As Demalo expected, Adelia had no talent for the sword.
Rather, she was so bad that he was worried that she might be hated by the sword.
âI canât understand why you canât even wield your sword when you dance pretty well.â
Demalo sometimes played Adeliaâs dance partner and helped her practice.
Well, sword and dance were different issues.
Even if she canât learn swords right away, no one said anything, but dancing was different.
Adelia was occasionally called to the capital and had to dance in front of the Lord.
So, the pressure she felt must have been different.
Still, she succeeded in building up her basic physical strength. She has mastered the basic swordsmanship, so that she can try to escape if she meets an enemy someday.
âIâve been here for quite a while.â
The seasons have already changed 12 times since he set foot in the villa of the Marquis Sorne family.
The mean and feisty little girl grew up to the point where she looks like quite a lady. The little girl, who used to smile like a naughty girl, can now smile maturely.
Adelia presented Demalo with two horses of good ancestry to celebrate Parentsâ Day last year. Demalo shed tears of emotion at the first Parentsâ Day gift he received in his life.
âItâs parenting. Iâve been raising a child all this time.â
Demalo gave a proud smile.
I canât believe that rascal grew up like this.
âWhat have I done for youâ¦.â
Come to think of it, I actually didnât do anything great enough to receive a gift to celebrate Parentsâ Day.
All I did was stand beside the lonely little girlâ¦.
âWell, maybe thatâs what she needed the most.â
At some point, Demalo stopped hearing his daughterâs voice.
It was because his days were too busy taking care of the naughty little girl.
When the daughterâs death anniversary came, he just drank some alcohol to soothe his longing.
Demalo closed his eyes and traced his memories full of great and small disturbance.
He thought he had nothing more to ask for in the future if it was the same as before.
It was one quiet night that the calm wind broke. He was on his way back to his room after putting the kid to sleep who still couldnât sleep alone. Three shadows, who desperately suppressed their presence, chased after Demalo.
Demalo quickly noticed the sign. He turned and headed to an empty backyard.
âCome out.â
ââ¦â¦.â
Demalo said, with a short click of his tongue.
âOr should I go to you?â
Demalo quickly followed the assassin.
Perhaps they were quite skilled, the assassins responded calmly to the raid.
âItâs 3 to 1. The longer I drag on, the more disadvantageous it become.â
He quickly subdued the assassins by reviving his senses in his prime. In the process, two killed and one bound for information. After a long time, the sword was bloodied, Demalo sighed and looked at the elusive assassin.
âWho sent you?â
âTo restore the glory of the great Mokenia!â
Confusion spread over Demaloâs face when he heard the name Mokenia. Taking advantage of his confusion, the assassin bit his tongue and died.
Itâs Mokenia.
Itâs the name of his hometown that has now disappeared from the map due to the terrible epidemic.
ââ¦are there any survivors of the Mokenia royal family?â
Obviously, the whole royal family died because of the rebels.
âTsk. What a bother.â
Actually, it was not strange for an assassin to visit Demalo anytime, considering his track record.
Rather, it was strange that the assassin only came now l.
Demalo raised his head with a bad feeling.
The cold wind brushed past him.
***
âIâm telling you; you look weird.â
Adelia said, gazing teasingly at Demaloâs face.
Demalo has never been told in his life that he is ugly life.
When he was wandering after losing his wife and daughter, the women he met countless times praised his appearance until the moment of separation.
Demalo replied, looking at Adelia with hurtful eyes.
âI guess you donât know how popular I am⦠In my old daysâ¦.â
âOh, my!â
Adelia interrupted Demalo and covered her mouth with a shocked face.
âWhy. Whatâs going on? Are you sick?
Demalo asked anxiously, wondering if there was something wrong with Adelia.
Adelia shook her head and muttered regretfully.
âHa⦠what do you mean âin the old daysâ. The self-proclaimed worldâs best-looking man now⦠Is now an uncleâ¦.â
âWhatâ¦? Ah⦠thatâs⦠Sigh!â
Demalo was dumbfounded, so he just laughed in vain.
Her playfulness will probably never go away.
Suddenly Demalo was worried because of the assassin who came to visit last night.
It has something to do with Mokenia, so they must have come for Demalo.
Demalo, who sighed, turned his head out of the window and asked.
âYouâll live well without me, wonât you?â
For a moment, Adeliaâs face lost its smile.
Adelia asked stiffly.
âWhat does that mean? Demalo, did you forget? There is still a long way to go until the date specified in the contract. And Iâll hand over the new contract to Demalo before it expires. Demalo must sign it.â
Her voice was very firm. Demalo sighed quietly as she did not accept any rebuttal.
She wanted to be with this immature girl for as long as possible.
âWill I be able to do that?â
***
As the days went by, Demaloâs nerves became sharp.
Naturally, there were more days when he quarreled with Adelia.
Adelia didnât understand the sudden change of Demalo.
It was also frustrating.
He couldnât tell Adelia that the assassin kept coming to kill him.
He knew sheâd be worried if she found out.
The two fought over trifles and maintained a long Cold War. The atmosphere was always relieved by Demaloâs apology, but the two fought again soon after.
The repeated cold war also forced the villaâs servants to be nervous.
They wondered why the two, who had a relationship more than an employee and employer, suddenly fought like this.
âIâm going alone today.â
âBut today we donât have enough soldiers to escort you since a lot of them took some time off. Why donât you take Mr. Demalo with you?â
âButler. You were gossiping about me with the servants yesterday.â
The butlerâs shoulders shrank noticeably. He didnât even think his words would leak out.
Adelia threatened him with a fishy smile.
âYou are not only speaking ill of your master, but also counterposing her decision? Arenât you aiming for the position of head butler? No matter how dissatisfied my father is with me, I am still a Sorne.â
The butler had a sense of crisis. Adeliaâs sharp voice made the butlerâs head droop.
âYou donât even know how to protect an abandoned child and a villa.â
Adelia turned nervously and got into the carriage. In time the carriage quickly left the mansion.
Demalo watched the carriage leaving without a word from his room. His mind was complicated, having yet to make a decision.
He turned his head with a quick click of his tongue.
An unusual disturbance came to the mansion at midnight.
Adelia, who attended a tea party of her peers, was attacked by a mysterious group of masked men on her way home.
The masked men raved madly about the fallen kingdom of Mokenia.
Fortunately, Adelia was able to escape from the masked men and return to the mansion.
Upon hearing the news, Demalo ran to Adeliaâs bedroom with a harsh swear word in his mouth.
âDamn it!â
I should have just followed them. No, what difference does it make if I followed them? The masked⦠No, the remnants of Mokenia will attack Adelia and I will only destroy them.
It wonât make any difference; she will still experience terrible things.
Emotions disappeared from Demaloâs face. He stared at Adeliaâs bedroom door with an expressionless face.
Adeliaâs voice was heard sobbing in his ear. Demaloâs face frowned terribly.
Itâs time to make a decision.
knock, knock.
When Demalo knocked, the crying inside suddenly stopped. But permission to come in didnât fall.
Demalo opened the door without hesitation and entered the room. Adelia called his name in a panicked voice.
âDe, demalo! What are you doing? I donât want you to come inââ
For a moment Adelia was speechless. Because Demalo knelt down before her. He was a man of great pride.
Although he bowed his head to the aristocrats, he did not bend his pride.
âDe, demaloâ¦?â
Adelia called him in a panicked voice.
âIâm sorry.â
Upon receiving an unexpected apology, the tears around Adeliaâs eyes disappeared.
âItâs all my fault that you went through such a terrible thing.â
âWhat are you talking about? Did you suddenly go crazy? Is it because I donât play with Demalo? Whatâs wrong with you all of a suddenâ¦.â
Adelia suddenly became afraid.
Demaloâs eyes were different from usual.
That was the first time she saw that expression. And Adelia didnât know what that look meant.
âIâm not crazy. Iâm leaving now, Adelia.â
Adeliaâs pupils were shaken by the shocking remarks.
âOh, what are you talking about? If you say anything strangeâ¦.â
Adelia couldnât threaten him, thinking she might not see his face again.
She thought itâs going to be like that.
Demalo noticed why she had muffled her words. He would normally laugh it off, but this time it was different.
Demaloâs mouth delivered a cruel farewell. He refused to explain his situation.
Itâs his own problem, because if Adelia found out his situation, she would offer to help.
She was already overwhelmed by her own situation, so Demalo did not want to put a new burden on her who shed tears every day.
âActually, Iâve always thought I should leave her.â
âStop!â
Adelia screamed. Trying to cover Demaloâs mouth somehow.
But Demalo didnât stop.
âIâm tired now. I donât have any more mental strength left to take care of a selfish girl.â
He left a hurtful comment, wondering if Adelia would find him. A transparent stream of water flowed from Adeliaâs eyes.
Demalo closed his eyes when he saw Adelia, who had been badly hurt as he intended.
âDo you have to tell me this now? Of all things, right nowâ¦.â
âI canât take your whining anymore.â
Demaloâs voice was cold.
Adelia hated the man in front of her for this moment. She was angry at the lack of consideration. At the same time, she hated herself.
Tears came to her eyes at the thought that it was her, not anyone else, who drove him this far.
ââ¦Iâm leaving right now.â
Demalo turned his back coldly.
Adelia warned Demalo in a cracked voice.
âIf you go like this now, Iâll curse you forever!â
âThatâs a shame.â
âIf you go like thisâ¦! Youâll never see my face!â
Demaloâs movement to leave the room stopped for a moment. Adelia read Demaloâs hesitation in a moment and held hope for a moment.
However, the hope was shattered by the answer that came back soon.
âThatâs exactly what I was hoping for.â
Demalo hoped Adelia wouldnât go after him. As she could have been exposed to the remnants of Mokenia just by chasing him.
Demalo spoke his only true heart after a series of lies.