Chapter 3 – Caregivers (2)
2.
One of humanity’s hopes. Saint Sophia Gracia of the Church of Light currently resides in the ‘Sunshine Palace’ built for her guests among the many palaces of the imperial family.
It hasn’t been long since the warriors killed the Demon King and returned. The banquet is about to begin. Originally, Sophia Gracia should have been one of the main characters of the banquet.
Sararak. Sophia felt a hand touch her own forehead in her sleep. She thought she had to get up, but she didn’t hate the feel of her rough hand softly touching her forehead. I touched her hair a little, then took the temperature of her forehead.
Her rough hands acted as if they were touching something precious and valuable. Even in her sleep, Sophia knew whose hand it belonged to. Lloyd’s hands weren’t this rough. And the last person I was with before going to sleep was probably Carl Leben.
The hand that had been caressing her cheek hurriedly returned to her place. As if she remembered that she wasn’t allowed to be touched. Fool. Even though we went through life and death together, we are still cautious about this part. It is caring to the point of being naive.
On such a topic, he was bold in an unexpected part. Her rough hand cupped Sophia’s. Sophia. I’ll be there for you when you’re having the hardest time. It sounded like Carl’s voice. His hand touched…
Hand?
Did I have a hand?
*
“… !”
Haha.
Sophia caught her breath. It’s a terrible dream. Sophia pressed her lips together. She trembled as if her golden eyes were about to crumble. She had a very, very painful dream.
The sunset is setting. The banquet is probably going to be over by now. Because today is the start of the banquet.
In her dream, Sophia was also at the banquet, and she was chatting with the other party members about her past. She was wearing a beautiful white dress and she was walking around the banquet hall. As for her shoes, choose red ones.
She even refused to flirt with all the aristocrats, saying ‘I’m sorry’ with a smile like a mask. Ah- that’s a bit painful. Still, Sophia felt satisfied.
Look at this, I’m such a popular person. You know it’s an honor When I said it like a joke, Lloyd laughed awkwardly again, haha. She said so
Carl Leben that guy. He smiled mischievously again and joked. And the saintess. Something so beautiful I fell in love again would you date me? I mean on the premise of marriage. Sophia doesn’t hate Carl Leben, but she still hesitates to accept it right away, so she responds with a practical joke again.
Mmm- I don’t know how to bail out the worst offender of all time. Would you like to catch a dragon? If you build up that level of good karma, you can do something about dating. The witch would hate it from the side. Carl Leben, that pervert is the one to catch. You’d better stop talking now.
Then, when the banquet is ripe, the ball will be held. Beautiful violin playing. A dance performed against the backdrop of beautiful singing that fills the banquet hall, without knowing what the wine with wet lips is for. Someone with a long-awaited serious face approaches.
Would you like to dance, lady?
Yes. Great.
And Sophia held her hand-
Lift her toes and dance-
“Really.”
Just as she is about to dance, Sophia sees her own arms and legs cut off. Wow. Scream. That desperate voice that came out of her own mouth. Blood ran from her arms and legs.
After waking up from her dream, Sophia’s golden-sand-colored eyes dripped with a clear stream-like drop of water. Squeeze your cheeks and tap. Tok.
“I am not kidding.”
What a terrible dream.
No.
Is the bitterness real?
It hurts. My hand hurts so much. I have no hands, so it hurts so much.
“Are you okay?”
Is this a dream too?
Sophia opened the door and saw Carl Leben coming in. She seemed to hear my screams as she awoke from her dream. He may have been a little moved by his hurried approach. A small smile appeared on Sophia’s face. To be honest, she was mentally exhausted, but seeing Carl Leben’s dumbfounded expression made me laugh.
“Yes. I’m fine now. It’s just a nightmare. By the way, what about the banquet?”
“Ah. That. There can’t be many people who like me, so I skipped it.”
“Put. It’s tingling. Language expression is poor. She would have said another thing if Mr. Witch had heard. Ah.”
Foot. Sophia, who tried to laugh with her mouth covered, could only make a stupid sound. Her hand didn’t touch her face.
Ah. Right. Yes. I had no hands. So she was getting frustrated.
For a moment, Sophia hurriedly lowered her head. She lowered her gaze. She hated seeing Carl Leben’s expression. I was afraid he might be laughing. Also, I hated that he had a serious expression on his face. When he smiles, it seems as if he has become a laughing stock as much as he smiles, and when he has a serious face, as if he sympathizes with himself.
I’m glad her hair is long. If you keep her head down like this, you cover her face. Whether it’s my face or the other person’s face.
Carl Leben approached Sofia, who was watching Sophia using her beautiful platinum hair for blinds. I could feel her lips tingle. What to say Sophia was curious about it, but was afraid to bear it.
“Are you bored?”
“… Carl is really, always, always weird.”
The knife’s hand was wet. It must have been washing his hands. I wonder why he was washing his hands. Did he even go to the bathroom? Sophia knew that some time had passed since she had fallen asleep earlier.
I’ve been watching you ever since. Who is that sword? Sophia felt an indescribable tickling feeling.
Carl Leben. There’s no reason he can’t go to the banquet. He’s going to be hated by a lot of people? Who would dare to show such a sign in front of the party of warriors who brought the devil’s head? It’s just an excuse.
Carl was left just because he wanted to be here.
Sophia saw the knife.
“Yes, it might be a bit boring.”
*
Uh fuck I thought you were caught
Kidnapped the caregiver. Wouldn’t you have noticed? It was the moment when he was confined in the bathroom and tortured. Her mouth was gagged. He thought that the sound wouldn’t leak through the curtains, but he didn’t know. She shouldn’t have noticed Sophia.
Startled by Sophia’s screams, I ran after washing her hands. Although she was careful not to splatter any blood on her body, she was worried that there might be some new splatter that she didn’t notice. Maybe that’s why her expression got a little awkward. Wouldn’t it be tea? Sophia is a bit slow. Okay.
Fortunately, the conversation with the caregiver was coming to an end. I just need to clean up. In the meantime, who won’t see?
This is the car that convinced the caregiver to abuse Sophia.
The caregiver years were stubborn on this subject. He said how could he do such a thing to a saintess, and I would never do that. Dog year.
Even if you pull out your nails, you can’t do it yourself, and tell someone else to do it. In the end, it was only after mentioning my family at home that I nodded while crying. I will listen when you speak nicely. There is no such thing as a very fucking sublime spirit.
Until the end, she seemed unable to understand why I, the saintess’ colleague, was asking such a favor. Since it’s a procedure for her treatment, then she asks why she pulled her nails. Mother.
She nodded her head properly when she said that she would still have to do it for her treatment, that she would touch her family if there was even the slightest mistake. Well, if you don’t like the way it’s being done, just make it disappear and that’s fine.
After a brief chat with her saintess, she remembered the caregiver tied up in her bathroom. “Are you bored?” If you’re not bored, send me some. I was just about to say that. Why did you read that book? You should read what you couldn’t read because you were sleeping. Huh?
“Yes. You might be a little bored.”
That’s annoying. Bitch. What to do if you’re bored Is it because it has no limbs?
Let me thoroughly realize that you do not have hands and feet.
*
“Then shall we play cards?”
“Yes… ?”
