[Part 2] Death Is The Only Ending For The Villain (FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSE)

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I'm so freaked out.

At the man's words , I opened my mouth wide. 'He, you've been watching it all?!'

My face is hotter than ever.

At the same time, the sudden gust of stone wind and the husky voice from the piece of cloth floated up the astonishment of the earlier.

"Well, today"

"Oh, animal communion magic is possible because I can also feel the five senses of animals in a strange way. But inanimate objects are impossible."

Anyway, when he first sent the rabbit, it showed all the reactions. I couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry at his words.

"I was thinking about how to give it to you less surprised, and then I came up with a towel that was magic."

"....."

"I'm counting on the remaining mana, but I'm glad it was delivered well."

There was only one bizarre thing about a handkerchief that lifted its head and made the sound of a man's throat.

But if I take it out of my mouth, it's like I'm confessing with my own mouth that I'm terribly surprised and screaming a pack.

I became solemn for a while, and soon said. "So, by the way. I'm going to giving this back."

I carefully took out a rabbit-shaped handkerchief.

Fortunately, the shape was not disturbed or pressed because of the instantaneous movement. As I slipped out onto the table, Winter remained silent for a while.

He only looked down at the handkerchief.

I was a little surprised to see him like that's what he looked like. I said without hesitation.

"I hope to keep in touch with you through correspondence as much as possible." If you keep in touch like this every time, my heart will be burst.

Vinter, who heard me, slowly raised his head.

The dark blue eyes, which was revealed again, shook shallowly. "That's what I'm saying."

"....."

"You're thinking of signing a contract with me. Can I take it?" I was puzzled by his words.

Then you're here to sign a contract, why would I come here myself?

"Ask point-blank before you talk about the contract." I talked straight to the point. "

How did you know I was the owner of an emerald mine?"

When I asked my direct question, eyes slowly expanded through the visible gap.

Suspicion was a bit of an example, but no matter how much I thought about it, I was reluctant. "By any chance, have you been prying after me? Or. "

"....."

"I don't think I've been bugging you with thisI guess it's you, right?

"Do, you mean eavesdropping?"

Vinter stammered to the fact, and showed this bewilderment that had never seen before. I was like, 'Is that too much?'

But I had better get this straight. "My God, Lady,"

said Vinter, but with a lamentable sigh, he touched my forehead.

"There's no magic left here for the delicate magic of eavesdropping. Look," he said, tapping the rabbit in the ring of his hand.

And then, just a moment ago, it stays in shape.

The rabbit fell like a lie and turned into a crumpled handkerchief.