WAYSOWRA

Chapter 18

I’m sick of it. How can I get through this sinister life?

Above all, I kept getting impatient thinking about how much Lucy and Deleign were worried when they saw me missing.

“I’m doing pwetty well. Please be nice to evewyone.”

I had a bad hunch. I became more and more desperate for someone to come running to me.

I grinned while holding back what I wanted to say and bite my lips.

“I see.”

“Diwecto, whewe is thwis place? Thewe awr still two weeks weft…”(Director, where is this place? There are still two weeks left…)

Why would she want to kidnap me so dangerously?

If the Grand Duke doesn’t accept me, I’ll be going out in two weeks.

I pressed my nervousness down and asked carefully.

“I guess even though you’re useless you need a place, and I heard that someone is looking for you.”

The director said with a fishy smile. At the same time, the person standing behind came one step forward.

‘I think it’s him who used magic. Then don’t tell me…’

He stood in front of me and slowly took off his hood.

An unforgettable face even in a dream.

As soon as I saw him, I couldn’t help but shiver with shock.

‘It’s him!‘

My head was full of shock.

The one who pulled my spirit out of the orphanage when I just entered this body!

The Queen’s errand boy!

The man’s eyes gave a cold stare.

I opened my mouth to scream.

However, I was so shocked that I couldn’t hear the sound properly. I could only faintly hear the frightened sound of my breath.

‘You’re trying to take my power away again!’

Shuelina has been deprived of her spirit power by the Queen’s errand boys since she was a baby.

There were about five people who came to rob my spirit power. It seemed to change periodically.

Age and gender are different, but they have something in common. They all use magic.

I can’t resist from that moment on when this man cast his spell on me.

It was like being tied to the neck at the end of a harness to capture the spirit power.

When his magic began to take action, I felt more terrible.

The blood in my body drained away, and there was a terrible soreness that seemed to twist somewhere in my intestinal organs.

“Help, help!”

I found someone to help me.

The sound barely escaped from my throat wafted without equilibrium. A faint entreaty rang out.

In a remote alleyway, there is no way for people to react. Even though I knew it, I couldn’t help but call him.

“Long time no see.”

The man’s voice was as eerie as a snake licking its ears.

The feeling like your whole body is sinking from your feet to the floor.