For a moment, it felt like my face was going red for some reason, so I countered it with gibberish.
ââŠWhat? Iâm not pretty at all. Itâs weird.â
âYouâre pretty.â
âThereâs really nothing you canât say.â
Even a common comment made my heart flutter when a âGwanggongâ said it. Even though heâs 11 years old!
(T/N: êŽêł” Gwanggong is a type of character that usually appears in BL. These days, regardless of genre, it has become widely used as a term to call characters who are madly obsessed with their relationships.)
Of course, Annette, whom I possessed, was very pretty.
Blonde hair shining sweetly like honey.
A girl with bright green eyes as fresh as a sprout in spring.
However, Sislin did not seem to simply mean that my face was pretty.
So, what did he meanâŠ
It sounded very sweet. To the point where my heart was tickled.
Hmm! Embarrassed for nothing, I cleared my throat and got up from my seat.
âWhere?â
âIâll bring you some medicine to fix your leg!â
To be exact, I was going to steal it.
To be able to make me, known as the best model student in the Forest, steal. It was all because he looked cute.
But considering it was my first time, it seemed that I had a gift for stealing.
Without anyone knowing, I sneaked into the infirmary and I really succeeded in stealing the healing potion.
I rubbed my nose and felt proud of myself for nothing.
âMy awakening ability might be strengthened.â
Of course, if I got caught by Madam Mimosa like this, I would become powder.
Madam Mimosa was the woman in charge of the Forest, and although she was usually kind, she became very strict when the Trees violated the rules.
Not only that, but she was also ruthless enough to use a trap to catch Sislin.
Of course, it must have been a decision made under the judgment that if she left him alone in the cave, he would die.
âStill, not everyone can set a trap for a child.â
It meant she was not an ordinary person.
I lowered and made myself as small as possible, and passed the hallway quietly like a hamster stealing seeds.
âSislin, I brought it!â
Kneeling in front of the waiting boy, I opened the potion without hesitation and poured it on his ankle.
Then something amazing happened.
New flesh quickly sprouted out in front of my eyes, the exposed bones were hidden, and the wound healed without a trace.
âWowâŠ!â
âIâm so happy⊠In the original story, he missed the treatment period and became limp.â
It was only later when he was reinstated in the royal family that he was treated by the priests and healed. But that was after having suffered numerous injuries throughout his childhood due to his leg.
Now Sislin didnât have to go through that⊠I felt proud because I felt like I had protected the little boy in front of me.
I asked with a smile.
âIt really doesnât hurt, now?â
âYes.â
Sislin nodded calmly, but appeared to be a little moved.
âIt really doesnât hurt.â
When I saw that figure, I felt like my stomach was full for no reason, so a smile came out of my mouth.
This was good.
Holding the boyâs hands tightly together, I said,
âSislin, you canât keep living in a cave, can you?â
Originally, I planned to monitor the movement of Madam Mimosa and move Sislin at a safer timeâŠ
After what happened today, I decided that he could no longer be left alone in danger.
âDo you want to come with me?â
ââŠâŠ.â
I smiled brightly, shaking a blanket.
* * *
Sneakily, with cat-like steps, we went out into the hallway.
Sislin, covered in white blanket from head to toe like a ghost, grabbed my hand and followed me.
âStuffy.â
ââŠShh! Be patient.â
Walking around at dawn was a violation of the rules.
âIf she catches us, both of us will die.â
In particular, Sislin had already broken more than 7 rules.
It was obvious that the stern Madam Mimosa would relentlessly pick up the rod and discipline him.
âNow he has barely opened his heartâŠâ
If he went through something like that, there would be no turning back.
Maybe he wouldnât want to get out of the cave forever. Since the trap had already become useless because of me, a more terrifying method would emerge next time.
Perhaps a cruel method that was not even in the original.
âUgh, I donât even want to imagine!â
âWe wonât be caught.â
However, Sislin suddenly stopped walking.
I grabbed his hand and whispered urgently.
âWhatâs the matter? Letâs go quickly.â
But it was then.
A voice that was cold enough to slice my head off flew from behind my back.
âYou two there. Where are you going, sneaking around like a mouse in the middle of the night?â
ââŠâŠ!!!â
In an instant, my heart almost exploded.
I turned around slowly in a cold sweat.
At the end of the dark hallway, Madam Mimosa stood, holding a sharp whip and a hellfire-like lamp.
âItâs Annette.â
Madam Mimosa walked slowly toward us, who had hardened like ice, and lit the area around us up with the lamp, followed the area around the ghostly blanket-covered Sislin.
Her golden eyes under the bright red blonde hair looked down at us coolly. Some saliva sprayed slightly as she spoke.
âAnnette, whatâs a model student like you doing? You must be well aware that walking around at dawn like this is against the rules.â
âHello, Madam.â
I barely greeted her as I usually do.
âWho is this child?â
Madam Mimosa swept the scary whip with her palms, and glanced up and down once, up and down at the ghost covered with a blanket.
Then she slowly lifted the end of the white blanket with a stick. At that moment, I shouted while hugging Sislin.
âItâs Haley!â
Haley was a 9-year-old child, fearful of ghosts, who lived together in the Forest.
âHaley needed a break at dawn, but couldnât go to the bathroom. Sheâs afraid of ghosts, so Iâm going with her.â
ââŠâŠâ
âIf she dresses up like a ghost like this, the ghost will think he is its friend and pass her by. Right, Haleyâ
I said to Sislin with a smile.
ââŠâŠ.â
Sislin, covered with a blanket, nodded slowly.
âPlease eat it up.â
I smiled at Madam Mimosa with the face of an innocent, well-spoken model student.
Madam Mimosa looked at me with sharp eyes without saying a word, as if trying to determine the truth for a moment.
It felt as if the cold gaze from those golden eyes was stabbing the back of my head like an arrow.
Thankfully, the harsh whip was soon lowered. Softly, the blanket came down to Sislinâs ankles again.
âNext time, make sure you go to the bathroom before bedtime.â
âYes! Iâll take care of him, Madam.â
Only after hearing my gentle affirmation did Madam Mimosa turn back.
It was only after her figure had completely disappeared that the power slowly drained from her body.
âWhewâŠâ
âI almost died.â
If I hadnât prepared an excuse just in case and had Sislin wear a blanket, it would have been a disaster.
âShe believes that I am a model student.â
I wondered again how Madam Mimosa would react when she found out that I stole the potion and hid Sislin.
It was something I didnât want to imagine for too long.
* * *
âStay here for a while.â
I brought Sislin to an unused room in the mansion. It was originally a bedroom, but as the number of students decreased, it became an empty room.
There, the bedding I brought and food that can be eaten for a relatively long time (dried meat, dried fruit, bread, etcetera) were prepared.
(T/N: This, and all subsequent brackets within sentences are in the raws.)
ââŠHere.â
âThis is your room, Sislin. No one will come in here.â
I lit the candles. It wasnât proper lighting, but it created quite an atmosphere.
âIâll bring you some new clothes tomorrow.â
How pretty would he be if he wore clean clothes? He was pretty even when heâs dirty like this.
âI want to bring him back to the Forest right now.â
Then there would be no need to hide, and he could enjoy quality food and sleep. He could also make friends.
âBut itâs still too much.â
The reason was âwater traumaâ.
Sislin was afraid of water.
Because he was being bullied so badly in his previous place (to the point that he couldnât even speak with his own mouth), fear was imprinted to the point that he couldnât even wash himself properly.
He was afraid that if he put water in the washbasin, someone would grab his head and press it down.
But Madam Mimosa would not understand his pitiful situation.
âHe would be beaten harshly for breaking the rules.â
Because it was like that in the original.
So I had to prepare at least that in advance before he could join the Forest.
âI am still thinking about how to help him overcome the water trauma, butâŠâ
Sislin, who was checking the room, quietly asked me, while I was meditating on this and that.
âDid you prepare all this?â
âYes.â
âWhy?â
Why? What did he mean by âwhyâ?
âWhy are you being nice to a dirty boy like me, Annette?â
Sislin had a genuinely incomprehensible expression. Like a child who had never been favored in his life.
For a moment, the dark shadow in the boyâs red eyes made his heart ache.
âSomeone who is so nice to meâŠâ
ââŠâŠ.â
âThere was none.â
My heart pounded at Sislinâs belated, very soft mumble.
It was as if I had seen a section of the world this boy lived in, which was bound to be hell due to the curse of Mephisto.
I smiled as I patted Sislinâs head softly.
âNow, only good things will happen.â
ââŠâŠ.â
His red eyes flickered quietly. Like a bare branch brushed by the warm spring wind.
âGo to bed early today, I have to go back now. If I am gone too long, I will be suspected, right?â
While walking through the door, I belatedly looked back on him.
âYes! Tomorrow, I will introduce a really important person.â
I smiled broadly.
* * *
Sislin, who was left alone, rested his hand on the bed Annette had been sitting on.
With the tip of his finger, he felt the warmth left by the girl.
It was his first time. To receive such a favor and kindnessâŠ
In the dark and lonely universe where no one was there, a small star seemed to have twinkled and rose.
Only one star was so bright and pretty.
When Annette, with her hair sweet as honey, smiled warmly like the spring sun, Sislin kept wanting to be a great person just as she said.
âNow, only good things will happen.â
That sweet whisper⊠Thoughtful touch and smile.
Everything about the girl remained like a clear fingerprint on his lonely heart.
Lowering his long eyelashes, the boy tried to pronounce her name softly with his red, parted lips.
ââŠâŠAnnette.â
It was a name that made the tip of the tongue sweet after calling it for some reason.
* * *
I woke up early in the morning.
Today was the day Heinrich returned to the Forest after two weeks of âsocialization trainingâ.
I ate dinner and sneaked out, diligently de-staining and polishing the Sislin until Heinrich returned.
That picky chihuahua looked at Sislin and said, âDirty.â In other words, so as not to set up the future âshacklesâ or âruinâ flag.
âFirst impression is important⊠First impression.â
I couldnât wash him up with water, but I was able to brush his teeth, wipe him meticulously with a wet towel, and comb his hair.
ââŠOh my god. Just by doing that, he smells good?!â
Sniff, sniff.
I put my nose towards Sislin and sniffed him.
âNonsense. This is a Gwanggong buff.â
ââŠWhat is a Gwanggong?â
At Sislinâs innocent question, I hurriedly said, âItâs nothingâ and gave him new clothes.
Sinlin changed into new clothes and looked like a soft baby beast.
âHeuk. My heart.â
Now, he would never, never, ever say something like âdirtyâ!
After a whileâ
Heinrich looked at Sislin suspiciously.
I introduced them confidently.
âItâs a new friend! Say hello, Heinrich.â
âFufu. He isnât dirty, right?â
ââŠâ
Heinrich slowly looked at the boy with his characteristic arrogant eyes, then stood tall, and as he was lookingâ he stopped.
At the hands of Sislin and I that were tightly held together.
Soon, Heinrich contorted his forehead and shook his head.