Chapter - 1

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(Future)

"Robel,where are you going?"
The man's voice, which had gone ill, was languid yet threatening.

"Ah, ha ha... ... .... young master."

I must run into the person I most wanted to meet the least in the middle of the night.

I forced a smile on my face and turned my head.
As expected, Master Edric was standing opposite the stairs I was on.

There was no sign, and I didn't know when he came down.

No, rather than that, I had to send him back for my own purposes.
I said, conscious of the invisible carriage outside the window.

"Master, you woke up early. Your fatigue is going to be worse, so you should sleep more."

I tried to speak brightly, but a cracked voice came out of my mouth as if to prove the tension.

Even if I was embarrassed, he continued the conversation as if it didn't matter.

"I can't sleep because you're not by my side, you know, I can't sleep unless you hug me."

".......Was it like that for a while? Even if it makes you uncomfortable, be patient. You've overcome other ailments enough, so your insomnia will get better soon."

At the comfort words made of the gibberish, Edric just smiled silently.

Trapped in his great shadow, I was caught up in my doubts.

'What the hell is the kid thinking who didnt want to move a step in past?'

He used to be picky in the past, but I could still read a little bit of jis emotion... I don't know what he's thinking right now.

Well, besides this, there have been many big and small changes between him and me.

The similar heights began to diverge significantly.

The relationship was reversed and I was slowly starting to get involved.

It includes natural skinship by putting an arm on my shoulder like now and rubbing his forehead on my shoulder as if in a fight.

I wanted to get out of it because it was too burdensome, but his crossed arms grabbed my back tightly and hugged me... .....

My Breathe..., I am suffocated.

After repeating the motion for a while, he buried his face in my shoulder and looked up.

I was distracted by the languid eyes that glowed dark green from the dangerous streets.

'...Who sees this as the main lead?'


In terms of body shape and atmosphere, this is an absolute character collapse.

He asked me, looking at me happily like a frightened rabbit.

"You haven't answered my question yet. where are you going?"

"A walk. The moon is so bright and pretty, I want to get some wind at the backyard."

"Night walk. Good."

He laughed softly at the natural lie.

"Are you carrying something like that at walk?"

As I moved my gaze following his descending gaze, I saw a suitcase in both hands.

At a glance, there are as many as two heavy leather luggage... . Oops.

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