《Eaten By The Tyrant I Raised》


 Chapter 1 - The Boy In Shackles

    That day marked precisely one hundred days since the extermination of the western continents cursed Imperial House of Iver. The people of that House always appeared depressed, never trusted others and were even said to be obsessed with cleanliness, which was why those of the House of Iver always wore gloves.


    They probably just hated mixing with the lowborn.


    There was no longer anything to stop the people from bad-mouthing the fallen imperial house. The people spoke as though they had been just waiting for that family to meet their ruin.


    Since the House of Iver had been their enemies, the new imperial family who had taken possession of the western continent, the House of Miltan, in fact, viewed such things rather favourably. Having finally triumphed over them, they were happy for the people to drag their name through the mud as much as they liked.


    Of course, such stories of imperial houses meant nothing to those far removed from the capital.


    The reason the seventeen-year-old Rone, the daughter of Count Rieda, remembered that day had nothing to do with the fall of a distant imperial house. She remembered it because of the boy that she had met on that same day.


    It was sheer coincidence. For the path of Rone de Rieda, the daughter of a nobleman, to intersect with that of a ve cart wasplete chance.


    The cart was passing through the Riedas territory on the border of the Empire. The face of a child inside was just barely visible through the barred window.


    He did not seem like a child.


    That was the first thought that struck Rone when she looked at him. His hair, which was so thick with dust that it looked gray, had lost its life a long time ago; and his blue eyes were the same. Eyes that were as dark as an ocean abyss.


    It might have been that non-childlike darkness which drew her to him. Or perhaps it was because she was still haunted by the death of her own little brother, who had died of illness.


    Id like to buy that boy, Rone said.


    Rone, a small girl of noble birth, rested her gaze on the child. His wrists, pped in shackles, were bloody, and she could seeyers of dirt covered the bloody wounds. That was how long the child had been trapped in the cart, being hauled all over the Empire.


    Ah, finally someone wants to buy him. However, this boy Hes defective. Is that all right? The horseman, who recognized her nobility, cast the boy a sideways nce.


    Because of that pretty face A lot of other young noblewomen thought to buy him, but they all gave up on him eventually.


    Why?Rone looked at the boy. His outward appearance was almostpletely obscured by dirt. Rone eyed him once more and then dropped her gaze. Suddenly, he was staring back at her.


    Sharp eyes. She did not know if it was an expression befitting a child, but he looked at her with a venomous gaze. His young face looked murderous, as though he wanted to kill her, no matter how.


    Even as blood started to trickle from where he was biting down on his lip, he did not stop ring at her viciously.


    Rone could see his pride: pride that refused to let himself be sold. She found herself murmuring to him, Humiliation onlysts for a moment.


    The horseman was busy rambling on about the boys history. Rone pretended to be listening and kept talking. Im against very.


    But he looked as if he did not believe her. She whispered again, Compared to being locked up here, youll get a lot more chances to escape if youe with me.


    He red at Rone, this young noblewoman who thought to buy him. He wondered if she was telling the truth.


    Rone held his gaze. The boys expression had started to flicker. Rone whispered again, Humiliation onlysts for a moment. It seemed like the boy understood the second time, and he lowered his eyes.


    Eh, whats wrong with him? the horseman garbled in surprise. Hes not usually obedient, but it seems like hes worn out! Or maybe its because he hasnt eaten anything


    The horseman had beenining of his faults before, but now that it seemed like Rone was truly considering buying him, he switched tacks to start going on about his good points. Rone abruptly cut him off.


    How much?


    The boy stayed quiet, even at the mention of his price. The horseman looked at him as though it was strange, and then held up one finger. One gold, Miss.


    It was an absurdly small amount for a persons life. But the horsemans face was as though he was being relieved of a burden. Without hesitation, Rone handed over a gold piece.


    Clunk!


    Better not to unlock his handcuffs yourself! Hes too much for a littledy like your good self to handle alone. No, wed best call the knights first.


    Rone shook her head at the horsemans words. The boy was staring at her. It looked like he still felt some doubt. She shook her head lightly again to reject the horsemans unwanted assistance.


    The horseman tilted his head questioningly, but in the end handed her the key and turned away. He was in no ce to disobey a noblewoman.


    The handmaiden of the House of Rieda that had waited quietly throughout the entire exchange  she did not dare to interrupt her mistress conversation  quickly moved to stop Rone.


    Its dangerous, my Lady.


    Its fine. Ronne reached out towards the boy without any fear.


    Clunk.


    The bloody shackles which had been restraining the boy fell to the ground. It was then that their hands brushed.


    .! The boy pulled his hands away from her in rm.


    Im not going to hurt you. Despite her words, the boy kept staring at her with wide eyes. Rone waited with her hand held outstretched towards him, until eventually he ced his hand on hers. He peered at her closely as though he was reading her thoughts, and then rxed his guard.


    For now, lets go home and eat some food. Well be leaving soon  is that okay?


    His dirty hand was sped in Rones soft one. Suddenly, she noticed his hair. When she looked closely at it, gray with dust, she realized that it was actually golden.


    Now that I think of it, Ive heard that those of the Imperial House of Iver had golden hair


    For a moment, Rone recalled the imperial family of a neighboring country, before dismissing the thoughts from her mind. Not long ago, the imperial family had changed to the House of Miltan and every member of the previous imperial bloodline had been murdered.


    However, there was no reason to rte that story to this boy. In the Miltan Empire, with the Iver family gone, silver hair was now considered the most noble.


    Lets go.


    The boy carefully followed after Rone.

 Chapter 2 - Nabel

    Count Rieda, her father, regarded the boy with disapproval. Even without him, Rone was already a thorn in his side. For Count Rieda, she was no more than an existence which caused unpleasant rumors tarnishing the reputation of his House to spread.


    Get rid of him as soon as you grow bored of him. That you would dare to bring a filthy lowborn into my house


    She likes things which remind her of herself, it seems.


    Her step-mother, the Countess, who was a mage, thought of nothing else but what she could take from the House of Rieda. Like Count Rieda, she too detested Rone more than anyone else.


    Cursed girl.


    It was a story that began when Rone had turned five. When the holy magic had had no effect on her, the priest had thrust his cross at her, proiming that this child had been abandoned by the Gods. From that day on, those she called her parents had looked upon her with loathing.


    Hey. Dust is going everywhere. Her stepmother, the Lady Rieda, called to a knight and gestured towards Rone with her chin. Shut them up in her room so they can shake the dust off their bodies there at least. She coughed exaggeratedly and looked away from Ronee. Her eyes showed how lowly she thought Rone was.


    Yes, my Lady! The knight grabbed Rones arm roughly, showing no respect for her in his manner.


    .! Rones mouth gasped open. She tried to plead that he was hurting her, but the knight dragged her down the hallway as though she were a criminal.


    Ah! Rone let go of the boys hand in shock and looked back at him immediately. She discovered that the boy was looking at the knight with even fiercer eyes than when he had been locked up on the ve cart.


    His eyes were fixed on the knight, as though he were seeing something quite different. His gaze was that of a young, injured beast.


    Get in there, please! Only his words were polite. The knight who had just thrown Rone into her room also grabbed the boy by the scruff of his neck and threw him in after her.


    Surprised, Rone caught him in her arms instinctively. Thud!


    The boy who had been thrown and the girl who had caught him rolled onto the floor in each others arms, their bodies aching from the impact. Ah


    Bang! The knight mmed the door shut.


    Cursed girl


    That, too, she heard clearly. Once they were gone, Rone turned to the boy. It had always been this way for the poor child; it wasnt a surprise anymore. But, the boy seemed shocked.


    You can leave whenever you like.


    ursed house. That was how Rone referred to this ce. Although the gods did not listen to her prayers, she did not believe that they had abandoned her.


    If the Gods had truly abandoned me, I wouldnt have been born, would I? She had alreadye to this conclusion long ago. Curse this house.


    Rone, who had been lost in her thoughts again, closed her eyes and fluttered them open. Or, if you want, you can stay.


    The ce was not a good environment for a child, but it was still better than living on the streets or being locked up inside a ve cart. It was merely a simple act of kindness that served no benefit to her; though, she thought that it might be nice in some ways.


    But, while for her it was just a small kindness to let him live in a corner of her room, it could have been more than that for the boy. Such a young child could never have done anything to deserve to be a ve. She was sure his only crime was being born as the child of enved parents.


    As she had told the boy before, she despised very. Perhaps because it reminded her of the images of countless ves who had been beaten in her ce by her father.


    Count Rieda had used to beat the ves in front of her without reservation, as though he was telling her how he would beat her if she were not of his noble bloodline. ves of about her age were dragged out with broken bones, bloody and bruised all over.


    And there was only one reason for this brutal treatment. It was all because she was a cursed girl, abandoned by the gods, that the holy magic had had no effect on.


    The boy stared at Rone for a while and then nodded his head.


    Get this boy cleaned up first, please.


    Only one maid, Ryne, followed Rone. Their mothers had been close.


    Yes, my Lady.


    There was a clear distinction in status in their household between the employees that received a wage and the ves that were treated as less than human. But at Rones instruction, Ryne took the boys hand without hesitation and gently led him to the bath.


    The boy did not resist, but said to Rone, I will not forget your kindness.


    It was the first time the boy had spoken. His eyes were still as dark as an ocean abyss, but he met Rones gaze directly. There was no hostility there anymore. Rone nodded, though she did not really know what he meant.


    Of course. She supposed they were just meaningless words of thanks.


    My name is Nabel. Having said his name, he proceeded towards the bath.


    I have told my name only to you, he added quietly. His feet, covered with wounds, stepped onto the clean floor of the bathroom.

 Chapter 3 - Accursed Child

    Nabel soon emerged from the bath. He showed none of the sense of unfamiliarity with being clean that one would expect from someone who had been raised as a ve.


    ?His hair definitely seemed like it was golden beforeRone thought as she looked at himing out of the bathroom. After bathing, his hair was now ck as ebony. There was also a mysterious ne that was glittering on his chest. She had not noticed that before either.


    The reason why Rone was able to see the ne now was that the clothes that Nabel had worn were too big for his body. He was actually wearing a bathrobe that Ryne had prepared for Rone to use.


    Nabel Rone murmured to herself. She could finally see him properly now that he was clean.


    Without the dust and bloodstains, Nabel looked more like a child of noble birth than a ve. The wounds on his neck and wrists were obviously still fresh while the rest of his skin was pale and wless as if he had lived the life of a prince.


    . It seemed like he had heard her murmuring. Nabel was staring at her silently.


    My name is Rone de Rieda. The cursed seventeen-year-old daughter of the House of Rieda. A person who was awaiting the word of the temples Oracle. A person who was awaiting her final judgement.


    A person who had been reported, by her stepmother, to the temple as the one who had turned away from the hands of the gods just because the holy magic had not affected her.


    And one day, the temple would give her an answer. She, who was unaffected by the gods holy magic, was considered as an evil existence.


    de Rieda Nabel muttered. It was an aristocratic name.


    Although he was young, it seemed that he understood. Rone eyed him. He certainly looked younger than her.


    Its a meaningless name. As you saw before, outside. Rone waved towards the door. She was referring to the abuse from those people she called parents. Nabel nced at the door and then back at her. His withdrawn manner did not suit a child.


    Rone could understand not wanting to act like a child as well. Her parents would not abide by her childish begging and crying. She had to grow up quickly as she endured her life in that house, awaiting the temples judgement.


    How old are you?


    Twelve this year, Nabel replied.


    Do twelve-year-old kids usually talk like that?Rone tilted her head a little. Im seventeen. Of course, she probably did not look like a seventeen-year-old girl either. The eyes of those two people who had to grow up too fast met.


    A five-year gap. Youre like my older sister, then. At Nabels words, Ryne, who had been standing next to them, was startled with astonishment.


    Hey, you cant call her that! Having stifled Nabel, she carried on, Its a good thing that the Lady is forgiving. How dare you call her with such familiarity as a ve-


    Its okay, Ryne, Rone interrupted her. After all, everybody knew that she was a child of Count Rieda in nothing but name. Even all the high society aristocrats who had never once seen her face knew it.


    Nabel looked at her with confused eyes. Arent you going to ask? he questioned stiffly. Rone cocked her head slightly. What?


    How I became a ve. At Nabels words, Rone shook her head.


    It was obvious, even if she did not ask. His parents must have been ves. Such a young boy could not havemitted any crime.


    I dont have to ask about your painful past.


    The life that he had lived up until now was unlikely to be a happy one. Nabels eyes widened a little at her words. Then, do you trust me? he said softly.


    Rone was about to reply when he spoke again.


    The ve trader was telling the truth. I attacked people. The people who tried to buy me. Nabels eyes were asking her, Despite that, do you still trust me? How can you put your trust in me and let me into your sanctuary?


    Rones small sanctuary. In this huge manor, her only safe haven was this one shabby room. A room whose door was not even oiled and creaked as it opened and closed. If she let something dangerous in, it would be the same as losing her only safe ce.


    Although it was his first time in this ce, Nabel could tell right away. It was not just because he had good intuition  this child, with his mature gaze, was used to being surrounded by enemies.


    Nabel looked up at Rone silently. This person did good turns without hesitation. He was not sure if it was because she was young or if she had other reasons.


    But it did not seem like she bore any ill intentions  it was nothing but simple kindness. How wonderful and strange.


    Nabel had never seen anyone like Rone. Im dangerous, he said in a low voice, like a small beast growling.


    Rone was suddenly reminded of the look Nabel had given the knight who had treated her roughly. Just like that time, he seemed like an injured beast. A young beast hiding its wounds, its fur bristling, warning you not toe any closer.


    People who are truly dangerous dont say that they are. The reason Rone knew was that her house was full of such truly dangerous people.


    The stepmother who had once approached her with a kind smile had turned hostile as soon as they discovered that holy magic did not affect her. That was when she was only six.


    Then suddenly,


    Rone-! A furious, screeching voice echoed from the hallway. Rone flinched and turned her gaze towards the door. Her stepmother was calling.

 Chapter 4 - Humiliation Only Lasts For A Moment

    Rone could not ignore the Countess summons. If she did not respond when called upon, the Countess would probably even fetch the knights just to drag her out.


    Rone felt like she already knew why the Countess was calling her. It was always the same. The only difference was that this time, she had Nabel following behind her. Although she told him not toe, he was adamant.


    On their way to meet the Countess, Nabel passed her a handkerchief. It was one from her room.


    Or rather, it seemed more like he was sping her hand through the handkerchief. Only then did Rone realize, she was trembling.


    Thank you, Rone said quietly.


    She always put up a front, but she was actually afraid. Her unpredictable stepmother was quite capable of hurting her. It was only natural that she was scared of her.


    Yet for some reason, she was not as afraid as before. She was not sure if it was because Nabel was holding her hand or if it was just because she was not alone this time.


    Even though she knew it would not change anything.


    Again! Its because of you again!


    Even before they reached the Countess chambers, they could hear her loud, hysterical voice. Somewhere in the distance, three bracelets dangled on her wrist.


    That showed that she was a mage of the third rank, the third level of nine steps that leads up to the gods. It was a rtively low position  but still, she was a mage.


    The mages were absolute believers of the gods. They performed strange acts by borrowing the gods power.


    You harbinger of misfortune! This happens every time I speak to you! I cannot reach the gods!


    In other words, her magic was not working. Her voice that was reverberating through the entire hallway caused the servants to emerge from every corner. They were muttering.


    Its starting again.


    So it is. With that cursed body, why did she even


    All of their me was directed at Rone. Nabels gaze skimmed over them.


    Whos that boy?


    I dont know.


    Do you?


    I dont know either.


    The servants did not care if Nabel and Rone could hear them. Passing between them, Rone gradually quickened her steps.


    Donte closer!


    Suddenly the Countess, who had been screeching from afar, shot up. Rone flinched and instinctively turned her head.


    The magic circle that the Countess had created was shining. It seemed that the magic had started flowing again.


    Whoosh. In a sh, a ming fireball flew at Rone. Shocked, she quickly threw herself around Nabel. Wrapped in her arms, Nabel widened his eyes.


    Boom! The fireball crashed into Rones body. The hot air around them was very real. Rone squeezed her eyes shut and endured the heat.


    Its just for a moment. It will end very soon.


    The handkerchief between their hands fell to the ground and the moment their hands touched, a weak, white light shone out. Only Nabel saw it; Rone, of course, did not. With her eyes squeezed shut, Rone was trembling as she held Nabel.


    Rone. Nabel was surprised and tried to free himself from her arms, but Rone would not let him go. The fire was spreading around them.


    Ssh! The servants of the House of Rieda, who were used to such incidents, had brought buckets full of water and poured them over the mes and the two people amongst them.


    Rones dark pink hair was soaked thoroughly with the startlingly ice-cold water. Shivering from the cold, Rone let Nabel go. She had already known that the servants were going to pour water over them.


    My Lady!


    Even after the fire was all put out, they kept on pouring the water. It was as though they were trying to wash the dirt off the floor. Ryne, who had been dragged all the way here by the knights, ran towards them.


    Are you all right? Rone asked. Nabel wanted to ask her the same thing. It was Rone who was struck by the magic. He looked at her. Other than being thoroughly soaked, Rone seemed fine.


    Magic doesnt work on me, she smiled. Water was still dripping from her chin.


    Nabel looked at her eyes. Although they were not red, the water dripping down her cheeks looked like tears.


    At least now you look clean. The shrill voice of the Countess echoed throughout the hallway. It sounded almost like she wasughing. Hmph Lets go. Id like to eat something sweet in the garden.


    Yes, mistress.


    After tidying up the buckets, the servants followed the Countess. They all nced at Rone once and then quickly went away.


    Humiliation onlysts for a moment.Nabel recalled what Rone had said when she rescued him. Her words may have been directed at him, but he supposed they had been for herself as well.


    Humiliation onlysts for a moment.Nabel did not think that he would ever be able to forget Rones dripping wet face.


    His gaze dropped to Rones dark shadow, and his eyes suddenly widened. He could see something there, hiding in her shadow. It had twitching, pointy ears, and a swaying tail. The tail even looked fluffy.


    A fox?As soon as Nabel had the thought, Rones shadow faded.

 Chapter 5 - At One’S Touch

    Before heading back, they reced the wet handkerchief which had fallen on the floor. Thanks to that, Nabel and Rone were able to keep their hands joined the whole way. Nabel stared alternately at their hands and Rones face.


    Youre not hurt?


    Nabel nodded in response. The one she should really be worrying about was herself. Nabels lips pressed into a thin line. He did not hold hands with others. Nabel looked at Rones hand again as he dwelled on that thought. He now disliked his own hand.


    Just as the rest of his dead family had.


    Its fine, isnt it?


    A warm voice called out in Nabels head. He looked again at his hand sped in Rones. That was the source of the voice. The white light that only he could see twinkled again.


    Nabel thought of many people. People who did not know the meaning of sping the hand of another could have. Their heads were full of nothing but lies. Just lies and their disgusting inner desire. People who lived for nothing but their own gain.


    But not Rone.


    Such a strange person.


    Rone, to whom prioritizing herself first did note naturally, was a very strange person. That was why he could not stop thinking about it.


    Magic doesnt work on me.


    That was what she had said The scent of dried roses, matching her dusky pink hair, hade from the words which were whispered in his ear.


    Sit down here, my Lady. As soon as they arrived in Rones room, Ryne brought out a first-aid kit and cast her eyes over Rone Do you not have any burns?


    It was only the magic that did not work on her; she had still felt the fires heat. Rone began to shake her head when Nabel, who had been staring continuously at Rones hand, rolled up her sleeve.


    Ah. Without even realizing it, Rone had been concealing a red burn mark from below her hand. It was the instinct of someone who did not wish to show it when they get hurt.


    The people from that household secretly rejoiced whenever she, who dared to reject the gods and not be affected by magic, was injured.


    Isnt it just a punishment from the gods?they would say. She detested theirughter. That was why she hid in front of others.


    But there was no such need for it now. Rone, who had started to pull her sleeve down, dropped her hand. Nabel.


    Nabel widened his eyes in surprise at her tone as she called his name. Rones voice reverberated strangely in his ears. You told me you were dangerous, right?


    Ryne said nothing and started to apply ointment on Rones arm with a sad expression. Watching her, Rone continued, Youre not more dangerous than this ce.


    At her words, Nabel clenched his fists unconsciously.


    Hey, let me take a look at you too. After carefully checking Rones whole body, Ryne turned her gaze on Nabel.


    Nabel shook his head slightly in refusal, but Ryne was already fussing over his singed sleeves. Burn scars dont fade easily, you know. Hurry up. Ryne took Nabels hand and started to lift it. The moment she touched him, Nabel recoiled from Rynes touch instinctively.


    Smack!


    ! Ryne was startled by his aggressive rejection.


    Ah! Nabel appeared surprised too.


    Shes not going to hurt you, Nabel. Nabels hard breathing settled at Rones words. Her voice calling his name got stuck in his head strangely again.


    Im fine, thank you. I will say something if it hurts. Nheless, he still rejected Rynes hand. He spoke far more politely than before. It was the same as identally treating someone who had done you some kindness roughly.


    Perhaps she was able to tell that he was sorry from his softened tone, Ryne nodded her head. She thought nothing more of it than that it seemed like the young boy had been surprised.


    Fine, Ryne replied to Nabel and bowed her head to Rone. I will bring you some fresh clothes right away, my Lady.


    Thank you.


    Once Ryne had moved far away, Rone turned to Nabel. Nabel was rubbing at the spot on his hand where he had bumped earlier after he had pulled away from Rynes hand.


    Do you dislike people touching your hands? Rone asked. It was the only exnation she could think of.


    Nabel shook his head and stayed silent. Then he looked up at Rone. Its a secret.


    It could only be a secret.


    Rone turned away respectfully, but Nabel was not finished speaking yet.


    But Ill tell you since its you. Nabel took a step closer to her, who was sitting on a chair. He ced his hand lightly over hers.


    If I touch someones hand like this, he said, his quiet voice reverberating, I can hear the other persons thoughts.


    What?Rone, with her eyes wide, had not said a word. But Nabel smiled as though he had heard her.


    Your surprised, questioning voice. I can hear it. And the deeper the touch Nabels hand moved slightly from the back of Rones hand to her palm. The deeper the thoughts I can hear.


    Rones lips parted. Nabel smiled at her surprise. Im only telling you. If anyone else finds out about this, someone will die.


    At that instant, Rones shadow had darkened. Neither of them saw the pointy ears nor the defensively bristling tail that manifested there once again.


    Not you, but me.


    How could he kill his saviour? Nabel had enough enemies to know how to repay kindness.


    He heard Rones thought that she would absolutely keep his secret through her hand.


    Im someone who holy magic doesnt work on. There ought to be people with other abilities too, I suppose.


    And her eptance.


    Wouldnt an ability like reading thoughts be highly coveted by others?


    And her worrying too.


    Why are you telling me something thats dangerous to know?


    Because I know that you truly trust me, Nabel responded. He paused for a moment and then continued quietly, Because I wanted to tell you a secret that you could hold over me.


    So that if by any chance, I ever betray you, you can wield it over me.


    That was Nabels vow that shackled himself: though such a time may nevere, to never betray Rone, who had been kind to him.


    Ah? Rones eyes widened while Nabel smiled. Their hands met once more. Rone did not know it, but her hand was the first hand Nabel had ever held on his own free will in his life.

 Chapter 6 - Thuna

    Im dangerous.


    Contrary to those words, Nabel passed his time there quietly. In the Rieda household, he only ever opened his mouth in front of Rone. He never once spoke in front of others, in particr the Earl or his wife. He only gave hostile looks.


    That mannerless thing! Lady Rieda did not like Nabels gaze at all. Throw it out! she ordered the guards. But Rone did not abandon Nabel to be dragged out of the house.


    Mother, Im afraid you have no right to throw this child out. As she was the one who had bought Nabel as a ve, she was right. Nabels owner was Rone, and if it was not Rones desire, then he could not be thrown out.


    The matter would have been resolved if they could just throw Rone out too, but they could not. They were still waiting for an answer from the temple concerning this cursed one.


    The temple, which had originally been very sensitive concerning the matters of heresy these days only told the people, If you discover an evil thing, do not set it loose upon the world, but wait. regardless of the type of matter.


    Thus, whether it was a blessing or a curse, Rone was able to remain in the Rieda household.


    Then poke those rude eyes out or something!


    On such days when her magic did not work, Lady Rieda would eventually fire her magic at Nabel. This time it was not a fireball, but lightning magic. Small ck clouds appeared in the hallway and little bolts of lightning struck at Nabel.


    Bang! As a mage of the third rank out of nine, Lady Riedas magic was not that powerful. But to injure a young child, it was enough.


    As soon as Lady Riedas expression turned ugly, Rone shielded Nabel. Thanks to that, the only damage the two of them suffered was the hem of Rones clothes bing singed.


    Rone. Nabel clenched his small fists so tightly that they turned white. Neither of them had been hurt, but his eyes were growing darker and darker. The Rieda household that he had observed was indeed, as Rone had said, a dangerous ce.


    A ce where only one person, Ryne, could be said to treat Rone kindly. In this ce where there were enemies on all sides, they could only lean on each other.


    This is a household where we worship the god, Thuna, Captain Devant of the knights of the House of Rieda said, with his chin in the air. Thuna, the god whom these people worshipped so faithfully.


    His gaze looking down at Rone was full of scorn. He spoke politely to her only out of deference to her station  he held no respect for her. He, too, would not treat her in such a way were it not for thebel of impious one applied to her by the temple.


    So please do not cause trouble. Do you understand, My Lady?


    Bang!


    After the incident where Rone, instead of Nabel, had been struck by Lady Riedas lightning bolts, Captain Devant had practically imprisoned the two of them in her room. They did not know whose order it was, but there was no one in the household who opposed it.


    Who did this? Nabel looked at Rones scorched-ck hemline while Rones gaze darted about here and there.


    Thankfully, she was not hurt. Nabel was relieved but was also saddened by the way that she protected him so naturally. By the reason why she was not injured. But Nabel knew that having no injuries on your body did not mean that you were not hurt.


    Hes Captain Devant, Rone said, staring at the door. Ryne hurried off to bring her a change of clothes.


    Captain Devant Nabel repeated in a quiet and cold voice, as thoughmitting the name to his memory.


    My stepmother brought him with her.


    He was a faithful follower of the god, Thuna, and he had no patience when it came to Rone. Rone remembered the first time they had met. Thuna said that people must be treasured. But Rone was not considered a person in that ce.


    However proud and arrogant she might be, she was someone who was so insolent that she would even reject the hands of the gods.


    Such a person must be sent to the side of the gods and rehabilitated!


    Devants voice had been surprised and scornful, as though he had not known that there could actually be such a person. He doubted that anyone like that would dare to exist and asked if it was not just magic that she rejected.


    I see. Nabels cold gaze bore a hole at the door.


    My Lady. At that moment, Ryne approached. Although she had gone to fetch a change of clothes, she was empty-handed. She bowed her head, her expression apologetic.


    Your clothes to change into are not yet dry. Will you be able to wait for an hour, my Lady?


    Ryne did not know what to do, but Rone nodded her head understandingly. The reason why she did not have clothes was not because Ryne had not done her work. It was the fault of other servants who only put old and dusty clothes in her room. Ryne was skilled. She washed and repaired those clothes so that they would look like new.


    Its fine, Rone replied with a small nod, and Ryne bowed her head again.


    Sensing the atmosphere growing heavy and wanting to lift it for the sake of her precious young mistress, she opened her mouth and said in a bright tone, By the way, I heard something from the other maids.


    Ryne went a little away and started to prepare teacups and pour water. She was being attentive so that her mistress would not be bored for an hour.


    Nabel looked at Ryne, and then back at Rone.


    Whats that?


    They say that the western continents House of Miltan has changed.


    Nabel froze.

 Chapter 7 - A Thorny Briar

    They say that the western continents House of Miltan has changed.


    Nabel froze at Rynes words. She was looking at Rone and Rone was lifting her tea cup, so neither of them noticed.


    Wasnt it not that long ago that the House of Miltan came into power? After overthrowing the House of Iver.


    That was already a well-known story. Ryne nodded her head. Thats right, my Lady. But they say that the Emperor was killed in an uprising and his younger brother has ascended to the throne in his ce.


    So there was yet another uprising Rone nodded her head. It was not as uplifting a conversation topic for her young mistress as Ryne had hoped, but she was limited to such stories as she was able to overhear in the household. The other maids did not view Ryne, who served Rone, favorably, either.


    Yes. They say that divisions keep forming within the House of Miltan itself.


    Having finished arranging the tea leaves, Ryne next bent down to examine Rones hemline. She cut off the part that was burnt ck and trimmed it with the practiced hand of one who had carried out the same task more than once before.


    Rone left her to it with an apologetic look. Nabel watched them, locked deep in thought.


    But since there is no one with a mind to overthrow the Miltans, its already decided that it will be one of their family who will rule over the western continent. Rynes fingers were nimble, and she continued talking while she worked.


    She went on with stories about the legendary forest at the edge of the western continent and the rippling ocean at the edge of their own continent. As people who lived far ind, neither Ryne nor Rone had ever seen such ces.


    Well, thats trimmed nicely.


    She finished adjusting Rones hemline just as the conversation reached its natural end.


    Dont you follow us, now.


    Nabels expression had remained unchanged the whole time. Of course he had no intention of following Rone while she went to change her clothes. He took a step back to show that he would not follow them.


    Ryne tilted her head thoughtfully as she guided Rone over to the small room they used as her dressing room.


    She had been a maid in service to the nobility for her entire life  as had her mother  so she was well ustomed to the nobilitys tendencies.


    It seemed to her experienced eyes that Nabels mannerisms and movements were nothing like those of a ve at all. If anything, they were rather those of an aristocrat.


    *


    That night was as bright as if it were daytime. Nabel was staring out of the window through which the moonlight was streaming, quietly gazing up at the clouds.


    Shall we go outside? Rone suddenly asked. Nabel shook his head, but then stopped and opened his mouth. Ah, if you want to.


    Rone realized he had misunderstood her. Not me, you. You keep staring out the window. I was wondering if you wanted to go outside.


    Ah Nabels heart, which until then had been pounding as though he was nervous, quickly settled down at Rones words. Then, shall we go out?


    It was night-time, anyway. Even all of the servants should have been sleeping by then.


    Okay. I was also just starting to feel like some fresh air, too, Rone replied.


    Ryne, who had been listening to the conversation, hurried to prepare for the night-time excursion. She fetched an oilmp with a little me burning in it and wrapped a cardigan around Rones shoulders. Its still cold out these days, my Lady.


    Rone nodded. It was the time of year right before spring turned into summer. She also gave Nabel some appropriate over-clothes. They were old and ragged, but Rones room now had a pile of young boys clothes for Nabel. It was a small change that his stay there had brought.


    Click. Ryne opened the door.


    Crunch.The sound of something catching in front of the door came. Ryne jumped and Rones eyes widened. At that moment, Nabel noticed Rones shadow darken again. Just as a pair of pointed ears started to form, her shadow fell still again, like a trick of the light.


    Nabel looked at Rone. Rone did not look as though she had ever, even in her dreams, seen strange things appearing in her shadow.


    This


    They shone themp light under the door and all three of their expressions stiffened.


    Thorn vines


    The thing blocking the door was a tangle of thorny vines. It filled the part of the hallway right in front of the door to Rones room.


    A thorny briar: the divine symbol of Thuna.


    Rone was so surprised, she could not speak. The briar filling the hallway sent only one message: Do not emerge from that room, ursed one.


    Ah Nabel moved in front of the speechless Rone. He grabbed a vine and tugged at it. It seemed like it would take a long time to clear the whole hallway.


    The vine which Nabel had grabbed was particrly thick and sturdy, and its thorns, too, were big and sharp. But Nabel ignored that and yanked it out of the way even though it pricked his skin.


    Dont touch it, Nabel. Rone covered his hand with hers. His hand was already covered in blood. At that moment, their eyes met. When their hands touched, her thoughts were passed on to him more deeply than ever before.


    Its fine. We dont have to go outside.


    Its okay to give up.


    That was how she had survived in that household. By giving up on her own desires. Nabel gripped the vine firmly. He did not want Rone to have to give up on the things she wanted anymore. A determined gleam glinted in his eyes.

 Chapter 8 - Despite

    Many months passed after Nabel cleared the thorny vines from in front of Rones door. The cuts on his hands scarred, and even as they healed over, the people of that household continued treating Rone as less than human.


    The longer they waited for the answer from the temple, the harsher their attitude towards Rone became, as though they were hoping she might just put a noose around her own neck.


    During that time, there was a small change in Rones room. Nabel, with bandages wrapped around his wrists, suddenly got taller. Even though they were unable to eat properly, he grew to a good height. As for when he exercised, sometimes if Rone woke up in the night, she would find him gone.


    Rone had been happy for Nabel to have one side of the only bed in the room, but Ryne had opposed it, and so Nabel slept on a mat on the floor. That was why Rone usually saw him when she opened her eyes; but since some time ago, she would often find him missing in the early morning.


    Nabel? The first time, she had been surprised, and had looked around him.


    Since she had once told him that he could leave whenever he wanted to leave, she had truly been rmed the first time she had found him gone. It had felt like her heart would beat out of her chest. Even though she knew that she could not keep Nabel with her there forever.


    In this unhappy household, Rone had no way of protecting Nabel. This house may have been better than being hauled around in that shabby cart, but nheless, it was an unpleasant ce.


    Nabel, who had endured his moment of humiliation and followed her willingly, was now free. He could leave whenever he wished. Even though she knew that, Rone had shot up from the bed to look for him.


    She had been ready to set out from her room right that moment if Nabel had not appeared at the window.


    Rone?


    Nabel. Relief bloomed in Rones chest at the sight of him. That had been when she had had to admit to herself. During those few months, Nabel had be her friend and herpanion.


    Although they had not known each other long, in that household where she had nothing but enemies, he had be, like Ryne, a precious person on whom she could rely.


    Youve really shot up, Rone, who had been reminiscing on thest few months, suddenlymented, looking at Nabel.


    Nabel, who was standing next to her, was growing noticeably taller. The young boy was growing more and more unrecognisable by the day. Although no more than a few months had passed since they had met, he was about a hands span taller.


    And although she was five years older than him, she barely had to look down at him anymore. This was partly because Rone herself was not very tall to begin with, but it was also on ount of Nabels early growth spurt.


    Do you dislike it? Nabel asked hesitantly. Rone tilted her head slightly. What?


    Do I dislike your getting taller, you mean?Roneughed.


    Rather than that It just felt strange that a boy whom she had always looked down at was suddenly getting taller than her. Eventually, Rone said, I was just thinking that youll be much taller than me one day.


    In the end, it probably sounded like she did dislike it. Even at the light words, Nabel did not smile.


    If you dislike it, Ill do my best not to grow any more.


    As though his height was something he could control as he wished. Rone let out a smallugh.


    Its just that it feels strange when someone whos younger than you gets taller than you, she said lightly. Since youre growing up so fast, Im sure youll be taller than me some day.


    Nabel eyed her. He replied quietly, Youll still always be the older one.


    Always


    Rone felt the word get stuck in her head. As though he had said that he would never leave. Even though she knew it was selfish, she could not help thinking: it sounded good. Even though she knew that living in that ursed house would only bring him harm.


    Even though I know exactly what will happen to Nabel if I get dragged off to the temple.


    Still, Ronee could not easily let him go. With just one more person in that deste house that she could talk with, she had felt like she had been able to rest these past few months.


    Rone looked at Nabel. I know this isnt a happy ce for you to live.


    That was why the words were hard to get out. Nabel, who was gazing up at Rone silently, was still just a little bit shorter.


    You know how people treat those who are cursed. When I have to go to the temple, thats when you have to leave here.


    Those few months had been such a sweet time for her. But they could not go on like that forever. Rone was of the opinion that it was better to give up early than to cling on.


    Before I get any more ustomed to happiness.


    Rone made an effort to say the words firmly. Nabel could not go against her orders.


    Nabel, who had always followed Rones words, that day stayed silent. As though he would not follow them. As though he did not want to. And paradoxically, Rone liked it better that way.


    Since that night, Nabels excursions gradually became more frequent. Rone wondered just how he was able to mber in and out through the window so well.


    Perhaps he was always light-footed, she thought, and one day she happened to notice the countless results of his training underneath the thick bandages on his wrists.


    Dont overdo it.


    When she said things like that, Nabels ocean eyes grew even darker. As soon as his gaze met hers, he briefly dipped his head.


    He was looking at Rones wrist, where not long ago a maid had intentionally left scratches on her. Rone had pretended it was just an ident.


    Just a little more. He hesitated and then continued, Its because I want to keep you safe.


    Another few months passed like that.


    During that time, Nabel spent his time quietly, as he had said he would. There were no shes with other members of the household, either. But to Rone, he did not look like he was meekly lowering his head.


    His gaze was certainly not meek. Just like the time when he had listened to her words and endured a moment of humiliation, he had the aura of a young beast keeping its head down while it waited for its chance to strike.


    I wont do anything that might bring you harm, Nabel had said calmly, on a day when the knights had kicked him in their heavy military boots. Rone had felt it on that day, too. The rage of an injured young beast.


    It was also on that day that she realized that he would leave her one day.


    Many people had left Rone in her life. Those who treated her well at first quickly changed their tune once they discovered her identity. That was how she knew. She could recognize it when someone was going to leave her.


    It may not be because of me, but Nabel will leave this house eventually.The house was too cramped and unpleasant a ce to keep him confined there.


    While it made Rone sad, it also brought her joy  she wanted Nabel to go somewhere where he could be at least a little happier. It would probably be thest gift she could give to him before she was eventually dragged off to the temple.


    Some time after that, the man who had kicked Nabel was still alive. But the servant who had left scratches on the back of Rones hand on the same day died.


    They considered it a coincidence. A big coincidence.

 Chapter 9 - In The Shadows

    The Reida mansion was a south-facing building with good sunlight. The panoramic view overlooking therge ss windows was also considered to be one of the best in the local residences.


    Of course, enjoying it was a very short, or rare opportunity for Rone. But on the day of the Countesss birthday banquet, she had a chance.


    Never go downstairs! Countess Reida said to her, while holding Count Reidas hand. She was concerned that Rone shouldnt be visible to her precious guests who came to her banquet.


    They turned their back and left where Rone was, before she could even answer. It seemed like she didnt want to be in the same space with her.


    The fourth floor of the mansion where Rone was located was empty. Only, the stairs going down were guarded by the knights, but the entire fourth floor was spotless as if no one had set foot on it, except for the servants who asionally came and went.


    It was rather free for Rone. On that day, she fully admired the view exposed through the wide window.


    I was told that the views of this ce are as clear as any other mansion. Ryne knew how to match the mood of the Young Lady.


    Roneughed. That day, she was able to receive as much sunlight as she wanted. So, her face was in full bloom. She was facing the opposite of the hall on the east side where guests hade. She didnt know where the Counts couples anger would suddenly ze if they showed up.


    There are huge forests in the Western Continent. Where the leaves spread out like the sea. When you look down from the high tower, its really heart-pounding. Ryne asionally told the story of the Western Continent, where she had never been to by herself.


    Nabel nced up at her. Rone opened her eyes. The leaves are like the sea She was an ind person who had never been to the sea, but she knew that the sea was so long, that she could never see the end.


    In her head, she tried to create a wide forest by endlessly connecting the trees below. Of course, it wasnt easy.


    It was then.


    The master ordered me to make sure that you wonte out. The maid, who appeared while holding the bucket, had an unpleasant expression on her face. It seemed like she didnt want to be next to someone who had been abandoned by God. But cleaning was her duty, so she couldnt help it.


    She yelled and put the bucket down in front of Rone. And Rone, who had stepped away from the bucket without her knowledge, only realized then that the height of railing was too high.


    In an instant, her body fell backward. The moment she was in the air, she lost her words. Her body fell off the railing. The blinding sunlight lit her shadow. She shimmered. Then, the ear and the sprinkling of tails moved from the end of the dark shadow.


    Sister!


    Miss!


    Nabels reaction was faster than Rynes. He reached out quickly and held Rones arm. At that time, Rone saw something popping out of her shadow, behind Nabel.


    Nabel!


    It was some animal that jumped out behind Nabel, and it wasnt a small one.


    Kwang! ck and pointed ears first appeared to Rone, barely hanging on the railing. She also saw a white, fluffy tail swaying back and forth. The animal was holding them back, as if trying to protect her and Nabel from falling off the railing.


    Thats


    Sister, hold me. Nabel did not care about the new appearance. Rones feet were trembling violently, causing her shoes to fall onto the ground.


    Soon, the sound of shoes crashing into the ground was heard. The surprised maid screamed, dropping the mop. Oh my!


    What happened? The knights, who were guarding the stairs to prevent Rone from leaving the fourth floor, rushed through the room. With a surprised face, the maid pointed towards Rone. Their gaze turned to the other side, away from Rone, who was on the brink of falling.


    Thats


    Fox?


    Why is that in the mansion?


    A ck, pointed ear stood erected. Its ck front feet were slightly bent as if it was about to jump forward. The soft-looking orange fur stood still as if guarding the surrounding. The same was true for the white, frivolous tail. The fox was clearly wary of the knights.


    !


    At that moment, the foxs appearance became translucent, and Rone felt her body was floating. Uh?


    Along with that power, Nabel hoisted her with great force. She didnt know where the childs arms came from. Sister. And only when her feet touched the floor, Nabel let his breath.


    Rones bare feet touched the hallway, and felt the coldness of the floor, which jolted her awake from her daze. Nabel Her gaze turned to the new fox. The fox?


    It appeared in the shadow. Nabel pointed to Rones shadow. It was when Rone opened her eyes wide.


    That devil brought a special animal into the mansion! One of the servants, who saw the fox, screamed. It was not long before the gazes of the knights became harsh.


    Dont let that go to the master!


    Kill!


    Knights who believed in gods could also use magic. They made a fireball in one hand with a sword in the other.


    !


    There was no hesitation in their attacks. Rone flung her arms around Nabel without his knowledge.


    Kwang!


    For the first time, Rone didnt feel the scorching heat. It was the virtue of the fox standing in front of her, who had consumed the fireball.


    My, my! The knights were unable to coordinate.


    Its also that woman who has a fox! The servants and knights shouted. At that time, foxs appearance again faded.


    Kwang! The fox staggered. Surprised, Rone reached out to the fox unknowingly, and the fox hid in her shadow. In the dark shadows, the pointed ears and fluttering tails appeared briefly, and then disappeared.

 Chapter 10 - Blossoming Love

    She was a woman abandoned by God!


    What kind of devil that fox might be!


    Apparently, it jumped out of her shadow!


    There was an uproar in the hallway. Meanwhile, Rone was locked in the room, and even her maid, Ryne, was unable to go to her. Rather, Ryne was reprimanded for dragging a devil into the house. There were even stories of aplices.


    Ryne must be safe. Rone was bowing her head as she listened to the mor in the hallway. The room was dark and there was no Ryne to set the fire on themp.


    Nabel tried to do Rynes work. He wasnt familiar with all those works so it took time to light themps. Then, he sat next to Rone after lighting the roomsmps and handing her a warm tea.


    In the quiet room, Rone said suddenly. What was that fox?


    Nabel answered immediately. Its not a devil. He answered as if he knew something about it. Rones gaze turned to Nabel. Do you know what it is?


    Thats Nabel reached out without hesitation. Originally, he was extremely reluctant to reveal himself, but in these months, he was different, at least not in front of Rone.


    She was a strange, grave and tickling person to Nabel. A person who he wanted to keep touching. A person who he wanted to reach down. That was the first time in Nabels short life. He was able to reveal everything.


    His hands touched the shadow of Rone. A knocking sound rang the room. Rone was looking at the shadow with her eyes wide open.


    Kwang!


    Ah?


    It was the cry they heard earlier. It seemed a little sore. Then, Rones shadow moved a little, and the fox she saw then, popped out.


    Ah!


    The fox stayed in Rones arms. As if it had known Rone for a long time, the fox snuggled on her shoulder. When Nabel and the creatures gaze met, the little crying fox crouched in Rones arms. Rone was frozen, unable to move.


    It was the fox that felt something familiar. It was as if Rone had been raising it for a long time, as if she had known it for a long time.


    This fox Rone looked at Nabel. Nabel seemed to know something.


    From the West I can see it.


    She was surprised at his answer. When did he go to the Western Continent if he was a ve in a wagon?For the first time, her curiosity peaked, and she wanted to ask Nabel despite his past being painful.


    Animals that protect people In the Western Continent, it is called Shinsu.


    Nabel had noticed her shadow and suspected it several times. He thought there were no people with Shinsu in the Eastern Continent. However, the fox in shadow moved whenever Rone was in trouble, and in her shadow, there was a nervousness whenever she was threatened. It was undoubtedly a Shinsu.


    My god, you have a gods animal.


    Rone had been told that the gods had abandoned her, which was why magic had no effect on her. Rone looked down at the fox, speechless. Nabel nodded slightly. Yes, its a creature from the gods. And maybe it was thanks to this fox that sister isnt affected by magic.


    Stupid people.Nabel curled his hands into a ball.


    Shinsu, the animals of the gods were sacred beings in the Western Continent. Although it was nevermon in the Western world, Nabel was another man possessing such divine power. He was a man who was also highly revered.


    There, they couldnt recognize Shinsu, and they were foolishly referring to the master of the gods as a person abandoned by the gods.


    God did not abandon my sister. Nabel said with a soft smile on his lips. It was said that when the gods love transcended, it took the form of an animal. Foolish ones. He said again. Rone stared at him.


    You have to send her to the temple right now!


    You must purify her at the temple altar!


    Outside the window, in the training ground, the cruel voices of the knights bellowed. Nabelughed, clenching his fists. Do you want to go out there? His voice was low and sweet. Nabels expression, shrouded by shadows of the moonlight, was invisible to Rone.


    Rone closed her eyes, tears trickling down her face. I want to go out.But I cant go out.


    Nabel silently put her hand in his hand and Rones thoughts flowed through his hands. She no longer needed to say out loud what she desired.


    If I can go out, I want to go out.


    Neither you nor I can get out without getting hurt.


    Then, Nabel made up his mindpletely. I said I must pay back my grace.


    It was the story he told the first day they met. Rone opened her eyes. Her vision was slightly blurred.


    I like you, sister. He whispered. Although still young, he said it wholeheartedly. Even after ten yearster, I want to live by seeing you.


    In his short life, spending time with Rone was the most meaningful time. He wasnt happy where he was then, but now, it was different. It was good anywhere beside her. Even a mansion full of mindless creatures. Because he only had one sister.


    Rone was the first to save him. It was a small favour, and now it was time for Nabel to save her. He waspletely determined.


    Forever, I want to be with you.


    He thought of leaving Rones side for a short period, so that he could see her free.

 Chapter 11 - Blue Farewell

    It was a dreamy voice.


    Forever, I want to be with you.


    Rone thought it might be a dream. It was such a nice and calm night if it werent for the knights downstairs who were obnoxiously loud with their intentions to kill her.


    Rone opened her mouth. But.


    How could she send someone like that to a sacred ce!


    I want you to call the heresy interrogator of the temple right away!


    From outside, Nabel heard voices that talked about how to punish Rone. Rone fell silent. The Count seemed to be in motion. He nned to send Rone to the temple, and thought he would sell it to the merchant family afterwards.


    The merchants were worshippers of money rather than the gods in the distance, so they were well suitable to the Counts wicked schemes.


    But, you and I, no. Rone spoke firmly, swallowing the bitterness that crept in her heart. She didnt even know her hand was touching Nabels. My father will somehow try to sell me to a better ce, so I will object to it.


    There was no way to protect Nabel if he came across so many knights. Rone closed her eyes. She suppressed her desire as she always did, but Nabel heard it.


    I like you too.


    If she was sold somewhere as the Counts intentions were, they might meet again. But if the temple would decide that she is indeed a heresy, she would be burned. Then, it was goodbye.


    Nabel slowly closed his eyes. Above his shoulder, a fox jumped up, as ifforting him. He looked at the fluttering tail and returned the fox to Rone, who snuggledfortably in her arms.


    Grace will surely pay back.


    I will not forget your kindness.


    The fox bounced in Rones arms. Nabel did not dare reach out to Rone. It wasnt a rejection, but it wasnt the best time. Instead, he stroked the fox. This fox will only follow its sister. Sometimes it will disappear, but then


    Nabel reached out and touched Rones shadow. Then, the fox purred as if Nabel was stroking his body and soon emerged from the shadow. Rones eyes opened wide.


    Stroke the shadows, and it wille out.


    HowDoes he know so well?She wanted to ask that. Rone was wondering where he came from. Surely, he was not a ve.


    I could see very asionally, where I was. Nabel bowed briefly. Its from a family that follows only the owner, supports only the owner, and will risk its life. It will never leave its sister, Rone.


    Rones eyes quivered at Nabels words. She knew that the moment she wanted to avoid wasing.


    Rone Humiliation was evident in his voice. Rone knew that Nabel would change someday, but she still hoped. He had grown older than when he first came


    Dont forget me. Nabel whispered. He was determined to save Rone from this ce.


    The scars left by the chains were gradually fading on Nabels wrists. Now, only faint traces of his imprisonment remained. But for him, it didnt matter if there were rough marks there again, because he had fixed his soul on his goal.


    Are you leaving? Rones voice was weak. Even though she knew he would go someday, Rone wanted to hold him.


    I dont want to be alone again.


    Once again, she suppressed her desires, not realizing that her thoughts were flowing through Nabel.


    Rone, wait. Nabel held her hand tight. He whispered strongly, Certainly, Ill be back.


    Nabel. Rone muttered his name briefly, bowing her head. Ill name the fox, Bell.


    After your name.She meant she would not forget about him and the months that were most special in her life.


    Thank you. Nabel caressed her hair, which was slightly unkempt and looked like dried rose petals. Her rosy hair stayed on his fingertips for a while. I wille back, for sure.


    Where would Nabel go? Rone thought curiously, but didnt ask. She didnt know where to go, but as soon as the answer came from the temple, she knew she would be erased from the world. Then, they wont be able to meet again.


    She closed her eyes, but opened them at the soft touch on her forehead. It wasnt on her lips because she didnt allow it. Nabel had ced a kiss on Rones forehead.


    As he bid his farewell, he left, the picture of Rone still captivated in his mind.


    He should rather leave. Rone thought as she looked at his back. She closed her eyes. This was not a happy ce, and hence, the treasured moments in her life were over.

 Chapter 12 - Unfortunate Devil

    The people at the pceughed at Rone.


    ve ran away?


    Even a ve couldnt serve a person cursed by God!


    Perhaps he didnt want to be punished along


    Rone didnt respond to their jeers. Leaving would be a happy path for Nabel. When he left, she stared out of the window every night; perhaps she could figure out where he had gone. Why did the knights regard him like a thorn in their eyes? She pondered.


    Under the window, where there wasnt a single trace of Nabel, knights and servants gathered and chattered. Some went to pray.


    Rone was convinced that the mansion was cursed. She wondered if Nabel was somewhere outside, because he had a habit of listening to other peoples conversation. Eventually, her eyes fluttered close.


    Bang! Ryne snapped the window shut, startling Rone, who flinched. Oh, Im sorry. Ryne gasped. She looked apologetic. Roneughed at her. Its alright.


    Fortunately, Ryne returned safely to Rones side. To be precise, no one wanted to enshrine Rone. She had to be kept alive until she went to the temple. At the end of the day, she would have to endure their scorn.


    In her arms rested the fox, Bell.


    Take that demonic thing to the temple right now! The Countess, who had seen Bell cried out, but Bell was stronger than she had assumed. She had attacked Bell restlessly with her evil magic until exhaustion took over her, but Bell endured to the end.


    As Nabel had said, no magic worked on Bell, and there was no way for the knights to exercise their skills to the fox that swiftly dodged their swords like a breeze. Moreover, Bell had a special ability. Bell knew what Rone wanted as if it could read her mind.


    Like the first time when Rone almost fell off the railing, the fox knew what Rone wanted and saved her. When she did not want to fall off the railing, she would only make a wish not to fall. And when she asked Bell to protect Ryne, the fox wrapped up Ryne, who was almost drenched in scalding water.


    It seemed there was no limit to the foxs abilities.


    You have to kill that evil animal somehow!


    But what was certain was that knights of the pce were not capable of hurting Bell, no matter how much they desperately tried. This made Rone assured.


    At least, until the heresy interrogator came from the temple, there were no more people who could torment her.


    People in the mansion would step back, wary of Bell. It was natural that if they tried to attack Rone, the fox would not hesitate to bite, and like the devils, Gods magic would not work. And Bell was going to stay by Rones side no matter what.


    Its body rxed as soon as the noise outside disappeared. Rone stroked Bell. The fox was like a friend that Nabel gave. She thought with a light smile. There wont be anyoneing from the temple soon.


    Rynebed her hair. Although she may have suffered from her, Ryne remained the same. Rone was both grateful and sorry for that. Ryne wasnt sure what would happen if she was taken to the temple.


    Theres been a disturbance at the temple.


    Disturbance? Rone opened her eyes, curious.


    The temple was attacked.


    Rone didnt know whether she should be cheerful or downcast. So, her disposition was postponed until the temple regained its peace. In fact, it was an indefinite postponement.


    Keep watching the devil in custody. It was a message from the temple.


    The temple, which had already heard of the fox, defined her as a demon. However, they hadnt ssified her as dangerous; that was only their instruction.


    That was how Rone was kept in a strange, concealed room in the mansion. It was a great ce for one who didnt want to interact with anyone. At her sudden disappearance, other people even thought Rone was gone.


    *


    Ten years have passed.


    Meanwhile, an upheaval struck on the continent.


    The centre of the upheaval was the Western Continent.

 Chapter 13 - Desiring Freedom

    The Emperor of the West Empire had changed four times. The West Empire was a strong empire back when Emperor Iver, famous for his tuberosity, upied its throne. But now it barely existed, like a piece of cake eaten around.


    The minorities, who relegated to the corner of the West, did not miss the opportunity and attacked the Empire. All sides of the Empire became a battlefield, and in the middle of it, a young child with a sword suddenly appeared.


    On the battlefield, even a child like that


    Ironically, those who felt pity towards the child died first. Yet the child survived tenaciously, even if his back was covered with wounds and his breathing was ragged, persistently enduring. The longer he was on the battlefield, the more injuries he suffered.


    By the time the Emperor of Miltan was reced for the fifth time, he turned his sword to the center of the Empire, the symbol of the Iver family carved in his gloves.


    He sported ck hair, which was golden before. The ne around his neck was nothing but a tool for hiding his blonde hair.


    It was about ten years after the child appeared.


    His name was Nabel Iver.


    ***


    The fork poked the apple in the middle, clutched by a hand that was tender and thin. The owner of the hand saw one side of the apple turning brown, and took a bite, avoiding it.


    Rone suddenly looked at her hand. Every time she looked at it, she would sometimes remember another hand, holding her own.


    Nabel. A small frown appeared on her lips. It was a name she hadnt forgotten even after ten years.


    The child, who was no longer there, was a little taller than her then. By now, wouldnt he be much bigger than her?


    Rone thought, how are you doing?


    He was bought by her as a ve, but he was not a ve. Rone did not treat him as a ve. Nabel was a free man, and he left.You said youde back.


    She hadnt been under much sunlight, so her skin was pale. She picked up the fork again. It was then,


    Lady!


    There was only one person who came rushing into her room: the maid Ryne.


    Ryne? Is something wrong?


    Lady Ryne was panting, unable to speak.


    Rone immediately knew that the fear she had been dreading for ten years had finallye.


    From the temple, I got a call.


    Rone dropped the fork. The fox, Bell, jumped into her arms and sat down. As if it was reassuring, as if it was there to protect.


    Rone saw Nabel from Bell. For a moment, she reminisced about their childhood promise that he woulde back, but she immediately erased it from her mind. The child, who said he would be back soon, waste. Its been ten years since she started expecting his return even though she said she wouldnt.


    Rone closed her eyes. This year, she turned 27 years old.


    ***


    Where are the heretics?


    The Wizards of the Gods Crest entered the mansion. While Count Rieda and Lady Countess treated them with great care, knights rushed into Rones room.


    Youll be dragged out anyway when the sorcerers arrive. Is there any reason to stay here?


    The knightsughed at Rone to their hearts content. Now that the sorcerers from the temple had officiallye, they thought that no matter how many foxes she had, she still would not be able to endure.


    It was the moment they had been waiting for ten years.


    Lady The maid, Ryne, was at a loss.


    Rone looked out of the window. Oblivious to her wretched situation, the sun was brightly shining across the clear skies.


    It would be better to walk out than to be dragged out, Rone thought, raising herself up.


    Dont you want to go out?The voice of Nabel she remembered was still young. Hed be an adult now. She recalled his voice again, wondering how he looked now.


    I want to go out, too.Rone gazed out of the window once more. That was the first time in her twenty-seven-year-old life.Can we get out of here?


    The Rieda family was the leading family of numerous knights and wizards. It was too much for her alone. Until now, she had been told to behave at the temple, which prevented her death. However, orders had already been issued to kill her if she resisted violently.


    If the devil resists strongly, cleanse it.


    Rones father epted the order from the temple with a look of regret.


    What they said was quite a spectacle.


    Itll take a long time to recreate your daughter, but you are still young, wouldnt it be all right?


    Rones stepmother, now in herte thirties, could not hide herughter at the remark. That day, Ronepletely abandoned her personal affection for the two after hearing their conversation. Besides, it was already thinner than a thread.


    Still, I couldnt get out. No, I couldnt get out.


    Since then, theyve been acting like they could kill Rone somehow.


    If you try to escape with all your might, we wont hesitate to do anything cruel on the other side, they would say.


    But Rone still desired to leave. It was better than being treated like a demon and going to the temple anyway.

 Chapter 14 - Return

    Are you not going? The scoffing knights voices rang inside the room. Rone raised herself up.


    As soon as the Bell jumped out of her arms, he growled at the knights, determined to bite them.


    The knights flinched. Some knights who had been bitten by Bell in the arms were still unable to lift their swords.


    Now, its no wonder that fox cubs are burned to death. The knights turned away as if they had no respect.


    Lets go. Rone picked Bell up. Bell looked back at her. His face, which had be gentle again, seemed to say Ill fight as hard as I can.


    But Rone knew that Bell could get hurt too. Bell seemed to be heavily influenced by her strength. She could not have been full of strength, as she gradually lost sight of the sun and could only eat with the help of Ryne.


    On the day he stood up against the knights, Bell was battered. Every day, Rone was afraid of Bells death. Still, Bell would never die, even if he would return to the shadows.


    Rone held Bell tightly. It seemed unbearable to see the few people she treasured in the world die. Lets go.


    But the knights seized her despite her resistance. Rone thought she could really make it.


    Suddenly, one of the knights whispered to Rone. Listen without answering, Ms. Rone.


    It was a polite voice, as if showing respect. A voice Rone had rarely heard in her life.


    The Lord has spoken to me.


    Rone opened her eyes wide.Lord? Who, the Count?


    But the Counts knight wouldnt be so polite to her. Rone suddenly recalled the man whom she had wanted to see for ten years. A familiar figure crossed her mind, bringing her back to the first time they met.


    Now, youre not alone.


    Nabel. Rone opened her mouth slightly.


    Please forgive my discourtesy. The knight on her right side also spoke very quietly. Rone thought of someone else through them.


    Nabel wasing.


    Come on, get her down to the basement! Knight Commander Devant ordered. The knight, holding Rones arms, dragged her down the chuck. Rone did not rebel.


    Bang! Devant, the leader of the knights who opened the door roughly, even pushed Rones back. The sound of the knights military boots filled the hall, and nobody found anyoneing near the mansion.


    Hihing! An ornate golden-embellished carriage traversed the Countess Riedas estate. In front of it, a white horse had rushed out with its owner on board, seemingly unable to withstand the slow pace of the carriage.


    When the hood of the blue robes reclined, it revealed a hair that was as ck as midnight. It was originally a bright gold hair.


    *


    Ten heresy interrogators came to Count Riedas estate. One of them was on the sixth of the nine steps to god. It was the highest-rated wizard among those who engaged in external activities.


    The wizard raised his hand, while Rones hands were tied behind her back. The sorcerers, who were on their knees, checked if there were any magic barriers around her.


    The method was very simple.


    Ouch!Rones rosy hair became drenched. Cold water poured over her suddenly and she took a deep breath without realizing it. The taste of water inside her mouth was salty.


    There is no magic barrier, said the wizard with four bracelets on his wrist, which meant that he was ascending towards the fourth staircase.


    The wizard of the sixth step raised his hand. Then start the diagnosis.


    Lady! Ryne screamed.


    The magic circle which unfolded in front of the wizard was the magic circle of the Lightning System. After the magic circle had glowed white, electricity started to flow from within.


    ng! Bell popped out of Rones shadow. The wizard was startled and shouted. Is that the summoner?


    Yes! Knight Commander Devant replied. Even with a sword in his hand, he still looked tense. He looked back on the wizards. It was clear that he thought that he could defeat the fox this time, with the strong wizards by his side.


    Attack!


    It was when the wizard, who identified the enemy, attempted to hit the magic circle. The knight next to the wizard suddenly turned the sword at him.


    What the!


    It was one of the knights who had previously held Rones arms. Because the knight wielded the sword with his back on her, she could not see the wizards arm being cut off.


    Her vision was obscured by someones sleeve. It was the sleeve of a blue robe. The ends of the sleeves were decorated with an ornate golden leaf.


    The owner of the sleeve then gave her arge ck robe, covering the sunlight under its hood. Ronees body, which had been chilled by the cold water, suddenly felt warm. Afterwards, the blue robes sleeves had disappeared in front of her eyes and someone had held her tightly.

 Chapter 15 - Ten Long Years

    Close your eyes. A man whispered to her in a small voice. Old memories suddenly rushed in Rones mind at the voice.


    Dont look at this horrible sight. He whispered quietly, but Rone opened her eyes still. The robes that covered her body were too big for her. When she lifted the hood slightly, the light that had been obscured poured in at once.


    Sister. The mans face came to her sight. Rone stared at his dark blue eyes as if she was gazing at the deep sea. All the noise of the world seemed to be hushed and only one person could be heard. The mans breath tickled Rones skin.


    He, who seemed to be a little weary from running too fast, was the man she had wanted to see for ten years.


    Nabel. She could recognize him at a nce. Nabel embraced Rones stiff body. It was a reunion they had been waiting for ten long years.


    Rones heart was beating violently. When Nabel felt it, he was speechless. He was thinking about what to say, but he only had one thing in mind after seeing Rone, who had be noticeably pale and emaciated.


    Its toote, sister. A soft voice sighed in Rones ear.


    Nabel did not show Rone the terrible scene. His followers had long since executed the interrogators. He then covered the corpse with the robes that the interrogators were wearing before. The clothes they wore were all ck in color so that they could not know their affiliation.


    What the hell are they!


    You will be punished!


    Each of the astonished knights added their own words.


    Nabel was still watching Rone as he said, Wait, please wait a little longer. Nabel who whispered suddenly turned around. His ck hair appeared when he tipped the blue robes hood. It was a bright gold hair just a moment ago, but he had changed his hair color with magic.


    It was a more familiar figure for her. She wondered how he would have grown, but he grew so suddenly.


    Suddenly appearing after ten years, he had be a much taller man than Rone. There were a lot of scratches on his powerful hands. It was like showing his ten years of hard work.


    Heresy inquisitors? Nabel looked around at them. They were the ones who wore the swords medal around their necks, revealing that they were the Heretical Inquisitor of the United God.


    Those who dont even recognize the gods? Nabelughed at them without remorse. Then he shouted to see if anyone recognized him.


    Isnt that the ve who ran away a long time ago?


    Are you a ve?


    A loud voice had spread among the crowd. Nabelughed.


    ve. His voice was cold. To Rone, it felt like someone else was talking.


    If I truly were a ve, I wouldnt be your ve. Nabel raised Rones hand. Her hands, which had been chilled by the cold water, slowly heated up, epting the heat from Nabel. He then kissed a little above the back of her hand.


    ves could not dare to look directly at their masters, so it was only polite to kiss them at the back of their hands when expressing reverence. It was a sign that his owner was only Rone. Even the strangers dressed in ck opened their eyes wide in surprise.


    Its because the surroundings are so ugly that I dare not show them to my sister Nabel slowly raised his hand to arrange Rones robe, making the bright sunlight to be obscured by its ck hood.


    Would you like to rest a little, sister? There was a sense of security in his low voice. While touching Rones cold hand, Nabel continued to sweep her cheeks with a wistful face. If you like, Ill take care of themter.


    It was still cold outside, much more when she was drenched in water. Rone nodded briefly.


    I prepared a ce to rest in advance. A quiet voice reassured Rone. He then escorted her naturally.


    Catch them! Devant, the captain of the knights, who had yet toe to his senses, was blocked by the men in ck clothes. Their faces were covered with a mask and the only thing he could see was their blue eyes.


    Youll see it soon even if you dont want to. Do you need toe after me? Nabel spoke with a cold voice. Taking the white gloves off of his hand, he took Rones hand and ced a gentle kiss on the back of her hand. The men in ck were startled once again.


    Youll soon find out what kind of person am I. Leaving hisst words, he led Rone with perfect courtesy.


    In the shadow of Rone, Bell hid.

 Chapter 16 - Scent Of Roses

    The ce where Nabel took Rone was a small mansion near the Counts house, which used to be someone elses vi. Rone didnt know it, but the mansion had changed its owner just a week ago. She, who had been drenched in salt water, could bath there. There were already people waiting to serve her inside the mansion.


    Miss! Ryne, who had been safely saved by the men sent by Nabel, also arrived shortly afterwards. Much to her surprise, the maids prepared by Nabel helped Rone take a bath.


    I can hear the sound of water. There is my sister beyond this wall.


    Nabel endured for ten years. Her figure, which he had not looked at for a long time and had only recalled, was far more beautiful than he thought. Nabel stood by and waited for her until she came out of the room. He seemed to want to see her as soon as possible.


    Click. The door opened, and Rone stepped into the room, inhaling a deep breath.


    Nabel.


    Her damp, dark pink hair was covered in a white towel. The few strands of hair that fell smelled like the scent of the bathrooms fragrance.


    More than that, it was the scent of roses that stirred Nabel. The scent was thicker than how it was a decade ago. Nabel was looking at her, who had been in his dream for a long time.


    Rone was unharmed. Even though he was sote, she was unharmed. Nabel closed his eyes. The wall that had grown thicker for ten years had disappeared.


    Thank you for waiting.Thank you so much.He whispered in a low voice. It was time for him to return her favor, which he had received ten years ago, to arger one.


    Its been ten years since Ive lived just for that. He hid his wounded body and pulled Rone to his chest. A strong scent filled his nose. His heart was beating so hard. With trembling hands, he gently embraced Rone.


    The tough hands that had ughtered enemies were as soft as before. He calmed his desire to rave like a tyrant and kissed Rones forehead.


    Like the day I left.


    Now the two were not alone.


    Thump. Someone knocked on the door. My Lord, its Nesha.


    Nabels eyes squinted upon hearing the voice that interrupted their sweet reunion.


    ***


    Knight Nesha was a faithful knight. He was the one who would serve the Lord to go on a long way, and he was so talented that he was promoted before anyone else. He was quick-witted and was a man who understood the orders given by Nabel. There were two orders that Nabel gave when he came here.


    Dont interrupt their time at the mansion.


    And if you feel strange about the heresy interrogators, report it separately.


    What about the heresy interrogators? No one had the courage to ask him back. The knights who followed him only carved the orders deep in their heads.


    Nabel clearly gave the orders to not disturb him when he came here, but this was a matter of urgency. Nesha had no choice but to tap into his visit, even if he had to disobey themand of his Lord.


    Lord, its Nesha.


    I have already told you to not disturb us. A deep voice resounded behind the door.


    Nesha was nervous. As the main soldier who first made his mark on the battlefield, Nabel had no mercy in making mistakes. And the Nabel he knew did not kill for no reason, but once he was certain, he would push forward without hesitation.


    The traitors from before had be a cruel example that made those with disrespectful hearts tremble. This meant that Nesha, who had vited his orders to not disturb him, could be an example too.


    Nesha bowed his head nervously. Im sorry, but


    Click. The door was opened. Nabel, who opened the door himself, narrowed his eyes. His dark blue orbs stared at Nesha. Speak. Is it urgent?


    I came to report that the bodies of the heretic interrogators were scattered in ck powder. It was a strange event, so I had to report it.


    The truer the followers of the gods, the more their bodies are preserved until their funeral. It was also called divine consideration for the wizards who followed their gods for the rest of their lives. Despite that fact, the bodies of the heresy interrogators had disappeared without a trace.


    Not if theyre fake.


    That Nesha couldnt even speak. The Lords face looked displeased to everyone. Nesha knew that he had the least mercy in his hands at times like this.


    It was the Lord who had spent a long time on the battlefield. There was no way he didnt know.


    Nabel.


    Then, a small voice was heard inside. Of course, it was Neshas first time to hear the voice.


    Is she crazy?Nesha was astonished at the voice who mentioned the most precious name in the West. He wasnt aware, but it was the wisest moment of his life that he didnt take the idea out of his mouth.


    If youre busy, you can go for a while.


    Nesha had a hunch.I might see her face for the first time on the walls tomorrow morning. No, this is still the East Coast, so I think she wouldnt get caught to be on the wall.


    No, I dont want to leave you alone.


    But Neshas prediction was visibly wrong. He opened his mouth unknowingly. It was not the cold voice of the Lord he knew. That soft voice was directed at the woman.


    Youre not going too far. Ill wait.


    Atst, with a soft sigh, Nabel nodded. And when Nesha saw it, he couldnt believe what was happening right in front of him.


    Who the hell was she?


    Nabel was not a person who talked much to his inferiors. Because of this, the opinions of the knights interpreting Nabels words became different.


    It should be a woman of high status in the East.


    She must be someone who was needed to maintain the rtionship for the exchange between the East and West empires.


    Their ideas seemed to be all wrong. The knights had etched in their heads that they needed to treat her as important as the guests of their Imperial City.


    No, absolutely not.Nesha realized an important fact. He should never go against that woman.

 Chapter 17 - Promise

    Nabel did not make Rone wait long. He returned to her immediately after hanging out urgent orders.


    Rone.


    Nabel.


    Rone was gazing out of the window. Even just a few hours ago, she could never have imagined that things would turn out like this.


    Bell should have recovered her strength a little, but she was curled up in Rones arms with her tail hanging, the same as before. After staring at Bell for a while, Nabel opened his mouth.


    Do you remember the forest that was like an ocean?


    Rone widened her eyes. As did Ryne, who wasbing her hair. Only the maid of this foreign mansion, who was standing beside them kept her head bent low, showed no reaction.


    A ce where the dense leaves stretch on endlessly and ripple like ocean waves when the wind blows. Nabels gaze brushed Ryne briefly and then fell. It was a story that Ryne had told the two of them once when they were younger.


    It was a scene that was difficult for Rone, who had been born far ind, to picture. A forest as wide as an ocean She had tried to multiply the image of the few trees she could see from her window in her mind to visualize the breathtaking scene.


    I know that ce. I want to go there together, Nabel murmured quietly.


    Rone had no reason to refuse. She could not return to the Rieda household nor could she go anywhere else on the Eastern Continent. Or at least, not anywhere where the Church had a hold. What was more, they had even killed an inquisition officer


    Rones expression darkened.Will we be okay?


    She, who had been branded a demon, would be treated as an enemy of the Church wherever she went. She may have to watch out for mages for the rest of her life.


    But what about Nabel?


    Youre worried. Nabel, who had approached at some point, lightly ced a hand on her cheek. His gray glove brushed her skin.


    Ah. As though realizing something, Nabel pulled off the gray gloves with his teeth. They dropped onto the floor.


    The maid from that mansion widened her eyes at that. She had known her master to keep his gloves on at all times.


    Now barehanded, Nabel again smoothed the worried creases forming at the edge of Rones eyes. If its the incident with the inquisition officer youre worried about, you need not. Did I not promise you?


    So long ago now.


    He said softly, I said I would never do anything that would bring harm to you. So His voice quavered ever so little as he spoke. Would you like to go and see the ocean of trees with me?


    It was the same as asking if she wanted to go with him wherever he went. Rone could clearly recall the conversation from their youth.


    Thats on the Western Continent, right?


    Yes.


    That meant that they had to leave the Eastern Continent. Apletely newnd. A foreign ce that she had never seen or even imagined she might someday venture to.


    It must be a very different ce. Originally, there had been almost no interaction between the people of the Eastern and Western Continents, so the culture must be very different indeed.


    The ce where you spent 10 years.


    Yes. Nabel did not deny it. Although nothing good woulde of revealing his identity on the Eastern Continent, at the very least, he would not deny it before Rone.


    .Your home.


    That, too, he did not deny. So you knew.


    Rone nodded her head slowly. More than saying that I knew, I wondered where this person who knew so much about mythical creatures came from. It was a conclusion that she hade to during the time that they had been separated.


    People of the Eastern Continent knew nothing about mythical creatures. Rone had never even heard of such creatures before. But Nabel had seemed to know all about them.


    A ce where even a child as young as Nabel knew about mythical creatures She could only conclude that it was apletely different part of the world.


    I used to think about it every time I thought of you. So he was a westerner, after all.


    Nabel chuckled. I should havee sooner. His regretful gaze brushed Rones pale face.


    Because I was afraid that those who were looking for me woulde for you, I settled for just drawing your face in my mind over and over again.


    He swallowed those words back down. You look just the way I remember. He wanted to call out her name one more time. Nabel smiled.


    This person with her rich scent of roses. From now on, he would not be separated from her. He did not want to be separated from her.


    Just as I thought of nothing but seeing her again for ten years, I wonder if Rone thought of me.

 Chapter 18 - To The Western Continent

    He had never wanted to hold her hand as much as he did just then. He would be able to hear all of her thoughts if he touched her hand. But it was more respectful of him to wait to hear it from her herself. He restrained his desire.


    However, if we go to the Western Continent like this, we may never be able to return to the Eastern Continent.


    The two continents were far apart. The onlynd connecting the two was a thin stretch of ground called Finnelys Leg which could be crossed only once a month.


    Now was just the right time period when Finnelys Leg could be crossed safely. They could not be sure that they would be able to return from somewhere that was so difficult to reach.


    That was what he was implying. He wanted her to know that she may not be able to return. Did she truly want to leave this ce? Was it really okay for her toe with him to a foreignnd?


    The Western Continent is very different to the Eastern Continent. As Im sure you know, he said slowly. The words were reluctant toe out.


    Come with me. Lets be together forever. Just like the wish I made when I was younger. I want to be with you always.


    That was what he really wanted to say. But they were nothing but his selfish desires. Nabel did his best to control himself. He had note here to restrain Rone.


    He had not forgotten how Rone had let him into her small sanctuary that had been the only ce where she could breathe freely. He had not forgotten how great a kindness she had done for him.


    That was why he was able to push down his own desires. How could he dare to try to control Rone?


    The people of the Western Continent, who had known him as the Western Kingdoms young tyrant, would have been shocked to see him now.


    The Western Continent is huge, Nabel went on, finally stifling his desires. Because its big, the monsters there are alsorge and vicious. Its dangerous. The people of the Western Continent also do not know much about people from the Eastern Continent. A lot of things will be ufortable for you. More than anything, that pink hair of yours is a color you can only see on the Eastern Continent.


    Nabel delicately brushed Rones pink hair with his fingertips. Since the Westerners think of people from the Eastern Continent as outsiders You might struggle to adjust to life there.


    You will probably be the most brightly shining person on the continent, though.


    I dont want you to do anything that will be difficult for you. If you want to remain on the Eastern Continent, you can, Nabel finished quietly.


    Rone chuckled watching him point out all the negatives of the Western Continent. It was as though he was trying to intimidate her before they went somewhere scary. But unlike his words, his expression was earnest: it said Lets go together.


    That was enough to convince Rone.


    Is it scarier than that mansion?


    Nabels mouth fell shut at her words. His gaze flickered towards the window. The Rieda Manor was not so far off and was still vaguely visible. It should be scarier than that ce.


    Rone widened her eyes a little at his words.


    There will be even more petty, small-minded people than in that ce. But there will also be more good people.


    Rones smile returned at thest part. Thats enough for me, Nabel. She took his hand and Nabel could read her sincerity.


    More than anything, I just dont want to be alone again.


    That was why I had already decided to get out of there. If you hadnte, I would have escaped.


    In which case, it must certainly have been dangerous Nabel inhaled deeply and then exhaled. He let out a restless huff of breath that showed he was still restraining himself.


    Lets go, then.To the Western Continent. To the ce I have spent ten years preparing for you.You have given your permission, he finished in a very small voice.


    Inside his mind, thest remaining thread of rationality broke.

 Chapter 19 - Mythical Creatures

    Nabel escorted Rone to the carriage that awaited them behind the mansion. The carriage was loaded minimally in order to travel as fast as possible. There were two of them.


    Ryne rode in the second carriage with the others. She understood that it could not be helped to let Rone travel morefortably.


    The carriage rattled as it sped off. Rone had only ridden a carriage a few times before in her life. She felt like she had ridden in a carriage often when she was a young child, but then her stepmother had arrived and such opportunities had diminished.


    As such, riding a carriage as an adult was yet unfamiliar to her. Rone watched the ck-d riders following beside them.


    Theyre all people we can trust, Nabel said quietly, smiling.


    I see you met many good people while we were apart.


    That was a relief. She had worried so much that he had been suffering alone. A tender smile formed on Rones face. Of course, it must have been hard for him. But she was relieved that he was safe.


    Its not as meaningful now as it used to be, Nabel smiled. The first good person he had ever met in his life was staring out of the window, illuminated by a shaft of warm sunlight.


    They traveled by carriage for a long time. Fortunately, there was no need for them to voyage across the rough sea. He had dreamed of the wide ocean since he was young, but he had put it off for now. Rones body was too weak. He did not want to make the journey any longer than it had to be.


    The Western Continent where they arrived after traveling for more than ten days certainly was different to the Eastern Continent.


    In the distance, Rone could see trees that towered so high that you could not see the whole thing in one nce. She did not think that even ten people linking arms could encircle the trunks of those trees.


    As the carriage drew a little closer, the sky cleared, casting sunlight over the trees that had been shrouded in shadow and she saw that they were, in fact, all connected to one trunk.


    Wow


    It was just as Nabel had said. This ce waspletely different from the Eastern Continent. If that kind of immense tree could exist here, the monsters too must be as big as Nabel had said.


    That was how dangerous this ce was. It was all unfamiliar. Suddenly, the carriage jolted violently, rattling.


    A ck-d rider saw her nch and bury her head. He was the one guarding the area around the carriages.


    Rone tried to bob her head towards him to show that she was okay, but the man was clearly looking right past her to meet Nabels eyes. Eyes which warned against letting the same mistake happen a second time.


    The man passed the message on to the carriage driver with a nervous look. The carriage sped onwards, quickly but carefully.


    Rone peered ahead to a distant ce beyond the huge tree. On top of a hill, animals that Rone had never seen before were chasing each other. They yowled.


    Perhaps they were not animals, in fact, but monsters. The brown monster that was leading the chase pounced on the monster that was fleeing and bit into its neck.


    At that moment, Nabel gently covered her eyes with a warm hand. I dont think youll enjoy seeing whates next.


    No, I dont think I will, Rone agreed and turned her gaze to the inside of the carriage. The structure of the carriage was also very different from what she remembered from her childhood.


    Rone had to admit: the Western Continent certainly was a strange and dangerous ce. Yet she was not uneasy. She still felt much freer than when she had lived at the Rieda Manor. She felt like she could breathe for the first time.


    She sucked in as much air as she could fit in her lungs and let it out again,ughing. Her heart pounded. Nabel kissed the back of her hand again.


    Her hand felt so delicate that he thought it might break if he squeezed it too hard. Nabel closed his eyes. He needed to be patient. He wanted to ask if something had happened. He wanted to ask if there were people who had wronged her and if they were unharmed.


    He could not bear to just leave them to remain in the world. But he did not want to dig up Rones bad memories. Theres no need to insist on hearing about her painful past, he thought to himself, just as a young Rone once had.


    Nabel took a short and quiet gulp of air. He already had many ns made inside his head  among them was a n to drive the loathsome House of Rieda to ruin.


    He already had the way to do it within his grasp. He ced his hand over Rones again as he mulled over Neshas report.

 Chapter 20 - Ronée Palace

    The carriage headed to the white castle. In front of the humongous building were strictly vignt knights, and they all bowed their heads without daring to face the wagon.


    I see you, Your Majesty. They greeted Nabel one by one, but he paid no attention to their salutes. Nabel pulled the hood of his blue robe, revealing a bright blond hair.


    Rones eyes shifted to his hair. When the sunlight shone upon it, it seemed to shine brighter than the sun itself. Her gaze then moved from his hair and fell on the white gloves in his hands.


    Dont you like this? Nabel leaned slightly.


    Rone knew that her assumption of Nabel was true, as he did not even deny the title that was called to him. It was less realistic than it was surprising. What had happened in his childhood, when he was in the East as a ve?


    Ah. Rones thoughts quickly found the right answer.


    The day she first met Nabel. The day she found Nabel in the wagon. It was a hundred days since the Western Empire became ruled by the Miltan Imperial.


    They imed that they have destroyed the people of the House of Iver, who were recognized for their blond hair and conjunctive quality. However, Nabel seemed to have survived.


    Nabel Iver.


    Nabelughed at Rones words. In this pce, the only person who can call my name is you, sister, he whispered low.


    It was when Rone silently shut her mouth.Was it rude?


    Nabelughed once again. So, please call me more.


    Rone opened her eyes wide. Nabel leaned over to her, a gentle smile forming on his lips. Their conversation seemed like a dream.


    I like the name my sister says. He liked it as it reminded him of his sweet childhood memories.


    Rone blushed slightly. Very lightly.


    *


    Kwaang!


    Bell seemed to have regained a bit of its strength. By the time the wagon had arrived in the white castle, Bell nestled in Rones arms.


    The fox, which had been ying with a ball on Ronesp, seemed surprised when the guards saluted at the wagon all at once.


    Shall we go?


    There wasnt even a pebble on the ground. The Imperial Pce, the Emperors residence, was situated in the remotest ce of the Western Empire.


    The most expensive robes, their fabric light and soft, wereid in front of them. Nabel handed Rone one.


    The people outside It was too much for Rone; she was too embarrassed and could not utter a word. It was disyed all over her face; there was no need for Nabel to read her thoughts. There was no need to touch her.


    Nabel looked outside. Dont raise your head. As the order fell from his lips, the knights heads bowed all at once. Nabel turned back to Rone again. How about this?


    He spoke to the knights with a voice that of a dignified king. Then, he turned to Rone and his voice softened. Rone stared at him for a little while andughed. If he hadnt ordered them sooner, the guards outside would be more ufortable.


    I think its a little better. Rone took his hand. Bell jumped up and settled over her head.


    Come this way Nabel led Rone slowly. They passed through numerous maids and knights standing on either side, and approached the pce.


    Kwaang


    The sight of the crowd worried Bell, so the creature returned to the shadows.


    ! Gasps slipped from the mouth of the maids and knights, surprised as the two passed by them.


    Shinshu?


    Surely.


    They looked at Rones shadow with wide eyes. Then, as the shadow became darker, the foxs sharp ears and tail shook and soon disappeared


    It was indeed a Shinshu. Not long after, rumours began to spread in the castle.


    His Majesty had brought the owner of Shinshu.


    *


    This person?


    Dia, the chief of the court, was a bold figure who had been holding the position of the maids court for thirty years.


    She remained in the pce all the way until the fall of the Iver family and its revival. Naturally, she was demoted as a maid when the Miltan family reigned over the continent.


    However, as the chief, her well-established experience and promising ability to manage the pce wasnt disregarded and saved her neck from the sword. She was an outstanding figure, remembered by Nabel, who had stayed in the pce for a short time at a young age.


    So, as soon as Nabel regained his imperial status, he reinstated the chief position to Dia. Then again, the pce returned to being one of the most beautiful ces. The pce was named after Rone  Rone Pce.

 Chapter 21 - Foreign Kindness

    Dia bowed deeply to Nabel, who was approaching. Then, she glimpsed a hair of a unique color that was not found in the West. Certainly, she belonged from the East.


    Dia also bowed her head at Rone, recalling Nabels order before he left.The owner of the pce wille, so be prepared.


    The owner of the pce has finally arrived, she thought.


    Nabel nced at Dia, as if he didnt have to say anything. The chief maid then greeted with a warm smile. The master of the pce?


    Rone looked at Nabel as heughed, but deep within, he was bing impatient. Rone was like a journal Nabel didnt want to show to anyone.


    Can we dare ask your name? Dia asked softly, and Rone looked back at her. Rone, she paused. She was hesitant to reveal her surname. de Rieda.


    At her answer, the maids around them held their breaths.


    Befortable.


    Rone nced around briefly and caught a glimpse of subtle fear in their faces. Most of the people she met at the Rieda mansion were hostile to her, and those who heard her rumours avoided her. Because of this, she was able to perceive peoples reactions better.


    Everyone in the hallway was staring. Perhaps it was the formidable presence of the Emperor of the West, but that wasnt entirely the reason. Even Nabel knew that.


    After a moments silence, Rone finally nodded her head. I will.


    A warm smile then spread across the face of the chief maid. I heard a lot about you. First, would you like a little rest? Her gaze turned to Rones legs, which were a little swollen from their long travel.


    I will prepare a massage. Dia held her arm toward Rone. At the end of the corridor, several eyes were fixed at their backs.


    They were strangers to Rone, and among them was Knight Nesha, who had unintentionally interfered with her and the Kings moment together. Pulps of sweat began to form on his palms. Why is the timing so bad these days? he thought.


    . Nabels gaze turned towards them. Theirplexion was as pale as a sheet.


    Ill be looking around the castle for a while, Rone interrupted.


    Nabel still had urgent matters to attend to. Above all, Nabel was the Emperor of their country. Rone hadntpletely realized it yet, but there were countless people who he had business with, so she tried to understand it a little. He would be very busy.


    Alright. Nabel nodded helplessly at her words. He wanted to spend the whole day with Rone, if only he could. For thest ten years, he had been enduring his longing.


    It was all because he wanted to keep her safe, and it was only possible if he regained the throne that he had no interest in.


    Instead, stay only at Rone Pce. Nabel looked around. It didnt reassure him that Rone would be exposed to strangers. It was not an order. It was close to a request or appeal.


    Why? Her question was pure curiosity. Was there less work left than she thought?


    The faces of the people at the end of the hallway looked desperate as they clutched a pile of documents. They seemed to be waiting for Nabel.


    Outside this pce, its still dangerous. There was a reserved smile on Nabels lips. Ill get it organized as soon as possible.


    Rone understood. She captured Nabels figure in her eyes. He was no longer her younger brother Nabel. It wasnt just his appearance that changed. Now, he was needed by his country and his own people. But, there were also those who envied him and desired his demise.


    Im not going far. I am tired. Rone smiled reassuringly. Nabel held her hand. Ill be finished soon. You should take a rest, he said. His gentle voice echoed in the hallway. It was a warmth only Rone.


    Meanwhile, the servants behind them were frozen in their feet. They didnt hear their masters sweet voice, which had never happened before. Only his previous words were ingrained in their minds.


    He said he would organize the pce as soon as possible, and it only meant a storm wasing.


    *


    I didnt know that I would be serving the owner of Shinshu. The chief maid, Dia, wore a delighted face. Next to her, Ryne was assisting Rone.


    This is a perfume that I have never seen in the East Continent.


    ording to Rynes words, most of the Easterners enjoyment was prohibited. Because the people in the Eastern Continent were weaker than those in the Western Continent, there was much they worried about.


    Moreover, Rones health was not in its best condition. A doctor even had to be summoned to give her a diagnosis before a massage.


    Hmm. Domelo, the doctor who resided in the pce, was the son of the physician dedicated to the Iver family. He looked at Rones condition and spoke with a troubled expression, Start with a taste test first, until she gradually adapts to the food of the Western Continent


    Upon hearing the doctors advice, Dia called for another maid. Tell the chef right away to prepare the dishes for our guests.


    Yes. The maid went straight into the hallway and reported, The food that the owner of Shinshu will eat.


    It bothered Rone that the word Shinshu was constantly being mentioned. Most of all, she was keenly aware of their behaviour.


    When they saw Bell and called him Shinshu, they treated Rone with utmost respect. It was very different from her own family who branded her as a devils summoner.


    The people at the pce tended Rone. She was perceived not as a curse, but as a child of God. Kindness was a stranger to Rone.


    There had been people who had treated her kindly, but as soon as they discovered that magic had no effect on her, she wasbeled a cursed demon, and they turned their backs on her. Since then, Rone was scared of meeting new people.


    Dia.


    Yes? Dia responded, bowing her head.


    Is Shinshumon in the West?

 Chapter 22 - Supreme Power

    Is Shinsumon in the West?


    Dia shook her head at Rones words. It cant be. In a somehow surprised voice, she said, The most recent Shinsu from the West Continent, who had been an archmage of the royal family about ten years ago. His name was Pell.


    An archmage? Rone asked, tilting her head slightly. As Nabel said, if Shinsu was a person who is full of divine love, it was expected that he is a mage.


    However, Rone was not a wizard.


    Yes. His Shinsu was a lion, and he defended the Iver family with powerful magic. If only he hadnt been mutted Dia trailed off, unable to continue.


    Rone stared at her. She could see why the Shinsu were revered by the people.


    Maybe after his death, the Miltan revolted?


    It made sense. It happened ten years ago, coincident with the death of the mentioned Shinsu, so it was likely correct.


    Dia nodded slightly. Yes, his messenger, the lion, was able to use really powerful magic. For a brief moment, she paused. Then, she said, Like the Archmage Pell, I want you to protect the Iver family with Shinsu.


    If it is possible, I will thought Rone.


    If it was indeed possible, there was no reason for Rone to refuse. Bell was powerful and she wanted to protect her savior, too.


    Suddenly, Bell poked out from her shadow, and Rone let out an embarrassedugh.Did you notice that we were talking about you?


    Oh!


    She.


    Several bystanders were surprised to see Shinsu and immediately bowed their heads as if a king stood before them.


    Bell yawned in Rones arms. Kwaaang.


    Pairs of expectant eyes were staring at the fox and its owner. They recalled the once powerful archmage who had defended the House of Iver. They expected the same power.


    But I cant use magic. Rone murmured. She thought it would be better if she made her incapabilities known rather than fail their expectations.


    She was afraid to be abandoned. To be precise, it frightened her that the people she treasured would turn their backs on her. Everyone in the East Continent did. Rone didnt want to experience the same thing again.


    It doesnt matter.


    The chief maids remark surprised Rone.


    ? Rone looked back at her.


    I heard that the owner of Shinsu, Pell, disliked mages


    Wasnt he protecting the royal family with powerful magic? Rone thought, but her assumption seemed to be a little wrong.


    Mr. Pell wasnt able to use magic, either. Instead, he made use of Shinsus supreme power. Can you see the tower over there? Dia pointed out of the window. In the pce, there was a tall tower, surrounded by a long staircase.


    The 9th floor over there is Shinsus seat. Its the ninth step of the tower that reaches the gods. Dia told Rone, whose eyes were wide open. Hence, Shinsu is the most powerful in existence.


    Hence, Rone, a master of Shinsu, deserved ultimate respect from the people. She was a master of definite power.


    *


    Nabel was in his office. He had spent about a month traveling to the East. That was the soonest possible, including the time for the preparations to rescue Rone.


    There was still a lot he ought to take care of. The pce had notpletely eradicated the blood of Miltan in it.


    [There are still supporters of the House of Miltan in the pce. Particrly, the Duke of Lowood, who had been kept an eye on, is discreetly carrying out his ns.]


    Nabel read the report and muttered, I should have brought sister after everything was safer


    But he couldnt dy any longer. The temple, which had been in turmoil by frequent attacks, ended the civil war for the first time in ten years.


    And the first time she tried to deal with Count Leeda, Young-ae, who was named devil.


    Nabel leaned back slightly on his chair. In the beginning, the devils luck was nonsense.


    No matter how noble they were, in the Eastern Continent, even the highest of rank in the temple may not have known the existence of Shinsu. It was ironic, they were serving the same god after all. Perhaps, it was the reason that Count Rieda had summoned a heresy inquisitor.


    As soon as Nabel heard the news, he set out for the East Continent. He could not afford to risk Rones life. In the end, his judgment proved to be right.


    [And after checking, the heresy interrogators killed at that time are not in the temple. Assassins of an unknown affiliation were confirmed.]


    In other words, the heresy inquisitors werent from the temple. Nabel believed it was someone elses trick. The real objective of the fake heretics must have been to kidnap Rone to a ce where nobody knew.


    Nabel, whose eyes were fierce, continued to read the report.


    [As your Majestys expected, the temple was not aware of heresy interrogators.]


    Then, those in need of power sought Rone. It was a clear fact, Nabel thought. And at the present time, there was only one ce where strong magic was needed.


    Nesha.


    Knight Nesha, who was waiting outside, stepped inside immediately as his name was called.


    Yes, Your Majesty. Please give me amand.


    Obtain as much information as you can on the House of Miltan and the Eastern Continent.


    It was Nabels spection that the House of Miltan was affiliated with another master, who might have helped in overturning the House of Iver.


    After he had read the contents of the report, Nabel burned the letter. Bringing Rone under the care of the House of Iver was an excellent choice before it was toote.


    I dont want to be alone again.


    It was what Rone had wished for. So, Nabel believed and followed his instincts. It frightened him to think of Rones suffering. Nabel closed his eyes.


    And.


    Several more orders were issued to Knight Nesha.

 Chapter 23 - Death’S Handshake

    The story that a master of Shinsu hade to the pce quickly spread like a wildfire.


    After the assassination of Archmage Pell, the House of Iver gradually met its demise. Many people cheered, believing their savior had returned, and there were those also who had their doubts on the master of Shinsu.


    Is it real?


    Isnt she pretending to be the master of Shinsu after seeing Pell?


    Masters of Shinsu must not appear so often.


    In fact, The Great Mage Pell, the master of the Gods, emerged in the West for the first time in 400 years. It has been about ten years since Pells death, but it was too soon for another master to suddenly appear.


    Your Majesty brought it. Refrain from speaking. If you dont want your throat to be sliced.


    The chief maid, Dia, strictly monitored the conversations in the pce. However, it was not possible topletely suppress every rumor.


    Your Majesty, the Duke of Lowood, is asking for an audience.


    Nabel weed the fourth guest today, narrowing his eyes. The Duke of Lowood was apparently rted to the Miltan family. The House of Lowood was among the families in the Western Continent that did not lose its power despite the fall of the House of Iver and when the Miltan Imperial came into supremacy.


    Rather, the Miltan family lived with the Duke of Lowood, who then sold information on Iver. In fact, Nabel was chased by the knights of the Duke of Lowood prior to his voyage to the East. Although he was only a child, Nabel vividly remembered that familys words.


    Tell him toe in.


    But there was no evidence yet.


    When Nabel took over the throne of the Emperor, before anything else, he made sure to be aware of the thoughts of those around him. He was different from the former Emperor Iver, who despised the ability to read thoughts with a touch.


    Most of those Nabel remembered disliked such power. It was not just because some of the former emperors of the Iver Imperial had been betrayed or had led themselves to death by blind faith in their ability.


    They abhorred the despicable thoughts of the people they touched. They wanted to livefortably in trust.


    But there was no one to believe in the world. The same was true for couples sharing a bed together. As a result, thete emperors of the House of Iver suffered from extreme human distrust.


    The conjunctive quality painted on the Iver family was a conception. They no longer wanted to reach out to people, traumatized by their own ability.


    But Nabel was different. Nabel actively used the ability. Since then, identifying traitors had be a simple task.


    It hadnt yet been a year since the term deaths handshake was coined into existence. There had been dozens of people whose hands shook with his, and more than a half of them had died.


    Since Ivers abilities were not known, people only assumed Nabel was a bright young man. However, the Duke of Lowood was one of the few who escaped Nabels deaths handshake, who was suspected of betrayal. However, it was not simple to acquire evidence.


    As a sleaze who had maintained his power despite the rise and fall of kingdoms, the Duke of Lowood eradicated all possible proofs of his betrayal before the Emperor could do so.


    Hence, there was nothing Nabel could do yet.


    I see you, Your Majesty.


    The wealthy Duke of Lowood appeared before Nabel, and bowed. But Nabel knew there was no respect underneath his gesture. The Duke of Lowood seemed to disregard the young emperor. The ability to read thoughts sometimes revealed even the smallest things.


    Youve been to the East Continent recently. You dont know how anxious we were because you didnt tell us.


    The corner of Nabels mouth curled and a dry chuckle slipped from his lips. I appreciate your concern.


    Im d youre okay. The Duke of Lowood, who was now in his sixties, bowed his grayed hair once more. You were always wise, so I believed you woulde back safely Recently, rumors of a woman of unknown identity were heard in the pce, and I was worried.


    Nabel narrowed his eyes. Rumors that Rone was a master of Shinsu had already spread throughout the city. Those who wanted to reinstate the Miltan Imperial had be anxious.


    The identity is unclear?


    Nabels low voice made the Duke of Lowood pause. But soon heughed and continued speaking.


    Yes, there are rumors that she is a master of the gods, but in fact, it is not known until she climbs to the top of the tower. It seems that there are still impure people, so I am concerned about the safety of His Majesty, so please do not be angry.


    There was no need to hold his hand, the intention of the Duke of Lowood was evident. The top of the pce, the ninth floor, was the tallest building in the Western Empire. It was said it was a ce that could reach the gods.


    And the alleged masters of Shinsu were to be tested there. Thete Archmage Pell was no exception.


    The trial was none other than jumping off the tower.

 Chapter 24

    *? Spicy smut lies ahead ? *


    Nabel!


    Startled by his actions, Rone tried to keep him from raising her gown by pushing his head away with her hands. However, Nabel ignored her weak protests and dug his fingers into her thighs.


    The hem of the sheer chemise was lifted, revealing her white underwear. After tying the gown into a knot at her waist, he pulled down the flimsy fabric, and her glistening folds came into view.


    Rone shivered at the feeling of Nabels warm lips kissing her inner thigh. When he began to gently bite and suck, she gasped and grabbed hold of his shoulders to steady herself.


    His thirst grew after seeing his mark on her flushed skin, so his lips moved upwards


    And soon, her underwear was pulled down to her knees. Nabels lips touched the hem of her chemise instead of her soft skin, annoyed by the barrier it caused, he rolled it up to her stomach.


    Ahh.


    Nabels lips brushed against the deep pink bushes. His skillful lips slowly descended, his tongue barely grazing her sensitive bud.


    Aah!


    It was such an intense stimulus that her knees buckled, and she lost the strength in her legs almost immediately. Nabel grabbed her by the waist with one hand while lifting her leg and resting it over his shoulder. With her weightpletely supported Nabel, once again, swept his tongue over the swollen bud.


    Ah!


    When Rone wove her fingers through his golden hair, Nabel grasped her hips and pulled her closer as his tongue continued to tease her. Completely overwhelmed by the waves of ecstasy sweeping over her body, Rone shivered and tightened her gripped his hair tightly. Soon after, the silence in the room was interrupted by her breathy moans and the wet sounds of Nabelpping at her wetness.


    Sensing her approaching climax, Nabel gently sucked on her clit, while stoking the swollen bud with the tip of his tongue. Rone cried out as she reached her peak, her body shuddering uncontrobly from the intense pleasure.


    Nabel didnt stop even after she came down from her peak. He was intoxicated by, the way she responded to his touch and the expressions she made as he pushed her to the height of pleasure. Since the day had just begun, he couldnt drag her to bed, so he was satisfied with a taste.


    Rone wiggled her hips as she attempted to escape the intense sensations that left her body feeling feverish. Nabel grasped her thigh tightly, preventing her from escaping, and holding her in ce.


    Just when Rone felt like she couldnt handle it anymore, Nabels fingers slid into her sopping wet core, causing her to gasp in response. He curled his fingers upwards to stroke the ce that seemed to make her the most desperate for release, as he slowly thrust his fingers into her again and again.


    Thebined pleasure from Nabel steadily sucking her bud and his fingers pushing inside had Rone shivering and whimpering in need. When she began to plead and desperately rock her hips against him, his fingers plunged into her wetness with a quickened pace.


    Soon, a delicious sensation quickly began to im her and the moment Rone reached her peak again, she was a trembling, sobbing mess without a coherent thought.


    Nabels hand was drenched in her juices when he finally withdrew his fingers from her quivering depths. The warm liquid of love slowly flowed down his fingers to his wrist. He tilted his head back and smiled gently


    Arent you a little too excited? Nabel asked while lifting the hand coated in her juices for Rone to see.


    Before she could say a word, Nabel bowed his head again,pping up the overflow, drawing an unsteady sigh from her lips. After a few moments, he kissed her inner thigh before pulling out a handkerchief, wiping his hands, and dropping the damp cloth on the floor.


    Nabel rose to his feet and caressed Rones flushed cheek. He couldnt help but think that she didnt need any makeup.


    Surprisingly, her hands and feet were no longer cold or trembling as before, instead, her entire body was full of vigor.


    Excuse me for a moment.


    He kissed the tip of her nose and took a few steps away to wash his hands.


    Then a slightly cold hand tidied up Rones outfit.


    Her ample breasts were hidden behind her clothes, and when her chemise and dress were properly adjusted, all the red traces on her body were covered.


    On her shoulders was the red cape that Ryne had brought earlier.


    Now Im done, Nabel chuckled.


    As for the shoes, they must have been prepared by the maids waiting outside the door since the slippers matched her outfit.


    Nabel stood behind Rone as she faced the mirror.


    She was a head shorter than him. Rone found herself easily falling into his arms once again.


    Nabel.


    Her body was gradually getting warmer. And it wasnt only from his touch.


    It was also from the sense of stability Nabel gave her.


    You can always lean on me like this.


    Nabel embraced her and pulled her closer to him.


    In his warm embrace, Rone took a deep breath and then exhaled. Her head was no longer throbbing from the tension and anxiety she felt earlier.


    Nabel hugged her tightly and whispered, One moment, Ill be right back


    He disappeared briefly, but when he returned, she never expected him to return with cosmetics. Nabel was holding a makeup brush coated with red powder and smiling at her reaction.


    Can you close your eyes?


    He was a man of many talents.


    When did he learn this?


    Rone dly closed her eyes.


    She felt the feathery soft touch of the brush against her cheek. The brush swept across her cheek a few times and then withdrew.


    I cant even touch you in front of priests, so I need just a little more


    Something soft and warm thing touched her cheek once again.


    His lips.


    Nabel stole a kiss like a thief andughed in embarrassment when Rones eyes fluttered open.


    You caught me.


    Rone alsoughed in the end. The tension had dissipated in the air like magic.


    Dont forget, you are the most precious person here, Nabel whispered slowly.


    There wasnt a mage in existence that was more valuable than the Master of a Shinsu.


    Of course, she is valuable in other ways as well.


    If youre still nervous, think about all the strength youll have soon.


    Nabel hugged her onest time.


    Countess Rieda is a trivial third rank mage. What can she do?


    My sister will be the greatest mage, the Master of the Shinsu, shes truly beloved by the gods.


    And she has the emperor of the Western Empire supporting and standing by her side.


    Thats how the Trial of the Tower began.


    * * * * * * *


    Arge number of temple mages were gathered in front of Rone, on therge square of the imperial castle.


    Miss Rone has arrived!


    She wasnt the master of the Shinsu yet, so she was simply known as Rone.


    But the wizards were only paying attention to the red fox walking beside her.


    That one is


    Indeed, it has no shadows.


    Even in the bright sunlight, Bell didnt have a shadow. This was proof that Bell was a Shinsu, a divine beast created with pure divine magic.


    The wizards cheered.


    Rone looked livelier than ever.


    Bell shrank in size before jumping up and settling on her shoulder,


    Her dark pink hair, which usually cascaded down her shoulders, was neatly styled on top of her head. The little jewels and the gold embellishments on her cape were dazzling under the sunlight.


    Although her gaze was a little shaky, it was still confident as she looked straight ahead.


    As the cheering wizards quieted down, the chiming sound of swaying bracelets pierced her ears.


    Rone took a deep breath, held it in for a moment and then exhaled.


    What reassured her at that moment was Nabels warmth.


    And in a split second, a slightly more confident gaze looked ahead.


    Then, she locked eyes with Countess Rieda standing in the third row of the crowd.


    * * * * * * *


    Countess Rieda was in a very difficult situation now.


    I will go as the representative of the Southern Eastern Continent Temple.


    It felt good to speak to the temple head priest arrogantly.


    The head priest ordered her to immediately report to the Western Continent and contact their helper from the Eastern Continent. The n was to capture the Master of the Shinsu.


    The Countess gaze focused on Rone in the distance.


    She had no idea how Rone managed to escape to the Western Continent and catch the eyes of the emperor.


    Running away like a mouse


    If Countess Rieda had been sharper and more attentive in the past, she would have known that Nabel was the young ve Rone kept in her room.


    But she had no interest in the identity of a lowly ve.


    As a result, she discovered Nabels identity only after she arrived in the Western Empire.


    ?


    At first Countess Rieda thought she was mistaken.


    Those features, gorgeous blonde hair and white gloves were all trademarks of the Imperial House of Iver.


    The young emperor was so breathtaking, especially under the bright sunlight, that she could only admire him from a distance.


    However, his face looked awfully familiar.


    !


    The moment she recognized him, Countess Rieda forgot her noble dignity and her jaw dropped.


    I, I!


    Why is that ve here?


    She quickly closed her mouth and didnt utter another word. At that moment, a ck-haired knight guarding the emperor made eye contact with her.


    The knight eyed Countess Rieda suspiciously, as if he knew exactly what she was nning to do.


    A Shinsu will only obey its masters orders.


    Countess Rieda tried to calm herself as she contemted the temple priests words.


    In actuality, the helper was a spy from the Eastern Continent, who revealed everything he knew about the Shinsu and its master. While Countess Rieda didnt know his true identity, she trusted that he had investigated well.


    If the Master of the Shinsucks the will to harm people, the Shinsu is also unable to harm people.


    Countess Rieda hadughed gleefully at his words. ording to the spy, the Shinsu had yet to killed anyone, so it would be easy to kidnap the owner.


    In any case, you havent passed the Trial of the Tower, so your security should bex.


    With that in mind, Countess Rieda grew more confident and proceeded with the preparations for the n.


    But somehow things turned chaotic.


    The spy reported that Rones security would be weak, but her surroundings were already covered with strict boundaries. Countess Rieda arrived a few days ago and tried to find an opening, but never had a chance.


    There was no time to use sedatives or poisons, and it was even more difficult to approach and use items that neutralized magic power.


    Before long the Trial of the Tower began .


    I cant believe this.


    Countess Rieda struggled to ept the reality of the situation.


    The emperor, Nabel Iver, met her gaze and clearly threw a mocking smile in her direction.


    How?!


    How the hell did that ve be an emperor of an entire continent?!


    Did he somehow discover that Rone was the owner of a Shinsu and approached her from the beginning?


    Did the Iver family even know about the existence of such creatures?


    Didnt the spy mention that the Iver family hadnt noticed the existence of the Shinsu yet?


    Her thoughts wereplicated.


    Then, lets begin the Trial of the Tower, Rones dignified voice rang out.


    The Countess gaze reluctantly shifted to the figure at the podium.


    Rone did not avoid her gaze.


    And for some reason, her eyes were devoid of any warmth as she stared at the Countess.


    * * * * * * *


    Click.


    The door of the tower opened.


    There will be no one in or around the tower. You only need to climb the stairs until you reach the top.


    Rone recalled Nabels words.


    Thest portion of the trial may be the scariest, but


    The trial required her to jump off the roof of the nine-story tower.


    The ground would barely be visible from the top of a tower.


    -Ill be watching you from below.


    Nabel promised he wouldnt leave the front of the tower and would wait for her below, which gave Rone a bit of courage.


    For a ce with a lot of foot traffic, the inside of the tower was neatly organized.


    If there was one thing that disappointed her, then it certainly was that all the lights were out, and it was pitch ck inside.


    But that changed once she started moving forward.


    Poof!


    As if weing the owner of the Shinsu, the first floor of the tower lit up brightly.


    At first, Rone was slightly startled, but then she exhaled slowly.


    Do I have to walk up?


    After she finished recalling the instructions, Rone soon ran into her first real problem.


    Second to her jumping off the ninth floor, the tower was too high.


    Kkling!


    Bell suddenly appeared, his tail swaying gently as he approached while his form morphed into arger size.


    In an instant, Bell wasrge enough for Rone to ride on his back. He even bowed down, signaling for her to get on.


    Then, please take us to the 9th floor.


    Bell nodded his head.


    Bell had always been a preciouspanion, who knew what she wanted, since the day they met, 10 years ago.


    Rone smiled softly at Bell.


    Whoosh!


    Bell bolted the moment his passenger was on board.


    Despite Bellsrge body, his speed was still fast.


    If this keeps up, we will soon arrive at the ninth floor.


    Bell wasnt simply running, he was climbing the tower at a incredible speed.


    [4th floor.]


    They had already arrived on the 4th floor. Rone looked around cautiously. The Mages Tower was taller than the highest floor of other buildings, so she could see father into the distance than usual.


    The forest was also visible from there.


    Its like an endless sea of trees


    Rone had only seen the sea in pictures, but she heard it was a ce where the blue water seemed to stretch out infinitely, and the calm waves would gently swirl at your feet.


    Just like the forest below.


    Ah


    Bell slowed down, as if he knew she was appreciating the scenery. Thanks to this, Rone was able to spot an oddity at the edge of the forest.


    The boundary between the forest and the field was clear, like two separate sheets of color paper had been cut and pasted together.


    That couldnt have urred naturally. Regardless of how rarely she left the mansion, she knew at least that much.


    Its as if someone has carved out the field.


    She tilted her head slightly and looked down at Bell again.


    Lets go.


    There would be plenty of opportunities to take a closer look at the forest. She didnt have the time to look at everything now.


    I know of a forest thats like the sea.


    Nabels words came to mind.


    In addition, she wanted to see the forest, where the rustling leaves resembled the ocean waves, with him.


    Whoosh!


    Bell darted forward once again. his pace grew increasingly faster.


    It was when they passed the 5th floor and a light flickered on.


    Click.


    Rone heard a mechanical clicking sound form somewhere nearby.


    Huh?


    Rone nced around, searching for the source of the sound.


    While Bell had a translucent form when Rone rode him, his form was still very much physical.


    Therefore, when Bell went around a corner, the moment his front feet touched the ground, something emitted a strange light.


    What is-


    Before Rone even had the chance to react the ominous light suddenly engulfed her.


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 Chapter 25

    ***


    Ill be back.


    Nabel kissed her cheek once more.


    He didnt need to worry about the public disy of affection as  would take care of those who were watching.


    In fact, Nesha was ring at those standing behind them while Rone and Nabel whispered loving words to each other.


    If you dont want your heads to fly, pretend you didnt see anything here!


    His stony-faced expression demanded it.


    Rone received several kisses on the cheek from Nabel under the pretext of a greeting, and then disappeared into the tower.


    Nabel did not take his eyes off of Rone for a moment, even after she entered the tower.


    Previously, the mages tower was glowing brightly, but now it was cloaked in darkness.


    However, the tower would gradually regain its original brightness as the owner of the Shinsu ascended the stairs.


    I cant believe we are about to witness the awakening of a new Master of a Shinsu.


    Isnt this the result of the Ivers blessing?


    The mages were still bursting from excitement at seeing Shinsu with their own eyes. As each floor of the tower began to light up, revealing its structure, their hopes grew while they waited for the ninth floor to be revealed.


    Nabels gaze immediately shifted to the second floor the moment it lit up.


    Rone was ascending the tower at a rapid pace. Then, in a split second, the third floor was flooded with a brilliant light.


    The moment my sister reaches the 9th floor, the fog will be lifted.


    But she wont be able to see my expression properly.


    Im sure she will be scared.


    So, he wouldnt move an inch until Rone safely reached the ground. Her red cape would be seen clearly, even with the significant distance.


    A momentter, the lights on the fifth floor turned on.


    ?


    But all of a sudden, a strange sound could be hearding from the side of the tower.


    Due to the countless years spent on the battlefield, Nabel knew immediately that something ominous was about to ur.


    Nesha.


    He summoned Nesha without averting his eyes from the tower.


    Nesha had been always wary of his surroundings, so it came as no surprise that he was also staring at the tower nkly.


    Yes, your Majesty.


    Did you hear-.


    He was just about to ask Nesha if the strange noise originated from the tower.


    But the next moment, Nabel was at a loss for words.


    Boom!


    A giant fire rose from the fifth floor of the tower.


    And the cause seemed to be an explosion.


    BOOM!


    The sound of an explosion could be heard in the distance.


    Instinctively, Rone closed her eyes tightly and covered her face with her hands


    She didnt suffer any injuries, but the bright light from the explosion blinded her momentarily and left her ears ringing.


    Rones scream was silenced by the deafening sound of another explosion.


    BOOM!


    Deprived of her vision, Rone could only grab hold of Bell tightly as she felt her body tilted sharply to the side.


    Bell darted through the tower, quickly maneuvered to avoid the next explosion, and barely managed the st.


    Oh my god.


    Rones eyes flew open and once her vision cleared, she was frightened to find that they were standing on a set of stairs that was on the verge of copsing.


    The horrifying scene was something she had seen before.


    The memory of the wooden annex in the Rieda mansion rushed into her mind.


    Kwang!


    When the Countess Rieda threw a fireball in one of the corridors of the annex.


    Remembering the terror, Rone squeezed her eyes shut.


    BOOM!


    There was another explosion, followed by a burst of mes. The only way out had been blocked long ago.


    You only need to go up to the 9th floor.


    Rone looked up as she recalled the mages words. She was still on the 5th floor.


    Its unlikely, but if you jump out at from a lower level, you will fail the trial.


    Those who pretended to be the owners of a Shinsu often imed that they didnt have the confidence to jump off the ninth floor and would only climb the tower halfway.


    As a result, it be a rule that the trial couldnt bepleted sessfully if a participant jumped out of the tower at the halfway point.


    I thought everything would be fine.


    Rone clenched her fists.


    But something was wrong, she could feel it.


    Ill be watching.


    And Nabel wasnt here to help her.


    If the trial included explosions within the tower, Nabel would have told me.


    The same was true of the mages.


    All I have to do is go up to the ninth floor and jump through the rough air currents.


    You must be scared, but.


    At that moment, Rone thought of Nabels expression.


    Of course, jumping from a high ce is scary.


    But he will be waiting for her at the end.


    And above all, Bell will protect me.


    Rone was well aware of this fact.


    From an early age, even before she was aware of Bells existence, he protected her.


    The same was true when she tripped over the railing while looking outside with Nabel and Ryne at the Rieda Mansion. Her body was thrown over the ledge and she almost lost her life.


    But fortunately, Bell summoned a gust of wind to lift her to safely and put her back down in the hallway.


    She was confident it would be the same this time.


    Lets go up first.


    Squeak.


    Suddenly, Rone heard an ominous sounding from the center of the tower.


    The way downstairs had already been blocked. She had to go up as fast as she could because the fire was spreading upward.


    There was no time to waste.


    Put out the fire! Nesha screamed.


    The whole situation was a mess. All the mages were summoned to help with putting out the fire regardless whether they were mages in the West or mages from the East.


    Sister.


    Nabel clenched his teeth. For a moment, he felt like he was going insane.


    Somehow, someway, I had to get my sister get out of there.


    Before Nabel realized it, his feet were carrying him closer to the tower..


    Your Majesty!


    Other knights, including Nesha, grabbed him to prevent him from going nearer.


    The closer you get, the more dangerous it is!!


    The remains of the building, that had already been destroyed by the explosion, was scattered around his feet.


    Nabel looked down at the charred pieces in front of him. Aplicated feeling came over him when he couldnt even tell what it was originally.


    Rone was still in the tower where the explosion urred.


    Sister!


    Nabel kept moving toward the tower as he was unable to restrain himself any longer.


    His pace gradually increased until he had begun to run.


    The knights tried to drag him back.


    You cant get any closer!!


    They held onto his precious body, an action that was against the will of the emperor, so even if they were beheaded as a punishment, there was nothing they could say to defend themselves.


    But it was the responsibility of the knights to protect their master from danger, even if that danger was himself.


    The tower would be a danger to anyone.


    The fierce mes filling the space inside the tower could be seen from outside the window.


    Why are you just standing there? Do something! Nesha screamed.


    As soon as the explosion broke out, the mages skilled in divine water magic were ready to take action. But, there was another factor obstructing them.


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    We cant use any magic to put out the fire from outside. The center of the tower has already weakened and tilted. And if we identally do something wrong, the tower could copse due to shock from the magic..


    Then what about Miss Rone? Shes still trapped inside the tower.


    Nabel clenched his teeth.


    I always thought


    I didnt need anything like the owner of a Shinsu.


    It didnt matter what status you had or what I needed to do to get you next to me.


    I just wanted you to be next to me, smiling happily while we spent the rest of our days together.


    For that, I held out for ten years.


    He had to save her at once. If its impossible to stop the fire from outside, there is only one way.


    He had to use his position and issue orders.


    The lights on the 6th floor are on, Your Majesty! Nesha shouted.


    What?


    Nabel quickly looked back at the tower.


    It was as Nesha said, the tower was lit by one more floor.


    No way.


    Youre still going to ascend the tower and jump from the top?


    And then


    The 7th floor is also lit!


    Nabel clenched his fists. The sixth and seven floors were now lit, which meant her pace was steady.


    He couldnt take his eyes off of the tower.


    You dont have to take the risk, why are you going to such lengths?


    He clenched his fists until they turned white.


    The Mages Tower.


    Of course, someone had nned to harm Rone and cast explosion magic in the tower.


    They must have assumed that the evidence would have been destroyed by the explosions. Which is why theymitted such a bold crime.


    And the audacity tomit such a crime was fueled by their ignorance of the Iver familys abilities.


    His lips twisted into a sneer. Regardless of how they hid the evidence, Nabel was a man who would find the culprit by any means necessary.


    Ting!


    Before long, the lights on the eighth floor flickered on.


    Coincidentally, the fire had already spread to the seventh floor. It was almost as if Rone was being chased by the fire.


    The ck smoke rose and covered the eighth floor. The smoke was so thick that made it extremely difficult to see the light properly.


    Sister.


    You dont have to be the Master of a Shinsu.


    You have no need for such a title.


    Nabels gaze was fixed on the roof of the tower.


    Juste down safely.


    At that very moment, a brilliant light illuminated the ninth floor.


    -Cough-


    Due to the smoke, her eyes were burning and it was harder to breathe


    Whether she buried her face in Bells fur or leaned down, she could not free herself from dizziness.


    Her clothes, which were clean and neat at the start of the trial, were now stained with ck soot blown by the wind.


    [9th floor]


    Rone nced upwards at the wooden door that led to the roof.


    It was already thest floor.


    Squeak!


    As Bell moved a little closer, the door opened wide in response to his divine magic.


    She went up the stairs connected to the ceiling and arrived on the rooftop.


    Since the height of the tower was immense, Rone should have felt a cold air breezing the moment she stepped onto the roof.


    But what greeted her instead was the heat of the fire that had been chasing her from the fifth floor.


    Rone grabbed Bells fur tightly. She couldnt prevent her hands from trembling with anxiety.


    She didnt want to be on top of the tower when the fire finally reached the roof.


    She took a deep breath just as the smoke hit her face.


    Kwang!


    Rone recalled the memory of her youth when the annex in the Rieda mansion was charred ck from the constant lightning strikes.


    Youre the reason my divine magic wont activate!


    Whenever the Countess divine magic would fail, she would me everything on Rone. As a child, she escaped the Countess rage numerous times, much to her stepmothers dismay.


    Oh my god!


    Had it not been for the maid, who was killed by the Countess magic, she would have continued to run away.


    When she managed to learn how to avoid the lightening spells thrown by the Countess, there was a maid who had just entered the mansion.


    She was a new maid from amoner family, who had not yet heard the rumors about her properly.


    Since then, Rone decided that it was better to suffer than to be chased down.


    She even gave up running away whenever she saw the Countess.


    Memories of the past began to flood her mind.


    The memories started to dominate her thoughts, just as the ck smoke gradually grew thicker and obscured her vision.


    Kyaang!


    Then the piercing sound of Bells cry rang through the rooftop.


    A strong breeze whipped around Rone, sting away the suffocating smoke and blistering heat in an instant.


    At first, Rone thought the wind was caused by the air currents, however, the soft, glowing Bell shook his tail as if to reassure her. When she observed this, Rone hugged him tightly as a reward.


    As if he had read her mind, Bell approached the edge of the roof. There was no railing to prevent anyone from falling, perhaps to make it easier for the owner of a Shinsu to jump off.


    The lower floors were still engulfed in mes. The fire was spreading at high speed and would soon reach the ninth floor.


    The heat was blocked by a blue dome-like shield, which was created by Bell, but there was no guarantee of how long it wouldst.


    Whoosh.


    Once again, when the wind blew and the smoke surrounding the tower was removed.


    In no time, the people wandering around the base of the tower could be seen clearly by Rone.


    Among them, at the forefront, was a man wearing a red cloak.


    With his gorgeous blonde hair, his eyes were locked on where she was standing.


    She couldnt see his expression because the distance was too great. However, she could see a group of knights d in ck, struggling to pull him away fro the tower.


    Nabel.


    He was keeping his promise to her.


    Ill watch until the very end. Ill be waiting for the moment youe down.


    Rone looked down.


    Beyond the visible mes, the ground was far below. If an ordinary person jumped from this height, they would not survive.


    Kking


    At that moment, Bell rubbed his face against Rones cheek.


    She believed in Bell. And she also trusted Nabel.


    This is the only way.


    Even with this knowledge, she was still nervous.


    Standing at the edge, her hair whipped around her face as the violent air currents blew gusts of wind over the rooftop. There wasnt a mage in existence with the ability to use flight magic to navigate through the turbulent winds on the ninth floor.


    With the exception of the Master of a Shinsu.


    Rone was considerably anxious.


    She was certain that someone was after her. If an explosive device was installed, she was certain that Nabel and the mages would have informed her in advance.


    Even if she jumped from here and survived, someone would continue to aim for her in the future.


    You dont have to be nervous.


    She recalled Nabels low whisper, the soft touches and the red traces he left beneath her clothes.


    The memory of the sweet moments they spent together made her nervous in a different sense, but strangely it was enough to dispel her fears.


    If I jump down, I can see Nabel.


    We will be happier than we were in our younger days, and I can fight by his side as we face these perils and defeat all who seek us.


    Bell.


    At Rones signal, Bell crouched low.


    As she nced down, Rone remembered the only wish she had during her youth, something she had long forgotten.


    Rone was no longer willing to sacrifice her desires, or fear that the joy she experienced everyday would be snatched away forever.


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    She relished her time with Nabel.


    And she never wanted to be separated from him again.


    This trial was a step towards that.


    She held onto Bell tightly.


    Bell sprang forward into the air as Rones eyes swung downward.

 Chapter 26

    ***


    Its the master of the Shinsu!


    From below, Rone could be seen standing on the roof of the tower.


    The ck smoke that had covered her surroundings was lifted in an instant, revealing her figure. It seemed to be the power of the divine.


    She was still wearing the white dress and red cape, which Nabel had chosen and dressed her in. It was only after catching sight of the red fabric fluttering in the wind that Nabel finally released the breath he had been holding back.


    She is safe. She is still unharmed.


    Then, Rone climbed back on Bell again.


    It looks like shes about to jump!


    Nabel knew what was going to happen next, even before Nesha shouted it. Before he realized it, he found himself running forward.


    Your Majesty!


    And Rone flew into the sky.


    It was an unbelievable sight to see her riding upon Bell while he descended from great heights with ease as if he was walking down a set of stairs.


    Then, Ronended on the ground in an instant.


    Sister!


    Nabels pace slowed as he took a few steps forward. As the distance between them shortened, he could see that her face had a little bit of soot, but other than that, she was unharmed.


    Rone was gazing at Nabel like the world around them did not exist. Perceiving his masters desires, Bell let Rone down in front of him.


    Using flight magic in calm winds was an easy feat.


    But it was extremely difficult to use flight magic in the midst of violent winds. On the ninth floor, there was a magical wind that was so powerful that it was well known to those who visited the Mages Tower.


    The mages were solely focused on the Master of the Shinsu, who justnded in front of them in a casual manner.


    Nabel.


    When Rone hugged Nabel tightly, he could feel the touch of her cold hands through his clothes.


    Nabel wanted to crush her against his chest and hug her tightly. He embraced her gently and sighed in relief.


    He clenched his fists as he suppressed his desire.


    And Rone was surprised by how gently he hugged her.


    Its okay now.


    Her heart was beating too fast. Nabel stroked her cheek and tried to calm her anxious heart withforting words.


    And then, a loud cracking sound interrupted their reunion.


    The fire was still burning fiercely, the mes quickly enveloping the entirety of the tower.


    Oh, god!


    How is this possible?!


    The mages were unable to celebrate the birth of the new Master of the Shinsu. They were too busy trying to extinguish the mes that had weakened the pirs of the tower after reaching the ninth floor.


    There was an ominous cracking sound as the tower tilted sideways. The force of the original explosion had weakened the burning structure to the point that it waspletely unstable.


    That is


    Its falling towards the pce!


    The mages desperately cast various forms of magic to stabilize the tower, but it was all in vain. Of course, their divine magic alone could not support something as immense as a tower.


    A few white magic circles appeared under the copsing tower and then shattered.


    The magic could not withstand the weight of the tower.


    Oh my god.


    Ronesplexion paled the moment she saw the state of the tower. Observing the tilting direction of the tower, she quickly realized that the burning structure would soon copse.


    Although she had never been to that area of the Imperial Castle before, she knew it was a densely popted ce.


    There would be unimaginable human casualties.


    The knights, Nabel uttered while hugging Rone.


    The desire to kiss Rone disappeared as a new disaster reared its head.


    Turning around quickly, Nabel shouted, Evacuate all the knights in the barracks and surrounding area! Disregard any standing guard post orders!


    If Nabel didnt issue themand, the fiercely loyal knights would stay in ce until the tower copsed and killed them.


    When Nesha heard the urgency in Nabels voice, his face turned ashen as he looked back at the building btedly.


    He ran to the nearest horse and quickly mounted it.


    Directing his horse into a swift gallop, Nesha headed towards the Inner Pce.


    There were two knights corps living in the barracks of the Western Empire Imperial Castle.


    The 1st Order of Imperial Knights directly served and supported Emperor Nabel von Iver. The 1st Order of Knight Guards was responsible for guarding the entirety of the Inner Pce in the Imperial Castle.


    The two knights corps did notmunicate well in the first ce. The main issue was a difference in backgrounds. The Knight Guards dislike for the Imperial Knights was due to their battle-hardened character and undignified behavior.


    But today, the two knight corps were of one mind as they gazed upon the burning tower.


    While it was an unexpected situation, the knights were still shocked to see the Mages Tower leaning towards their quarters.


    I cant believe its actually falling this way!


    Thead, the 1st Knight Guards Commander, observed the situation with a pale face.


    The tower was gradually leaning toward the barracks and other buildings within the Inner Pce.


    Rone Pce was unlikely to be damaged since it was a detached pce.


    Maintain your position! A new order hasnt been issued yet! Thead said with a strained expression.


    The maids and servants of the nearby pce had already avoided and were evacuating the area.


    But the knights didnt move. It was their duty to maintain their current position in case of an emergency until they were deployed elsewhere.


    Yes, Commander!


    The Knight Guards didnt take a single step from their positions, instead, they watch the tower with expressions simr to those of Thead.


    They were determined to follow their orders, even if they died in a trivial way.


    Because that was the iron rule of the Knight Guards.


    And the Imperial Knights hated them for it.


    The tower is copsing, what position are you holding?


    Are you crazy!


    The Imperial Knights tried to convince the Knight Guards to leave their posts.


    But, the Knight Guards remained in ce.


    His Majestys orders have yet toe!


    Move now! Nesha shouted as he approached from afar. The seal of the 1st Order of Imperial Knights fluttered on his shoulder.


    His Majesty has ordered all knights to evacuate! If you dont want to be crushed to death, abandon your position and escape!


    Fortunately, I arrived before it was toote.


    Nesha quickly beckoned towards an escape route. Several white magic circles shed over their heads and shattered.


    It was a sign that the mages were still working to prevent the copse of the tower.


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    Move out now!


    Only after Neshas second order did the knights begin to leave while watching the tower inch closer.


    Nesha red at the leaning tower and grit his teeth.


    He had a bad feeling.


    Regardless of remote the Mages Tower location was, the building was most definitely within the outer wall in the Imperial Castle of the Western Empire.


    And they chose to cast explosive magic in that building?


    This is nothing short than a deration of war against the Western Empire and the Master of the Shinsu.


    Coming to the same conclusion, the knights exiting the knight hall with hardened expressions.


    What is the status of the evacuation?


    Upon arriving on the scene, all the maids and servants from the nearby pces have evacuated, but the Knight Guards had not abandoned their post. They remained in position until the order was delivered.


    Giving the report was another Imperial Knight, who was standing in for Nesha. Rone held Nabels hand tightly with a pale face.


    She had never seen something burning so fiercely.


    -Creakkk-


    The ominous sound rang out louder, signaling that the tower wouldntst much longer.


    Prevent the tower from copsing by any means necessary! Nabel ordered. The mages of the Imperial Pce moved forward at hismand.


    In the center, Ruchel, the strongest Imperial Mage Ruchel, raised his staff and their white magic circle shone once again.


    Whoosh!


    A few huge magic circles flew towards the copsing structure and supported its weight. But that also seemed to not be enough.


    Ziing!


    The magic circles could not withstand the weight of the tower and began to shatter again. The magic spell thatsted the longest was cast by Ruchel, which shattered within 30 seconds.


    There are still a number of knights that havent been evacuated yet!


    The tower Rone grabbed Nabels hand after hearing the new report.


    She could see the tower gradually tilt towards the ground.


    These knights are well-trained, so there wont be any significant casualties, Nabel reassured her.


    Even if it wasnt significant, there would still be casualties. Rone closed her mouth tightly.


    I dont want the tower to copse. I dont want anyone to get hurt.


    Bell stood in front of her with his tail swaying and stared at the tower.


    Whoosh!


    A strange vibration spread out around Bell. It wasnt just the mages, who were preparing to cast another round of magic, but also the knights, who escaped from the Inner Pce, looked back at Bell.


    Bell was glowing white.


    The Shinsu!


    All eyes were focused on Bell.


    The Shinsu, a sacred animal, whose body was made up of divine magic, was the closest to the gods.


    He possessed a magical strength and abilities that could not bepared to humans.


    Whoosh!


    Arge magic circle spread under the tower. It was such a powerful magic circle that the light was bright enough tot blind you.


    Kureung!


    Oh, my.


    The mages flinched at the sudden loud noiseing from the tower. They thought that the tower would copse before the divine beast could properly use his magic.


    This catastrophe


    On the other hand, there was a mage openly sobbing as he watched the tower burn. It was only natural that he shed tears when all the research materials he studied throughout his life were burning in the Mages Tower.


    Of course, the mages were shaken. The Mages Tower, which is a significant symbol for the mages of the Western Empire, was now copsing. It was unbelievable that tallest structure in the Imperial Castle and the only building high enough to reach the gods could be destroyed in such a way.


    Boom!


    The white magic circle created by Bell grew brighter and brighter. And then, everyone in the surrounding area witnessed a miracle.


    The fire


    The mes were gradually suppressed. The tower began to move back to its previous position with a loud creaking sound.


    Bells magic was gradually reverting the tower back to its original shape.


    Whoosh!


    The wreckage of the structure, caused by the explosions, floated among the crowd, and as if attracted by a ma, the floating debris returned to the top of the tower.


    And the charred marks and smoke gradually faded away until finally disappearing without a trace.


    The tower looked exactly as it did before the start of the trial.


    As if nothing had happened.


    As if there had never been a fire from the beginning.


    Nabel was struck speechless by the sight and immediately turned to look at Rone.


    Because what determined the strength of Bells power was the Master of the Shinsu.


    Rone was also looking at the tower in surprise.


    She had only wished that the tower didnt copse and for no one to get hurt, however Bell was able topletely restore the crumbling tower.


    The Master of the Shinsu!


    The mages were so surprised that they were unable to speak.


    It was the same for the mages of the Eastern Continent Temple. Unlike the Western Continent, where the owner of the Shinsu had appeared several times throughout their history, the owner of the Shinsu had never made an appearance In the Eastern Continent.


    No, it was something that they had never considered to be possible.


    Unbelievable


    Joy and sorrow crossed the faces of the mages from the Eastern Continent Temple. It was the joy of being able to witness a miracle of the gods and the sorrow of missing the chance to see the gods miracle in the Eastern Continent.


    The owner of this Shinsu was from the Eastern Continent.


    Of course, the expressions of the mages from the southern temples of the Eastern Continent were especially sour because they have known about the existence of the Shinsu from an early age.


    Countess Reida, in particr, had bit her lip to the point of bleeding.


    Is she really that strong?


    After some time, Bells glowing body, slowly returned to its original form. Both the mages and the knights from the Inner Pce were staring at Rone.


    Rone was undoubtedly the Master of the Shinsu, the most powerful mage in existence, and the most beloved by the gods.


    No other proof was needed.


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    Ah.


    Suddenly, Bell began to stagger. His body had shrunk down to the point that he was as small as a baby, the same size when he first met Rone.


    Rone felt dizzy, it was as if the world had tilted to the side.


    Sister!


    She could hear Nabel shouting as everything faded into darkness.

 Chapter 27

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    Rone was immediately taken to the royal physician, who exclusively served the Imperial House of Iver, for treatment. She was escorted by Nabel and two knights from the inner castle.


    No trauma has been identified.


    Even Ruchel, the Imperial mage, was called upon for magical advice. There were eight bracelets hanging from his wrist.


    Perhaps she exhausted herself by using too much divine magic at once.


    That was the conclusion Ruchel and the royal physician reached after a long and thorough discussion.


    There was nothing wrong with Rone.


    After a while, Nabel regained his originalposure as he sat next to Rone and monitored her condition.


    Ah


    The memory of her copsing before him in slow motion continued to rey in his head.


    Her exhausted face became pale the moment she lost all strength.


    It was a sight he never wanted to see again.


    After a bit of rest, she will recover, concluded Haas, the royal physician, after the examination.


    His disciple, Domelo, didnt dare examine Rone.


    Now that she was recognized as the Master of the Shinsu, and Nabel had announced his intentions to marry her, Rone status was no less than a member of the imperial family.


    Nabel peered out the window at the tower. The immense structure, which was visible from anywhere within the walls of the Imperial Castle, still stood upright.


    The mages were busy carefully examining the outside of the tower.


    When he heard shouts of excitement, the mages rushed into the tower. Due to the miracle, there seemed to be no sign of any damage to the structure.


    The research the mages had devoted their entire lives to and their dignity were still intact.


    It was as if the explosions had never happened.


    They repeatedly bowed respectfully to the new Master of the Shinsu as she was taken away.


    Of course, it was obvious that they should be thankful.


    Nabels lips twisted into a sneer.


    Summon every single person who has entered the tower since the day the preparations for the trial began,


    It wasnt enough that Rone was safe. Before she woke up and began her duties as the Master of the Shinsu, Nabel had every intention of quickly locating and killing the culprit.


    Should I torture them first?


    His sisters eyes would have widened in surprised at his words, but she didnt understand the cruelty needed to survive against their enemies.


    Nevertheless, Nabel could be cruel for her sake.


    Hurry up and find them. I want to send their heads flying before my sister awakens.


    Yes, Your Majesty. Nesha bowed briefly and left the room.


    It wasnt suppose to be like this.


    After Rone proved that she was the Master of the Shinsu, the Western Empire would have two things to celebrate. If Emperor Nabel Iver was to marry the Master of the Shinsu, there would have been no greater honor than that.


    The Iver Imperial Family would once again have the protection of the Master of the Shinsu.


    However


    The thendscape would be drenched in blood before any of that urred.


    After hearing Nabels order, Ruchelsplexion lost all color. It didnt take him long to realize the individuals who visited the Mages Tower included himself and the mages under hismand.


    Soon, the wind would carry the scent of carnage.


    The Mages Tower was now a restricted space due to Nabelsmand.


    Summon all those who entered the Mages Tower during the preparation for Trial of the Tower.


    As a result, all the mages with registered magic power patterns were confined to the tower.


    The mages were convinced that something cruel would happen to them when they heard Nabel Iver, the new Western Empires Emperor, would be arriving soon. Most of the mages returned to the tower with fearful expressions on their faces.


    But nothing happened in the tower.


    Please wait here.


    Since an order had been issued to gather at the tower, there was obviously a reason to be concerned.


    However, the 0th Knights Order and 1st Knights Order, who were under the direct control of the emperor, did nothing other than prevent the mages from leaving the tower.


    The knights also did not mistreat or disregard the mages.


    Is it due to the Eastern Continent temple mages being present?


    The mages of the tower were slightly relieved by this thought.


    While there was an ident during the Trial of The Tower, the trial was sessfullypleted. His Majesty has several reasons to celebrate a joyous asion, perhaps hes setting aside time to thank us?


    Many of the mages nodded their heads in agreement.


    Then why have we been summoned here instead of the main pce?


    Of course, it was natural that they would have many questions. However, the knights of the 0th Order did not give a response.


    On the first floor of the tower, two men wearing dark mage robes entered through the gap formed by the knights thoroughly guarding the entrance. They pulled up their hoods very briefly and showed their faces.


    When the knights saw their faces, they bowed their heads to greet them, and naturally made a way for them.


    Beneath the hood of one of the robes, a head full of ebony hair was illuminated by the small light fixtures in the tower.


    Hurry up, Nabel said to Nesha, who followed behind him silently.


    Of course.


    Nabel gestured towards the knights guarding the entrance. It was an order to not let others in.


    Thead, the general of the 1st Knight Order, who was in charge of guarding the outside the Mages Tower, bowed obediently.


    I was hit by some of the debris from the explosion!


    Thats right, but why dont you have any wounds?


    Even your wounds were healed?


    The mages were busy discussing the trial when they caught sight of Nabel passing through the corridor on the 3rd floor.


    Naturally, the corners of his lips drew into a smile as he passed by them.


    He noticed most of the mages were starting to rx. The more rxed they were, the better it was for him. His hands, without his usually white gloves, lightly brushed against the mages hands. No one was suspicious of his actions as there were many mages gathered in the hallway.


    Are you really not going to do any research?


    With a touch of his hand, their thoughts were revealed.


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    Its only been 20 years since Pel died in an ident and now theres a new miracle!


    Nabel usually despised touching other people, but so far, the mages thoughts were filled with their excitement for the appearance of the new Master of the Shinsu.


    Ten, why are you in a higher rank when you have less magical power than me?


    Ten, havent you been recognized for your divine magic since you were young?


    Nabel scoffed at the contradicting thoughts and words that came out of the mage.


    Because of such people, he hated hearing the thoughts of others.


    But this wasnt an unusual urrence. He had dealt with thoughts more repulsive and vile than the mages, all while smiling casually.


    However, today was an exception. For today only, Nabel didnt mind touching others, and reached out to as many people as he could. It didnt matter if he became nauseous each time there was a disgusting thought.


    In pursuit of the truth, he could endure it all.


    When he remembered how Rone copsed in front of him, his resolve strengthened.


    Shouldnt I handle this my way to ensure something like this doesnt happen again?


    Nabel headed to the fourth floor.


    It wasnt possible for him to touch all of the mages in the tower, so the next best thing was to investigate the scene of the crime.


    A knight from the oth Order had already provided him with a report after investigating the interior of the tower.


    There was a magical reaction on the 5th floor. Upon searching the area, I found something that looked simr to a magic circle, but the shape wasnt clear. Nevertheless, it does not appear to have been erased in the aftermath of the explosion.


    The Master of the Shinsu had aplished an astonishing feat and that in itself was a blessing in disguise.


    The tower had exploded and then was restored to its previous state.


    To be more specific, the evidence was restored, leaving behind clues that would help identify the enemy.


    Thankfully, our research papers are safe.


    Ive never seen a magic ability that can turn back time.


    Whatever the master of the Shinsu has done


    The mages also praised Rone.


    I mean, I just finished writing the report for that study yesterday! Imagine if it flew away! I would have thrown myself from the ninth floor!


    Nabel observed the mages with an indifferent gaze as he passed them by.


    But the report I wrote yesterday is still here! She must have turned back time to the day before the trial!


    Hail the Master of the Shinsu!


    The mage whose hand was touched by Nabel was praising Rone.


    But on the other hand


    She looked quite young for her age. If I somehow get the chance to y with her


    Hearing the vulgar thoughts, Nabel narrowed his eyes and pulled back his hand.


    We will arrive at the scene of the explosion soon, Nesha said quietly as he followed behind. Nabel nodded briefly, his expression hardening slightly.


    The tower incident was nothing short than a deration of war against the Western Empire.


    Some of the neighboring countries had heard the news and were already sending gifts. On the surface, it was to celebrate the birth of a new master of the Shinsu while offering constion for the ident that urred in the trial of the tower. Of course, they also referenced the amazing ability of the master of the Shinsu that prevented a disaster.


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    All the neighboring countries sent gifts with simr words to the Western Empire.


    In short, they were denying any involvement in the trial incident.


    Nabel was not interested in anything as insignificant as gifts when there were enemies aiming for Rone.


    But he knew the surrounding small countries couldnt cause such a disturbance since he had already suppressed their ambitions during the early days of his reign.


    Those who dared to invade the Western Empire were given a taste of the nations immense power. Even if the nations power was gnawed on by the Miltans, and the internal situation wasplicated, it was not enough for them to be defeated by a small country.


    Nabels eyes narrowed. Yes, the national power that the Miltans coveted.


    There was only one force that would dare dere war like this.


    The House of Miltan.


    Most of the Miltans were beheaded as traitors after rebelling against the Imperial House of Iver.


    But Nabel knew that wasnt the end.


    Why else would Duke Lloyd and Miltans have simr intentions?


    Perhaps there is still someone of the Miltans bloodline, who wishes to overthrow the Iver family and be emperor instead?


    Most of all, Nabel knew that like the Miltans, the Iver family was also beheaded. Every single one, except for him.


    It was thanks to thest remaining loyalists of the imperial family that he managed to escape with his life. They were now known as the 0th Knights Order.


    I will never run away again.


    [5th floor.]


    Nabels gaze shifted to where the mages had gathered. They were feeling around the wall in wonder. This must have been the ce where the explosion first urred.


    Do you recognize this form of magic?


    No, I have never seen it before. What does this triangle mean?


    A triangle? Where do you see a triangle?


    The mages were burning with the urge to research the unknown magic. The magical shape drawn on the wall appeared differently to each individual.


    But its true form was visible in Nabels eyes.


    Thats Nabel started to speak, but quickly closed his mouth.


    While he wasnt a mage, Nabel had a great deal of knowledge when it came to the different forms of magic.


    As such, there were a few things that only he was privy to as a member of the royal family.


    For example, before Archmage Pels death, the former master of the Shinsu left behind the knowledge of a defensive magic circle for the Iver family.


    The magic circle was supposed to explode the moment an unauthorized person entered the magic circles field.


    And that magic circle could only be used by the imperial family of the Western Empire.


    However, the magic circle was clearly visible on the wall of the tower.


    The Miltans were once an imperial family of the Western Empire and would have knowledge of it too.


    In short, the only individuals who could draw the magic circle were members of the Miltan family and the Iver family.


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    This makes it clear. Nabel spat out briefly.


    Members of the Miltan family were clearly alive.


    And they were aiming for Rone, the Master of the Shinsu.


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 Chapter 28

    ***


    The Mages Tower had great symbolic meaning.


    If the tower had copsed as their enemies had intended, various rumors would have spread within an instant.


    The Master of the Shinsu has abandoned the Western Empire.


    The rtionship between the Master of the Shinsu and the Imperial House of Iver is broken.


    Once the rumors start, they would spread like wildfire.


    And thats exactly what the Miltans wanted.


    As their goal was to prevent the Ivers from having the Master of the Shinsu on their side again at all costs.


    More than 20 years ago, the Iver Imperial family was under the protection of a Master of a Shinsu and had the strength of an impregnable fortress.


    He had protected them until hisst breath.


    Nabel knew how the previous Master of the Shinsu, Archmage Pel, perished. He had personally witnessed the gruesome scene.


    Greetings, Your Majesty.


    The Western Empires Political Affairs Conference was convened frequently these days. Nevertheless, Nabel still called an emergency meeting as he did not have additional time to dy.


    Before she awakens, I need to handle all these troublesome matters.


    This was his only desire.


    I dont want her to see anything that will traumatize her further.


    Hadnt she already witnessed enough of that at the Rieda mansion?


    After seeing Nabels nk expression, the nobles in the conference hall hardened their expressions as well. They assumed the mages would naturally be punished first, but then another political affairs meeting was suddenly assembled.


    My sister has asked me to be a saint.


    Silence befell the conference hall when he spoke out those words.


    When he gestured towards Nesha, the door to the Conference Hall swung open and a man in a mages robe was dragged inside.


    His mouth was gagged.


    The mage may not have realized, but Nabel had discovered his malicious thoughts after touching him in the Mages Tower.


    I cant erase the traces of evidence without the help of that person


    The memory of a silver-haired young man, a symbol of the Miltan family, secretly engraving a magic circle on the side of the Mages tower during the night flowed into Nabels mind.


    With his ability of The Hand of Truth, just that passing thought was enough reason for Nabel to be suspicious.


    I should head back quickly and report this.


    When the mage turned to leave, he was instantly captured by Nesha, andter, brought into the conference hall.


    Nabel recognized the faces of the individuals in the mages memory.


    The first face belonged to Duke Lloyd and the other Countess Rieda.


    The formation of this team was unexpected, but without the silver-haired Miltan involving himself, those two would have never gotten together.


    Your Majesty.


    At that time, a Knight of the 0th Knights Order approached and handed him a small report.


    I found the location of where the three nned to meet, but it was already burned to ashes by the time I arrived.


    The destruction of the evidence must have been the work of Duke Lloyd.


    Nabelughed as he rose from his seat, dismissing the knight of the 0th Knights Order with a gesture of his hand.


    My sister has asked me not to be a tyrant, he repeated, rephrasing his previous words.


    He said it earlier, but this time it was a bit different.


    As I mentioned before, I dont want to doubt the Lords, but unfortunately


    Following the pause in his words, Nabels gaze passed over Duke Lloyd as he continued to speak.


    There was evidence left behind on the tower.


    You say there is evidence?


    It was Thead, the 1st Knights Order general, who asked this question. Nabel smiled in response.


    Its on the Mages Tower. If youre curious, you can ask the mages. It seems that every mage who entered the tower has seen it at least once.


    Nabel tilted his head slightly.


    Of course, they wouldnt know what the magic circle looks like. Only the eyes of the Imperial family can see its exact shape.


    Then.


    Who drew the magic circle? Thead nearly asked, but after a moment, he suddenly turned pale.


    There was only one answer.


    .But Your Majesty, the vicious family of Miltan has already been decapitated by the guillotine.


    Those were the words of Duke Lloyd.


    Hes quite shameless, too. Nabelughed silently.


    Im curious about that, too. The problem is that Miltans blood still remains, and they seem to feel quite ufortable with me sitting here instead of them.


    Nabels gaze fell upon his sword, which was leaning against his seat.


    Because they are familiar with the protection magic designated for the royal family.


    Nabel lifted the sword and spoke while staring at the sword in its sheath.


    Seeing as I cut their heads off myself, I dont know how theyre still alive


    Nabel dragged the tip of the sheath against the floor. The sound of the scabbard scratching the floor echoed throughout the conference hall, filling the room with an ominous sound.


    If there are still some of their underlings here, pass along this message. Thank you for allowing me the opportunity to eradicate them twice.


    Shiiing


    The gagged mages face became deadly pale at the sound of the sword being unsheathed.


    Nabel looked into the eyes of the person who was about to die.


    When he first started killing, he often avoided their gaze.


    But when he began to stand alone, he couldnt afford to act weak anymore.


    So, he focused on their eyes.


    He believed that if he stared straight into their eyes and memorized their gazes, he would get used to the act of killing, and feel fine.


    Of course, that was pure nonsense.


    Make sure to tell the Miltans these words.


    After finishing his speech, Nabel held the sharp de against the mages neck.


    And I hope you report his expression in detail.


    He raised the corners of his mouth andughed while looking straight into those terror-filled eyes. Every time he saw an expression like this, something in his heart would break.


    It was because he had the same expression when his familys heads were severed by the guillotine when he was young.


    Of course, it was not a good idea to think about that now. His sword slowly dug into the mages neck.


    It would have been nice if Countess Rieda was here.


    She is also after his sister.


    He didnt want to keep her alive. He wanted to erase her from the world, through any method, even by assassination.


    But it wasnt the time yet.


    He had no intention of stealing Rones revenge.


    As long as Rone was the owner of a Shinsu, one word from her and the countess would be treated as a heretic by all the mages.


    Which meant that she would be isted from the world.


    Because who would doubt the most beloved child of the Gods?


    !


    The mage shook his head violently as if to say it wasnt him. Nabel figured he was reacting this way because he thought there was no evidence.


    Nabelughed.


    As far as I know, there are no mages in the Miltan family, so who made the magic circle?


    The answer was in the mages mind which Nabel was able to read. The bloodpletely drained from the mages face.


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    If its not you, then tell me who.


    Tell me all about the people who conspired with you.


    Ill make sure you dont feel wronged. Nabelughed.


    All names who came out of the mages mouth would die.


    Nabels de dug into the mages neck a little more.


    Uuh..


    Blood sttered.


    The nobles who were watching turned away as they couldnt bear such a gruesome sight of a life slowly and painfully ending.


    Dont look away, Nable ordered the nobles in the conference hall.


    It was a warning.


    Thud.


    The sound of the mages body copsing on the floor echoed throughout the conference hall.


    ng!


    Nabel threw his sword on the floor after killing the mage. His white gloves and uniform were drenched in the blood of the mage. The tips of his bright blonde hair were also coated with the thick liquid.


    Trace the source of the Miltans military power. Feel free to collect evidence in any manner you please. Catch him, so I can kill him here.


    Nabel stepped across the middle of the conference hall.


    .


    The empty gaze of the dead mage seemed to be following him. Nabel struggled to not look back at those eyes as he roughly opened the door to the conference hall.


    Bam!


    Therge door hit the wall before closing once again.


    Ah.


    And Nabels voice was muffled by the sound of the door closing.


    He stood still in front of the conference hall with his eyes wide open.


    Nabel?


    Rone was standing right in front of the Conference Hall.


    Her eyes immediately went to his white uniform, which was stained in blood.


    It was sunset when Rone finally awoke.


    Here.


    It was her first time seeing this room. The VIP room was spectacr and the second most precious ce after the Imperial familys room.


    But it didnt use the gold and red colors of the Imperial family.


    However, this ce was decorated in silver and navy.


    Are you awake?


    The mage Ruchel bowed his head in surprise. Eight bracelets shook from his wrist.


    Mdy!


    Ryne grabbed Rones hand.


    Ryne.


    Her voice seemed to be a little hoarse. Recognizing her expression, Ryne immediately poured water into a ss and handed it to her.


    Tell His Majesty the news!


    Behind Ryne, the head maid Dia and the maids of Rones Pce moved busily.


    Is there any part of your body that is difficult to move?


    Ruchel was busy scanning her. The reason all the other mages could be here, even though they weremanded to stay in the tower, was due to the need of a mage to look after Rone.


    Of course, he was also destined to be investigated when Rone woke up.


    Nabel never made an exception.


    I dont think so.


    Rone tried to move her hand. Ruchel let out a sigh of relief.


    The tower


    Her gaze looked towards the tower.


    The tower is safe.


    She could see the mages randomly sticking their heads out of the windows.


    The tower is safe and no one is injured, Mdy.


    Ryne held her hand.


    You should worry about yourself first before worrying about others. Are you not sick anywhere? Ryne asked anxiously, her gaze directed at Rone.


    Im okay, Roneughed.


    That had always been the case.


    It felt like she was going back into a distinct time in the past.


    Where Ryne carefully nursed her, after she lost her strength due to the magic of Countess Rieda.


    Just like now.


    More than that, everyone is safe, Rone.


    Ruchel bowed his head in a troubled voice.


    Please address her properly as the Master of the Shinsu.


    Now that she had been recognized as the Master of the Shinsu, no mage was above her. Rone found it very absurd to hear the honorifics.


    Of course.


    For Rone, these mages were still difficult to be around. She couldnt help but feelplicated every time she saw the bracelets shaking on their wrists.


    However, it was something she would have to adapt to gradually.


    How about Nabel?


    Ah.


    Ruchel was confused when the noblest name in the Western Empire suddenly popped up. But he quickly fixed his expression.


    The political affairs meeting will be ending soon. The maids left to personally deliver the news to His Majesty, so he will be here soon.


    Thats a relief.


    When Rone copsed, she saw how Nabels expression was distorted by anxiety and anger.


    He must have been very shocked.


    Still, he seemed to be handling the situation calmly as the Emperor.


    It was only then that Rone allowed a small smile to form on her face.


    Nabel.


    I miss you, I want to see you.


    The moment she had such a thought, a fox with pointed ears popped up from the shadows.


    Bell?


    Upon hearing her small wish, Bell glowed softly into her arms.


    Wooosh!


    At that moment, the scenery in front of Rone started to change. Rone was so surprised, that she closed her eyes tightly.


    Bam!


    Then, she opened her eyes at the loud sound of a huge door closing in front of her


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    It was dark brown doors, adorned with gold-rimmed decorations as if they were used only for important guests.


    However, Rone could not give pay any more attention to the door.


    Nabel?


    He was standing in front of the door with his white uniform and gloves drenched with red blood.

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    Did he get hurt?


    That was the first thought that came to Rones mind.


    Surprised, Rone reached for him with her hand, but Nabels movements were faster.


    His hands moved to cover Rones eyes but after ncing at his bloody gloves, he pulled out a handkerchief instead.


    It was clean and unstained since it was in his front pocket.


    Then, Nabel used it to cover Rones eyes.


    I dont want you to see something like this.


    Did you get hurt?


    Nabel shook his head at Rones urgent question.


    No.


    It was a deep voice. Rones heart sank in a different sense. The heavy scent of blood eventually reached her nose.


    Nabel.


    Rone spoke in a small voice. She told him to not be a tyrant.


    She didnt want him to be a tyrant who harmed others without reason.


    If too many people began to despise him and saw him as an enemy, he could not live happily. Just like her when she was in the mansion.


    But on the other hand, she understood him.


    Nabel was the emperor of the Western Empire, but Miltans power was so strong that even the pce was not safe yet.


    So, he would have to be cruel.


    Right. He was a tyrant.


    A tyrant who must take control of his surroundings by showing blood and inciting fear if necessary.


    Sister.


    Nabels deep voice rang again. They were the only two in the quiet corridor.


    You dont like it when I hurt people, do you?


    He knew this based on her actions during the incident at the tower. Rone poured herself into restoring the tower until she copsed. Thanks to that, no one was hurt.


    There will be a few casualties.


    With those words, she epted it, despite her own dislike for others being hurt.


    Are you disappointed? A murky voice broke out.


    This is something I never wanted to show you, Sister, Nabel continued.


    That was why he took care of it while she was asleep.


    The dark thoughts within him did note out of his mouth.


    No, Rone replied in a small voice. At that moment, she didnt have any feelings of disappointment.


    She felt heartbroken for Nabel.


    Have you been like this all along?


    ?


    Although the white handkerchief prevented their gazes from meeting, they were still facing each other.


    For ten years Rones small voice rang. After a moment of silence, she added, You have been unhappy, too,


    I knew you were unhappy, but you were far more ufortable and miserable than I thought.


    Nabel used fear to control people because he rarely trusted anyone.


    In other words, he was very lonely.


    Just like her.


    He was the mage who hurt you, Sister. Nabel stated.


    He still smelled of blood. It was thest trace of the man he killed.


    .


    Recalling his own appearance, Nabel gave Rone the handkerchief as he stepped away.


    He was too dirty to be next to her.


    Can I take a shower for now?


    Rone nodded silently at his words.


    Ryne noticed that Rone seemed startled and soothed her with calming tea and sweet cookies.


    But Rone could not forget Nabels bloody appearance or the stark contrast between dark red stains and his white uniform.


    It must have been something necessary for Nabel.


    She understood that.


    I wont do anything bad to you.


    She remembered the child who had said those words to her.


    Even then, Nabel was not an obedient child. His eyes were glistening with anger, as if nning his revenge on the knights and the people of the House of Rieda.


    During that time, he endured violence, then he left the mansion and lived alone for ten years.


    Nabel, Rone whispered his name.


    As far as Rone knew, every member of the Iver Imperial family were dead.


    Nabel was the only one left.


    .


    Then Rone discovered Nabels secret and the reason why he couldnt trust people.


    He could read her mind just by touching her.


    Rone had seen many horrible people. If an individual was horrible on the outside, could their insides be even more hideous?


    Nabel didnt go overboard with murder and didnt enjoy cruel things either. Above all, Nabels expression at the time was not one of amusement.


    It was a more dismal look than she had ever seen.


    When he gave in to the cruelty surrounding him, Rone saw his vulnerability, which had been revealed only briefly.


    Killing people hurt him, too.


    He had endured that alone for ten years.


    .


    Creak.


    Then the door opened. Ryne was standing next to Rone. Although Rone and Nabel seemed to enjoy spending their time together, Ryne still nced at her hesitantly.


    Her eyes were questioning whether she should leave. Rone looked at her and smiled apologetically.


    This isnt something to feel sorry about, Ryne thought as she left the room.


    Thud.


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    The two were alone in the room again.


    Nabel had sprayed a heavy scented cologne on his body, but the smell of blood still lingered.


    .


    A gaze that held a long silence went back and forth between the two.


    Nabel recalled the time he first took up a sword and killed someone. He was sure it happened much earlier than Rone assumed.


    At that time, he was at the Rieda Mansion.


    There was a servant, who behaved harshly towards the young ve. Nabel brushed off the servants words, but he could not bear it when he spoke ill of Rone.


    And the day the servant deliberately dropped a pot over Rones head, he no longer held back his anger.


    .


    He had seen plenty of people die, even as a child.


    However, it was difficult to face the person who died by his hand.


    Most of all, the empty gazes of the dead were difficult to forget.


    Every time he saw their eyes, Nabel thought of Rone.


    I miss you, sister.


    It was evident that the Rieda Mansion was a thorny ce, but when he was by Rones side, there was only warmth. He wanted to go back there.


    When he had to relieve people of their heads, his thoughts shouldve been focused on himself. Instead, they kept drifting to Rone.


    The more his sword spilled blood, the more he missed Rone.


    .


    It was the same today. As he was slowly cutting peoples necks, his thoughts were filled with the one person he should not dare think about.


    He missed her so much.


    .


    But he didnt want her to appear. He was incredibly surprised to find her in front of the conference hall earlier.


    Even now, Nabel still smelled blood.


    Sister.


    Nabel seemed a bit tired. He would always take off his white gloves in front of Rone, but today was different.


    A thin pair of white gloves, decorated with gold, caught her eye. To Rone the gloves felt like a barrier.


    Nabel.


    Compared to earlier, Nabel had be cleaner than before. If not for the gloves, he would look like his usual self.


    Flop.


    He copsed on the bed, causing her body to shake slightly. Nabel didnte near her. Sitting a little farther than usual, he gazed at Rone.


    .


    He stared at her like that for a long time. Keeping her in his sight seemed to restore life to the broken things within him.


    When he looked at her, the eyes of the mage he killed in the conference hall, and the eyes of those he had killed on the battlefield were briefly forgotten.


    I didnt mean to be a tyrant. Im just. Nabel spoke after a pause.


    Im just so angry.


    Rone returned his gaze and heughed bitterly.


    I wanted to get rid of those who put you in such a state. I wanted to be crueler, cut off their heads, and hang them on the wall. Then Theyd be unable to go after you anymore.


    Nabel buried his face in Rones neck and sighed. His deep breath brushed across her ear. He closed his eyes, cing his hands, still encased in the white gloves, on the bed behind her.


    I would do something even crazier than this for you, sister.


    He was afraid to look up at her face. The longer she stayed silent, the more he feared that her expression would be distorted.


    Are you so disappointed in me that you wont even listen to my words?


    He pressed his face against Rones neck.


    Her scent was a soothing aroma.


    Nabel, Rone called him in a small voice.


    Nabel slowly raised his eyes and looked up at her. Rone closed and opened her eyes slowly.


    I know you endured much suffering during those ten years.


    I know the path you took to reach me was one covered in thorns.


    I understand the things you did to forge through.


    I thought of you so often. About the day I met you and the day you left. Every day, I was thinking about you.


    Rone paused for a moment and went on.


    For the first time, I wanted to run away from. I knew I would die if I was caught, but I thought it was a far better option than staying still. If there was a slight chance, I wanted to see you, even if it was just a glimpse


    If you hadnte, I would have been caught escaping and then killed.


    Rone swept a hand over his forehead. His soft bangs brushed against her fingertips and scattered.


    You told me to not give up on what I want, right?


    She brushed her fingers through Nabels bangs slowly and patted his eyes. His slightly red eyes looked pitiful to her.


    She gave up her desires when she was younger because it was more disappointing to want something she couldnt have.


    It was the first lesson the Countess taught her.


    The more she wanted it, the more she despaired because she couldnt have it. That was how she gradually lost her spark.


    Until she met Nabel.


    Nabel was the one who instilled a desire in her again.


    I want to be with you in a safe ce. A ce where we wont be threatened by anyone, unlike the mansion.


    Rone continued while stroking his cheeks.


    Id hate the thought of you dying more than the thought of you amassing hatred, Rone whispered softly.


    I told you to be a wise king, remember?


    .


    Nabel nodded slowly, but Rone shook her head.


    Its better for you to live as a tyrant than to die as a wise king, Nabel.


    His opponents were more unruly and crueler than Rone had ever imagined.


    Those people were after their necks, so they couldnt stay still.


    It was the natural oue. She didnt even think twice about it. Rone hugged Nabel.


    You told me to not give up on my desires, right? Then


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    If you can make my wishese true, Nabel


    You must be a tyrant and survive, Rone whispered softly.


    I will help you.


    Everyone wanted the Master of Shinsu. They knew having a Master of Shinsu defending the n had brought the Iver Imperial family to their peak.


    I will make you the most powerful emperor to ever exist by protecting you as the Master of Shinsu.

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    I will make you the most powerful emperor to ever exist by protecting you as the Master of Shinsu.


    She caressed Nabels face with her hands.


    But I need you to promise that you will never leave my side again.


    It was okay to be greedy.


    And yearn for the things they wanted, as much as they wanted, no matter what it was.


    But they had to stay next to each other forever.


    That is what Nabel wanted the most, even more than Rone.


    I promise.


    Nabel closed his eyes, his lips brushing against her forehead briefly before going lower.


    He couldnt bear to touch Rone with his bloodstained hands. Instead, he tilted his body and pressed his lips against her eyes once more. Her tears wet his lips and then trailed down her cheeks.


    Nabel slowly went lower as she leaned on the headboard.


    Ah


    He did not dare to touch Ronee.


    Sweeping away the tears with a careful kiss, he moved down to her neck.


    His love bites, which had almost faded, were ced on her once again.


    Thump.


    Rones hand lightly hit the bed. With a smallugh, Nabel looked at her hand.


    His hands were still confined in his white gloves.


    Ronee saw his hand move to hold hers several times.


    So, she reached out and grabbed his hand.


    !


    Momentarily surprised, Nabel flinched, but did not dare to reject her.


    Rone smiled, feeling his warmth through the white gloves.


    Hold my hand, Nabel.


    The smell on Nabel lingered in the air around them.


    It smells like blood, sister.


    And itsing from me. He smiled sadly.


    Rone shook her head.


    Only then did she realize why the smell hung thick in the air, making her choke.


    It doesnt matter, Ronee lightly whispered. I still want you to hold my hand.


    Its not like you enjoy the smell of blood either.


    As you stood in front of the door to the conference hall, I could see you were hurt, too.


    With his head hung low, Nabel took off the gloves. His hand was hesitant at first, but slowly moved toward Rone.


    She grabbed his hand, cing it on her cheek before finally closing her eyes.


    Then her thoughts flowed into Nabel.


    [I like being like this.]


    How could somebody be this pure?


    The moment Nabel touched her; his mind was cleansed.


    Unlike other impure people.


    Kiss.


    Rone smiled as Nabel raised her hand and briefly kissed her fingertips.


    The white gloves only served as a wall between them.


    This was so much better.


    Nabel gentlyid her on the bed.


    Beyond the thick scent that covered him, Rone could smell his light natural scent. The scent that reassured her was being overpowered.


    She could not smell the blood he was talking about. But his natural scent was quite faint.


    As if he would leave soon.


    She knew that wouldnt.


    Thus, she buried her face in Nabels arm and his scent grew stronger.


    Sister.


    She is so lovely.


    The only light he has been waiting for.


    Nabel leaned towards Rone, who shined brightly in his eyes, and knelt beside her on the bed after a short kiss.


    When he leaned over her, their eyes met.


    Rone was looking up as Nabel was gazing down at her.


    Smiles bloomed on their faces at the exact same time.


    The smell is too strong, Nabel said, with a distressed look on his face. He wasnt referring to the smell of blood from earlier. It was a scent that permeated to the point where they felt dizzy.


    A strong musky scent filled the air. The residual scent of blood only remained on his arms.


    Its still fine.


    Rone closed her eyes as Nabel touched her lovely face. Then he put a hand under her shoulder, hugging her as he lifted her up.


    When she opened her eyes in surprise, he kissed the corners of her round eyes.


    I wish you could be engraved with my scent alone.


    Unlike the light smile on his face, there was a deep desire in his voice as he spoke. Rone held Nabels hand without saying a word.


    [Your scent is too light.]


    When she conveyed her previous thoughts, he leaned closer.


    If you dont like it


    While his scent may fade in time, he wouldnt disappear.


    Rone knew that now.


    Nabel buried his face in her neck, inhaling the light rose scent.


    Her face became flushed when she felt the warmth of his breath through her thin clothes. Nabel pulled her close, his powerful arms supporting her body.


    Could you help me? He asked seductively. Rone turned to look at him.


    How?


    Like this.


    He grabbed Rones wrist lightly and ced it on his chest. Her hand sat atop his white shirt.


    Theres more of that scent on my shirt.


    Rone blushed at his words, realizing what he wanted.


    Quickly.


    She couldnt ovee the temptation. She wanted to bury herself in his arms more than anything.


    Rone lowered her head and slowly unfastened several buttons. Then she discovered that his kneeling position made his erection very apparent.


    Oh.


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    When her cheeks became flushed, Nabel smiled.


    Please help me.


    It was just as he said. His wrist and neck, as well as his shirt, were potent with his natural smell.


    Rone pushed his shirt back with a slightly clumsy motion. Once his body was revealed, she found herself at a loss for words.


    She hadnt properly seen him undress since the room was usually dark during those times, but now, there was nothing obscuring her vision.


    Nabel carried the marks of the past 10 years. There was a long diagonal scar from his shoulder to his chest and then to the bottom of his ribs. The other scars seemed quite small inparison.


    This is


    Without realizing it, Rone ced a hand on the scar and traced her fingertips over the rough skin.


    Rone couldnt bear to speak. Even Rone, who was not familiar with injuries, knew this was a life-threatening wound.


    The fact that there were several wounds ovepping the same spot meant he went out and fought again, even after receiving such an injury.


    She knew there must have been continuous amounts of bloodshed for someone like Nabel, a runaway royal with no foothold, to be able to return to his rightful position. Nevertheless, it filled her with sorrow to see the scars.


    Nabel noticed and smiled reassuringly. These scars are in the past.


    Isnt it fate that I was able to see you again after this wound? Nabel lowered his head and kissed her.


    He would not hesitate to go back to the battlefield, even at the risk of his life, if it was the only way to see Rone again.


    Therefore, these old wounds did not matter to him.


    Dont cry.


    Suddenly, tears cascaded down her face. Nabel lightly kissed her cheek, stopping the tears with his lips.


    The long sleeves of his shirt had only been pushed down to his elbows, preventing him from moving his arms. Thus, he had to bend down to kiss her.


    Once the trembling of her lips stopped, Nabel sat back once again and whispered, Are you going to leave me like this?


    For a moment she almost said, This works, too. Rone shook her head and hugged him.


    Nabel.


    [Dont get hurt anymore.]


    He read her thoughts, soothed by her peaceful emotions. The hand that always revealed disgusting thoughts now seemed to be cleansed by her.


    Nabel closed his eyes.


    It was time tofort his weary heart.


    Okay, Sister. His low whisper filled the room. Rone finished removing his shirt and pulled it down his arms. Afterward, his scent seemed a bit stronger.


    With both arms free, Nabel embraced her. When their bodies ovepped, his erection brushed against her legs.


    Ah.


    Rones face turned red, which made Nabel smile widely.


    Please help me.


    It was the same words as before, but this time, his voice was mixed with yfulness.


    More?


    Rones eyes widened, and Nabelughed.


    You dont know how many times you cross my mind.


    I want to color you a little ck. Then you wont avoid me, even if you find me in this state again.


    Yes. Like this.


    Nabel guided her hand to his throbbing arousal.


    She couldnt fully grasp his length since it was straining beneath the fabric of his pants. The moment Rone felt his heat, she was surprised and tried to let go.


    However, Nabel gently pressed her wrist down, trapping her hand against his cock. Rone didnt know what to do.


    Sister, Nabel called her name tenderly.


    It hurts. His whisper was more devilish than any other.


    Help me, he pleaded.


    Even if he didnt look so desperate, Rone wouldnt refuse.


    Her red ears are cute, the dark-minded devil thought.


    Please hurry.


    Rones hands moved clumsily.


    He wondered if she had ever unfastened a mans buckle before.


    Probably not, Nabel quickly realized.


    Her inexperienced hands fumbled about as she attempted to free his cock. The awkward touch was enough to draw a groan from Nabel.


    Hngh.


    Exhaling a shaky breath, Nabel had a feeling that he woulde soon.


    However, unless one was a fool, it was unlikely that someone couldnt figure out how to undo a buckle. Eventually, Rone was able to unfasten it.


    Once his pants slid down, his cock was fully visible, which caused her face to turn red once more.


    Thank you.


    You saved me.


    In the past and now.


    Nabel moved towards her and Rones back met the bed.


    Ah.


    Beneath her bottom was a soft cushion. As she slid a little lower, her gown lifted, exposing the wetness between her thighs to Nabel. He whispered while gazing down at her, Youre beautiful.


    Everywhere.


    Nabel kissed her fingers, moving his cock to her soft, wet entrance.


    He gently pressed into her.


    Hng.


    However, his rming size was too much for Rone to take at once. He lowered his head and went for her lips.


    The deep kiss was enough to rx her. Nabel took advantage of the moment and buried himself deep inside her.


    Ahhng!


    Rone cried out with pleasure, trembling each time he filled herpletely.


    Ngh.


    The way she tightened around his length, caused his mind to go nk, and it took a moment to fully recover.


    Every time Nabel moved, his cock stimted all her most sensitive ces, and the sensation was so intense, that she saw shes of light.


    Mmhngh.


    Rone arched towards him, gasping and whimpering with need. Nabel lost all rationality, his hips mming into hers with each powerful thrust.


    Ah!


    He moved his hips quickly, driving his cock inside her. There was a mixture of squelching sounds and moans, their tightly pressed bodies moving at a feverish pace.


    H-Hng! Ah!


    Rone released sharp, heated gasps. Her entire body was trembling in ecstasy, and it felt like time was moving slowly. Nabel leaned down, his tongue catching the tears that fell down her face. Then he thrust into her once again.


    Ahng!


    Rone cried out and arched against him, her body shuddering as she reached her peak. Nabel buried his cock deep within her depths and groaned in bliss. Her breath stopped for a moment as she felt his hot desire release inside.


    She is so lovely.


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    The long, sweet night was only just beginning.


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