Switch Mode

How the Tutor Survives 26

How the Tutor Survives 26

Chapter 26 – The End

Seria von Ferroz to the person who had been attached to Edward

I was informed that he had been missing for nearly a week.

‘I did it after all.’

She smiled.

Was it because she was satisfied with the situation going according to her own expectations?

The smile she wore was one that could charm many men, but

Unfortunately for them, that smile was only for one person.

Being out of the house for a week was not necessarily grounds for being missing, but

The fact that he goes to the market once every three days and that he was not last seen at his house supported that assumption.

It was a well-grounded conviction rather than her presumption, but it didn’t make much of a difference to her.

She closed her eyes and remembered her own savior.

There was no way to know what he was doing all this time, but the fact that she just couldn’t see his face and couldn’t talk.

She was the one who suffered.

She thought her time had come and decided to go find her own ally.

“Father.”

It was a scene of a transaction that would scare others, but it was not a big problem between the two traders.

Each of them wanted different things, but in common, they only wanted one person.

“Your eyes are trying to do something.”

“Please prepare.”

“Did you expect everything?”

Hilbert felt a little uneasy about the situation that was really going smoothly.

It was not a matter of whether or not it would happen, but a matter of what was laid.

Did her own daughter see this far?

If so, is that his daughter?

He was remorseful, but he decided to ignore it.

In addition to his skills, his current position requires attention.

I wanted to know the circumstances behind it, but I didn’t dare to ask it from the beginning.

It would be correct to say that he had the sense not to ask.

What he chose was, in the end, a bystander.

###

I don’t know anymore.

How many days has he been locked up here?

Even what future she saw in our relationship.

Love?

If this is love, I will probably never understand love for the rest of my life.

Wherever she went, she was not in the room.

Fortunately, I was able to rest more than usual, and the accident began to return little by little.

The string around his left arm was still taut, but seeing the creaking of the fastening, it seemed that with a little more effort it would loosen.

However, there was no strength in the body.

Perhaps it is because they make love intensely day and night.

Exploitation that seems to hide behind affection.

Will I love her even if all of her work is over?

I really don’t know.

How should I treat her now?

When she has a child… Will she have to accept it and live with it.

It wasn’t the child she wanted, but isn’t her child innocent?

It’s okay to be foolish.

I’ll accept it even if it’s stupid.

Because now I am addicted to the poison of love and I am no different from a patient who cannot do anything.

Subconsciously surrender to the flowing thoughts.

I hope you get better if you sleep a little

With that thought in mind, I closed my eyes again.

###

How many hours did you fall asleep?

At this point, there is no distinction between day and night.

Losing the sense of time was now very effective at gnawing away at people’s minds.

A very small but effective option to give up everything and become comfortable is pushed.

It’s comfortable, it’s good

A woman of that caliber will do everything while looking at you alone.

Are you still leaving this room?

The inner demon whispers incessantly.

It was a sweet word.

The words were so sweet and sweet that I was sympathizing with them before I knew it.

There is no accident judgment. Just follow the flow

Well chosen

She will be good to me for the rest of my life.

Finally, the time has come for you to reciprocate her love.

It constantly pops into my head as if someone whispers a thought next to me.

The moment I was about to give up everything and become comfortable,

For some reason, I had a really instinctive thought that it wouldn’t be like this.

I didn’t even know why.

Now I have to understand and accept it, but something grabbed my hand and refused to let go.

Yes let’s go

Let’s get out of here, let’s clear our heads, and have one last conversation.

It gives strength to the arm that is weak from not using it.

The rope that wraps the arm digs into the flesh. It’s like bringing heated metal to your skin.

There was a creaking sound, but it seemed like it wasn’t enough to loosen it up yet.

It feels like my arm is about to break.

Holding my breath and enduring the pain, I pulled back.

A crackling sound was heard. Perhaps the cracks were slowly gone.

After enduring several cuts of air and pain, the piece of wood to which the rope was fixed broke with a sound.

The freedom of the body that came after a few days was more awkward than I thought.

Trying to solve everything with one arm was harder and took longer than expected.

More than that, I didn’t have the confidence to handle the aftermath of the moment she returned.

That kind of impatience would also have made it take a little longer to untie the line.

It was only after that that freedom came to the limbs.

It felt better than I thought that the pressure that was being applied was not being applied.

Should I say the feeling of freedom?

I lowered my legs to the side of the bed where I had been for several days.

Both feet touched the ground.

I tried to get up with strength in my legs, but I couldn’t.

My vision rapidly moved closer to the floor.

I reflexively raised my hands to cover my head, but my arms had to take the impact from the ground instead.

I took a deep breath and waited for the pain to go away.

Once again, apply strength to your legs to raise your body.

I almost fell again this time, but I managed to hold on to something next to me.

The disabled leg suddenly started screaming at the moving barrel.

She turned her head around and started looking for the door.

I saw a white door.

It wasn’t a few steps away, but it seemed so far to me now.

Take one step

How the hell did all of this happen?

Take another step

Where is she now

Take another step

If I get out of here, where should I go?

Accidents that should have been done in the past but could not have started to come at once.

I decided to ignore the complex head and focus on getting out of here for now.

I moved my legs with difficulty until I reached the door.

I grabbed the handle and gave it strength.

The door opened very slightly with a slight creak.

In my current state, it was difficult to open the door.

Somehow I opened the door and there was another room.

Various equipment, clothes, and miscellaneous things.

It really had almost everything you need to live for two people.

Her words were sincere.

She struggled to avert her gaze and moved toward another door.

The door seemed far away.

It felt like walking on a path that continued endlessly.

Arrived at the door.

Open this door and you can get out.

She ignored the devil’s suggestion in her mind to wait for her.

The moment I opened the door like that, my vision went black with the shock.

Ears beeping.

It may be a defense mechanism produced by the body, but it was not easy for me to distinguish whether it was real or fiction.

A head in shock stops all action and focuses only on the pain.

It seems to have been hit hard by something.

The pain came late to the counterattack.

“Keep…Ugh.”

A muffled sound comes out of your mouth.

Who hit me?

Is it heina?

She was not seen in the house.

When I came to my senses, my position was back to the starting point.

Heina came in with the sound of the door opening.

Her expression looked very sad.

“Ed…”

“It seems my love hasn’t been properly conveyed to Ed yet.”

She then threw off all her clothes and came to me.

“Why is that?”

“Why did you try to run away?”

She wasn’t trying to run away, she was trying to talk, but she couldn’t remember what to say after that.

“The fact that you can’t talk means you’ve had any thoughts like that.”

She seemed to be contemplating what to say.

“No. Hey… It’s not like that.”

I just wanted to know. Can this twisted love continue?

But she didn’t seem to take it that way.

She was laughing

It was a really beautiful smile for someone I didn’t know.

But her eyes didn’t.

After standing like that for a while, she started coming towards me.

“Maybe you still don’t understand. That’s okay. There are parts I haven’t explained yet, so that’s why.”

“By the way… It’s hard to accept that she tried to run away without a word.”

He could feel her hand caressing her chin.

“Ed…”

“It’s okay. If you don’t know, it could be. But instead, I need a little education. Can you understand that?

Then she took off my clothes.

No, the expression torn would be more appropriate.

“Ed won’t leave me anymore, will he?”

“Don’t leave. I’ll follow you wherever you go.”

“Don’t hide it. I’ll tell you everything too.”

“Therefore…”

There were no more words with her last words.

“Don’t do that again.”

How the Tutor Survives

How the Tutor Survives

그 과외교사가 살아남는 법
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
Can twisted love be defined as love? Edward Weiss, a student at the Imperial Magic University, wanted to live a normal life, but ended up going crazy with the twisted love he encountered.

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

error: Content is protected !!

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset