Long time no see, folks. Sorry about the long unannounced hiatus. I am now in Hong Kong to study for university. I have been busy the past months doing some jobs, learning a new language (Mandarin, though I’m studying Cantonese now since I’m living in Hong Kong) and general fatigue and laziness.
I just came back from the orientation tea gathering of the Animation and Comics Association of my university and there I was inspired to resume translating.
I can’t promise you a regular schedule but I’ll try to pick up the pace again. In the meantime, I hope you enjoy this.
Currently, I am recuperating in my dorm room.
When I was assaulted by Erius, my internal organs were damaged so even though 3 days had already passed since then, I’m still not allowed to get out of bed. If you ask me, it’s not a serious injury. But this life where I can’t get out of bed unless I want to use the toilet feels like imprisonment.
You might be asking why I am recuperating in the dorm instead of in the palace, no?
I also think that resting at the palace should be better, but because of diplomacy with our neighbour this incident can’t be made public.
Well, it’s because, I, the imperial crown prince, I was attacked by a prince whose succession right is low, you know? Normally, it wouldn’t be weird to interpret this as a declaration of war to our country. Since we know that they don’t any such plans, using our diplomatic leverage, this case was closed smoothly.
Thus, with ‘poor condition from cold’ as the excuse, I am stuck in the bed in my dorm room.
On top of that, a letter came from my father with the words, ‘Some things to alleviate your boredom during recuperation,’ with a pile of documents to sign along with a form to write a report regarding this incident.
I really think he’s the Devil!
Pushing on twice the workload on a son who is sick and in bed, that’s not what parents are supposed to do, is it!?
But well, worried about me, Angelica, Louis, Jessica, Douglas and April come visit me every day, and Louis helps my work all the time so I don’t feel too angry at my father.
Especially among those visits, the one I look forward to the most is, of course, Angelica’s visits.
Being fed by Angelica the fruits Daniel peeled is my biggest bliss for me who can’t get out of bed right now!
“Angelica, I want peaches next……”
When I behave like a spoiled child to Angelica who is sitting on the bedside chair,
“Understood. Then, Kyle-sama, say ah—n?”
She feeds me a bite-sized slice of peach with a fork.
When I open my mouth to Angelica’s ‘ah—n’ the sweet fruit enters my mouth.
It’s something I always think, but anything Angelica feeds me taste tonnes better than usual. It’s mysterious.
“When I’m fed by Angelica I can taste the ingredients manifolds better… It must be because there’s your affection for me inside? What am I saying.”
I should say what I honestly thought.
It sounded like hackneyed pick-up line but there was an effect on Angelica, as she blushed deeply and looked downwards.
However, she wasn’t falling over anytime soon.
“There indeed is my affection…… but, I say with confidence, more than that, it’s because Kyle-sama likes me too much that it tastes unnecessarily better!”
Still blushing and looking down, she spoke this quickly in a soft voice!
I. Want. To. Hug. Her.
Why is Angelica so cute?
I seriously suspect that she’s born to seduce me.
I want to hug her so bad immediately, but we’re in the bedroom.
It’d be absolutely impossible to do that!
It can lead so many dangerous situations just by hugging her!
So I’m clenching fists and holding back…
But Angelica, she……
Why is she glancing at me like she’s expecting something!?
It’s probably subconscious but she just brushed her lips with her fingers…