Chapter 745 – #159_The Return of the Prodigal Son (3)
#745
One.
Siwoo left behind his mother-in-law, who complained of migraines, and headed to the dungeon with her little mother-in-law.
“It’s okay. I know the way.”
“I know, I am not suspicious of Siwoo. It’s because I want to talk to you on the way.”
Deneb, who claimed to be the guide, went to her room first and finished her simple makeup.
There is nothing grandiose.
He changed his crumpled clothes that he hadn’t changed for a long time, tied his hair back, and sprayed perfume on him after repeatedly using the magic of cleanliness.
Since inheriting the title of count with the stigma, the grooming that he has not missed a day is so new.
Deneb realized for the first time that he could also trigger tickling emotions.
He’s conscious that he’s doing it wrong.
I know that this is the kind of feeling that needs to be suppressed and how much it will upset his sister.
However, he has a heart that he can’t help but hold on to even if the black future and anxiety are covering his eyes.
It’s not just romance novels or dramatic plays that are dotted with sweet phrases.
It really was in this reality.
A road that goes round on purpose.
Deneb glanced at Siu’s side face and suddenly said,
“Is there anything Siwoo-kun can’t suppress?”
To Deneb, this reunion was very precious.
In the midst of crying every day to the point where my eyes are swollen, blowing bottles, and blaming my sister.
He prayed that once again he could walk beside him.
Now that that wish has come true, Deneb’s steps are naturally light.
“What can you not suppress?”
“Yes, ah. I don’t mean to condemn you. I managed to come back safely, but my sister was a bit harsh, right?”
“No. If you assume that I have a cute daughter like Odile-nim and Odette-sama, it’s understandable that Albireo-nim is angry.”
“… Well, so did I.”
Deneb couldn’t bring himself to say that Deneb’s misguided love affair was included in a large part of her sister’s anger triggers.
Shin Si-wu may seem like a playboy at first glance, but he knows that he has his own firm line.
When he was taken to the fishbowl, he risked his life to avoid relations with Deneb.
Also, later, when Deneb tricked Siwoo into sleeping with him, he believed it was for ‘research’ without a single doubt.
He made some insidious guess, and he didn’t even bother trying to keep a sticky relationship with Deneb.
If you tell him the truth, even this simple time will vanish like a bubble.
It was obvious that Siu would naturally distance himself from Deneb.
After all, a mother-in-law who has feelings for her son-in-law.
Isn’t it immoral among immoral things that can only be found in third-rate nonsense?
“If it’s something you can’t hold back…. Well, it doesn’t seem like anything.”
In fact, there is one.
It is the sexual desire that soars when you smell the body odor.
It was a topic he didn’t want to talk about to his little mother-in-law, so Siwoo passed the topic quietly.
“Yes.”
In fact, by the time the answer was given, Deneb’s nerves were already directed toward the sleeve that touched Siu.
A deliberately narrowed distance.
I worry every time my sleeves sway just as if they are about to disappear.
Shall we stick a little closer?
Wouldn’t it be strange that we were so close together?
This worry is like a sinking stone, sinking to the depths soon.
Could I hug him now?
As a mother-in-law who welcomes her son-in-law who has safely reunited, wouldn’t she be able to express that level of joy?
Or is it already too late?
“Mrs. Deneb.”
“Yes?”
“Is the road right here?”
I was immersed in deep thought and moving wherever my feet took me, I found myself in the secluded garden path of the mansion before I knew it.
Although well-maintained, the garden path is not visible from the outside because of the maze-like shrubs, which is why it is deserted at night.
“Siwoo-kun.”
Deneb felt his heart throb.
It is said that all human beings have a self-destructive desire.
For example, when looking down from a high place, you think, “What would happen if I jump down?”
When he sees a running car or truck, he is curious, ‘what if I get hit by that thing?’.
Of course, if you have a healthy mental state, this self-destructive desire stops at the line of curiosity that happens very rarely.
However, Deneb was not whole now.
Deneb knows more than anyone that my feelings are wrong.
Her feelings of guilt and guilt, her regret and self-loathing, her love that seemed to cut off her child, and the reality that she shouldn’t express it were enough to tire her out.
On top of the lake covered with thin ice, where you probably won’t be able to run to the end.
I was overcome with the urge to run, forgetting about the calculations and the aftermath.
“Yes, Miss Deneb.”
Deneb belatedly regained his senses when he saw Siu tilting her head with an expression of ignorance.
Even if it was just a little bit late, he would have made an absurd line like ‘Will you hug me?’.
Only then did Deneb realize what he was about to do.
However, unlike reason, the body could not restrain the inertia of thinking, so he thumped his forehead against his chest, standing like an old tree.
“Deneb? Are you all right?”
Perhaps thinking that Deneb felt dizzy, Shiu quickly lifted his back and back.
“I’m back.”
As expected, Deneb felt half relieved and half sad at his voice, which did not show the slightest bit of selfishness.
He cautiously reached out and grabbed his waist.
Although it was clumsy in shape, it was a walk that I could be held in his arms that I wanted so much.
2.
It was still a prison with a bleak atmosphere.
There are grades in the dungeons of Zemani Street.
It’s not like a hotel, it’s a suite and superior, so it’s not this grade, but it’s divided according to the crime and risk.
It is divided into a total of three levels from the 1st basement floor to the 3rd floor, and the higher the number, the deeper the prison is under strict surveillance.
Dorothy was on the first floor, and Linnaeus was on the third floor.
Deneb, who was looking at the locked door, said.
“There are passengers.”
“Are you Master?”
“Yes, as I said before, Duke Tiphareth mostly stays here. You’re going to keep an eye on it yourself.”
My heart felt heavy.
Why did she not stand by Siu’s bed and enter this dingy prison?
It was predictable without having to listen.
-Clap!
The heavy iron door opened without a sound, and Deneb regretfully backed away.
“If you are done with your business, just close the door and leave.”
“Aren’t you going with Deneb?”
“I am a busy body too.”
No matter how good the time with him is, he is not so ignorant as to interrupt the meeting of his lover.
I was held in his arms a little while ago, so that’s it for today.
After a brief greeting, Siu entered the dungeon.
This is my 3rd time coming here.
The first time he was brought in by his mother-in-law after he was caught having sex with her twins, and the second time he visited Amelia when she was locked up for causing an accident.
It doesn’t seem that old, but compared to that time, things have changed.
The first thing I encountered was Dorothy, who was lying on the bed in pajamas, not a nun’s uniform.
In fact, it is difficult to say that the facility is good as it is a dungeon.
The bed was close to being assorted, and immediately her ankles were tied with heavy chains.
“Dorothy, I am here.”
“Darling~ I missed you.”
Nevertheless, Dorothy, who was lying on the bed reading a book as if she were in her own bedroom, turned into a bright color when she saw Si-Woo and ran out in front of the barricade.
“You are suffering a lot because of me.”
Seeing Dorothy makes me feel grateful.
In this escape, Dorothy’s contribution was by far the first priority.
Siu did the most to complete the escape magic, and provided information so that Elroa and Lerue could wait at the escape location.
Not only that, but the moment all plans went awry by smuggling in with Amelia, he literally “Prepared to die” And joined.
Had it not been for one of the things she had done, her escape would have been a long way off.
It was to the point that Siwoo could not understand why he was doing it to this extent.
“No~ No~ It has been my lifelong wish to travel to Gehenna. But this hotel is really bad. The room condition is not good and the view is not visible?”
Siwoo only laughs at Dorothy’s humorous tone.
Since it is impossible to use magic in this place anyway, the iron bars are not very dense.
Dorothy pursed her lips and pushed her face through the bars.
“Did I do well? Kiss me if you did well.”
“Yes, yes, of course that much.”
It was supposed to kiss lightly, but as soon as Siwoo approached the bar, Dorothy’s hand grabbed Siwoo by the collar.
If this was an escape action play, the jailer Shin Si-woo, who approached defenselessly, would have his neck broken and die, and the key would have been stolen as well….
Dorothy just showers her sticky kisses.
“Chew…. I’m sorry…. Ha…. Ah…. I kissed you and I want to do it with you….”
Dorothy with a sullen expression.
Then, as if he had a good idea, he raised his finger and said.
“Aha! I’ll turn around and stick my ass on, so do you want to do it outside? Play female prisoner and jailer. What do you think?”
“Ahaha, that’s a bit….”
“Or should I do it with my mouth?”
“Here’s something like a surveillance camera.”
“What is it?”
When Siwoo points to the video recording crystal ball attached to the ceiling of the hallway, Dorothy calmly shrugs at him.
Soon, as if it was a joke, she slightly steps away from the barbed wire and crosses his arms.
“Thank you so much, there is no need to panic.”
“No, I have no idea how to pay off this debt. Thank you so much again.”
“But I just paid off the debt I owed to you. As long as you let me go back safely, I won’t have any spare time.”
“Absolutely. I will take responsibility somehow.”
“Whoops, are you trustworthy?”
Siu reassured Dorothy with a boast.
Siwoo, who finished the recent talk, headed for the third floor, that is, the prison where Rinne was confined.
It’s my first time stepping in here.
Unlike the first floor, where even traces of maintenance are visible, this is a really outdated facility itself.
It also meant that Linne was being strictly managed.
“…….”
In the middle of the one-character corridor after going through the stairs that went deep underground, I saw Master sitting on an old wooden chair watching the inside of the prison.
Those eyes are no different from when Master looks at the ‘enemy’ with his sword drawn.
Unlike Dorothy, who had many extenuating reasons, Linne could not sympathize with those who did not know the details.
It must be because it is a feat in itself.
Siwoo took a deep breath and stepped toward the two masters he hadn’t seen in a long time.
