Anastasia told me to take a rest comfortably and went out together with Aiden, and after that, I completely scraped up all the thin rice gruel which was nowhere close to enough.
Then, after taking the medicine, I tripped and fell alone for the mission to trip the maid, and I felt energized. Because todayâs work is done.
So, I asked Reden, who came to see me, brightly.
âCan I go home now?â
âNo. Stay another week.â
âItâs because I feel so pressured. How can I stay in the palace, not anywhere else?â
âItâs okay because Iâm here.â
He spoke nonchalantly and sat down on the chair Aiden had been sitting on before, opening a thick book. Come to think of it, he was reading like that when I first saw Reden.
âYou know, Aiden didnât tell me until the end, butâŠâŠ. How did I get better?â
âArenât you curious how you got hurt?â
ââŠâŠ Uh, umâŠâŠ.â
âJust in case. You know why, too, donât you? Why did it happen all of a sudden?â
I shouldnât have brought it up. Reden eventually covered the book as if to talk, and I slipped on the bed and turned my back.
âItâs no use keeping your mouth shut like that. Or, is it really what those two did?â
I immediately turned my back at Redenâs words and looked at him.
âOh! I heard that two people were sued, did Reden do that?â
âThen whoâs going to do it?â
âWhy? Why did you do that? Reden knows itâs not. I was fine when I met Reden. Oh, itâs true that I was with two people in the subspace, but I got hurt after the subspace disappeared. Knowing everything, why are you blaming the two of them?â
âThatâs why I asked. Who made you like that?â
I blinked my eyes quickly in surprise at Redenâs tone. What? Are you angry right now?
âReden, are you mad?â
âDonât change the subject.â
âDonât be so angry. But Iâm fine now so itâs okay.â
âHaaaâŠâ
At my words, he sighed openly and rubbed his forehead with his eyes closed. The sight was unfamiliar. Why are you angry?
Soon after, he opened his eyes. Somehow he looked tired. It was like someone who hadnât slept in days.
âI think youâre mistaken about something, but you almost died.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âThe stomach split up. Itâs not something to be taken lightly. Donât you understand?â
âReden, IâŠ.â
âItâs okay because youâre fine now?â You may be fine, but Iâm not.â
He gradually bowed his head as he spoke. When I couldnât see his face anymore, I murmured and came down carefully from the bed.
Wavering, hesitantly, I quietly put my knees on the floor and looked up at his face. Naturally, our eyes met. At the same time, he muttered something incomprehensible.
âIâve been complaining about you causing trouble for 10 years. Now youâre sick and hurting yourself?â
I didnât answer and carefully covered his cheek. The glow of the sunset in his eyes was dripping down.
Confused, I couldnât say anything. Only the word âwhyâ was running around in my head.
It was one thing to know. When he, who was blunt and always harsh with me, shed tears, strangely, incomprehensibly, I felt like tears were coming out too.
As if he were really my family, as if he were my real brother. It broke my heart to see him cry. And I was curious.
âYouâre a family, tooâŠ. My younger sister.âŠ. Itâs funnyâŠ.RidiculousâŠâ
ââŠâŠ.â
âWhat the hell is all right? When I think about you dying, I stillâŠâŠ.â
Reden placed his hand on the back of my hand that was covering his cheek. His hands were colder than usual. Then I remembered. That his hands get cold when he is extremely nervous.
âSorry, Iâm sorry, Reden. I didnât think muchâŠâŠ. Donât cry, will you? Iâm sorryâŠ.â
When he said that he was worried about me, that he was afraid that I would die, and that he was angry because there was nothing he could do at that time, the only thing I could say was sorry.
But Redenâs tears did not stop. The kid who doesnât cry often didnât seem to know how to stop once he burst out.
Ah, why canât I soothe a crying person?
Since I was young, I was clumsy at comforting and soothing someone, so I kept my mouth shut and moved my hands.
I pulled down the soft, fluttering sleeves with my palm and wiped Redenâs eyes, and when Redenâs eyes eventually turned red and looked like they were stained with flowers, I laughed like I was about to cry.
âItâs a crybaby, a crybaby.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âI wonât say that anymore. I, I didnât know that Reden would worry about me. I wouldnât have said it so lightly if I had known you were worried. Iâm sorry, huh?â
ââŠâŠ.â
ââŠâŠYouâre not mad yet, are you? Uh, what do you think I can do to get rid of your anger? I wonât say it carelessly. Should I write a memorandum?âŠ.â
When I hesitated and asked him, he gently pushed my shoulder. I couldnât see his face anymore. All I could see were tears falling and glistening from the recoil* that had pushed me away.
TL/N: Iâm thinking of those manga-like scenes where the tears kinda fly away yâall get me?
A sense of guilt stabbed my chest. I naturally rested two fists on top of my already kneeling knees. What can I do to ease Redenâs mood?
I thought about it until I felt a fever on my head, but Reden, who still looked down and I could only see the top of his head, spoke first.
âThen do me a favor.â
âFa, favor?â
To be honest, I was a little embarrassed because it was unexpected, but I immediately nodded vigorously.
âFavorr! A favor is easy⊠⊠! What? Iâll listen to anything, as long as it eases Redenâs mood!â
âReally.â
âArgh! Even so! Just say it!â
I spoke proudly and nodded my head again.
He lowered his gaze, took a long deep breath, and raised his head. At the same time, the tears that fell in droplets stopped.
âŠâŠWhat?
As if he had taken off his mask, I looked at him blankly at the absurdly fast change of expression, but he indifferently wiped his cheek and opened his mouth.
âThen tell me right now. Who hurt you.â
ââŠâŠWh, what? Donât tell me youâreâŠâŠ. You cried for thisâŠâŠ?â
âThatâs my request.â
Will you listen? At Redenâs last question, I felt a strong sense of betrayal.
TL/N: OMG I WAS BETRAYED TOO LMAO
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After agonizing over it for a long time, should I believe in him even if he would not believe me? I started to speak and told Reden everything.
Except for the fact that I was possessed, of course.
Even in the middle of confessing, and even now that I had confessed everything, I had doubts about whether it was okay to tell him, but it had already happened.
I didnât know how he would react. It seemed like he was going to scathingly ask if I was lying because IÂ had nothing to do, and it was also like he was going to listen silently.
âI think weâve gotten a little closer. But what if he thinks Iâm crazy and grow apart again?â
That was all I was worried about. Earlier, he stopped crying as if he were pretending, and I dare say that, although it was absurd, the tears were not false.
You wonât believe the story of the mission, but can you believe that Iâm actually a person from another world possessed in a novel?
Believe me, itâs a problem. If he believes, the relationship now, which has become a little closer, will not go back to the original point, but will become worse, let alone back to square one.
Because Iâm not your younger sister.
Thinking that Reden would be colder to me than now, I bit my lip in sadness, but unexpectedly, he asked a question in a serious tone.
âIf thatâs true, when did the missions appear?â
ââŠâŠ.â
âSince 10 years ago? Since then, youâve been acting like youâre crazy.â
Reden quietly frowned at my silence. He moved on without asking further if he regarded my silence as consent.
âWell, okay. Then whatâs todayâs mission?â
ââŠâŠ Huh? Why are you curious about that?â
âBecause I donât think you did anything crazy today. According to what you said, if you donât complete the mission within the day, you will be penalized. Even with physical pain.â
âOh, oh, right? But I already did my mission. I had to trip the maidâs feet⊠⊠I walked on my feet before Reden came.â
When his eyes questioned what I meant by that, I had to tell him why I had asked him to hand over his employment rights.
He nodded as if he understood.
âThatâs why you slapped yourself recently.â
âThatâs right!â
He was silent for a moment at my clear answer, then tapped the armrest of the chair with his finger. It was a habit that came out whenever he was troubled.
How long heâd been doing that, he finally spoke.
âItâs hard to believe what you said. Iâve never heard of or seen such a case.â
â⊠âŠâ
âBut Iâll trust you. Thereâs just something I donât understand.â
ââŠâŠWhat is it?â
âIf everything you say is trueâŠâŠ. All this time, youâve been persistently bothering Solen, appearing at banquets and making a mess⊠⊠. And the Burwars ball⊠âŠâ
He paused for a moment, then went on.
âAnyway, if all your crazy things were done because of the mission, why did you suddenly change your mind?â
âUh?â
âYou followed the mission like nothing happened two months ago, but why donât you want to do it now?â And why didnât you tell me right away?â
Uh, thatâsâŠ
Iâve been asked too many questions today that baffled me. I felt paralyzed from thinking a lot with my head.
If she had evaded it moderately like I did now and told Reden everything, I wouldnât have been called a jerk.
Was there a reason? Or did she never think of cheating?
When I couldnât answer right away, Reden sighed.
I felt my conscience prickling.
âIf you donât want to talk, thatâs fine.â
â⊠âŠâ
âBut remember that one thing. What youâve been doing for the previous times doesnât go away.â
He spoke indifferently.
âNo matter how much it was because of the mission, you did a lot of things that you shouldnât do to people.â
ââŠâŠRight.â
âAnytime is fine, so be sure to apologize. To those who are hurt.â
There was a heavy silence when he finished speaking.
Reden is right. Even though I didnât do it, an apology is indispensable to creating a good relationship in the future.
I still havenât apologized for slapping Anastasia on the day I was possessed. If I want to change peopleâs perceptions, the basic thing is to apologize, but I havenât done it until now.
I felt as if I had been hit hard in the back of the head.