115 – Confident Heart (3)

I grab the gentle girl by the wrist and bring her into my room.

“Rev… ?”

As if she had just touched her cheeks, Yeriel is already flushed.

“This is not like Rev… But… ?”

– Rumble.

The reason I invited her to her only two person space was simple.

First, check Fallen Angel.

– Belt ring.

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[Yeriel Artina]

▶[Status Average]

: 5.5

▶[Specialization]

Circle Magic (6)

▶[Unique characteristics]

Fallen Angel (Lv.??) (Activation) (Step 2)

Element (Lv.7)

Spirit Art (Lv.5)

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Let’s check it with mystic eyes.

‘… I was careless.’

The 4th stage is to become a fallen angel.

So… I had to admit it now.

This is a fact that has been ignored until now.

Yeriel’s heart is not Edwin’s… That it might be with me.

‘Is it okay?’

Of course, it is not easy to reach the 4th stage of becoming a fallen angel.

Even in an affair, the trinity of the chain of tremendous misunderstandings about Edwin, the development of cancer, and the extremely neglected Yeriel were the prerequisites.

Ultimately, Kaeran bursts into her mentality, and the fallen angel begins.

In short, even if Yeriel realizes her true feelings, her story of fallen angel will not progress further unless she falls into frustration and despair.

Sadly, considering what Kaeran did, she wouldn’t be able to make something that shocking.

When I am gradually accepting the current situation,

‘Ah.’

For some reason, Yeriel was struggling to breathe.

And I can’t meet my eyes at all.

She had an uncharacteristically melted tone.

“… You can’t do this… Rev.”

She does not give strength to her hand, but for the time being, she shows a refusal.

“Let go…… Yes?”

Rather, it was as if he was asking me not to let go.

“I, get angry… Will?”

Perhaps because she was conscious of Aria’s confession, she also spoke a little coldly, thinking of taking a step back.

“Sorry.”

After I said that and relaxed her hands, Yeriel hurried to the door.

“Well, unless you have something to say… I’m just… !”

“Yes.”

“!”

At those words, Yeriel flinched for a moment, then she glanced at me and asked.

“Which…?”

“I’m very cautious about what I say, but I have something to ask you about the contents of the correspondence.”

“… “

Correspondence phrase.

At that word, Yeriel’s reason returned in three stages.

“…Communication?”

1 – Awareness that the business was different after all.

“Huh… “

2 – And shame that she alone had other thoughts.

“………… “

3 – Crying as if he was resentful that he had been deceived by himself again.

It may be my misunderstanding, but on the other hand, it seemed to be mixed with some unknown regret.

In order to be considerate of Yeriel, I asked the question casually.

“Excuse me for the family, but could you tell me if the previous contact was related to the Heisman family?”

Heismans.

He also produced war heroes, and he is the power of the southern powers, but…

Anyway, there is a helper setting that supports the Villain Guild and Crowpay from behind when they move their headquarters from the ecliptic to another place and turn to the side of the demons.

According to the story, since the southern duke’s family fell apart after this, Yeriel, who had a marriage discussion with the Heisman family, is also restricted in his activities in the name of investigation, and completely loses his presence in the second half.

Thanks to Edwin, though, Yeriel is able to end her engagement to Heisman.

‘It was too late then.’

Actually, even though it is a fragmentary content and setting, it was a part that had to be carefully checked because the story progressed so quickly.

Yeriel calmly explained to me.

“Right… Recently, Heisman Street often holds southern regional meetings… This time, the mother, the head of the house, also participated, so it was difficult to invite her to the mansion. But how does Lev know that… ?”

‘As expected.’

Yeriel’s mother is also the temporary head of household.

Since there is no one around her to delegate, if she is absent, Artina will not be able to receive her guests.

‘You did a good job asking.’

If the Heisman family asks for Artina’s cooperation, the future will flow tragically as normal.

‘The conclusion is a quick stop loss.’

The rest is up to me.

For Yeriel’s sake, he should interfere with the marriage talk with the Heisman family.

I decided to look into Yeriel’s eyes and ask.

“Four times this time.”

“My turn?”

“Yes. Yeriel has something you want to ask me too.”

“… “

Yeriel lowers her gaze slightly, as if stabbed in the face.

“… No… girl?”

“… That’s sad.”

“…… Lev doesn’t have to be sad because of me… “

-…

Even after a little silence passed, Yeriel didn’t ask anything.

It’s probably because he’s considerate of me and Arya.

These two heroines are really stupid and kind.

I was taken advantage of by Kaeran for nothing…

‘After.’

At that moment, the fever hits again.

I took a step closer to Yeriel.

“Yeriel, do you trust me?”

Instead of answering her, Yeriel nodded her head slowly.

I can’t put it off any longer.

The next thing I have to do is give the essence of immortality without anyone knowing.

The reason why Yeriel gets a sad ending in her fanfic is because she’s not as strong as Malissa.

I took out a small object from her pocket and held it out to Yeriel.

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[Essence of Immortality]

[Rarity: SS]

[It is said that the moment you take a sip, you can greatly reach the extreme of the fire spirit. However, if a non-successful person drinks it, the effect is greatly reduced]

[Unavailable]

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A small reagent bottle that looks like a red feather overlapping it.

“A gift… Is that a bit strange?”

“Rev…?”

Yeriel just looked at me as if asking what this was.

“This is… “

I told the truth.

The reward obtained from catching the bloody ash, and what happens when you drink it.

I was in a hurry at the time of Edwin, and it was enough to secretly imprint it using the Black Death Dragon’s orb game system.

Since the essence of immortality has to be drunk, I couldn’t force it.

With power comes responsibility.

By drinking this, Yeriel will be able to prevent the tragedy of Artina,

To give me strength when I am in danger,

I don’t know what will happen to Yeriel in the end.

To be honest, it sounds funny now.

‘He looks too much like Kaeran.’

The feeling of using heroines, I wanted to run away from that a little bit.

So I put it in moderation, only in her hand.

“You don’t have to drink.”

Then he whispered as he looked into his golden eyes that contained a lot of things.

“I just wanted Yeriel to have it.”

It was then.

-Pong!

“Yeriel…?”

Without any hesitation, she drank the essence of immortality.

– Sweep.

-!

Then he took my hands and squeezed them.

“I, Lev… Because I decided to believe… “

“… “

“And I have no intention of leaving Lev alone from now on! Such a sad expression… Stop… !”

What kind of expression was I making?

“Sorry… “

“If I keep apologizing, am I really angry?”

Yerriel puffed out her cheeks with all her might, then whispered in my ear with her usual lithe, energetic tone.

“And… ! I know that… ?”

“What?”

“My room, it’s a bit far from the Lev room and Aria room… ?”

“Why?”

“So, today… As for today… ! Even if Lev is elsewhere… I will understand.”

“…… “

“It’s late. Come on!”

“… “

Her eyes draw clear lines like the crescent moon.

It was a beautiful smile that was always bright and made me fall in love with it.

I suppress the emotions that come suddenly,

Now I had to admit it.

I am a pure white girl. Yeriel Artina.

Her her her…

* * *

-…

A time when the fever of the festival has not died down yet.

A day when colorful lights in the streets give everyone special memories.

In an inn in Neldaran, in a disconnected space,

Arya, a silver-haired girl who had just finished taking a shower, was lying on her bed with her arms and head down, with only her small lamp on.

“Okay… Would you?”

She was worried about what she said.

“I think it will be fine… “

The reason why I dared to reveal my heart in a situation where everyone was there…

Also, the reason for rejecting Lev’s answer was simple.

After all, from Arya’s point of view, Yeriel and Selena seemed to have feelings for Lev, and she thought that she had no right to compete.

“… Because I can’t like it.”

Unlike Yeriel and Selena, who are constantly accumulating good feelings, there is still one fact that Aria needs to confirm.

‘Andras.’

My intuition tells me so.

Lev Deneck and himself cannot be connected.

That’s why one’s feelings for Rev should be infinitely light.

‘That’s stupid… ‘

-You… Archdemon, Andras… Are you

The more you think about it, the funnier it gets.

It might not be enough to hate and hate again.

‘It’s absurd to say you like it as you please… ‘

Arya wanted to avoid the ‘end’ she had in mind.

He cares about me every time, and when I see his face, it’s difficult, but his mind is at ease, it’s funny, and I keep laughing.

What if you get drunk on those things and fall in love with him, but later his true identity is revealed in his worst form?

Then, the stupid self from before… He will turn into sin in an instant and imprison himself.

‘So, today is the end… it is.’

Everything ended with the confession I just made.

You don’t have to like him anymore.

The moment Aria with such a bitter smile got up to put on her clothes,

“Uh…?”

Transparent drops began to fall from her eyes.

“…… Uh, why… ?”

Emotions are not easily controlled.

More than anything, her heart throbs.

She keeps trying to let out sobbing moans from her mouth.

‘…… ‘

Cutting out memories of Lev Denek… It’s already late.

During a festival? No,

It’s a fact I’ve been denying ever since the dungeon investigation practice I went to catch the flame demon.

It was stupid.

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Just this one more time, I justified myself by saying I couldn’t leave the sick person right in front of me and saved him.

“…… “

However, what makes Arya’s heart most cold is…

Not regretting all of this.

‘I will be fine… ‘

Arya thought that her wounds would heal after this night.

.

.

.

It was then.

– Smart.

“… !”

Two neat knocks.

I was able to notice by intuition.

… Once opened, there is no turning back.

However, following her instincts, Arya’s body slowly turned toward the source of her sound.

-The rattle…

And when I opened the door, what appeared was,

As expected, it was a man with gray hair.