Someone was obviously trapped down here as well. It meant that If I could save that person, I would have another comrade to stand against Gabriel.
āIāll have to find them somehow.ā
Of course, there was also a possibility that that person would be of no help at all. Still, I would never know until I looked for them. Even though I pressed my ears to the floor, trying to hear more of the other side, unfortunately, all I could hear was intermittent knocking.
āThey wonāt even hear what Iām sayingā¦ā
Itād be nice if we could communicate with each other by knocking. However, neither I nor the other person knew anything like Morse code, so I couldnāt help itā¦
āā¦It seems like I have no choice but to look for them.ā
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
āEve, arenāt you hungry? Letās go eat.ā
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Of course, it was Gabriel.
I pretended to be calm and opened the door.
āThatās a relief. It just happened that I was hungry.ā
āYou can look forward to it.ā
In order to carry out the plan, I needed to reserve my stamina.
Of course, I had tried not eating while being dragged here, although I stopped right away at Gabrielās words.
āEve, do you really want to die? Thatās good because I can just transfer Eveās soul to another body.ā
Iāll never forget the ghastly glare on Gabrielās face at that time.
āI want you to know that the reason I didnāt change Eveās body was purely out of respect for your opinion. However, if Eve dies⦠I wouldnāt have to respect it, isnāt that so?ā
At that moment, I realized that Gabriel Vecchio was more insane than anyone Iād ever seen⦠even more so than Cassius Brudenell.
āItās no use just running away. Heāll find me somehow.ā
There was only one way to do it.
ā¦It was to kill Gabriel.
āI mean, I really have to kill him with my handsā¦ā
It felt bittersweet.
I had already asked Cassius to kill Gabriel for me, but I had to kill him again. Fortunately, it wasnāt like there was no way at all.
āDonāt you have to do some kind of ritual to transfer your soul when you die? It doesnāt look like you have the tools for that.ā
āDonāt even think about it, Eve.ā
Gabriel probably grimaced.
āBecause thereās a way.ā
Later that evening, Gabriel pulled something out of his backpack and fiddled with it for a moment before putting it away. I glanced at it because I couldnāt see it openly, but at first glance, it seemed like a gem.
It probably played an essential role in the transfer of souls. So, in order to get rid of Gabriel, I would have to get rid of the gem first.
I was barely pulled out of my reverie by Gabrielās bright voice.
āEnjoy, Eve. I hope it fits your taste.ā
āā¦.ā
I stared at the table at his words.
āThis is allā¦ā
Werenāt these my favorite things? I was creeped out by how he knew my taste like this when I had never told or shown him anything.
āNow that Iām back home, Iāll listen to you as much as you want.ā
However, the problem wasā¦
āI canāt eat.ā
As soon as I took a spoonful, I pushed the plate toward Gabriel.
āWhy is it so cold?ā
āOf course, the food cools down quickly because itās underground. Eve is more fussy about food than I thought.ā
āThatās not the problem.ā
I shook my head.
The food was so cold that it made me wonder if it might have been slightly frozen and then thawed. The soup, in particular, had a palpable coldness.
āItās too cold. Whereās the kitchen? Iāll heat it up myself.ā
āThereās no kitchen.ā
ā āYou donāt have one?ā
I frowned.
He obviously needed a space to create this sumptuous meal, so what was he talking about?
āAhā¦ā
I realized at that moment.
āā¦Thereās another entrance.ā
The long, intricate passage Gabriel brought me to was just a trick of the eye. Surely there must be a quick and convenient entrance through which you could easily go in and out to the outside world.
Of course, Gabriel had no intention of telling me.
āEve.ā
His voice became strangely cold.
āIf you donāt want to eat it, donāt eat it. As I said before, even if Eve starved to death, I could always replace your body any time.ā
āā¦.ā
I gritted my teeth and stared at Gabriel.
āI canāt do that.ā
The act of taking over the body of someone other than Evelyn Garneid was terrifying enough, but there was one more thing that made it even more terrifying.
āNo one will recognize me. Not Ophelia, not my parents, not Cassius, because they all love Evelyn Garneidā¦ā
In the end, I picked up my spoon and scooped up the cold pumpkin soup. A chill ran down my throat, but I had to eat.
āI need to raise my chin up.ā
There was a way out. This meant that even if I couldnāt kill Gabriel, I could at least escape. And if only I could somehow go homeā¦
āā¦Ah,Ā I want to go home.ā
Suddenly, tears welled up in my eyes.
I really wanted to go home.
I wasnāt talking about the house I woke up in every day before I became Evelyn Garneid. I wanted to go back home, where the Arfie would greet me with its tail wagging like a propeller.
Although we rarely agreed, I still wanted to run home to my mother and father, who always cared for me. Even though she now had a home of her own, I still wanted to spend time at home with Ophelia, who would come running whenever she was invited.
And, above allā¦
āCassius.ā
I wanted to see Cassius.
āEve, what are you thinking?ā
āā¦I want to go home.ā
I didnāt bother hiding my feelings. There was nothing like honesty to catch your opponent off guard.
āIsnāt this Eveās house?ā
Gabriel tilted his head.
āSo, where do you want to go?ā
āā¦You know.ā
āOh,Ā there.ā
At my words, he clapped his hands.
āWhat does Eve miss most about home? Your puppy? Or your sister? Or neither of thoseā¦ā
ā¦Dangerous.
I realized it intuitively⦠Gabriel was having a dangerous thought right now.
āCassius Brudenell?ā
āā¦Not any of them.ā
I had no choice but to lie this time.
āIs that so?ā
Saying that, Gabriel made an expression of genuine regret.
āI was going to bring everyone if Eve wanted to, but thatās too bad.ā
āYou said you wanted to live here alone with me.ā
āThatās how it should be.ā
He nodded before continuing his words.
āBut I also donāt want to see Eve depressed either.ā
āā¦I donāt want to see them, so donāt bring them.ā
āAll right.ā
Gabriel smirked.
āIf you want to be alone with me that badly⦠I have no choice but to respect Eveās opinion.ā
I forced myself to finish the food that had been prepared for me, then stood up. While it was a torturous time, I could feel my energy replenishing as I ate.
āThen, Iāll see you tomorrow morning.ā
āHow do you know if itās morning or not?ā
āThe clock will ring.ā
He narrowed his eyes at my words.
āDonāt oversleep, okay?ā
I knew from experience that what sounded like a lighthearted comment was actually a threat.
āDonāt worry.ā
I answered slowly.
āIāll wake up when you tell me to.ā
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Of course, I had no intention of oversleeping. I was planning to start searching that night for the entrance to this underworld.
What do you mean, oversleepingā¦
If I stayed up all night, wouldnāt I be sleeping late or early? But just as I was about to leave my room, I was stopped in my tracks by urgent knockings.