Then there he saw Ferdinand, The Agent of Heaven with blue hair.
As soon as he found him, Theodore felt a surge of hatred inside himself.
The bastard Ferdinand.
He was annoyed that he had to hear that name even here.
Leobrante, Ferdinand, he didn't want to see them at all.
It was when Theodore, who couldn't stand the discomfort, was about to move to another place.
Pause.
Theodore stopped there and frowned.
'What's with him?'
His face hardened when he noticed the new fact.
'He's looking at Yves with the same eyes as me.'
He felt ominous.
Benjamin also always looked at Yves with those eyes.
Then eventually, he went crazy, trying to restrain Yves with Erwin as a hostage.
'No, Erwin should be safe in the Chernicia mansion by now.......'
Theodor, who tried to reassure himself, closed his eyes tightly and uttered a low swear word.
"Damn it."
He missed Erwin.
He wanted to see the lovely gesture, how his eyelashes shook and he blinked.
He missed Odelia, too.
He wanted to see Odelia's clear smile, which brightens the surroundings with a big smile.
And Yves...
He missed Yves, who the children resembled after and loved them.
It's not like her past life with the same soul as Yves, but the Yves who shared the same time with him.......
He missed even the cold appearance of her cursing at him for being trash. So Theodore breathed out his breath silently to suppress his tears.
Yves, I miss you so much.......
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How long has it been?
When Theodore's body hair grew considerably longer.
It occurred to Theodore that maybe he was being punished.
The punishment for making Yves shed tears from her pretty eyes, he could no longer return to his original world and time.
The punishment of watching him making love with another man with the same face and soul as her, he felt lonely and shabby.
In front of Yves, who doesn't have any old memories with him, the punishment of having to suffer alone without being able to tell her that there were such times when they were together.
Every night, when he woke up in the morning, he hoped to go back to the world where Yves was.
But every morning his hope was cruelly broken and shattered and tattered in the passage of time.
Maybe because it was only a hope.
Yves... he may not see her ever again.
'No, there must be a way.'
It was when Theodore tried to shake off such ominous thoughts.
"Demons, demons! Lord Tenebris! We are in big trouble!"
The name of the demon in the appearance of a young boy who came to him screaming was Jericho.
Jericho shuddered and shouted.
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