This Book is Not Available for Subscription Under the Age of 18 Chapter 9.2

“Uhhmm! By the way… Do you live in this village?”

Her voice, which had been pierced with sharp edges, faded like a shy girl. Merson gave no answer with an expressionless face.

Accepting his silence as an affirmation, Chenin slowly ruffled her wavy scarlet hair behind her ear.

“I hope to see you more often.”

Merson's expression wrinkled. Why does she want to see him often?

But Merson didn't speak any more and turned and came back to my side. When Merson left, Chenin closed the door as if her business was over.

The villagers who saw it all went out of the village chief's house, each with their tongues clicking.

“Merson, let's go eat too.”

“Yes.”

No matter how anyone looked at it, at a glance, Chenin had fallen in love with Merson at first sight. Well, it would be strange if she didn't fall for him. We've been living together for over two years, but this inhuman appearance makes it hard for me to get used to.

I looked at his face again and again, and my eyes met Merson's. The red eyes were trembling. It's dangerous.

“At, at home!”

Merson grabbed my waist tightly. And as he flicked his finger once, the light wrapped around us, and we suddenly fell onto the bed in my room.

“It's okay now right?”

“Hey! I told you not to use your magic power!”

Hit! Hit!

He doesn't listen to me, really! I hit Merson's head with a pillow relentlessly.

I made a simple breakfast, chewing a dry whole wheat bread and making up for my lack of sleep .

I yelled loudly at Merson, who was begging for a kiss, and he grew sullen and grunted the whole time. But after a while, he felt sleepy, so he buried his forehead on my shoulder and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Shooo-

The sound of his breathing was pleasantly heard and I fell into a comfortable sleep without even dreaming. It was a perfect sleep that was completely satisfying with the feel of the blanket and the familiar smell of Merson's body.

Knock. Knock.

If it wasn't for this knock.

I was the first to open my eyes to the sound of the knock, which persisted without giving up. I looked out the window and saw that the sun was leaning further to the west. I feel like I slept for 10 minutes, but I think I lay in bed for about two hours. But I didn't have the strength to get up, so I tapped Merson with my elbow.

“Wake up, someone is here.”

“Who?”

Merson slowly woke up, opening his sleepy eyes. When he talked into my ear in a low, hoarse voice, uhhh, I got goosebumps. I shook my head at Merson's question. I don't know.

Merson tidied my hair, which was fluttering around my ears, placed it behind my ears, and got up.

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As Merson disappeared, I quickly rolled onto the wide bed. The rest of the bed was still warm with his lingering body heat.

I pulled the blanket up to my chin and closed my eyes again. But I didn't fall asleep. I pricked my ears and wanted to know the situation outside.

Squeak.

Merson must have opened the door.

“Oh my! You really do live in a place like this. I asked my grandfather…….”

Some unlucky bixxh's voice… Yes, it's Chenin. I could not hear Merson's voice.

A momentary silence passed, and Chenin spoke again.

“Did you sleep? Sleepy eyes are sexy… no, but you are charming!”

“I tried on the dress, how is it?”

“Grandfather said I look like an angel, do I really look that pretty?”

“I don't really like angels.”

“Ah, a fairy then?”

What is this verbal diarrhea? Everything coming out of their mouths was nonsensical. In the end, I barely managed to overcome my fatigue that seemed to kill me, and I got my upper body up from the bed.

Blink, blink-

Even closing one eye seemed like slow motion. Oh, I'm tired!

“Can I come in? It's been a long time since I've met someone of a similar age here.”

No, he's over 2,000 years old. He's a grandfather beyond imagination.

As if Chenin had entered, the creaking sound got closer. Hey, I can't keep sitting still when she's coming in.

“Huh!”

Finally I got up from bed. I'll serve some tea and talk before letting her go.

I grabbed the doorknob and was about to go out, but I stopped at the sound of Chenin's words.

“Aren't you tired of this country life?”

Thump.

Even though it was an obvious question, I didn't expect it.

Thinking about it, Merson came to Sezain according to my will without asking any questions, got a house and started living in the country according to my will. It must have been a force majeure, since he lost his memory and had no one to rely on except me.

Yes, I … never once asked Merson what he thought of life here.

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