I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

Wrapped in fluffy towels, it was a luxury hotel with a fingertips even in Japan. There may not be a bit of security to stop dignitaries coming for diplomacy, but grade alone would certainly be the highest price. If it's true, I wanted to prepare it at the villa instead of the hotel, but it's about an hour for the boulders today. Rather, it should be commended for just being held hostage to this grade of accommodation.

Tomorrow we'll have to hear Violet's wishes and decide whether to upgrade the hotel or set up another venue.

"Yuran, um..."

"Are the wounds all right?

"Yeah, yeah, that's it."

"Great. Please be patient as soon as you get up."

Experience has shown how effective your smile is against Violet, who is not completely aware of the situation. It's no lie that you're worried about the damage from the cold and the wounds, but it should be better and more beautiful for those you meet.

When I got to the target floor, the door was right there. Violet's confused eyes looked up at Yuran, but the lack of anxiety was due to the trust that had been built up so far. With her vigilance, no one can be so defenseless. However, the confusion about not being able to digest unexpected events well was not something that could be wiped out by trust alone.

And it is not up to me to give the answer to that confusion.

Vio, give me a hand.

I put the key to the room that I just received in the hands of the tinkers who began to regain their temperature. I can see that Violet's gaze turned right and left at the key and Yuran, confused.

"That's it for me. I think I have something to change inside, but please let me know whenever you need anything. You don't have to worry about room service or time, so ask if you're hungry."

For the first time, Violet's eyes were shaded with anxiety. I know that Yuran is on her way home, but I don't think it's a very safe tendency to want a man to go home in this kind of situation. Because the target is Yuran, there will be no actual harm. Being alert as a man is difficult to determine whether you should be sad or happy with trust.

Either way, Yuran will retreat today. From here on out, it's beyond the reach of Yuran.

Good night. See you tomorrow.

When I dropped my lips on the top of my little head, the hair I touched was cold.

× × × ×

All I could do was silently see Yuran off with a gentle, soft smile until the end. Because I knew that Violet didn't have anything to say about wanting me to be around in this situation. Rather, it is better to restrain the opponent who has done so much. Love acts on all emotions, but it doesn't become a symbol of impunity.

The key in your hand suddenly feels cold because it's not as warm as it used to be.

Or do you feel guilty about the hospitality behind this key?

(... I wonder what's going on at home)

I jumped out with emotion. I thought if I stayed that way, I would really die. I wanted to hold my breath in a better place than being killed anyway.

I'm not worried about the house, I don't think so. Even if no one finds Violet today and he disappears from the world, the house will surely go around without any emotion. Perhaps Mary Jun will feel some pain, but Violet is not interested. I don't know if I'm just giving up, but this is one way to cut it. Can it be said that it was severed?

That's why I'm not worried about the house, but the important thing I left behind. I'm sure you're worried. Did I make you cry? You must be sad to leave him like that. Maybe I have a terrible eye injury because I ran away.

I wonder what Marine is doing right now ─ ─ but the only thing left is why.

"Dear Violet...!!"

Why are you here?