Chapter 39: 38

It was a day of many things. Yul’s body was tired, but his mind seemed to fly away. He went out and bought a lot of delicious things. The circus was also quite fun.

Of course, there were some unfortunate things, but… it was a relief it worked out though.

Earlier, he couldn’t think of anything else because he was so busy with the situation where a person was about to die, but after solving the urgent matter, he felt quite at ease.

He honestly didn’t think Mikael would be so angry in his stead.

In the original story, Mikael had no interest in anyone other than Levi. It was surprising that he was so angry and caring about him, but to be honest, it felt good.

“Lucky, Lucky. Do you know what happened to Dad today?”

No matter how many things were happening, the people with whom he could talk to were limited.

So Yul spoke to Lucky, who was sleeping well. Lucky slowly opened its eyes, looked at Yul, and immediately turned its head away.

“Lucky…!”

Despite the affectionate call, Lucky didn’t even give him a glance. Yul grabbed his chest from the deep wound.

“We were good right, Lucky…”

Yul almost got eaten day in day out before, but it was better than now, when Lucky didn’t even pay attention to him.

It’s all good to be human, but there’s only one thing, it was sad that it became awkward with Lucky. It was much better when he was a doll.

“Does Daddy have to be a doll again? Is that so? Then will you love me again…”

Yul vaguely muttered to himself as if he were the main character in a sad movie.

Mikael, who laid on the bed and looked at him like that, shook his head as if he was tired of it.

“Tomorrow, you have to love Dad again. Okay? Sleep well, my cutie.”

Yul, who greeted Lucky who didn’t listen, crawled into the bed. After procrastinating and finding a comfortable seat, he became accustomed to sticking to Mikael.

“Good night, Mikael.”

Yul muttered in a low voice after he had taken a comfortable position. His voice seemed to echo through the night sky in a pleasant way.

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Yul rubbed his sleepy eyes. He rubbed his eyes with his hand. When he felt the pleasant soft touch, a delightful smile formed…

“Ahhhh!”

Why is it so soft, why!

The face that was about to smile was colored with astonishment, and at the same time, Yul screamed. His voice was too small for a sudden shout. It was also because the voice box itself from which the voice came out was small.

“I’m back! Wahh!”

Yul shouted loudly in the loudest voice he could scream.

He returned to his previously trifling body.

His whole body was wrapped in soft cloth, he had no dick, and his head was large, he was yet again a two-headed cotton doll.

“Why! Why! For what reason! Why!”

Yul writhed in his short limbs in his rising anger. Yul’s small body contrasted with the large bed, and his clamour seemed even more insignificant.

Yul, who had been yelling while flipping his tiny body back and forth, fell silent on the bed at some point.

When a person is faced with a situation that is too desperate, he loses the will to fight. Yul was in the same situation.

Of course, the current Yul was not a person, but a doll.

How much time has passed? The tightly closed door opened.

“Are you still sleeping… Yuri? Are you in the bathroom? Yuri!”

Mikael’s voice looking for Yul grew louder. Either way, Yul, who had lost all his will, was quietly lying face down on the bed.

“Yuri! Damn it, where did you go!”

Mikael looked nervously into the room and then to the bathroom, half losing his mind.

He had been out for a while because people from the imperial family had come.

He was impatient at the thought of Yuri being alone in his room, so he stopped listening to what the other person had to say and left Caleb to do the chores, and then he came back as quickly as possible. He regretted, if he had known that he would be this anxious all the way, he would have put shackles on him and tied his limbs up earlier.

Even when Yul was a doll, he couldn’t take his eyes off him, but as he became an easy-going person, he became even more anxious.

He hurriedly returned to his room, calming his anxious heart but, as it were, Yul was gone.

In the place where Yul had been laying down, only the clothes he was wearing remained, and Yul didn’t show any traces… Or so he thought, but he saw a familiar pink round shape through his clothes.

“Yuri…?”

“…”

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“Answer me. Before I lose it.”

“Yes. I’m here.”

Only after hearing the quick answer did Mikael breathe a sigh of relief. He thought he had run away, but luckily he hadn’t. It seemed that there was another problem, though.

“Why did you become a doll again?”

“That’s what I was going to say. Don’t lift my clothes. I’m naked.”

“Haven’t I already seen it once or twice?”

“Oh… I’m very embarrassed to say that, but I’ll be quiet because it’s true.”

Mikhail said everything that was done, but it was just funny that Yul pretended otherwise.

He pulled away the white shirt and saw the pink-haired cotton doll he had always seen. Yul’s disappointment was felt from the back of his face as he laid face down on the bed.

Mikael too was quite frightened that Yul became a doll again, but it was satisfying to think that he would not be able to properly run away from this situation.

“Why do I have to suffer like this? I pride myself on living a pretty good life.”

Yul grumbled. Regardless, Mikael was satisfied with the fact that Yul was in front of his eyes.

Then, he vowed to keep a tight grip on him so that he wouldn’t even think of escaping when he became a human.

“Mikael, will you bring me my clothes? Even if I have the body of a doll, it is pretty shameful.”

“You feel shame early.”

Mikael burst into laughter when he saw Yul, who now said it was shameful, after lying face down all the time with his small, cracked buttocks exposed.

“Hurry up. My ass is cold. No, my heart is broken.”

Mikael eventually went to get clothes for his doll because of the shuddering Yul.

He took out the clothes that were neatly stored in a drawer and started to pick them up. To others, this scene where Archduke Orlov was choosing clothes for a doll would be shocking, but Mikael, who was accustomed to living with Yul, did not have such awareness.

After a while, Mikael, who chose navy pants, a white blouse shirt, and a blue bow tie, returned to Yul with a satisfied look. He was pleased because he thought it would go well with Yul’s blue eyes.

“It’s not going in. Did you become fat?”

“How’s that possible? I’m a little swollen.”

“Does the body get swollen too?”

“… Gosh, let’s just move on.”

Mikael, who was dressing Yul, narrowed his brow in dissatisfaction.

Yul had only spent the last few days without doll clothes, and it had become difficult to dress him up.

Again, because of the button that didn’t lock easily, Mikael’s hands were getting tenser.

“Oh, it hurts, it hurts! That’s not how you do it!”

“Suck your stomach in.”

“Yes-.”

Hup. Yul took a deep breath and tucked in his stomach just like on the day when Mikael first put clothes on him. Even so, no matter how hard it was to fit the chubby doll’s belly, it was a hundred times better than not wearing it.

After a difficult time for both one person and one doll, Yul was finally able to dress up. After Mikael tied a small bow tie with his smooth, elongated fingers, Yul finally finished putting on his clothes.

“What happened?”

“I also don’t know. When I woke up, it was like this.”

“Did anything strange happen? Like hearing a voice. Did you not hear the voice of that friend or whatever?”

“Yeah, nothing like that. When I opened my eyes, it was like this.”

“Hmm. Strange.”

“That’s what I’m saying. I thought I was living like a human now, but this body again! Two parts! No dick! Two parts!”

“Why the hell are you so obsessed with that useless thing?”

“What did you say?! How does Mikael know if I’ll ever use it?! I’m a third generation only son! To say such harsh words to a third-generation only son!”

At Mikael’s words, Yul jumped around and threw his temper. Either way, Mikael thought it was funny.

Letting someone use it… No, what was he thinking about now? Whether to use it or not was Yuri’s business, not his. Although of course he wanted to be involved.

Mikael narrowed his eyebrows in a stream of consciousness that even himself could not understand.

Yul, who did not know Mikael’s mind, was still angry and glared at Mikael.

Even after pouring out curses, his heart boiled with resentment, thinking how could he say such harsh things.

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