It was already well past 4 PM when I arrived at the mansion. I sent out a maid, who was making a fuss, asking where Iâd been, to hurriedly arranged my luggage.
âItâs good that I donât have to shut up the attendants.â
It was good that I didnât have to worry about being caught by Kid despite the attendantsâs noisiness, as they would always leave work when the sun went down.
Even if I told Seniel, it wouldnât hurt me as long as Kid didnât hear it.
I rummaged through the shopping bag that was roughly placed on the bed. The protective gear in the form of a vest was at the top, so I naturally picked it up first.
âIs it better to wear it from now on?â
In the novel, Kid doesnât come out unless he has something to do because he hates the daytime. But after some time, it might be better for me if he often appeared during the day rather than at night.
âOf course, only after Iâve built a high affinity with the female lead.â
Still, it might be better to be prepared for any unforeseen circumstances.
âWhy didnât Kid come out often during the day?â
I looked closely at the vest for torn seams and recalled the character of Kid.
âOh, I remembered.â
The reason he didnât come out during the day could be reduced to two things. First, he hated to see people smiling during the day. Second, there were too many eyes. Because then people would quickly notice Kidâs suspicious behavior.
The probability that the Kid would come out during the day was extremely small, but it was too early to be relieved.
âBecause Kid could control his body at any time compared to Seniel, who had a weak will.â
Maybe it was because he had a stronger desire for his body than Seniel, but Kid could appear whenever he wanted.
âThe fact that I can face Kid while talking with Senielâ¦â
I knew that the chances of that happening were extremely slim, but just thinking about it gave me goosebumps.
âLetâs wear it from now on just in case.â
I took off my clothes and put on the vest inside.
From now on, I would only wear clothes that I could wear without the help of a maid. It didnât matter much if the maid caught me wearing protective gear, but I thought theyâd bother me in many ways because they were worried about why I was wearing protective gear.
âI donât want to think about troublesome things other than Kid.â
I had to save my physical and mental strength as much as possible.
I put the electric shockerâor, to be precise, the holy power shockerâunder my fluffy pillow and then pulled it out again.
âThey might throw it away while cleaning.â
I decided to put it on my desk for now and would move it under my pillow right before I went to sleep.
âI hope Kid wonât go through my bedroom so thoroughly.â
Putting the holy power shock device in the desk drawer didnât feel safe. In the original story, I hadnât seen Kid rummaging through Viviâs room, but he didnât seem like someone who wouldnât do that, so I couldnât be relieved.
âStill, it would be better to get caught than not have any. At least I can hold on to something and make a fight.â
Finally, I squatted by the bed to hide the fake ID. I picked up the glue I bought from the store and put my hand under the bed. Then I affixed the ID card to the bottom of the bed.
I bowed my head and looked under the bed. If one didnât deliberately look at the bottom, there seemed to be nothing from the surface.
âThis is perfect.â
I brushed off my hands, thinking I would collect evidence of Kidâs murder as soon as I woke up tomorrow.
Exhausted, I sat down on the ground.
âHow can I survive tonight?â
In preparation for Kidâs arrival at night, I put together lines in my head to explain what kind of affection behavior Iâd had with Seniel. I was afraid I wouldnât be able to speak when I saw Kid, so I had to memorize the lines in advance.
âBut what if he asks for evidence?â
There was no evidence of seducing people, but he was the kind of person whoâd ask for evidence even for such a thing.
I got up from my seat with my hands on the floor.
There were pretty flowers in the flower bed, but I should pick one and bring it to Seniel.
***
While Vivi was preparing for the war, Seseniel also arrived home from work at the temple. The time was already 6 PM. He wiped his face dry with a tired look.
[Iâll be honest with you. I said nothing happened yesterday, but it almost happened. I donât care who you kill. I just want to live in peace.]
He couldnât concentrate on work all day.
[Donât do anything and stay still.]
She immediately told me not to do anything and that I shouldnât get away from her. She was confident, as if she knew everything.
âDo I really just have to stay stillâ¦?â
It was nonsense. But he couldnât help but follow it.
âMaybe sheâs Kidâs accomplice.â
There was no way sheâd tell him to stay still unless she was an accomplice.
â⦠Even if sheâs an accomplice, what can I do?â
Seniel was well aware of his incompetence. If he had the patience, he would try to overcome this situation, but he didnât even have the strength to fight Kid because he was so tired of the old fight.
Thinking of Vivi, he even thoughtâ
âItâd be better if sheâs an accomplice. At least she wonât be killed by Kid.â
He no longer wanted to see the people around him die.
Whatâs even worse was that sometimes Kid felt the intense euphoria of killing, and there were times when Seniel felt the joy. He didnât want to feel that kind of terrible pleasure, even if the victims had been tormenting Seniel for a long time.
He held his feeble hopes as he headed straight to the dining room to keep his promise to her.
âMaybe sheâll tell the truth over dinner.â
By the way, did I ever tell her when I got off work?
Thinking of her waiting for him, he realized heâd never promised her when to have dinner. Belatedly, he was worried that she might have been waiting for him in the dining room.
Seniel walked briskly into the dining room that had not been used in over a decade.
Under the blaring chandeliers, food from land, sea, and air glistened on the table. It had not been long since they were served, so the steam was still rising. Although the table had not been used for several years, it was still as clean as new as it had been carefully maintained.
A glass of the same price as a commonerâs monthly salary was tilted along her hand. As she drank water, their eyes met.
The innocent, mysterious bright red-eyed woman swallowed the water at once and smiled belatedly. Her hair was tied up in a simple ponytail, swaying as she waved her hand. She greeted him, who couldnât even say hello, first. âYouâre here? Come to think of it. You didnât say exactly when we would eat.â
âSince when have you been waiting?â
âI donât know. Itâs been a while. Do you always leave work at this hour?â
â⦠Yes.â
âYou must be hungry. Have a seat.â
Seniel looked at Vivi and sat down. Itâd been a while since he had a meal with someone in the dining room like this. After casually calculating how long it had been since he had talked about everyday things leisurely, he soon quit. It was all useless.