episode_0170

It was completely different from other colony members who were only members of the colony and workers serving Enic.

The existence of a baby who has inherited the entire species called Enic.

If we were to be specific, the colony members were children from the kindergarten whom the kindergarten teacher cared for and loved.

However, those children who were entrusted to their care by someone, are on the same level as the baby who received the seed of the man they loved, grew and was born in their own womb, and resembled them completely, smiling brightly and calling themselves ‘Mommy’. It couldn’t be.

They even heard that the baby was not born in their own womb, but in another woman’s womb.

It was clear that he was overreacting, and he knew that there was no need to be hurt or angry about something like this.

‘I can’t blame Ranie…

Because I was the one who decided on duty… … ‘

Of course, it was inevitable that even Vivian could not blame Ranie, who believed in her and followed her even to Enic’s lair, even though she seemed crazy to some.

Still, as is always the case with a woman’s heart, it is natural that she can’t help but feel upset over even the smallest things.

I also feel like I was cheated on by Enic for no reason.

It also feels like the player has been taken away by someone else.

Could it be that her mood today was extremely depressing?

Meanwhile, Aurora was excitedly asking when it would be her turn, and Vivian’s mood was so depressed that it was reaching the point where it was twisted.

“Perhaps… Is Chloe there now?”

“Chloe… ah! yes.

I’ll guide you right away?”

Vivian, who had led a diligent guest into the room from the moment of opening, perhaps thinking of dealing with a morning erection, was once again returning from her welcoming smile to a sullen expression.

“I… … ”

At that very moment, Vivian slowly turned her head when she heard a familiar voice coming from behind her.

“Bo… volunteer… I came… … ?”

“…… Why today… … ?”

Vivian almost let out a sigh of bewilderment and despair for a moment, but came to her senses and smiled.

Yui, who walked towards her at a fast pace and borrowed her ear, was urgently asking Vivian for help in a whisper.

“I’m sorry… Please help me a little… …

I have no way to protect Carla… … ”

When she looked over Yui’s shoulder and saw a brown-haired girl with a nervous expression fidgeting with her hands together, Vivian couldn’t help but swallow a sigh inwardly, even though she smiled as if nothing had happened.

Although he had heard from Aurora about what had happened while he was away, when he faced the facts right in front of his eyes, the already pleasant feeling became even worse.

And after all, it was that girl.

“Ka… This is Carla von Sterben… !!

I got to volunteer with Yui… !!”

The sight of Carla bowing her head and extending her hand as if to shake her hand.

Vivian unconsciously reached out and suddenly felt the incident of the social club leader come to mind like a flashback.

I don’t know when, but the spider was planted in Carla.

She couldn’t leave the body of the spider that had done its job after rescuing Karla, so she reached out her hand towards herself to steal it as if to rob it.

‘no… !! Don’t do that!!

Give it back!! please!! ‘Ugh!!’

Vivian recalled the image of the girl crying desperately, as if her friend or something more had been taken away from her, and she withdrew her hand without realizing it.

“Ah… … ”

Vivian, who realized that she had made a mistake, smiled again when she saw Carla taking her hand back with a humble expression.

“I’m sorry, I guess I woke up early in the morning.

meet… Nice to meet you, Carla.

We decided to volunteer together…

really… … Are you feeling reassured?”

Vivian’s mind was becoming a mess as she welcomed Carla with a trembling voice while trying to make it as hard as possible to make it not obvious that she was forcing a smile.

‘What is this woman…? …

why… ? why… … ?’

In the first place, wasn’t it asked at the social club to help Carla win the Wicked Game?

Even though the plan went awry in the end, his request was clearly for Carla’s benefit in some way.

That’s proof that Enic clearly has some kind of affection for Carla.

Even after that, without knowing why, this woman followed me wherever I went like a bad relationship.

Even when I was away not long ago, and even to this day.

Of course, the only contact is an Enic that even Carla herself doesn’t know about.

Nevertheless, as I watch Carla getting closer and closer, why do I feel an inexplicable sense of crisis?

‘if… … ‘

Why, paradoxically, do I keep thinking of Anne when I look at Carla like that?

Even though she could confidently say that she was the worst bitch, if not the entire academy, at least among the second-year academy students, Carla was definitely not a bad girl.

Rather, Anne was constantly rebelling and being hostile towards him, and even made him feel dizzy.

‘But what about Carla?’

He is kind to everyone and knows how to cherish his friends.

And even being able to transcend species and become friendly with someone.

In a way, she is a good girl with a purely kind and beautiful heart.

She is clearly not negative, even if you wash your eyes and search for her, you cannot find anything other than positive things about her.

For some reason, Vivian, trembling with that strange feeling that made her tremble, pretended to be looking for work and sat down on a chair at the counter, burying her face in the desk so that her face could not be seen.

‘That’s why I don’t like it…’ Because I can’t hate you… ‘

“Vivian… sheep… ?”

“Wait… only… … ”

But it didn’t take long to realize that the feeling was jealousy.

Even on the day she and Grenot abandoned each other, as a person who had always aimed for the best, her self-objectification was clear.

Jealousy as a rival to Anne’s strength, who, after numerous bullying, was able to be confident even in front of herself, who was more fearful than anyone else.

And, due to his unique kindness, he was jealous of Carla as his lover, who appeared in front of him and seemed like he would one day take away the seat next to him that was his own.

If things continue like this, it seems like Carla will definitely find him someday.

I had this ominous premonition ringing an alarm bell in my head, as if I would eventually push him away and take his side.

‘If I were to approach it any further than this… … ‘

In the end, Vivian, who had to admit the parts of herself that she did not possess, had to find a way to regain her lost self-esteem.

But right now, I am distracted by things about Enik Yusaeng and Ranie.

Vivian, who had come out of the den, had no one to rely on mentally, and her mental state was becoming more tattered and broken than ever.

‘I have no choice but to show my bitter taste… … ‘

My name is Vivian. Because she is a woman who has decided to stand by his side until the end.

So that Carla will never encounter him again, even if one day.

Just as they destroyed Anne’s family by destroying her, this time they destroyed Carla… …

“Hey… hey… ?

Fine… It’s me… ?

Miss Vivian… … ?”

But at least not right now.

Because the person I am now is not the daughter of the Marquis of Grenot, who was looked up to by many.

Because the only person I can trust anymore is myself, and I am just a girl who has been given away.

I needed a different form of strength, power.

To do that, she needed to take her time.

I needed a mindset where I could be confident that everything would work out properly.

“Sorry. I have something to think about for a moment.

Well, since I had a checkup last time…

How about hygiene education this time? ?”

So, someday, if you wait, an opportunity will come naturally.

And at the very next moment, an opportunity came in a very unexpected way.

-A rattle!! Follow me!!

Vivian’s eyes, as she slowly raised her head from her desk, were looking at the kind and kind girl who was starting to look over Yui’s shoulder, and at someone who looked familiar coming in through the door behind her.

And Vivian’s eyes, which had to be certain of one thing as she looked at that scene, were swirling like the cold of purgatory.

“Welcome, welcome to Floraz.

what… Can I help… … ?”

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