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Chapter 115

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Chapter 115

Feb 10, 2024

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However, Cain did not even glance towards the door. He put his hand on my shoulder and stared straight at me. At that moment, a strange feeling came over me, similar to when he chanted the spell earlier. I tightly closed my eyes.

“I don’t like it!”

As soon as I shouted, Andrea and Alan ran into the room. Cain froze and widened his eyes. Thanks to that, the strange feeling that had been unsettling me moments ago was stopped.

“Master!”

“What are you doing?”

Andrea and Alan surrounded us sharply. Alan felt around my body to check I was not injured.

However, Cain didn’t give them a second look. He remained frozen, only looking at me.

“Do you know what I was trying to do use a spell?”

Cain asked.

“A spell? Are you out of your mind, Magic Tower Lord?”

Alan scolded Cain. He genuinely seemed angry. It appeared that the relationship between the priest and the magician was not a friendly one.

Andrea didn’t say anything, but he clenched and unclenched her hand, ready to throw a punch at any moment.

“Were you trying to harm Narcissus,?”

“Harm? What are you talking about? Why would I do that to him? I was just going to take him straight to the Magic Tower.”

Cain retorted to Alan, then turned to me again.

“Did you sense my mana? You couldn’t sense it well before you lost your memory. Your mana is extremely unstable now, how did your senses become even more sensitive?”

“I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

I replied as calmly as possible. Whether it was about mana, senses, or anything else, I couldn’t comprehend what he meant.

However, I could understand one thing. If I hadn’t said that just now, Cain would have teleported me to the Magic Tower. It was terrifying, being restrained and transported somewhere by someone else’s magic when I didn’t want to.

“Please release these first.”

I said, holding out my wrist.

“What do you mean? Are your arms tied now?”

Alan was shocked and checked my wrists, but there was nothing caught in his hands. I spoke to Cain again.

“My wrists and ankles, please untie them.”

At my firm request, Cain flinched. He opened his mouth and grumbled like a sulky child.

“Am I like that kidnapper? I just did it in case you tried to escape again.”

“I told you. I have no memory. How do you know if I ran away on my own accord or if someone kidnapped me?”

“Tsk….”

Cain muttered curses as if annoyed, but he snapped his fingers. Suddenly, I felt the sensation of my wrists and ankles being freed. I twirled one wrist around and spoke.

“If you really consider me your disciple and family, please don’t cast spells so freely. I don’t even want to teleport.”

“No, I’m not trying to do anything to you, I just… “

“Answer my question.”

“Fine, fine! Got it!”

He grumbled,

“Mana vessel, before you lost your memory, you used to chase after me cutely, calling me Master. Why have you become so cold now?”

Andrea generally complied with my requests. Even if he initially refused verbally, he eventually gave in. His personality was kind and generous. Alan, on the other hand, referred to me as the “miracle of God” and served me without question.

However, Cain was different. He was strangely obsessed with me and was rough with me. So I need to treat him differently than the other two.

When I was in Sablum, the tribal chief had once said this.

“Taming a beast is very easy. Just show dominance that you are stronger than them, whether you are actually stronger or weaker doesn’t matter. Dominance is important.”

Cain was like an untamed beast without reins. Therefore, what mattered was dominance.

I rose from the bed and looked down at Cain. With a strong and clear voice, I said,

“Now, cast a healing spell on me.”

“Healing spell? You look fine. Where are you injured?”

Cain suddenly stood up. Alan scolded him again.

“Narcissus came here because he fainted in the first place.”

“Why did you faint?”

“…”

I hesitated to answer. I couldn’t say I fainted from the shock of seeing Andrea’s unrequited crush. Fortunately, Alan provided a suitable excuse.

“He was exhausted for a few days. Even with healing… medical treatments, and despite the use of divine power, there wasn’t much effect.”

“Come here.”

Cain pulled my arm. He looked over at me carefully and nodded his head.

“Indeed, your mana is more twisted than before. Your whole body feels strange, especially around the head.”

Head…?

Hair loss penalty!

I hurriedly touched my head. However, there was still a good amount of hair left. Suddenly, my hands started shaking.

“Hurry, cast a healing spell on my head.”

“On your head? Uh, okay…”

Without another word, Cain placed his hand on my head and muttered a spell.

“How is it? Feeling better? Your mana is a bit more stable than before, but still…”

Cain took a step back and observed me like a doctor. And then…

[Congratulations! Quest ‘Keep Your Confidence’ successful! Hair loss penalty removed.]
[Quest: ‘Health is a blessing’
Receive a marriage proposal from a male protagonist within a month.
Reward: Disease penalty removal
Penalty: Fainting up to 12 times a day.]
[Quest automatically accepted!]

First of all, I felt great relief that the hair loss penalty was gone, but the contents of the next quest made me frown.

Receive a marriage proposal?

I looked at Andrea, Alan, and Cain. Andrea liked Otakia, so it wouldn’t work. Alan was a priest, so that wasn’t possible either. As for Cain… It seemed unlikely that a mentor would propose to his disciple.

However, based on our conversations, I knew that the Crown Prince and the Grand Duke were looking for me. Perhaps one of them was the “male protagonist.” This quest must be for one of them.

The idea of receiving a proposal from someone I hadn’t even met yet made my headache. I had no idea where to find them, which one to approach, and what to do after meeting them to receive a confession like a marriage proposal.

At that moment, the red window appeared again.

[Due to the ‘Slave of Love’ event, Andrea Sloane’s favorability has increased by +5!]
[Andrea Sloane’s favorability is now close to 100!]
[Have a private
 conversation with Andrea Sloane!]


The red window appeared successively and disappeared simultaneously.

I looked at Andrea. His pupils, which had been fixed on me, had returned to normal. The event was truly over.

Moreover, his favorability was at 92. Only 8 more points until 100.

“What happens when it reaches 100?”

I couldn’t understand why these messages were visible to me or what they meant. Was reaching a favorability of 100 really a good choice?

“What’s wrong, Del?”

As I continued to stare at Andrea. He raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked. He no longer cuddled up like a puppy or sent affectionate looks, calling me ‘master.’

“Perhaps…”

I was about to ask Andrea if we could talk privately, as the mysterious red window suggested, but stopped myself. I still haven’t made a proper decision yet.

As I hesitated with my words, Andrea, as if trying to read my mind, looked at me intently. Then, with a suddenly hopeful expression, he asked,

“Do you remember coming here?”

Here? Me?

“We came together, Del. To request dark magic from Otakia.”

“Request…?”

Seeing my puzzled expression, Andrea quickly calmed down. He smiled gently.

“If you don’t remember, it’s okay. It’s fine.”

“No, wait. So, you have met Otakia before?”

“Yes.”

“You already know each other?”

“Yes.”

“So she’s not your unrequited love?”

At my final question, Andrea widened his eyes. Then, he burst into laughter, looking at me with eyes that seemed to say he had seen the most adorable thing in the world.

“No, not at all. Did you think the person I liked was Otakia?”

It wasn’t Otakia. Without saying anything, I left the guest room and headed to the living room.

It wasn’t Otakia.

“Del?”

“Narcissus!”

“Hey, where are you going, Mana vessel!”

Three men followed me, calling loudly from behind. I walked faster.

In the living room, Otakia was sitting on the sofa. She had spread a staff, saw, a transparent glass bottle, and a knife-like object on the table, humming a tune. When I entered the living room, she looked up. Then, she gasped in surprise.

“Why are you smiling like that? It’s nice to see someone with such an appearance smiling, but it’s a bit scary when you do it like that.”

I smiled even more brightly at her.

Andrea didn’t have an unrequited love for Otakia!

[I love Otakia so much for some reason, it’s funny how she can’t hold up a proper conversation……]





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