“I found it on the way.”
Has he suddenly gone mad?
Sicar had suddenly come into my room and flung onto the table a jewel box that looked like it would contain a ring, making such a comment.
“Don’t they give gifts like this where you come from? I found it on the way.”
I was so taken aback that I just stood there blankly, then picked up the jewel box that Sicar had thrown onto the table.
He was smirking as if to hurry me to open it, but I, afraid that a curse might spring out from inside, opened the box with one eye narrowed.
However, what was in the box was not a curse or a ghost.
Really, to my complete surprise, a ring jumped out.
And it was a gemstone ring that resembled a diamond with gems densely embedded all over it.
“This, is this for me?”
“Didn’t you ask for a round one?”
Does he realize he’s a villain in the story and has lost his mind?
“I did ask for it, but I didn’t really think you’d give it……”
‘You’re not that kind of character, are you?’
Regardless, being unable to refuse such an expensive gift, I struggled to keep my emerging laughter in check and held the ring in my hand.
‘It must be very expensive? How much could it be?’
It would be good to ask what I’m curious about.
“How much is this?”
“Why? Don’t you like it?”
If I say I like it, will he buy me another one next time? Then I have to pretend I love it immensely.
Why spoil my rare good mood?
I put on a face of ecstasy, as though I were strolling through a field of canola flowers in the spring.
“I love it so much. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life. I’m so happy. Sicar. I didn’t know you were such a great guy!”
‘Naturally, seeing me happy would make him want to buy me another one. Hehe.’
With a triumphant smile, I awaited Sicar’s response.
“Good? I’m glad you like it. Since I bought something you like. So now you won’t need another ring.”
Sicar delightfully shattered my expectations.
Shouldn’t he say, ‘Since you like it so much, I’ll buy you another one.’?
Why are your thoughts so unusual? Why can’t you think like everyone else and always be off focus!
In the novel, Sicar was described as a gentlemanly madman, but it seems that was a wrong introduction. I guess he’s just a madman?
Anyway, since I have two rings now, I should treasure them both.
“Hasn’t Kian woken up yet?”
“Yeah. Not yet.”
“That’s strange.”
‘If we’re talking about strange things, you’re the strangest in this world.’
“We didn’t feed him herbs to swap, and Kian’s not waking up. We didn’t feed him flame herbs, so why isn’t he waking up?”
“He’s probably still sick. He won’t die here anyway, he’s the main character.”
“Don’t you think it’s strange?”
“Of course it is, but he didn’t wake up for a week in the original work anyway.”
“That’s what makes it stranger. I’m trying to change the original work so I won’t get killed by this guy, but it’s still going according to the original work.”
The moment Sicar said that, I got goosebumps.
If what he’s saying is true, then no matter how we try to change it, Sicar is destined to die, right?
The choice a villain, who clearly sees his own death, would make was plain as day.
“So no matter how hard we try, we can’t change the original work?”
‘Could you not look at me when you say lines like that?’
However, since he was looking at me as he spoke, his words sounded to me as though they meant ‘Then I guess I’ll just have to kill everyone.’
“No. We can definitely change the original. We can.”
The man who gave me a ring a while ago once again drew the sword from his waist.
‘Aren’t you tired of threatening to kill me…?’
“If you want to live, make my life a happy ending.”
‘Asking for a happy ending even though he’s a villain.’
I laughed almost to the point of tears and sidestepped a little from the sword Sicar was holding, soothing him. At that moment, something popped into my mind.
“I, I need to go see Kian!”
I rushed over and touched Kian’s forehead and body. The heat was not as high as when I first discovered Kian, but as expected, there was still a lot of heat coming from the child’s body.
If the fever lasts this long, it could be a severe bacterial infection. Like septicemia, for example.
In this case, antibiotics are more important than fever reducers.
‘It wasn’t because of the flame herbs in the original work.’
Sicar, who had followed me, was looking at me askew as if asking if I could solve it.
“Weren’t you a doctor by profession?”
“Sicar! Maybe we’ve relied too much on the original!”
“What should we look at then?”
“It looks like a severe bacterial infection! We need antibiotics. Call a doctor!”
“I’ll arrange for someone to treat him promptly.”
Although Kian’s body was still feverish, the child’s heat attribute seemed to have prevented it from showing too much on the outside.
How severe could it have been when it was first found?
On the surface, Kian seemed to be sleeping comfortably, not groaning or sweating cold sweats.
So, everyone must have failed to notice.
People that Sicar called arrived only about an hour after guarding Kian.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
