âYour face is terrible, what the hell did you do in the bathroom?â
As I emptied my insides and went outside, Merson and the Emperor rushed at me. The smell hasnât gone away yet, so stay away.
I lowered my head and walked through them aimlessly forward.
Em. ba. rass. ing.
But it wasnât Merson who would just let me go.
âYou didnât listen to me, Erina.â
âIâll listen to you later, later.â
I couldnât bear to meet Mersonâs eyes and avoided it. But Merson persisted and grabbed my wrist.
âEven if you curse or hit me, itâs okay. Just listen to me.â
âWell, Iâll listen to you later.â
âCanât you just look at my face for once?â
Merson is confronting me with his feelings at the inn, but I am different. I, who was suffering from sudden poop, just wanted to get away from this place. Besides, there is even the Emperor here openly, so why are we talking hereâŠâŠ.
I forgot my shame for a while and spoke straight, knowing that Merson would not give up easily unless I spoke decisively. My eyes were still on Mersonâs belly button.
âMerson, go back to the inn. Donât take a step forward until I come to you. Thatâs all I can say right now.â
â⊠When are you coming?â
âWhen I can admit that you are Kayle.â
These words were the truth. I still donât think he was the Kayle of that day, 3 years ago. I had to accept that, and admit that it was not Merson who had lost his memory who had been with me for all three years, but the Demon King Kayle of three years ago.
Before Merson could say more, I moved my feet first. Then I went back to my room and closed the door. I sat down on the floor holding onto the doorknob.
âI didnât want us to meet again this soon or this way.â
I donât know how he knew I was here, but he came immediately. DId he have a GPS implanted in my body? I searched all over my body for no reason, but nothing came out.
In a room no one visited, I couldnât even sit properly, plagued with shame and thoughts of Merson and paced around the bed and sofa.
Eventually, a clear night came, and I was unable to endure the cramped feeling, so I carefully opened the door and went out. The attendants looked at me, but they didnât cling to me, perhaps the Emperor had told them of it in advance.
I very naturally headed to the lakeside, which I had been to once before. I feel a little better when the cool breeze brushes my skin.
âYour Majesty.â
The Emperor was gazing at the surface of the star-studded lake like an old friend.
âIs your stomach okay?â
âI barely forgot, thanks for reminding me.â
âIt was the first time I saw a face that looked so painful.â
âHow can you lie when youâve been through countless battlefields.â
âThe faces of those facing death were powerlessness, dejection, fear or bravery.â
âItâs because Your Majesty saw it wrong. Well- if you look, there must have been someone with a worse face than me.â
âThatâs right. I couldnât capture all the deaths of those who gave their lives for the country with my own eyes.â
I took a seat next to the Emperor and sat down. Then he looked at me. The smell of the water seemed to permeate the wind.
âWhatâs your relationship with the Demon King?â
Itâs obvious when he just look at it and donât say anything.
âDoes the Demon King love you?â
âI guess thatâs what it looks like.â
âYour answer is sloppy.â
âThere is nothing I can be sure of.â
Especially when it comes to feelings related to Merson, I become more careful. Just like putting up a barrier to protect me from hurting less if I get hurt by Merson later.
âYou said that before. Do you really not trust others and yourself like that?â
After living in the desolate Republic of Korea for over 20 years, you start to suspect taxi drivers, telecommunications company employees, insurance planners, and even the elderly who ask for help because of numerous rumors.
But I couldnât believe the man I loved with whom I had been together for three years. Did the Emperor also play a role in my becoming like this?
âThen how sure can Your Majesty be about others and about yourself?â
âOnce I went to the battlefield with someone who has given me their trust, I wouldnât care what happened to them.â
âSo you donât even know what your feelings areâŠâŠ.â
It is a rare talk. It would be nice to pass it on, but since Iâve already gone through a lot of the unlikely things, I tried to keep my words in line.
âWhat feelings do you mean?â
âYour Majesty, you are completely inconsistent with your words. You like me, but you only play bad pranks every day. Right?â
A strategy to get insulted by exalting myself.
âThatâs right. I like you.â
âHey, you donât have to be so harsh ⊠what?â
I didnât catch that.
The Emperorâs straight eyes stare at me without lying.
âI like you.â
My thoughts came to an emergency stop.
I couldnât find anything to say, so I looked at him and touched the bottom of my nose with my finger.
âBut am I not the Demon Kingâs companion?â
âPfft. Arenât you guessing way too much? You are seriously mistaken. Itâs strange that the words âI like youâ are interpreted only that way.â
â⊠Are you teasing me again?â
âI was playing with myself.â
Heâs literally beating his own drum. I couldnât hit the Emperor, so I picked up a stone and threw it roughly into the lake. Drops of water splash and land on my cheeks.
âBut arenât you surprised that Iâm the Demon Kingâs companion?â
âI was very surprised at first.â
âAh, you heard it.â
âHe said it first. Itâs like a warning that if I touch you, I will be killed.â
â⊠Youâre getting excited alone.â
âAt first I was excited, then I was angry.â
It was a bit unexpected. As I tilt my head, the Emperor frowns his head in complicated feelings. As if he couldnât find the answer himself.
âWhy?â
The Emperor did not speak right away. He misunderstood the feelings he had already felt. Even when asked why he felt that way, he seemed unable to come up with a clear reason.
âHmmâ!â
The Emperor let out a long, low breath and hesitated for a moment before he parted his lips with a slightly awkward movement.
âBecause the woman I gave my heart to loves the Demon King.â
I was not surprised because I already knew. I calmly nodded my head, but belatedly realized that my reaction was wrong. I should have said the line âWhat kind of person are they to love the Demon King?!â with the final octave on a âdo re miâ line .
Fortunately, however, the Emperor paid no attention to my reaction. No, maybe itâs because heâs so confused that he doesnât even notice my reaction.