Chapter 8: Memories and Regrets

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Athy's POV

The next morning after I slept beside Lucas, he helped me escape the dungeons.

"Lucas... Are you sure about this..?" I hesitantly asked.

"Would you rather live in that hell?" He asked back.

"W-well, of course not.. But-"

"Well then I'm sure about this." He interrupted.

"Fine. I trust you, 'kay?" I looked at him in the eye.

Lucas paused and stared at me for a few seconds.

"Yeah sure whatever." I could tell he tried to hide his face.

'I wonder why he's acting like this..'

Well, whatever.

I cast a spell to disguise myself, and give myself some counterfeit money.

"This good enough, Lucas?" I asked, showing my disguise.

I had a long, dark blue hair, and pale white skin that goes well with my cyan eyes. My outfit was a cute pastel dress that goes up to my knees. I didn't look ordinary.

"No. Change it into a different one." He looked away.

"Why?!" I jumped.

"Haaah..." Lucas ran his fingers through his hair.

"No, I won't change it. I look so good!" I twirled around, cheerfully.

"Exactly."

I immediately stopped and stared at the crimson eyed, bewildered.

"No- I mean.. Y- You don't look ordinary in those clothes..!"

I smirked, and said, "Oh ho~ Could you repeat your response to me again, please? Great almighty Lucas?"

Lucas looked away to my satisfaction and said, "You better go now or else I'll kill those bastards."

"Eek- Way to ruin the mood, Lucas!" I pouted.

"Well, whatever. Just go." He waved his hand.

"Huh? Aren't you coming with me?"

"No? I'm a busy person, y'know." He shrugged.

"Busy with what?"

"Busy with having to put up with your questions. Now go." At the snap of his fingers, I teleported into a highway.

"Uh- That bastard!!" I clenched my dress.

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LUCAS' POV

After I sent away the blondie, I immediately went to where Jeannette was.

I locked the door to make sure no one would come in.

Now, it's time to see why you seem like a chimera.

I ran some tests, and to my surprise, it seemed that she was conceived through black magic.

Well that explains everything that's been happening...

I was even more annoyed with the brunette, no, more like agitated.

This bastard is the one who caused all these misfortunes to Athanasia..

I was so ready to get rid of her, but I remembered--

"N-no.... Don't..  do that....."

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Or not.

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