Raswiwok was going to have the blonde haired man, Vallon, present for questioning. That man is not used to big beasts. The mere presence of Raswiwok scares me and makes me horrible.
But Raswiwok doesn't try to move from in front of Ratka's room. The beast bigger than himself was not frightened by how much he pushed it.
This bastard, etc. poisons me in the heart. Such crude words have often emerged impulsively since the memories of the previous life were vividly remembered.
The poisoned opponent, the wolf dragon (Dracanis), slept in the hallway, slamming a long tail like a snake, swinging left and right.
Do I have to give up taking him? Nor was the existence of Raswiwok a necessity. He's a man of a spirit weakened enough to lose to the cold and beg for his life. He thinks that if he were to return to prison, he would shake some, and let go of his hand from Raswiwok and turn his heel back.
... At that moment, I was supposed to relax and punch him in the face in the hallway.
I feel intense pain and fever in my nose. I'm not injured because the floor was carpeted, but what hurts hurts hurts. More than that. I feel terrible pressure from my back. Raswiwok's got his forelegs on or something. The breathing sounds are close, so it's probably the head. What a guy to tumble over the hem of my cloak and hold it down so you can't get over it.
When I pressed my nose and raised my face, I felt warm liquid coming from my nose. It is nosebleed.
".................. Raswiwok"
There was a crawling voice on the ground, but the weight on my back doesn't try to disappear. I knew it was useless to scratch the algae, so I held it under my nose with my sleeve. Clothes are quite expensive, but carpets are more expensive.
There, there was a little figure coming up the stairs. It is Latka holding the book aside. What a time to come.
"Huh..., huh?
Ratka, before anything else, showed confusion.
I can't help it. In view of my usual deeds, it would be a sight I can hardly imagine, such as the way I look with a werewolf dragon's head on my back while I roll down the hallway and hold my nosebleed.
"... uh, what are you doing?
"Do I look like I'm doing something?
Answering abruptly, Latka rushed over and slapped Raswiwok's head on me with a blur. That way, finally, its weight disappears gently from the top of my back.
You bastard. Again I cursed Russywok like that in my heart. This is what this guy was after from the beginning.
"Uh... let's just stop the nosebleeds"
With an indescribable look on his face, Latka opened her own door.
Sleeping quarters and desks, a bundle of paper and a shelf containing books. Latka's room, which she hasn't been in for the past year, is as cancerous as before except for more shelves. It's obvious because I'm not giving you any furniture or pay. But when I look around the room as I sit on the bedside, I also think that the room seems as cold as it is large and I should leave about the couch.
"Yes, hold your nose with this cloth over here"
Latka was taking care of me with her mouth bent to the letter to. I see him holding his nosebleed down on Dalmatica's sleeve. No, no. Take a clean piece of cotton cloth out of the first aid kit in the corner of the shelf and give it to me, open the window a little and change the air in the room.
Nature and nosebleeds stopped if I sat adultly for a while. The pain in his face is also coming from the beating. But we know that if we leave as we are now, perhaps Raswiwok will do the exact same thing again.
I got lost for a little while,
"What happened to Master Elise?
"I had a little seizure today, and you're tired. I'm asleep now. Recently I have had a lot of seizures. I haven't had a corner fever in the past year."
Latka's work disappears while Elise is asleep. They spend that time reading books, and they came back to the room because they read books they'd been reading before, so they put them back and changed them to something new.
Latka was right, Elise, who had often fallen asleep from her lack of health when she had just arrived here, but had been able to move gradually since coming to Cardiac territory to see if the climate was good. So, I frown at reports of more seizures.
"The doctor seems to be looking at what's going on, but Master Elise himself seems to think the illness has gotten worse."
"Encourage him well. I'll see what I can do."
Elise's seizures are also greatly affected by her mental state. You often get seizures when you feel weak.
"Do that. Since I got here, I've been telling you not to come visit me."
"... right"
It was Latka, not Elise, who was avoiding face-to-face, but it was true that she was avoiding every Elise room because she was avoiding Latka she had made with Elise. I had made excuses to myself that I couldn't take the time to visit because of my busy schedule, but it would be terrible guilt to actually be able to convey her words this way. Nodding without being able to say anything, Latka glanced at me.
"... you're not gonna tell me to say me, not me."
It was a strangely chilled voice. stare back at Latka as a His expression could not disappear and he looked frozen.
"You don't need me anymore?
I say that to throw it away, and laugh like a mockery.
"... somehow I knew you weren't thinking about not killing me. So I've been thinking. Why bother educating me and putting it aside? You've always liked me. I was spoiling you, you mean?
"No."
To put it all out, I was lost.
I can see what Latka is trying to say. Though I have felt thin about it, I have sealed it off myself this past year.
"Maybe not. You're watching me over Kamil."
The back of my throat freezes. I want to tell you not to, but I don't have a voice.
"He was replacing me."
My head is hot. There were so many emotions raging around I couldn't get my hands on. It blinks slightly in front of me.
It was known. In my heart I didn't even want to see myself, by virtue of it, in person.
"─,"
An unspeakable voice leaks out of my convulsed throat.
At the same time, the sound of knocking on the door sounded inside the room.