episode_0087

Episode. 87 What happened in the guest room

[Baek Harin SIDE]

Following the vampire’s guidance, Siwoo and I arrived at the mansion.

‘Somehow, I feel uneasy…’

On the way to the mansion, I talked to Siwoo about various things.

He also asked Mr. Vampire a question to get information about the ‘Land of Man’.

I couldn’t understand anything at all.

Is it because an unknown term appeared rather than because a different language was used?

At first glance, it seemed like it was called a ‘ring guard’… but honestly, I’m not sure.

“Ah, my name is Han Si-woo… and this is Baek Harin. ”

I kept thinking about other things, and before I knew it, Mr. Siwoo was introducing me instead.

I nodded quietly, without saying anything.

There is nothing I can do now.

‘Individual activates sensory sharing to Han Si-woo.’

-Shuuu…

All I can do is give him sense-sharing and observe the situation.

“Hmm… That’s an unusual name. Anyway, welcome to Violet’s mansion. The reason I called Siwoo was because I had a favor to ask.”

“What please-”

“Could you please stay at our mansion for a few days?”

“Yes?”

Does that mean I have to spend a long time inside the gate?

If I were with him, I might not mind spending the rest of my life here.

“Hmm… A long introduction would be boring, so I’ll tell you straight. Marry my daughter. It’s not a request, it’s an order.”

under?

‘What… what is this person saying?’

Based on Siwoo’s reaction when he heard those words, I was able to see a person who appeared to be a girl.

‘Mr. Siwoo… getting married? With a woman like that… a child?’

Huge chair.

The gaze that looks down on us without being cheap.

A hairstyle that appears to have long black hair.

Red eyes that shine like the eyes of a ‘vampire’ that seems to appear in some story.

And even at first glance, she has a body that looks like it would be impossible to get married.

‘Did you say daughter… It seems like you don’t care about your own daughter.’

No matter how I looked at him, he looked too young.

However, you can feel the murderousness outside the door and the intimidation emanating from the man who insists on marrying his daughter.

An expression full of confidence, as if there was no way anyone like us would refuse his orders.

Mr. Siwoo must have felt that too, and without any resistance, he followed the light purple haired maid who seemed to have many secrets.

‘That person also has long straight hair… Is long straight hair the trend here…? Fortunately, I also have long straight hair, so I won’t fall behind the trend.’

Oops, this wasn’t important right now.

‘I also have to quickly follow Siwoo.’

“Wait a minute… Why are you ignoring me… What, no matter how much I gesture, you won’t follow me… Is this a customer who can’t see? ”

I heard the voice of a woman in her mid-40s and grabbed my arm.

“Ah… Hey, I…”

Because my arm was suddenly grabbed, my sense sharing with Siwoo was cut off.

“Hmm… There, Mero?”

“Yes, Chief Maid.”

A girl called ‘Mero’ answered.

If I were to judge by listening to the voice, it seems like the person is in their late teens… Although the voice is young, it doesn’t seem like it.

“Please guide this lady to the ‘guest room’. It seems like you can’t see in front of you, so be careful.”

“Yes… If it’s a ‘guest room’, you might need some chains.”

‘chain?’

There are a lot of doubts… but since I don’t have combat skills, I couldn’t do anything.

So I followed a girl named Mero.

I’m a little anxious because it’s the opposite direction from Siwoo.

**********

Two days after staying in the guest room shown to me by ‘Mero’, I couldn’t even take a step out of this windowless place.

As soon as I entered this room on the first day, I scanned the walls to try to figure out the structure of the room and the location of the windows.

Despite the medieval atmosphere I saw earlier, the bathroom was in the room.

‘And the furniture…’

A bed and a small table.

An ordinary wooden chair.

But there were no ‘windows’ anywhere.

Well, I can’t see anyway, so it doesn’t matter if it’s always dark.

What I’m most worried about is… Mr. Siwoo, who was taken away by them.

There’s nothing wrong with that.

Still, I believe that I will be able to meet Siwoo again soon.

Because my relationship with you never ends.

**********

It’s already been a week since I stayed in the guest room guided by ‘Mero’.

I can only talk to others four times a day.

…and there are only four opportunities to open the door to the outside world.

Mero, the maid in charge of me.

When the maid brings breakfast.

“Sir, I brought you breakfast.”

“I said Mero… Why won’t you let me out of here?”

“… This is the head maid’s order. If possible, please do not disobey his orders.”

“The owner there is not the head maid, right?”

“… The head maid’s orders are the same as conveying the words of the master.”

For some reason, they never want to let me out of here.

When she brings lunch.

“Customer, I brought you lunch.”

When she opened the door and brought in the meal, I thought that maybe I could sneak away and escape.

It was obvious that I would be caught again and brought back here anyway.

Even if I do something that is useless, it will only be difficult for me.

“Same food again…”

The same food is served every day.

A fine steak, some salad, and cold water.

“There is nothing you can do about it even if you get tired of it.”

Tools are fork and knife.

The knife is so sharp that it cuts the meat cleanly.

‘Yes, it’s sharper than a cutter knife.’

“Unless you have anything else to say… I’ll see you later.”

With those words, Mero left the guest room.

The door to the outside was closed again.

When Mero brings dinner.

“Sir, I brought you dinner.”

“What happened to my group?”

“Sorry, but I have no way of knowing. First, eat.”

“… Please leave it there.”

And finally, when retrieving the dishes.

“You barely had dinner.”

“Eating is my heart. I had no appetite.”

“If you skip a meal, you cannot be a good sacrifice-”

“… sacrifice?”

“No… I was sorry, I just wanted to say that your companion will be sad if you skip the meal.”

“I see… Please take it out quickly. For a moment, I wanted to be alone.”

sacrifice.

Mero clearly brought up the word ‘sacrifice’.

‘Unless I heard wrong…’

No matter what happens, I won’t be shaken.

Because I trust you.

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I don’t know how much time has passed since I was locked in the guest room where Mero guided me.

What are the sacrifices for?

I’ve thought a lot about sacrifices, but I come to one conclusion.

Even if I tried to find out about the ‘sacrifice’, there was nothing I could do.

‘All I can do is wait for Mr. Siwoo… I guess.’

Unfortunately… no, fortunately, I think I still believe in him.

… What happened to you?

What happened?

Or have you abandoned me as a real sacrifice?

Please… if you’re safe, please come save me.

I think I’m going to go crazy if I stay like this.

How many thoughts did you have on your bed, where time seemed to pass slowly?

I want to go out and find him.

I feel like I’m becoming more desperate because my freedom is being suppressed.

why.

Do I have to suffer like this again?

If you endured it once, it was enough.

I thought I could be saved now.

Just like when I was at the orphanage again…

‘Mr. Siwoo… Mr. Siwoo…’

did you abandon me

‘No… that can’t be…’

More than anything, more than anyone else.

I needed you.

You were precious.

“… No.”

If not everything, why don’t they come?

‘why…?’

He obviously liked that little girl with black hair.

‘So they’re going to get married right away… and leave me here…’

By any chance, you haven’t already bitten and sucked it.

‘Then… No, Mr. Siwoo likes big breasts… With a body like that, he…’

What is the evidence that he likes big breasts?

“No… no!”

It seemed like I was denying my inner voice, but in fact, I was even voicing that inner voice… Denial of that voice was like a strong affirmation.

Now, I feel like I can’t trust anyone.

“Black… Ugh, black…”

sad.

‘I’m so sad.’

I’m depressed, sad… but I can’t cry.

How can I shed tears when I don’t even have eyes?

There is no way to vent these feelings.

If you had just been by my side, I would have at least been happy.

‘I need medicine, medicine.’

Endorphins… dopamine… adrenaline… anything goes.

No, I need endorphins now.

‘I’m so stressed…’

Morphine, I want to do morphine.

“Call, Cough, Cough!”

My throat got hot and I coughed, and the fishy smell of blood came out.

I vomited blood.

The situation is truly bizarre.

Or rather, I wanted to stay asleep until Propofol Siu came, but I left the medicine behind.

I want to get out of here.

‘If… I get the chance to be by your side one more time… I will always be by your side.’

This time, we will be together until the very end… If we have to part ways like this again… I can’t forgive myself for not being able to do anything.

‘A way to vent your emotions…’

If that happens… yes, you have to ‘punish’ yourself, right?

“… Comes during meals…”

And punish me for doubting Mr. Siwoo.

” With that knife.”