~Chapter 133~
âThis isâŚâ
I looked at the World Tree in front of me and clenched my hands.
The World Tree had withered. The sight of it beginning to rot and decay couldnât be called alive, even in a casual conversation.
I quickly checked my grandfather’s large wristwatch.
âMiss, youâll return in an hour, right?â
His voice echoed quietly in my mind.
ââŚ.â
I should keep my promise to my grandfather, who had been kind to me.
With that thought in mind, I slowly took a step forward.
ââŚI thought I would remember if I came here.â
I thought the empty feeling inside me would be filled, but my heart still felt hollow.
I felt like I had forgotten something important. The more I tried to remember it, the sharper the pain in my head became.
Still, someone deep inside kept telling me I needed to remember.
I tried to suppress the uneasy feeling when I heard footsteps approaching.
I turned my head, startled, toward the sound.
ââŚ.â
A boy with dark hair and bright blue eyes, like the clear sky.
It was a boy I had never seen before.
But, somehow, he didnât feel unfamiliar.
It was clear who he wasâŚ
The name naturally came to my mind.
Ricardo Hessen, a supporting male character from the novel I had read.
ââŚWhy is he here?â
As I stared at this important character from the original story, my eyes began to tremble.
Ricardo, who had noticed me standing before the World Tree, approached me cautiously.
As far as I remembered, young Ricardo hated Bianca. No, he didnât just dislike her, he despised her.
So thenâŚ
As the distance between us closed, I instinctively took a step back, pulling away from him.
Ricardo seemed to hesitate, like he had something to say, and then stopped walking.
âŚThis was not the Ricardo I had seen before.
Ricardo always yelled at Bianca and was too busy showing contempt for her.
ââŚ.â
His appearance was making me quite uncomfortable.
At the same time, the voice inside me that kept urging me to remember the things I had forgotten grew louder.
âBut what is itâŚâ
What have I missed?
I felt like I had forgotten something important, but nothing came to mind.
My heart felt hollow, like a hole had been torn inside me.
I could hardly approach him, but I finally opened my mouth.
ââŚWhy are you here?â
Was that the right thing to ask?
This was the first time I had ever spoken to him, so it felt awkward.
Ricardo hesitated for a moment, then struggled to speak.
âTo meet you again.â
He paused to catch his breath.
âŚAgain?
It was a strange word to hear.
At that moment, a gust of wind blew from the direction of the World Tree. It wasnât a natural breeze, but one that felt artificial.
Ricardo and I both turned our gazes toward the World Tree. Then, with a determined look on his face, he grabbed my hand.
ââŚ!â
Without hesitation, he pulled me toward the direction the wind was coming from.
I saw a deep sense of guilt in Ricardoâs face. It almost looked like helplessness.
This wasnât the Ricardo I remembered. The kind of person who showed helplessness, or looked so pitiful, was unlike him.
But the Ricardo I saw now, there was an undeniable weakness he couldnât hide.
ââŚ.â
We arrived at a place where a statue was sitting.
It was so finely crafted that it would be hard to believe it was a stone figure if it was a living person.
Wung, wung!
At that moment, the key in my hand resonated in response to the World Tree. I took the key out of my pocket, almost like I was entranced.
It felt like the World Tree was calling it, but fear made me hesitate.
âItâs okay.â
At that moment, Ricardo spoke. His grip on my hand tightened.
It wasnât much of a word, but somehow, with Ricardo looking different and the fact that someone was by my side, I found myself strangely brave.
âNo, maybeâŚâ
Maybe it was because I was being whispered to that this wasnât my fault, no matter what happened here.
âYou are not at fault.â
Unfamiliar words echoed in my mind endlessly.
Before I knew it, my head turned toward Ricardo.
ââŚHave we met before?â
I asked, even though I knew it couldnât be true.
For a moment, his eyes wavered, and then I felt a gaze, watching me closely from somewhere.
ââŚAre you from the royal family?â
Along with him, a strange voice accompanied his words.
The statue blinked its eyes, like it had just woken from a long sleep. But it still kept its vigilance toward us without lowering its guard for a moment.
âAah, so youâre sending the little one away now.â
It even gave a bitter smile, as if it were a living person.
When the gaze that had been scanning my face stoppedâŚ
âBy the way, youâŚâ
She suddenly narrowed her brows.
It seemed like she recognized me.
âŚTo be exact, she recognized the Bianca from before I possessed her body.
âDo you know me?â
ââŚHah.â
She let out a soft laugh. The strange atmosphere surrounding her made me unable to ask another question.
Her expression looked like she was about to attack me and Ricardo at any moment.
âHeâs a good boy.â
At that moment, Ricardo suddenly spoke up.
âWhat did he just sayâŚ?â
I thought I might have misheard, but he continued, unbothered.
âItâs true.â
He said words I knew he would never say.
As I looked at him in shock, Ricardo shrugged, as if to ask if he had said something wrong.
It was a pretty stubborn expression.
âI bet youâll regret it and hit the ground if you kill him.â
I think heâs crazy!
His tone sounded like a child, but his eyes were different.
It was clear he wasnât going to stay quiet if she attacked me.
Unfortunately, the woman who seemed to share my feelings smiled ominously.
ââŚNow I see, youâre wearing an unpleasant shell.â
âSince itâs not magic, thereâs nothing I can do. You canât take off my shell either.â
ââŚ!â
The woman lightly poked Ricardo in the side, but he only smiled lightly.
âI donât think youâll be able to harm a child, so I had no choice but toâŚâ
Before Ricardo could finish, the womanâs face turned cold, and she quickly covered his mouth.
Ricardo blinked in surprise.
What did he do!
Canât you see that sheâs angry?
âThis kid⌠must have eaten something wrong today.â
ââŚ.â
âAre you going to stay here?â
âSigh, I really hate kids.â
The woman sighed, and it felt like her eyes and lips were the only parts of her not restrained.
âWell, Iâll just stay like this forever, as you said.â
âForeverâŚ?â
Her patience seemed to have reached its limit, and her tightly shut lips began to tremble.
âNo, no! Iâm not trying to make fun of you! But why do you have to stay like that?â
The woman seemed speechless as she paused. Meanwhile, Ricardo quietly let go of my hand and spoke up.
âDo you want revenge?â
Though he didnât mention a name, I could tell he was talking about the woman who had done this to her.
ââŚShe asked me if I was from the royal family. Could it be the royal familyâs doing?â
âOf course, itâs a normal question.â
Her eyes were gleaming with hatred. I stayed silent, holding my breath.
âEven if youâre a servant of the royal family, it doesnât matter. Tell your emperor clearly. I will definitely destroy Carpea.â
âIâm not from the royal family. If I were, I wouldnât have been able to wake you up.â
At that moment, the unease in my heart grew even stronger.
Iâve heard this voice before.
âŚIs this dĂŠjĂ vu?
âYou must never forget what happened with that child. You promised me.â
The words I heard, I didnât even know when, spiraled around in my mind.






