I swallowed a dry saliva when I saw a pool of blood that dyed the white snowfield red.
There was no color on the white face in contrast to the red blood.
“Lia, he needs to get treatment quickly, his condition is not that good.”
Nathan, the owl who was hanging on my shoulder, told me about the condition of the man. With that serious though, I bit my lips hard.
So by putting Nathan’s words together, he was destined to die soon.
Messy posture, intermittent shallow breathing, and constant red blood flowing from his abdomen.
The man was no different from the return note*.
* 반송장 : a person who is very old or ill and becomes like a dead person.
“Lia, it won’t take long with your power.”
Nathan is right. I, who have the mysterious power to heal people, can definitely save that man.
But, why does it have to be that man?
Even in that bloody state, I noticed at once who he was.
I couldn’t help but know.
Black thorns that start from the heart to the neck.
This was a sign of the curse. And the only one who has this curse.
Who has the power equivalent to the imperial authority. The young owner of the Duchy of Sinaize.
‘Dillian Sinaize…’
The cold blooded man with no blood or tears, he, the mastermind of this story.
“Calling other people is…”
“It’s an hour at the longest. Can’t stand until then.”
I frowned at Nathan’s time limited sentence.
This is the entrance of the forest, the place where I have discovered Dillian, and it takes an hour to go to the village by foot.
As Nathan said, he couldn’t last long.
‘In the end, is this the only way?’
He is said to be a dangerous man, but I can’t abandon a person who is soon to be dying.
‘But what if my healing ability got caught?’
What if the temple recognizes me? What if I got caught again?
Anxiety stretched from tail to tail.
“Lia.”
“Got it.”
If life is a series of choices, all my choices today have already failed.
Herbs gathering, leaving work early, both.
What leaving work early, while taking a shortcut, I ran into Dillian who became a return note.
“Haa.”
Heavy breath scattered in the air.
In the meantime, Dillian’s body temperature was falling at a rapid pace.
Now, it was time to decide.
“Nathan, can you bring the cart?”
“I’ll be right back.”
As expected, we can’t leave him like this.
‘Just treat the fatal state moderately then send him to the temple by wagon.’
Whether the conscious Dillian turns the temple upside down or not, it’s none of my business after that.
“Let’s do this. I can do it.”
As if responding to my cheer, his eyelids trembled.
“Are you awake?”
“…”
Red eyes, whose depth was unknown, stared at me.
“Please calm down. I’m not hurting you. I will heal your wound.”
I slowly reaching out my hand to stabilize the beast.
Tuk.
My wrist was caught.
The eyes that shone like rubies bent slowly.
At the time I was putting on a bewitching eye smile.
Strong power pulled me, and soon after, my vision was reversed. It was an incredible power to believe that he was in the state just about to run out of breath.
“Ugh.”
My back hurts when I hit the hard frozen ground. And I frowned at the numb pain.
Dillian who climbed up on my waist, looked at me and folded his drowsy eyes.
He breathes while putting on a seductive smile that can captivate people.
‘This is dangerous…’
With that excessively dangerous face, I chewed my lips. Then Dillian’s gaze turned into my lips.
After looking at my lips for a long time, he smiled while bowing down his upper body as it was.
Approaching closer, his hair tickles my cheeks, a hot breath scattered on my face.
‘What’s wrong with this person suddenly?’
I carefully pushed his shoulder.
“Sorry, I think we are too close? First, back down a bit…”
Unfinished words are scattered in the air.
Wiggle. A black shadow crawled up on the man’s cheek like a snake.
As I moved my eyes along the thorns that stretched to the edge of his eyes, I was entangled by the drugged drunken looking eyes.
‘I can’t believe it.’
A subtle touch on the cheek was sending a clear signal.
So, If all of these symptoms are to be put together, this is…
‘A runaway.’
When I thought that far, I twisted his body like crazy.
“Hey! Dillian! Wake up! I say wake up! Hey!”
‘Dang, he spilled too much blood.’
There is only one way to quell Dillian’s runaway.
To take the life in front of him.
It doesn’t mean sexually, it literally means taking away life.
In short, currently I am, as it said, appetizing for Dillian’s meal.