Chapter 146 - In Schirmela (2)

I quickly shut my mouth. But the sound had already leaked out.

No, not all silver hair is Ricdorian. As I thought so, another thought appeared that it might be, so I lifted my head.

. Ive seen you grow up already.

I know. How could I not know.

The man reacted promptly and stopped walking.

He slowly shook his head.

And in three years, I saw the blue eyes. It was really Ricdorian.

Who are you?

First, the two eyes that I met again were as cold as if they were frozen.

***

There is no coincidence in everything in the world, but I never thought that we would meet again like this. Not at all.

At the reunion after three years, a suffocating silence passed. I couldnt choose what to say in a situation completely different from what I had imagined.

When I did not answer, Ricdorian seemed to have come up with an answer of his own.

He looked at me, narrowed his eyes and muttered, maid?.

I was able to peek on him in the meantime. Except for his height, which was taller than I remembered, his figure had clearly grown.

Maybe it was because I saw him in a dark cell at that time. Seen from a bright place, even more shiny silver hair, a high and long nose, and a graceful jawline.

Its neat and it adds maturity It was dangerous.

You grew up really well.

Hoo. Oh my, I didnt just drool, didnt I? I pretended to be holding my breath with the back of my hand.

What is a maid doing in a place like this?

I was a little perplexed. Hmmm, he wasnt the kind of person to ask this coldly. After all, does time change people?

Im sorry. The weather is nice.

I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth. As usual, a calm and indifferent voice came out.

Its a good weather for a walk. Wait.

At that, Ricdorian furrowed his eyebrows slightly. His lips flapped, and he didnt say a word.

He could go as he is, but surprisingly, he kept looking up this way. Why arent you going?

No, Im in trouble with him.

Its rather embarrassing to look at him like this.

Arent you coming down?

Coming down. It was an issue I hadnt thought of. I was a maid, right. The maid should come down and greet him.

The moment I got the idea, I was embarrassed.

I am using Puddings power now.

It was pretty tall. Under non-ordinary circumstances, this amount can be easily jumped. The problem was that it was an unusual move for an ordinary maid.

But I couldnt think of anything elseShould I crawl down?

Also, while using Puddings power, there will be no ordinary movements.

Pudding. Put me back the way I was.

I whispered softly into Puddings ear. I felt the power draining from my body.

I just kept moving.

Fortunately, the tree had many twigs here and there, and I could see the bright spot where I came from.

Maybe step on that and go down somehow?

Having tried that, I realized after one step that I had been very wrong.

I cant go down anymore!

My arms were trembling. Now I couldnt even borrow Puddings power. Ricdorians gaze was still fixed behind my back.

Looking back, he was observing with a cold expression on his face.

Lets just jump.

I thought I would be fine, since I was half way down thanks to all my strength. Just look down and go with your eyes closed

Jump!

It was when I got down.

I guess it was higher than I thought?

I screamed inside, something hard wrapped around my waist.

I took a deep breath and opened my eyes, and there was a white face. The well-swept nose and lips, as well as delicate eyelashes, flickered.

Ricdorian looked at me coldly and indifferently, and then put me down.

Youre being careless.

The cool voice, like crushed ice, made my lips draw a downward curve for no reason.

Well, I guess not.

The realization that he no longer knew who I was great.

Hahaha, it was a shameful thing to be upset here.

Either way, Ricdorian just turned around and left me.

Wait, wait a minute. Grand Duke!

I hurriedly ran and stood in front of him. Ricdorian slightly frowns on his beautiful brow.

I asked with an awkward smile at the eyes that were asking me what?.

Then I took Pudding and put it in his face.

What are you doing?

Excuse me

I gulped and said,

Can you feel anything?

Nyang?

For some reason, Pudding didnt even talk to me and cried once. Are you nervous too?

Ricdorian looked at me and Pudding alternately, as if he did not understand.

I dont like cats.

That was the only answer. He just left the place.

***

Lady, why are you wearing a blanket?

Inside Marshmels room, outside of the blanket, the small warlocks voice resounded.

I poked my head out of the blanket. Sure enough, there was a face that looked at me pathetically.

It was a gaze that did not understand why I was doing this until this evening, half a day after I was reunited with Ricdorian.

You should at least tell me why. Why are you like this?

..I want to be alone.

This is my room.

I know. Because I didnt know when the magic on my face would break, so I decided to share a room.

The word is share a room, but he slept in a separate study room. His manners were unnecessarily good. No one would see a six-year-old warlock as a man with a heart.

If you look at it, theres a big problem with your sexual preferences.

Marshmel tilted his head.

Why do you look like youve seen a ghost?

No.

I lay down again.

My mind replayed the moment I met Ricdorian.

I didnt think of it until I ran into Ricdorian. I just thought of passing Pudding to him.

Thats what I thought about

Come to think of it, once he knows what Pudding is, he will also know who I am.

The person who took Pudding and sealed it was Chaser. Theres no way he cant help but think of Chaser.

Aside from finding out that Im Iana from the prison I might end up in Ricdorians hands.

Even revealing that I am Iana is a problem. It will only be a matter of time before he knows Im Chasers sister.

Should I just close my eyes and throw Pudding away?

And for him to get out of the prison means he lost the restraints around his neck, and to be free it means he had met his companion.

I was worried if it would go well. Did the original story flow safely?

Will his future be okay when I release the female lead? I was a little worried though.

How to endure the bitterness that comes in for no reason, and toss Pudding to him without being misunderstood as Chasers sister.

And Pudding will only reveal its true self only after it is left with Ricdorian.

Even if he doesnt know who I am until then, I will have already returned to Domulit. It didnt matter.

But, why didnt Pudding say anything before?

Pudding was a bit odd. If it was like before, it would hit me with its tail and look pitiable, it would have seen Marshmell often, and it would nag me.

Pudding was lying on its back next to me, just like a cat. I tapped its back with my finger.

Pudding.

Poke

.

Hey.

Dont do it, human, Nyang.

Tak. The tail pounded on the bed twice. That means it was uncomfortable.

Whats wrong with you? Where does it hurt?

I then lifted my upper body.

Marshmell moved away from my place.

It was evening and I thought I was going to bed.

Weird, human. Its weird, nyang.

What?

I turned my head after checking that Marshmel had closed the door tightly and left.

-Human, is that human the real Heirnims successor?

What?

I blinked my eyes. What are you talking about? I heard something so strange that I couldnt understand it at once.

Of course?

Ricdorian was undoubtedly Hernims successor.

Whats the matter?

I dont think hes the successor.

What? Why? On what basis?

Pudding has now turned its body around and digs deep into me. This is what it used to do when it was often scared. The tail wrapped around my hand.

That man he was complete, Nyang.

The awakening.

That thing you do when you meet your companion?

-No. Im not saying that. Im talking about what he can do when he meets me. The successor must become one body with me to become complete. Nyan!

With its ears crumpled, Pudding trembled.

Its impossible, Nyang.

A small voice came out as if it could not be heard.

The successor was complete without me. Complete without me, Nyang!

I couldnt say anything. I would give some advice in any field I know, but there was nothing I could say.

You really didnt feel that Ricdorian was the heir?

-Actually I felt it, Nyang. But I felt the awakening and became scared, Nyang.

Pudding seemed terrified by the unknown.

Cant you be wrong? And it wouldnt be okay without you.

I slowly remembered the Ricdorian in the prison.

Even then, he looked like an adult. In addition, his physical ability was superior, and he used his strength when running in prison.

How strong was he when he lifted me up. Hmmhmm.

If awakening was necessary to use his power, it would have been impossible without Pudding.