INSTSMOB (❁'◡'❁)

episode 2

I shook my hand desperately to get out of there. But whenever I struggled, the pressure on my body became stronger.

‘Ah, you’re going to die like this? In an absurd way, just because you were misunderstood as the Demon King.’

With such thoughts, my body sank down and down.

‘No, I can’t die like this!’

I’m in my twenties with a bright future ahead of me.

It’s an age where I could see more than I’ve ever done, so how can I die like this in vain?

I will survive, no matter what. I must survive and first…

‘I’ll kick your ass, Pamel Ashinov! I’ll make you shed tears from both of your eyes!’

The moment I grind my teeth and shook my arms vigorously.

“Miss!”

Someone’s urgent touch grabbed my arm.

“Cough!”

I kept coughing and spewed water out of my mouth. I wondered where this water came from, but because of the dizziness I didn’t even have time to think about it properly.

“Are you all right? Miss!”

The young man who seemed to have pulled me up shook my body in a bewildered voice. As a matter of fact, my stomach, which used to feel nauseous, turned upside down even more, and now I was about to cough up gastric juice, not water.

(Tl : its a virtually colorless acidic fluid secreted by the stomach glands and active in promoting digestion, in case you don't know! anyways continue the story)

‘Oh, hey, thanks for saving me, but stop shaking my hand……’

However, I was exhausted and had no power to stop him.

Meanwhile, the touch of the young man shaking me became bolder.

“My lady! Get a hold of yourself!”

Hey...‘ughh, don’t shake me… don’t shake…!’

I screamed out of frustration and blacked out.

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“……Now… get ready…”

“Who….. kill…”

“Situation…….understand…”

Through my dim mind, I heard the voices of strangers.

Three different voices.

I wanted to open my eyes to see the situation, but my body dropped like a wet cotton ball and couldn’t move at all.

Meanwhile, the sound became clearer and more precise.

“That b*stard must be a quack. Why can’t a normal kid still come to her senses?”

“Shh. Keep your voice down. There’s a patient in front of us. Don’t you even know manners?”

“…and you, don’t you even feel anxious? He said there’s no problem but she still hasn’t opened her eyes! The old man would go crazy if he knew this…”

The gruff man’s voice dropped a little.

It was still loud enough to resonate in my ears, but he seemed to have made efforts in his own way.

"Theon Cisse."

(Tl:ಠಿ_ಠ who is he..? Let's find out!!)

At that time, a man who remained silent stepped up and stopped the two who were quarrelling.