The communication magical device rang, and I saw that it was a contact from Mario.
âOh, Mario. Whatâs up?â I answered.
[Iâve finished arranging the acquisition of the mansion you requested. The young lady just needs to confirm it.]
âReally? Iâm on my way.â
[Yes, I will send the documents to the Perdia mansion.]
Well, itâs nice to have a communication tool. It used to take me two days to do something simple by correspondence.
I arrived at the headquarters with the three escorts Mario had sent, he was waiting for me in the reception room.
âIs there still no word from Raeyan?â
âHeâs not usually in touch during missions, so weâre not sure when heâll be back.â
âReally?â
As it turns out, Raeyan is a man of many secrets. I canât believe heâd disappear without letting his vice commander know of his whereabouts.
Anyway, I reviewed the conditions of the candidate houses that could become my residence.
Then, from below, a bustling noise mixed with cries of âWhoa!â could be heard.
âTheyâve had another incidentâŠâŠ! Take a look, Miss. Iâm going downstairs.â
âGo ahead.â
As Mario closed the door and left, it couldnât resist the temptation, and Greed broke free from the seal stone on its own.
[I want this house! This house is great! The garden is spacious!]
âYou donât have the right to choose.â
[Iâm going to live there too!]
One would think it was a pet, not a sin.
We were in the middle of a heated discussion about this house and that house whenâ
Thud.
ââŠâŠ!â
We both looked at each other as we heard the heavy sound coming from the hallway.
[Did you hear that?]
âI heard it.â
[What? Is it a ghost? Get, get out and check.]
âDoes it make sense to tell a villainous and fragile human like me to go out?â
[It does!]
We both hesitated to go outside. Fortunately, we didnât hear a similar sound from the corridor again.
âItâs probably just one of the mercenaries dropping their weapon or something.â
[Yeah, thatâs right.]
âLetâs continue looking at houses.â
Just as we resumed rustling through the documents, it happened again.
ThudâŠâŠ.
It was smaller than before, but I could hear it clearly. Not once, but the second time, I had no choice but to go outside.
The headquarters was heavily guarded, and there were mercenaries downstairs, so it was unlikely to be an attackâŠ
But I couldnât rule out the possibility that an assassin had slipped in, now that I had failed to deal with Duke Angellus.
I held a vial of poison tightly in my hand, almost like a lifeline, and cautiously opened the door.
However, as the door opened halfway, it seemed to be blocked by something and wouldnât fully open.
I peeked my head out to see what was blocking it, and my eyes widened in surprise.
âRaeyan?!â
Raeyan sat half-leaning against the door. I quickly slipped out through the slightly open gap and crouched down to assess his condition.
âThe smell of blood.â
I wondered what in the world he had been doing while he was away.
Raeyan looked disorientated.
âMarioââ
I tried to get up to summon Mario from below.
âUghâŠâŠâ
Raeyan groaned in pain and opened his eyes.
âRaeyan, are you okay?â
Even with my question, Raeyan just stared at me without saying a word.
I reached up to his face, wondering if he was in too much pain.
ââŠâŠ!â
Raeyan raised his scarred hand and grasped mine firmly.
âAn illusion,â he muttered under his breath in a small voice.
He brought my hand to his cheek and covered it with his large hand, touching my skin carefully, sacredly.
ââŠEven if itâs an illusion.â
Raeyan âs cold lips pressed against the palm of my hand, as if leaving a mark like a seal.
An intense red glow emanated from his eyes, staring at me from the darkness.
Under the gaze filled with obsession, I couldnât help but feel trapped, as if caught in a snare.
But suddenly, Raeyan âs hand fell weakly off of mine. He had completely lost consciousness.
Thump, thump.
Pressing my hand against my rapidly beating heart, I regained my composure and assessed Raeyan âs condition. He had injuries all over, but none seemed fatal.
As I stared down at him, I whispered to myself.
âGreed.â
Tap. Greed gracefully settled down next to Raeyan.
[Why did you call me?]
âYour ability â Iâll use it.â
[âŠâŠ?]
âFor Raeyan.â
Greedâs ability was the eye that could recognize value.
Although it had the limit of being able to use it for only three seconds a week, there was no condition that it couldnât be used on living beings.
I was curious about what would happen if I used it on a person, but I never thought I would actually use it.
I wanted to know what secret Raeyan was hiding, even if it meant using it.
I wanted to know why he looked at me with those eyes.
And why it felt like he was seeing someone other than me when he looked at me.
This was a kind of gamble.
[Understood.]
As it said that, the words began to form.
âThatâs, thatâsâŠâŠ?â
My expression, as I read and absorbed the words that appeared above Raeyan âs head, gradually hardened.
The information that popped up wasâŠâŠ.
[Raeyan Vietan. The second child of Ishtar who bears the curse of Irkalla. Direct descendant of House Vietan. Capable of using the darkness attribute power of shadows. Made a pact with Pride and Envy, and in returnâŠâŠ.]
That was all the information I could gather in three seconds.
But even that was enough to plunge me into shock.
âRaeyan VietanâŠâŠ?â
Vietan.
If it was Vietan, then it was one of the two missing families.
One of the seven families that had sealed away the sins, capable of using the darkness attributeâŠâŠ.
âRaeyan, is this the secret youâve been hiding?â
***
There were many strange things about it.
But when I realized that Raeyan was a direct descendant of the Seven Families, my doubts were resolved.
When he saved me as I fell off the cliff, if the time had seemingly slowed down, it wasnât my imagination but Raeyan âs ability.
The times when the doors closed on their own while we were together were also part of his abilityâŠâŠ.
âBut why did you hide it?â
I couldnât understand. Of course, it would be troublesome if it was revealed that he was the successor of Vietan, one of the Seven Great Families, but that didnât mean he had to hide it to such an extent.
In that case, there was only one answer.
âThatâs not the only thing heâs hiding.â
I was bothered by the other information that I hadnât read yet.
He had said heâd made a deal with Pride, but he had never mentioned that heâd made a deal with Envy.
âWhat is the power of Envy, and what is the price?â
I silently gazed at Raeyanâs sleeping face. After Mario, with a shocked expression, brought Raeyan to his room at the headquarters and finished treating him, Raeyan had fallen asleep.
Mario said that he didnât have many severe injuries and that he fell asleep because he used a lot of energy.
Greed, now settled on the patient bed, raised its head and asked curiously.
[Arenât you going home?]
âThere are things I want to ask Raeyan when he wakes up.â
[Yawn. Then Iâll sleep a bit!]
Despite being afraid of Raeyan, Greed crouched next to him and started snoring.
I pulled a chair over and stayed by Raeyan âs side.
I didnât have anything to do, so I wandered around. But Raeyan âs room as the Mercenary King was rather sparse.
Even though he must have made a lot of money, it was a modest bedroom with only essential furniture.
ââŠWhat kind of enjoyment does he find in living like this?â
Itâs not like heâs traveling around, and itâs not like he has a hobby.
Raeyan mostly accompanied me as an escort, and during the remaining time, he attended to mercenary duties. I had never seen him engage in leisure activities.
I rested my chin and closely observed Raeyan âs face. His closed eyes resembled those of a gentle puppy.
The scent of disinfectant and blood still lingered in the air, so I pulled back the curtain and slightly opened the window. A cool breeze entered the room.
Returning to my seat, I noticed that Raeyan was frowning.
Is he having a nightmare?
âPhew.â
I patted Raeyan âs body the same way Iâd patted Jansiâs when he suffered from losing control of his powers.
âIs it my job to soothe the woundedâŠâŠ?â
I didnât know what kind of story he carried, but I hoped he could find comfort if only in his dreams.
***
âWeâll meet again someday.â
A lie.
She was always dying in front of him.
âI might regret it one day.â
He wondered if she was telling herself that.
âTo the end, she never held my hand.â
Memories of the past flashed by quickly. As always, the ending was always someoneâs death.
Raeyan sensed his consciousness returning. His eyes were moist, so he covered them with the back of his hand. He had cried in his sleep, so he wasnât surprised when he woke up.
He hadnât remembered anything since heâd slain all of Irkalaâs demons and closed the rift.
How heâd made it back to the mercenaries was beyond him.
âSo thereâs some sort of homing instinct in me.â
It was amusing. Even though he had no home to return to.
As he pondered his memories with a sense of self-deprecation, a gentle voice came from beside him.
âRaeyan.â
At the sound of the gentle voice beside him, Raeyan pulled his arm away. Through his blurred vision, he saw Elodieâs face looking down at him.
ââŠâŠMiss Elodie.â
âHave a drink. Clean your face a bit too.â
Raeyan raised his upper body and followed Elodieâs instructions, wiping his tear-stained face clean and drinking a cup of water.
ââŠâŠ?â
[SlurpâŠâŠ.]
He looked at the sleeping Greed lying beside him, facing the ceiling, and narrowed his brow.
He didnât know why she was here, but it was good that her face was the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes.
However, her expression was different from usual.
With a somewhat serious face, Elodie called out to him.
One of his secrets had been revealed, but it didnât bother him.
In fact, he had expected it when he handed over the sin of Greed to Elodie.
That one day this secret would be revealed.
âI used Greedâs ability on you, Raeyan.â
âIs that so?â
âBesides that, are you hiding anything else?â
ââŠâŠ.â
Raeyan realized that the information Elodie could get was limited to his bloodline.
Without a formal contract, using her powers through the Sealing Stone would have given her a mere three seconds to read the contents.
It was a moment of choice.
If he chose to hide, he could bury the past. Perhaps Elodie would eventually discover it on her own.
He still felt uncertain.
If she were to learn about his powerless existence, she might despise him. And if that were the case, he couldnât be by her side anymore, couldnât protect her anymore.
But Raeyan wanted to trust Elodie.
âIf I tell you everything⊠If you learn the truth, will you still treat me the same way as you do now?â
Elodie was taken aback by his words.
âWhat, what, did you steal my love interest or something?â
ââŠâŠNo.â
âThen you scammed me and ran off with my entire fortune?â
âNo.â
âIs Raeyan the enemy of my biological parents?â
âThatâs not the case either.â
âThen tell me. I can handle anything.â
As she spoke, Elodie smiled brightly.
âBecause I want to know more about Raeyan than I do now.â
ââŠâŠ.â
At that moment, Raeyan felt the same emotions he had when he first met Elodie.
The shock of that moment, the intrusion of light pink into his otherwise colorless world. He didnât know what to call the feeling, but he knew that the person in front of him was the only one for him.