Chapter 137
I’m Not the Final Boss’ Lover
Meyer shouted in exasperation, but Jun pretended not to know, her mouth clenched like a clam.
He was good at everything he does with his body, and he could often tell the difference between something he was good at from the start and something he was not.
But after saying that a few times, Jun just shook her head.
Thinking she was in a tight spot, she pushed Meyer away and said once and for all.
Meyer called out to her, but Jun did not care and took advantage of the opportunity to run away at once.
Meyer chased after her, but it was after she was already far away.
Her long gray hair, flying in the dark corridor, remained in his vision like a silver universe.
Jun repeatedly denied that anything had happened, but Meyer didnât believe her.
Her blank expression, and the vivid feeling left in her bodyâ¦n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Made Meyerâs conviction stronger and stronger. Surely they had kissed before.
But⦠When exactly?
âI canât remember at all.â
Meyer remained alone in the office where Jun left and ruffled his hair.
Ever since he was born he remembered clearly what he saw and heard.
The scornful stares of his parents, their exclusive behavior as if they would be cursed by him if he touched them even a littleâ¦
But the kiss with Jun remained as faint as a dream.
It was dim and hazy, as if it would soon dissipate if only he did not concentrate.
This made him even more curious to know the truth.
âBut Jun will never tell me either.â
Maybe if he persistently asked, she would let him know as if she gave up.
But he wasnât happy about it either.
It was because Jun didnât know Meyer was so persistent and tenacious, and it would be a big deal if she hated such a man, saying he was unattractive.
Just thinking about it made his whole body go cold as if a blade had grown near his heart. It was not terrible, it was hopeless.
Meyer tried to shake off his silly thoughts and remember something pleasant to feel a little better.
It wasnât going to be easy.
People without gold in their hands didnât have to worry about losing it, but once they had it, things would change.
He was so happy at that moment when Jun accepted him that he didnât want to do anything that Jun hated.
He didnât think that falling in love with someone would be something that would make him so trepidatious.
Even the slightest tone of voice or gesture of the other personâs hand bothered himâ¦
But there was a certain fullness of joy in it.
Every time Meyer acted to Junâs liking, she would involuntarily bend her eyes and smile.
Meyer was willing to adjust to her many times just to see her smile.
If anyone saw him like that, the reputation of the Black Knight would be ruined, but Meyer could let go as much as he wanted.
However, he couldnât help but feel a tightening pain in his heart.
Of course, Jun had told him that she liked him, too.
It wasnât that he didnât believe her.
It was just that he knew for sure that her love and his love were not the same in size and weight.
He couldnât imagine all the happiness in his life without Jun, but Jun would be happy enough without having to be so sure.
Meyer couldnât stand the sight of her getting even a little close to someone else, but he also knew very well that it was all pointless. It was impossible for him to monopolize her.
He knew that, but he couldnât resistâ¦
Unknowingly, soaring jealousy burned in Meyer.
Jun looked at and understood all of such annoying self.
But that was not because Jun liked him, but because he was useful.
He was the strongest being as the head of the Black Knights, so she needed him to achieve the purpose of defeating the Demon Kingâ¦
If so, then⦠What if peace comes after defeating the Demon King?
He wondered if she would be so generous as to forgive him for his brash and annoying jealousy.
Jun was a kind person with a lot of compassion. So she wouldnât abandon him any time soon⦠She would probably try to stay by his side because of his love.
He had a memorandum with Jun as if it were a Bible, but that wasnât enough to loosen him up. He needed more other safeguards.
Therefore, all Meyer could do now was to defeat the Demon Lord and save up the maximum number of good deeds before he became useless to her.
Donât bother Jun with jealousy, donât do anything she doesnât likeâ¦
Then maybe someday, she would like him as much as he liked her.
So he was really surprised when Jun kissed him, and at the same time, he was nervous that she might like him even more than he guessedâ¦
Meyerâs hand smoothed his lips as if he were fumbling with happiness.
It was hot as if the heat from the moment heâd locked lips with Jun was still there.
Her lips carved her name into Meyerâs heart like a brand.
The moment he touched Jun, the elation of that moment when she assured him that she didnât hate himâ¦
But as if to mock himself, a sense of deja vu came over him that he could not recall.
âItâs already after she kissed me⦠Why is she keeping it a secret that weâve kissed in the past? Of course, there may be circumstances, but⦠If she explains it, I would understand.â
She was too difficult and complicatedâ¦
Then, he remembered another idea. He couldnât understand why he couldnât remember it.
It was as if the accident was biased only towards Jun, and he hadnât been able to see the surrounding area yet.
He didnât remember himself, and Jun was definitely not going to tell him. Then why didnât he just find someone else?
Thatâs right⦠Like August.
He kept him on Jun from the beginning, so he might know something about Jun that he didnât know.
Meyer, who found the way, immediately called August. There was no delay.
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âIt looks like I did something bad to Jun, could it beâ¦â
Meyer opened his heavy mouth.
While he actually called for August, he had a hard time opening his mouth to ask anything.
He couldnât blatantly ask about kissing Jun.
If he was really as mistaken as Jun saidâ¦
Even because of that possibility, he had no choice but to ask around.
âI donât remember at all. But I definitely rememberâ¦â
Meyerâs forehead showed the line of his frustration.
In the middle of the launch, August was brought in and listened to Meyerâs story without hesitation.
From the moment August was summoned by Meyer, he had roughly guessed the circumstances that would welcome him, so he could not be too embarrassed.
After all, it was all about Sister Jun.
And his prediction was accurate.
âJun wonât tell me. Do you have any idea?â
Of course. August immediately noticed what Meyer was saying.
He thought it would be revealed to the surface someday.
You canât cover the sky with your palm.
There was a limit to how long one could hide the truth, and it was only a matter of time before Meyer found out.
August cried out in a low voice with a sigh.
âI see youâve finally noticed.â
âAs expected, you knew!â
Meyerâs expression changed mysteriously.
The joy of finally being able to know what he was curious about and the subtle displeasure that August knew something about Jun he didnât know were mixed.
However, Meyer tried to erase such feelings and welcomed Augustâs words.
August opened his mouth with a sigh.
âYes. Your Excellency hurt sisterâ¦.â
âI kissed Jun⦠What?â
âPardon? Kiss?â
âNo, thatâs not it. Who got hurt?â
Their confused glances passed each other. Meyer and August both realized that they had made a firm mistake.
And the enormous wavelength of the opponentâs words.
âYour Excellency, did you kiss sister? It wasnât forced, was it?â
âLetâs talk about the kiss later for now and talk about it again. I hurt Jun?â
He didnât think it was something to talk about later. Augustâs forehead frowned.
But for such a protest, Meyerâs momentum was unusual.
His anger flared up visibly. It was obvious that he was going to hear the truth from Augustâs mouth.
Eventually, with a sigh, he confided what he knew and had seen for himself.
Meyer listened quietly to Augustâs story. Sparks flew in his eyes as he gritted his teeth.
ââ¦thatâs what happened.â
August caught a glimpse of Meyerâs mood.
Meyerâs face had turned cold when he learned the whole story. They say that when people get too angry, they become expressionless, and thatâs what Meyer looked like right now.
Meyer suppressed his anger and asked.
âWhy didnât you tell me beforehand?â
âThe Vice Commander didnât want me to reveal it.â
âStill!â
It would have eased Meyerâs anger a bit if he had been able to give a more reasonable explanation.
But August had no talent for that. He told Meyer the truth.
âAnd it was not necessary to reveal it to Your Excellency. I and the Vice Commander reached an agreement.â
At the end of Augustâs words, the boiling lava finally exploded.
Meyer exclaimed with anger with an active volcano-like momentum.
âJun Karentia!!â