“Elaim has to control the frequency of manifestations even thinking about her contractor, but Perseus, that’s not the case for you, right? Considering the natural power you possess, there may not be a being that can surpass an ancient tree.” Perseus’s face brightened all of a sudden.
“Sure! If you can’t be the contractor, just stay by the child’s side as her sister! Let’s see… Wouldn’t it be better to have a calm and gentle sister? Hey, Elaim. What kind of concept did you come up with?”
“What concept. I came to show myself as I am.”
“Oh, so you’re going for the honest concept now?”
“This!”
“Enough. Enough. Before burying each other to hell so that you can’t meet the child, stop it.”
As always, Troy mediated between the two.
“Elaim, human contractors are what we all hope for. Being able to share in that dynamic life is the only blessing we can receive in this curse. It’s understandable that even Perseus is curious.”
“Hmph.”
As Elaim turned to return to the water realm, Troy added.
“You’ve been waiting for your contractor for a long time. You wouldn’t have shown this dismissive attitude. Tell us. We might use it if we ever encounter a human contractor.”
Elaim, who had been hesitating slightly, decided to reveal it. They were beings without a single human contractor, and it was a gesture of mercy.
“…I said it.”
“Huh?”
“I used polite language.”
“Polite language? You telling me, ‘Go away, you devil, you’re being disrespectful’?”
“Oh. Oh. I imagined it. Oh. Gives me the creeps. Oh. I really hate it.”
Ifrit and Perseus wrinkled their faces as if they had tasted something incredibly unpleasant.
Meanwhile, Troy clapped his hands and nodded.
“Ah, the concept of a spirit king gone crazy for the contractor?”
“…….”
“That seems crazy and effective!”
And on that day, a night when no one could sleep.
Evelia wore a black dress. The zipper at the back wouldn’t go up easily.
“Bibi…”
She was about to call Vivian, who always helped her dress, but she dropped her hands weakly. Vivian was no longer there.
Alone, grumbling to herself, Evelia zipped up her dress, adorned her hair with a black ribbon, and put on a few black loafers. Then, she stepped into the garden alone.
“…Everything is burnt.”
She wanted to choose the prettiest flowers, but the flower bed was completely burnt by the hands of devils. It was difficult to find a healthy flower. Evelia quietly summoned the earth spirit.
“Gnome.”
A dwarf with a pointed hat appeared, looking up at Evelia with a wrinkled nose.
“Could you make a few flowers bloom?”
The gnome nodded.
“In white? No, no.”
Staring at the distant moon for a moment in contemplation, Evelia made another request to the gnome.
“I’ll ask for camellias. Camellias in a pale pink color.”
The dwarf took off his pointed hat, and from within, he pulled out seeds and planted them in the ground. Soon, shoots sprouted, stems grew, and a beautiful camellia flower bloomed.
Evelia gently plucked several camellia flowers that bloomed alluringly under the moonlight, holding them delicately in her hands.
With arms full of large flowers, she slowly approached the numerous graves placed in the garden.
On each grave, along with the family flag, lay the names of the deceased and cherished belongings from their lives.
On one grave, there was a sword, on another, a necklace. On Vivian’s grave, there was a ring made of cherry blossom petals that Evelia had given her one day.
Evelia stood in front of the leftmost grave. She called out the name of the one resting inside, gently caressed the grave, and placed a pale pink camellia flower on top.
Reflecting on their faces, remembering their names, and silently expressing the words she had longed to convey.
She shifted her steps a bit to the right and repeated the process in front of the next grave. Then, in front of the following one, and the next.
As she reached the middle, the faint light of dawn broke, but the child’s mourning continued, undeterred.
Without showing any signs of leg pain or vulnerability to the cold, Evelia spent the entire night without a hitch.
Having completed her task, she turned around and the dim moonlight and faint sunlight descended together onto her small, turned shoulders. Evelia, walking steadily without a tremor, paused for a moment, turned her head, and whispered,
“I consider it a pride to have been loved by all of you.”
It was the language of flowers contained in the pale pink camellia.
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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