t/n: sorry for the typos in the earlier chapter, I usually donât proofread my work. If anyone would like to volunteer to PR, please pm me on discord (misa#7404).
So I became the maniacâs slave, ah, no, comfort doll. Tadaââ
Unlike his exhausted heart, Yul tightly closed his eyes at the sound of a lively spirit coming from somewhere. It was too late when he realised that he had been caught in the madmanâs trap.
To answer the obsessive maniacâs question of whether he would do anything, it was foolish to say that he would do anything.
Thanks to that, Yul was now receiving the karma of his foolish words.
âHey, excuse me. Where are you taking me?â
Currently, Yul was heading somewhere with Mikael as well as Levi in ââa carriage that looked ridiculously luxurious.
He would understand and concede a hundred times if they went out holding him in the pretext of surveillance. But shouldnât they tell people⦠no, the doll of the destination?
Yul was furious, but he wasnât stupid enough to get mad at the madman. The anger boiling in his chest was filtered out as much as possible, filtered again, and filtered once more, and expressed by changing it into a fine submissiveness.
There was a big gap between resentment and servility, but both words started with the same letter (in Korean), so letâs just say they were similar.
âHello?â
âArchduke-nimâ¦? Mikael-nimâ¦?â
At Mikaelâs cold look, Yul quickly read the air and corrected what he had said.
Most of the time, people called him âArchduke-nimâ, so he thought it would be the most reasonable to call him that, but just in case, âMikael-nimâ was also included.
But for some reason, Mikael still looked dissatisfied.
âIf you donât like that, then Mr. Handsome1â¦? Professorâ¦?â
âMr. Handsome? What does that mean?â
âUh, someone who is really goodâ¦? Am I right? I donât actually know. I donât know but calling someone by that solves the situation. Oh, âProfessorâ is the person with highest authority in the world I had lived in.â
There was no one at a higher position than a professor for a graduate student. Indeed. Yul nodded at his thoughts.
Then, Mikael snorted as if it was ridiculous.
âI know what a professor is.â
âAh, huh. Yes, thereâs an academy here, so you know. But itâs a little different from that. A professor at a graduate school is much more overbearing, coercive, and knowledgeable and capable but annoying than a professor at an academyâ¦â
ââ¦Are you saying Iâm that kind of person?â
âGasp! N-no! I didnât mean to say it that way, but I was just trying to explain the nature of professors⦠Sorry, sorry. I will cancel what I said.â
Yul, who had been rambling on and on about his thoughts about professors without realising it, realised his mistake and widened his eyes. Then, as he slowly rolled his candy-like eyes, he met Mikaelâs gaze. Yul swallowed dryly seeing his cold, hardened face.
âT- Then, Iâll call you Mikael-nim from now onâ¦?â
Perhaps because of the many sins he had committed, Yul became more servile. Even the way he spoke showed extreme servility.
âHmm, just call me Mikael.â
âReally?â
âReally.â
Yulâs eyes widened at the unexpected answer. Of course, he thought that he wanted to be called with the highest honorifics, but it was surprising that he just told him to call him by his first name.
Yul was wondering if it was okay to just call his name, but since he said it himself, it really seemed okay.
âOkay, okay, Kael-ah.â
âWhat?â
Mikael burst out laughing. Yul was relieved to see Mikael smiling.
Mikael, this bastard wanted something like this after all! A friendly relationship! Like best friends!
Yul, who was encouraged by his reaction, spoke again and added the words he wanted to say.
âHey, Kael-ah. Where are we going? You arenât going to sell me, are you?â
The eyes of Levi, who was sitting behind Yul, were dyed with embarrassment, but there was no way Yul, who was only looking at Mikael in front of him, could see Leviâs reaction since it wasnât like he had eyes on the back of his head.
Mikael, who had been smiling the entire time Yul was joking, hardened his face in an instant, and opened his mouth coldly.
âLevi.â
âYes.â
âThrow this out the window.â
âYes, I understand.â
âAh, no! W-w-why are you throwing me!!!â
Yul, who was suddenly thrown out of the running carriage, panicked and grabbed the carriage seat, but it was impossible to hold the smooth leather seat with cotton hands. Without much resistance, Yul, carried by Levi, headed out the window.
The carriage, led by four handsome steeds, was running at tremendous speed. Thanks to that, Yul couldnât even open his eyes properly. If he fell at this speed, he would be seriously injured if lucky, or would die instantly if you thought about it realistically.
âUwahhhh, spare me, uwahhhh, my eyes are freezing!â
Yul closed his eyes because of the brisk wind due to the acceleration and the dust generated by the horse running and begged for help. He didnât forget to hug Leviâs finger with all his might, trying not to fall off somehow with his tiny hand.
Mikael, who was happy to see Yul screaming loudly, glanced at Levi. Then Levi nodded slightly and brought Yul back into the carriage.
Yul, who couldnât even open his eyes and was hanging by holding Leviâs hand, didnât notice their communication.
âI think my eyeballs were cut. My eyes hurt, huhu. Dust got in.â
Yul wiped away the tears that were welling up in the afterglow of the pain that remained.
After some time passed, of course, resentment towards Mikael soared.
That bastard was indeed a âprofessorâ. In the pretext of a dinner party, after getting drunk, it was the professor who told him to speak informally but later reacted gravely. The face of the professor and Mikaelâs face overlapped.
âIâve never told you to call me so impudently.â
âHmph, Iâll be careful.â
At Mikaelâs warning words, Yul calmed his heart that was feeling wronged.
If thatâs the case, donât tell me to call you Mikhail. I did what I was told to do, but youâre abusing a doll like this? You have no conscience at allâ¦
Yul looked at Mikael with a grudge, and saw his red eyes shining brightly, and immediately innocently widened his eyes.
âMikael, where are we going?â
âMuch better.â
Mikael muttered, satisfied with Yulâs words.
He had no intention of being treated with utmost respect from this little guy. Maybe it was because he looked so insignificant, so he didnât even want to hear honorifics.
So he told him to call him by his first name, but he suddenly behaved rudely.
Again, he didnât get angry because he looked so insignificant, but it was so ridiculous that he wanted to tease him, so he had Levi do that, and the little guy immediately lowered his tail. The lightning-like change of attitude was absurd and funny.
âI am going to the Imperial Palace.â
â⦠Huh, the Imperial Palace?â
âYeah, thereâs a troublesome guy calling me.â
After hearing the words âImperial Palaceâ and âtroublesome guyâ, Yul quickly realised where he was headed. It was the Emperor who had called him.
Speaking of the Emperor, in the original story, when Levi couldnât stand Mikaelâs abuse and hid with the help of the Emperor, who had always looked after him, Mikael started a rebellion.
The problem was, Yul couldnât remember what happened after the rebellion very well. Whether the revolt was successful or not.
Come to think of it, he couldnât remember the ending of âRed Prisonâ at all, as if it had been erased with correction tape. He definitely had read it to the end, but was it because he was so shocked by the development of the story before that?
In any case, he didnât know what happened after the rebellion.
No matter what the ending was, the thought of going to meet the Emperor, a character who appeared in the original story, felt strange.
It really hit him that this was the world in a novel, and he became unsure if he would even be able to escape and return to the original world.
âYou donât have to show off that you are a demon-possessed doll, so be careful.â
âWhat do you mean demon, those words are too harsh. I said itâs not like that!â
âOther people wonât see it your way.â
âSniffâ¦â
Feeling upset but couldnât think of anything to say, Yul slightly sniffled at Mikaelâs words.
âWeâve arrived.â
At that moment, Levi said in a calm voice.
Surprised by his words, Yul quickly put his hands on the window sill of the carriage, tiptoed and tried to look out the window. Unfortunately, he was a fingerâs length short, so he couldnât see the scenery outside. Yul was curious about what the real Imperial Palace looked like, so he jumped and jumped and tried to look out the window.
Mikael, who had been silently watching, quietly held Yul in front of the window.
Yul was mesmerised by the splendid scenery that his jaws dropped automatically. Yul, held in Mikaelâs large hand, looked out the window comfortably.
âWow, pretty.â
His blue eyes gleamed with ecstasy. Mikael looked out the window, unimpressed unlike Yulâs reaction. After confirming that the sight was nothing special, he immediately turned his gaze to look at the small ball of cotton in his hand.
Because in his eyes this was much more worth seeing.