âIs he an escort?â
Of course, he didnât recognize that Blenn was the man who took her.
âBecause the fire was so strong.â
Instead, Count Maientâs eyes turned to Laura, who was in Blennâs arms. His eyes narrowed. He didnât remember seeing her there, but she must have been a slave from her appearance. Did she pick her up in the meantime?
Heâs too nosy. She pushed his hand away.
Mumbling to himself, he asked slyly.
âSince when have you been going to such a place? Have you ever liked such a thing?â
âI guess thatâs what the Count really liked, right?â
Serdelâs voice became cold.
âI didnât go there today to enjoy those ugly scenes! Thereâs something I needed to find outââ
As he continued to speak, she bit her lips. She didnât want to face Count Maient again, who was looking for something else to say trying to explain himself further.
âThank you so much for saving me earlier. If it wasnât for the Count, Iâd probably be hurt more than I am now. Youâve seen that Iâm safe, so please stop and go now.â
âYoung Ladyâ.â
âPlease go.â
ââOkay. Instead.â
After releasing his hand on Serdelâs shoulder, he pulled out a higher potion.
âI want to keep the promise I made earlier.â
As soon as she left, she remembered him saying that he would treat her.
âI donât needââ
He suddenly pulled her hand and poured the potion onto the wound after opening the bottle, all without giving her a chance to refuse. Her teeth grinded at his rough attitude that had no consideration for her.
She couldnât rebel much because she was afraid of dropping the beast child. Her hand, which was ugly with blood and pus, quickly regenerated. Her chills, headaches, and dizziness also subsided.
After a while, her hands and stamina returned to their original state without leaving a trace of her earlier exhaustion, but she was not at ease.
Because of who was treating her.
âI should get going.â
Count Maient got on his horse again and turned around with a polite farewell.
âGiddy up!â
As quickly as he came, he left.
ââAre you okay?â
âNo. Iâm not okay.â
Serdelâs eyes became dark. Blenn, who was looking at her still, muttered at the end.
âThings get worse if you accidentally kill a noble, so should we disguise it as a horse accident and get rid of him?â
She almost doubted her ears for unexpected words.
âYou saved me and my sister. If you give me an order, Iâll do anything.â
Blennâs eyes were dangerously shiny. She could see that he was serious, not joking at all.
âItâs very tempting, but I donât want to make a big deal right before important family business. Iâm more tired than angry, so I hope we can go home and rest soon. Lay Laura down in my bedroom and come out.â
ââYes, please wait a moment.â
After flying away and disappearing, Blenn reappeared a few minutes later and carried her into the Countâs House.
Serdel, who turned on the light in the dark bedroom, pulled the rope. The maid, who came in after hearing the sound, looked at Serdelâs outfit, Blenn standing close, and Laura lying on the bed, and then blinked blankly.
âCall Monem quietly.â
âAh, yes. I understand, Lady.â
Serdel put the beast child down on the sofa first. She took off her coat, hung it on a chair, and carefully sprayed the child with a high-level potion taken out of the drawer.
His back, which had been bent from severe abuse, was softened and the wound healed.
Purrr.
The unstable shaking breath also calmed down. The distorted expression also changed comfortably, and the tip of the childâs mouth went up.
Knock, knock.
Monem came at the right time. She did not panic when she saw the situation in front of her.
âGive me an order, Lady.â
Instead, she bowed her head and waited for her mouth to open. Serdel pointed to Laura with her hands.
âGive the child a guest room, and prepare meals as soon as she wakes up. Iâd like you to help with the bath too.â
âI understand.â
âBlenn. Take your sister to the place Monem guides you.â
He holds Laura again.
ââThank you so much for today. Iâll give you a formal greeting again in the morning.â
The three left, and the door was closed.
Taak.
As if to indicate that the long nightâs schedule was over, silence wrapped her up alone.
*****
Blenn opened his eyes as usual and raised his head. As if it was already bright, the sunlight pouring through the large window was warm.
He was only sitting on a chair for a little while, but that short break was very nice. Thanks to this, the exhausted body, feeling, and even mind were clear.
âItâs been a while since I felt this.â
The nerves that always stood there for him were released, and the hard corners of his eyes and lips also softened.
Whoosh, he turned his eyes. Her sister was sleeping on the bed. She was no longer in rags, as the old maid named Monem had changed her into white pajamas. The younger sister, who looked clean with no scars, seemed very peaceful.
Sweet enough to create the illusion of going back in time to before when they lost everything.
âI thought it was a sight I would never see againââ
It was all thanks to Serdel. As he thought about it, he stroked Lauraâs small hand. What if he coudlnât find his sister after following Serdel all the way to the slavery market?
Then what would he have done? All sorts of thoughts came to mind. On the other hand, the aspects of the place they arrived at was so different from the slavery market he had been searching for.
The desire to not see her here and the feeling of wanting to see each other crossed.
Frankly, he was afraid when he walked through a magical maze-like situation. Then he got emotional when he saw Laura through the bars. His eyes, which were always full of confidence, were shaken severely by anxiety, so he couldnât even look straight ahead.
Just as his feelings gradually dried up, his younger sister also completely lost her former appearance. Perhaps he was terribly heartbroken by the obvious fact.
He wanted to save her right away. In an instant, his mind became so simple that he forgot Serdelâs position and his promises to her.
If Serdel hadnât covered him with her body, heâd be caught crying by the mouse masked guide. And he would have probably lost his rationality too.
âShe was determined.â
Where did such determination come from with such a small body?
Even though she was quietly angry, she was very calm. Is that all?
After helping him save his sister safely, she even saved another while in the middle of all of that chaos. He had a gut feeling from the first time he met her that she was different from an ordinary Young Lady.
Even though she was doing something that might put her and her family in danger, he didnât feel even the slightest bit of fear from her. The strength of her determination was dazzling.
Even when asked if she really believed in him, Serdel didnât hesitate to answer.
âI trust you. Blenn, I believe in you.â
It was the first time since the death of his parents and older brother that he had heard such a confident answer from anyone.
He was wandering on the street for a long time. Itâs so pathetic that he couldnât find his sister, even he lost faith in himself.
How can she say that? Her eyes, voice, expression, and atmosphere were engraved in his mind. He almost shed tears at the sight of her unwavering gaze.
For her to be like thatâ perhaps she told a lie that she shouldnât have told.
As soon as his fist was about to gain strength, âB.. Brother?â
Perhaps she opened her eyes before he knew it, but Laura was staring blankly at him.
âAre you awake! Howâs your body? No pain anywhere?â
âAckâ! I, is it not a dream? T, this is really brother? Ha, Hahaâ I, I was scared that everyone would disappear like a mirage when I opened my eyesâ.â
She, who raised her body, stroked Blennâs face as if she were trying to confirm it was reality. Through the warmth of his cheek she felt her feelings surge.
âI, I canât believe itââ
Her gaze turned this time to the silver hair dyed with magic.
âT, the original hair color was prettier butââ
The not-so-soft silver hair slipped through between her thin fingers. She touched it and stroked it for a while.
ââI, I canât believe itâ B, brother tooâ I, I thought it was wrong then. I, I thought I was the only survivor, and it was so painful and so lonely.â
Blenn lowered his head. He had to say something, but his mouth didnât open well. When he saw his sister stuttering in the slave market, he thought she was just surprised by the sudden situationâ.
But since whenâ.
He clenched his teeth so as not to cry out from the pain.