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His difficult-to-embrace impulse had torn her body apart, only to reunite it in a pleasure so intense that she could hardly catch her breath. It felt as if her body had been disassembled and reassembled, leaving her gasping for air.
Her body, which seemed to have been disassembled and reassembled, barely moved as she got up from the bed. Valtter followed suit. He took a moment to admire Edith’s body, where his traces remained, and helped her put on her nightgown and cloak.

Just before dawn, darkness surrounded them in all directions, and the air was chilly enough to make her shiver slightly. Edith took deep breaths of the crisp air, allowing it to cool her lungs, as she walked steadily.
Finally, as the two of them approached the boundary of the mansion that they couldn’t cross, she stopped in her tracks and faced him.

“……Valtter. If possible, would you like to go out of the mansion first?”

“Alone?”

“Yes, alone. It seems someone inside the mansion might play tricks on you.”

Valtter felt as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream. It wasn’t because Edith mentioned tricks.
No matter how hard he had been searching for a way to escape the mansion, he found it somewhat amusing and intriguing that he didn’t want to leave alone, even after her suggestion.

“Although it’s not a very appealing option, I won’t go alone.”

If he left first, Edith, who hadn’t released the binding spell, would be left alone in this prison-like mansion.
Balter knew Vivian was a capable servant, but she didn’t have the strength to actively assist in the escape.

In the end, deciding to leave alone would mean abandoning Edith… He never wanted to do such a thing in the first place, but after spending the night, he had experienced the taste of the stimulation she provided, so it seemed impossible to resist even if he had to be wicked.
Edith, who had lost her restraint, was as sensual and daring as a succubus.

“We can never leave our mistress behind.”

Balter said, planting a kiss on her hair. His tone was playful, but there was sincerity in it, making it sound anything but casual.

Edith, upon hearing his response, bit down hard on the flesh inside her mouth.
When he whispered that he wouldn’t abandon her, her heart trembled as if it might stop.

The moment she realized that there was someone who cared for her well-being, and that each time he said so, unspoken but intense emotions welled up within her, she understood.

In this savage castle, Balter, who had become her sanctuary, had made her fall in love uncontrollably.
The second man she had fallen in love with in her life was him, Balter.

So, she wanted to protect him.

“Balter, I have something to tell you.”

She embraced him, trying to hide her painfully contorted expression. She wished she could explain everything to him in detail, but there wasn’t enough time.

“Soon, Elizabeth will bring about forty assassins to kill you.”

“What?”
“I happened to overhear it, so I don’t know the details, but there were talks about the commander of the assassination squad from the capital.”

Assassins disguised as employers.

The location to detain Balter and the poisonous substances to make him unconscious and insane.

In Edith’s mind, Elizabeth’s nonchalant voice sharing murder plans with the commander of the assassination squad swirled like a storm.

“So, even if it’s alone, leave the mansion. You’re going to the mercenary corps as you planned.”
Balter forcibly pulled Edith, who had been clutching onto him tightly, away from him and looked into her eyes. Hot tears were streaming down Edith’s cheeks.

What frightened him was how she pleaded like someone who had given up everything, unlike the Edith who, in any desperate situation, would use her ingenuity to find a way.

“Don’t talk nonsense, Edith.”

Balter pushed her away, almost laughing helplessly.
“Forty assassins storming a castle to leave you alone and run away, why are you talking nonsense that’s not even funny?”

Balter enveloped Edith’s face with his hands. He couldn’t fathom the meaning behind the tears that welled up in her eyes.

“I just said it. I won’t go alone.”

Each word he uttered felt heavy. Edith felt her heart burning while simultaneously tearing apart.
“I don’t want to tremble, afraid that you might get hurt or die. I’m scared. I can save you, but I can’t lose you again.”

Edith pushed him away with those feelings in her heart.

“Balter, please don’t say reckless things… You can’t save me.”

With that, the spellbook she held emitted a warm magic, moving Balter outside of the barrier.
With her not releasing the binding magic and staying on the opposite side of the barrier, Balter couldn’t re-enter the mansion.

“What is this…”

Balter was asking with a fierce look. What on earth was she doing? The warmth they had shared hadn’t even dissipated yet, so why, why was she pushing him away?

Edith looked at him, still trapped inside the barrier, as he fretted about, and then turned away.
Earlier, when she had picked up the clothes to wear, she had generously placed enough gold pieces in his pockets that could be immediately used as money.

“Because I’ll soon ask Cassius to investigate Balter as well…”

So, until the assassin Elizabeth had summoned withdrew, she had to make sure he left the mansion forcibly.

“Balter, there’s someone who can help me more than you can, so leave.”

“Don’t lie, Edith. You’re going to push me away like this?”
“Luckily, I found the release spell that Jajak hid in time, didn’t I?”

Now that I can save you.

Edith took a step towards the mansion, leaving Balter behind, one step at a time.

It would have been nice if we could leave the mansion side by side, just like the conversations we shared.

Her tears, which had quietly fallen, soaked through her thin nightgown.