My Viins Episode 233


    47. Nightmare (15)


    Fortunately, the fainting this time wasn’t too long, perhaps thanks to the diligent massage of his limbs.


    “It’s okay, right?”


    “huh. are you okay.”


    He woke up in ten minutes and regained her poker face.


    “I was surprised. Why did you pass out again?”


    “…I was just surprised for a moment. don’t mind.”


    “O uh ” — 三6三


    I’m relieved to hear that you’re fine, but why do you feel ufortable?


    Around the time Mungchi and Utequai, who were searching the area, were summoned, He put on the prepared clothes and left the infirmary.


    The only clothes prepared were underwear that had been drained of blood using an employee washing machine and minidresses obtained from the cosy event room.


    Among them, it wouldn’t matter too much about the underwear since it was what I normally wore, but I was a little worried about the minidress.


    A ck minidress with a white cor and white sleeves. It was an ambiguous design with a narrow line at the waist and a skirt that was short enough toe up to above the knee.


    From He’s point of view, it would be a bit of an unusual design, so I was worried about how she would ept it


    .


    Seeing him make a pleasant nose sound, I think he liked it.


    hey good luck


    The clothes she was originally wearing had be rags, and the only recements were thick doll clothes with hair or a uniform with three or four missing buttons. I am grateful that you are satisfied with the clothes you are wearing now.


    He, who was twisting herself to look at her clothes, suddenly turned to me and asked a question.


    “how is it?”


    “……uh?”


    I blinked for a moment, then smiled slightly.


    “Of course it doesn’t go well. Wouldn’t something suit you?”


    Even when I added a joke, she only nodded slightly and said nothing.


    He seems to think he’s not kidding…


    Yeah. What is reasonable confidence?


    Next, He looked around at the surroundings, the glittering amusement park, and opened her mouth slightly.


    “Ahem!”


    The bunch, which had already been stirring around for a bit of searching, attracted He’s attention with a strange clearing of his throat.


    “That’s amazing.”


    “What is that?”


    “When I sit in the wagonpartment, I just turn around! like this!”


    The guy continued his exnation by pointing to ‘Fantastic Bung-Bungka’, one of the rides in the Kids Corner.


    “There are uh-so many colors. Just swish there! My hair reached the sky and I just swish!”


    …What is he saying now?


    Mungchi’s eyes sparkled and he waved his hands, but He didn’t understand at all.


    “The long one over there is as fast as an arrow! At first, it just fell off and I was very surprised-”


    I stood still, then suddenly took a step and gave Mungchi a stern expression.


    “It’s a bunch.”


    “yes?”


    “Did I ask you to search or ride?”


    “Eh eh.”


    “What is ‘e’? Won’t you answer me?”


    “…no. I…


    “But what? Fall off the roller coaster? Didn’t I tell you not to go there because I’m dangerous?”


    “Eh.”


    “You told me to answer instead of just saying ‘eh’?”


    “…Ahhh.” As Mungchi pursed his lips and began to cry, a ‘gurl’ sound came from He’s belly.


    ” ah.” Cole stroked his chin and spoke as He blinked quickly, as if embarrassed.


    “Since you took Master Castlight’s potion, you must be very hungry. You’d better fill your stomach before moving.”


    She paused for a moment before opening her mouth.


    “Spent a lot of time. Get out of here first.”


    “There is no hurry.”


    Utequai, who was drawing with charcoal on a piece of g he had picked up from somewhere, added in a rxed tone.


    “It takes time to find the way. You cannot survive if you are hungry.”


    “You mean you don’t know the way?”


    “right.”


    He nodded as her gaze turned to mine.


    “While you were lying down, I looked at a few ces I could guess, but they all


    sounded bad.”


    The ce where I guessed that the ck disk would be was the ticket office at the main gate, the gateway to the outdoor park, and the entrance leading to the underground parking lot.


    But as I said, there was no such thing as a ck disc.


    “It’s like there’s some kind of magic going on.”


    “Magic.”


    “huh. When I tried to get out of here, they appeared from the beginning, as if they had turned back time.”


    “Then maybe”


    He was about to continue, when another ‘gurl’ rang out.


    Embarrassed, He kept her mouth shut. Seeing her face slightly reddened and her ck eyes blinking, I burst outughing.


    Yes, Mt. Geumgang is also an after-dinner view.


    The ce where I led the party was a coffee bar I found while searching for He while she was asleep.


    Of course, even in a restaurant, it was obviously impossible to call a clerk and order a menu. This is because there were no people in the whole amusement park, let alone this coffee bar.


    Fortunately, the groceries were intact.


    So, in the end, I became today’s chef. I was the only one who could handle modern artifacts like the gas stove and refrigerator sink.


    Well, the party sent a suspicious look at the way he turned on the gas light skillfully, but he ignored it casually. If you ask me about this, ‘what is my dream?’ I was about to answer bluntly.


    I made ‘Chaos fried rice’ by pouring all the ingredients in the kitchen and the know-how through traces. The party tasted a spoonful of fried rice and made subtle expressions.


    I don’t know if it suits my taste or not, but everyone cleans their tes saying that the market is a side dish. He even ate three tes.


    …No, how could six bowls of rice fit into that slender body? Is it because of the side effects of the potion?


    well that’s it


    In a restaurant in a corner of the amusement park, the scene where the berserk warrior of the grasnd, the assassin of the east, the mercenary archer Geum Ok-yeop of the duke’s family, and eating fried rice was… so subtle and


    unrealistic. It’s like actors taking a break during filming. I never thought I would see a scene like this.


    He, who was sitting with her upper body upright, took a sip of her drink and frowned. Then, with eyes wide open, he was still examining the lemonade in the ss.


    Isn’t the tangy taste strange?


    “I’d rather not drink that.”


    He blinked as I reached over and removed the ss of lemonade. The achromatic gaze contains wonder.


    “You have a hole in your stomach. I’m a little worried about overeating, but drinking carbonated or even stimting drinks like that is a bit


    different.”


    ck eyes shining like ss beads came out and looked at the lemonade in turn.


    For a moment, He shrugged her shoulders and nodded.


    “thank you.”


    “…huh? what?”


    “He healed you.”


    From a quick nce, He’s height was a little under 170.


    Compared to the average women of Middle World, she was quite tall, but her hands were a bit smallpared to that. The little hand groped slowly over the side where the bullet had been wounded.


    “It’s a very difficult technique to treat the internal organs like this.”


    “It’s thanks to the potion.”


    “still. You haven’t mastered your family’s healing arts. You are born with great talent.”


    “What is talent? I had experience treating Ellen in the past, so if it wasn’t for shame, I would have been lost for a long time.”


    He, who was sipping bottled water from a mug instead of lemonade, suddenly stopped moving.


    “Have you ever treated Ellen?”


    “huh. I really thought I was going to die then.”


    I chuckled and drank the entire bottle of Coke.


    “Great-”


    This sweet taste of carbonic acid…


    I thought I would never taste it again.


    “I was stabbed in the back of the head by a necromancer when I was in South Harbor.”


    “Necromancer.”


    “An old man named Luke, and the King of Death that he’s been ying around with in the West is probably him.”


    Utequai, who was burping beside him, added his words.


    “I didn’t know that old man was an evil sorcerer. It is a devil with the face of a wise man.”


    “It is as Utequai said. From the outside, he just looks like a gentle old man.”


    Seeing Mungchi and Cole listening to me, I shrugged my shoulders and continued talking.


    “Anyway, I almost died because I was tricked by him. Even Ellen’s heart stopped briefly because she was bleeding so much.”


    “so?”


    It was expressionless, not different from usual, but for some reason He had a hard face.


    “So how did you treat it?”


    “Hmm, luckily there was a potion even then. How did you cure it using that and my blood?”


    “Well how?”


    “That’s it…


    I suddenly made eye contact with He, and it seems that a few thread veins around the eyes burst. I don’t know if it’s because my eyes stopped blinking or if it’s because I’m less tired.


    “…Blood was poured into it to force the heart to beat. But why are you asking so much?”


    She blinked two or three times before opening her mouth.


    “Treatment using hematopoiesis is extremely difficult, and serious side effects can follow if done wrong. That’s why I’m asking.”


    “It’s a side effect.”


    I scratched my eyebrows and tilted my head.


    “well? I was temporarily paralyzed from the bottom of my body, but that was because of a back injury… There were no side effects that could be called a side effect.”


    “I almost fainted from losing so much blood. Unlike you, Ellen couldn’t ept my blood, so


    she had to shed almost twice as much blood.” The mug clicked and made a small noise.


    “But after working hard for a few days to fill my stomach, I felt better right away. And now I’m not even hungry. Is it because you use much less blood?”


    He was silent for a moment. The spotless ck eyes shimmered gloomily.


    Her fingertips holding the mug turned white, and her bright red lips slowly parted as Moongchi and Kohl nced at her.


    “From now on”


    “…… Huh?”


    “Be careful in the future.”


    ” what?”


    “You mean blood transfusions.”


    He continued in a low voice. As usual, it was a calm tone and a slow tone.


    “Your blood is not a cure. It is not possible to save a person’s life simply by pouring blood.”


    “Oh, I know that much. Of course you would.”


    “Then you know how important blood is to a hemologist, right?”


    “…Um, you know.”


    “Especially Baluin and Zaharkar have a duty to protect their noble and sacred blood. No matter how much you want to leave the family, breaking these basic customs and unwritten rules is an act of dishonoring not only Count Akelle, but also Viscount Ravilia and thete Duke Schielle. Besides, since you and I are pregnant,”


    He, who had been talking in a slow tone, suddenly shut her mouth. Then he looked at me and blinked his eyes three or four times quickly.


    …what? It seems like you’re just keeping an eye on it.


    Seeing the bewilderment on my face, she quietly swallowed.


    “I understand you are offended. But it was the decision of the whole family to choose the conceived prince.”


    “…Yes? ah.”


    Realizing that He was misunderstanding, I quickly waved my hand.


    “No, if I’m offended, why are you offended?


    There is no such thing.”


    “I thought you were offended. I hope there are no words.”


    “Ah, that’s because you’re suddenly talking a lot, so it’s strange.”


    “…Interesting?”


    “huh. What’s better than quiet? Talk a little more than usual.”


    Looking down, He took a sip of water from her mug.


    ” anyway.”


    hold on for a while She added with a very determined look.


    “You shouldn’t recklessly give blood transfusions to outsiders.”


    ‘got it?’ His eyes, as if waiting for a confirmation, feel a bit cute.


    I smiled and nodded my head.


    After finishing the meal, I made a short n before leaving the restaurant.


    In fact, there was no n whatsoever. It was because I was going to take a look again, starting with the exterior entrances that I had looked at earlier.


    As I leave the building where the restaurants are, I suddenly feel ufortable.


    “…… Uh ”


    This situation or scene of walking around the flower bed on the left side of the wide amusement park somehow feels familiar. It is a kind of deja vu.


    This is thend of dreams. This amusement park is a space created based on my dreams. Knowing this well, this sense of deja vu feels very meaningful.


    As I stopped without a word, the call following me said, ‘Phoenix-sama?’ and expressed doubt. Instead of answering, he put his index finger to his lips and winked at ‘shh’.


    While the group holding their breath quietly raised the tension, I quietly looked around.


    A cosmetics store with a signboard in the shape of a pink roof A candy store that sells various kinds of jellies and choctes A toy store with an amusement park mascot character on the ss window A street vendor that sells squid with peanuts and butter and a churros store…


    “…Whoop whoop.”


    “trunnion. Why?”


    Unknowingly, the group that hade closer was dripping with worry from their eyes. I took a deep breath and stroked his hair.


    “Nothing. let’s go.”


    “Eh…


    I pinched Mungchi’s nose a little and tried to move on


    .


    There was a brief sound of hingesing from somewhere. The group turned their heads in the direction of the sound, without asking anyone first. The opaque ss door made a heavy wind noise, saying ‘Huung Huung’. A girl with a familiar face appeared in the bathroom across from the churros shop.


    “How are you uncle?”


    A petite girl wearing arge T-shirt with pictures printed on it and a blue skirt.


    Even though I expected this encounter from the beginning, I couldn’t open my mouth in time because I was shaking my chin.


    “It took me a long time to fix my makeup. did you wait?”


    When Jiwon, the girl’s niece, smiled mischievously, I clenched my fists tightly. Then, after taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth. The forced smile was a bonus.


    “…Jungdingi. *Keuheum* What kind of makeup is middle schooling? Are you reaching your sister?”


    “Did you say that?”


    Jiwon said somethingpletely unexpected with a face and voice that remained distinct in my memory.


    “Because I can’t even meet you anyway.”


    “……what?”


    “Your uncle is dead too. How can the dead meet the living?”


    “What do you mean by that?”


    Ji-Won smiled and approached with light steps.


    While I stopped the flinching party behind me, he stopped right under my chin.


    “Hmm, the new face…


    The girl studied my face carefully with a yful gaze.


    “He’s handsome, but a bit burdensome. After all, I think the multiplier is better?”


    “Can you see me?”


    “yes? What kind of stupid thing is that,


    mister?”


    “No, so I… not Kim Seung-soo, but I see a different face.”


    “Of course you can see it, man. Can’t you see then?”


    “Such…


    what are you talking about? The people I met in my previous dream seemed to see me as Kim Seung-soo. No, by any chance, it looks like Phoynix, but did you recognize it as Kim Seung-soo? what?


    When I moved my lips in confusion, Jiwon smiled sadly.


    “uncle. Is that important now?”


    “……uh?”


    “It’s been a while since I saw you. You should start by saying hello.”


    The girl who stretched out her hand and wrapped it around my waist whispered quietly as she buried her face in her stomach.


    “Hee hee. Long time no see uncle.”


    “… Support.”


    “I really really wanted to see you.”


    It felt as if something was welling up from the spot where Jiwon’s forehead touched.


    So I took a deep breath and barely suppressed something hitting my uv.


    “…Yes. I missed you too.”