118 – EP.6 Maid and Master-3

***

“What happened?”

Looking at Emma’s face, which was harder than before, Inho asked.

Emma asked In-ho for an apology with an apologetic expression.

“I’m sorry for bothering you, Master.”

“No, no. People can be in a bad mood. I just wanted to know what happened. It seemed like they were insistent on something.”

“Have you been watching…?”

“Does it look good from here?”

His finger points to the broad spear. Through the window, she could see not only the front of the mansion, but also the front door, where Emma had been talking to Hans just before.

“……”

A groan escaped from Emma’s mouth.

“Well, sometimes people in the business have to put an iron plate on their face. Don’t hate it too much. Those people are also eager to make a living.”

Inho, not knowing exactly what was going on, made a guess.

Perhaps, he was persistent in asking me to buy something.

In-ho was surprised that he had suddenly grabbed his shoulder, but he thought it would be no different here, as there are phone pals holding hands and taking women to the store at Gangnam Station.

However, it was a somewhat conservative society, so it was not possible to guess how much shame Emma must have felt.

To live in this dimension, Inho desperately needed Emma.

She is a teacher who will inform In-ho of information he does not know, and a helper who will help his body, which cannot move freely.

To put it bluntly, if she had a bad heart, In-ho would die without lasting even three days.

‘But is there a reason to live?’

As always, a fundamental question popped up in Inho’s mind as he was thinking about a survival strategy.

No matter how hard you try, you can’t avoid death.

Read at noblemtl. com

Do I have to put in a lot of effort…

When I recalled the somewhat hopeless death just before, I let out a sigh.

“Whoa…”

“Master?

Read at noblemtl. com

Did you catch a glimpse of his troubled mind? Emma asks slowly.

She was gripping the hem of her skirt with both hands, wondering if the owner’s displeasure was coming from herself.

“No. I have something to think about.”

“Okay. Anyway, from next time onwards, I’ll make sure the master doesn’t mind.”

“By the way, Emma, I have a question for you.”

“Yes. You can ask anything.”

“I’m dementia right?”

“……”

Emma didn’t know what to say, her lips parting.

Seeing Emma at a loss for what to do, Inho waved his hand.

“I don’t have to hide it. My mind is in my 30s. My body is this old, so I’m asking.”

“…Yes, that’s right.”

“How long has it been?”

“About 3 years ago… It was about 3 years ago when the symptoms got worse.”

At first, he said he confused the names of the characters in the novel.

Then the main stem of the story.

Here is the sentence.

word.

memory.

Myself.

It is said that people change every day, and their intelligent eyes have become cloudy.

Just eat, sleep, and cheap like a child.

Emma got out of that hellish time the hard way.

Emma’s face looked painful as she stuttered, but she showed a bright smile at the end as if she still had hope.

“But this morning, Master showed me his true self.”

Her owner, who returned to her original form, sent a weekly magazine saying that she would quit serialization, and then took a nap.

and.

‘And he’d be dead. Because I woke up around that time.’

The first thing Inho did after waking up was to drink water.

It was clearly a situation where he shouldn’t have felt thirsty, but he hurriedly searched for water, perhaps because of the thirst deeply embedded in his mind.

After stirring up the house like that, he went into a restaurant and drank water before meeting Emma.

“Isn’t it unfortunate? The symptoms have gotten worse again.”

Emma shook her head when asked if it was regrettable that it was not the image of the original owner, but the spirit of a thirty-one-year-old (setup).

“It’s okay. The master is always the master. No matter what I look like or what state I’m in, I will be loyal to you.”

Like a shy girl, Emma blushed.

“And the current owner’s symptoms are different from what I’ve seen so far.”

“What about it?”

“Obviously, the sick owner was overlaid with memories of the past like now. But he couldn’t communicate clearly with me like this.”

“I see.”

“I think the mind itself may be rejuvenated.”

“Isn’t that too far out?”

“But… otherwise it’s hard to explain. Your way of speaking is different, and your personality is a bit more cheerful…”

“…Okay, let’s do something like that.”

‘If you think so, what am I going to do?’

Inho thought to himself.

After Inho’s words, there was silence for a moment.

He took a few more spoonfuls of the remaining pudding, and Emma stood beside him, helping to keep the silence.

Emma spoke again when he had finished eating the pudding and handed the empty bowl to her.

“Master, if you don’t mind, can I bring the doctor tomorrow?”

“doctor?”

“Yes. Your condition has improved a lot. I think you should get a physical examination.”

“Yeah. Well, there’s nothing I can’t take.”

“Okay, then I’ll make a reservation.”

Emma politely greeted her as she took the bowl and left the room.

“Ah! There, Emma.”

In-ho stopped her as she left the door.

“Anything else you need?”

“The name Kang In-ho… isn’t it strange?”

“Your name… is that what you mean? Not at all. It’s the master’s name from the beginning.”

With a small smile, Emma left the room.

“This is what it means to be covered.”

Realizing the meaning of the word that the existence of the possessed object is overwritten, In-ho shuddered.

“Evil pigeon b*tch. You put a very terrible curse on her.”

In-ho did not know that the god who brought him to this point was busy searching for him somewhere in the dimension.