After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me chapter 135

135 – The Impoverishment of Sharon Pierce

Seolhwa Geomje, Asilia was steadily recovering her body.

I returned to the northern mansion after a long time.

Richard’s second daughter, Yergina, did her best to ensure that Asilia lived comfortably.

Thanks to this, Asilia was able to recover her body smoothly.

Her cold body temperature returned.

Her long hair also regained its vitality.

As she recovered her depleted energy, the mana of frost sparkled around her.

When she walked around her mansion, the sight was so bright that even her knights would glance away.

That’s why Asilia felt it.

This mansion is no longer where she wants to be.

This is the mansion built by Richard Pierce.

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His traces remain everywhere.

Asilia was not incompetent.

To the extent that she has to continue to live in the foundation that the person who swallowed her has built for her.

It has been a long time since she no longer had the separate house she had been living in with her young daughter, which she could at least consider her home.

When she made up her mind, she received a reply from her student.

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“… That kid too. Hehe.”

Asilia smiled for the first time in a long time.

Ian.

He was a truly lovely student.

Maybe he is this deep and good at reading people’s minds.

She

Because she was able to form a relationship with Ian and her priest, the long years she spent in her Danjeon were not a waste.

But because of that, she missed out on some things.

Sharon Pierce.

Her own precious daughter.

Another worry was blooming in Asilia’s mind.

“It was a good meal, Mom.”

A small table prepared just for Asilia and Sharon.

Sharon’s hands trembled slightly as she stood up.

“Let’s go in first.”

“Yes.”

Sharon stumbles and heads towards her own room.

Looking at her like that, Asilia closed her eyes tightly.

Sharon stayed in her room except when they ate together.

He’s not really that kind of kid.

Sharon’s hand was one that held a sword every day.

It wasn’t just that.

Dark circles getting deeper day by day.

Eyes becoming increasingly anxious.

Her own daughter, Sharon, was clearly devastated.

And the reason was Sharon herself.

Asilia was heartbroken. She

Because she and Sharon were separated, she couldn’t correct Sharon’s wrong ways.

She failed to stand by Sharon’s side and help her walk the right path.

That was something Asilia had to correct.

I am so happy to see my daughter for the first time in a while.

I want to hug you for years.

But.

Now is the time to teach her daughter a lesson.

— Knock.

Asilia knocked on Sharon’s room door.

But I can only hear rustling sounds from inside.

Asilia carefully opened the door and entered.

Spacious room, bed on one side.

The pure white blanket was sticking out.

Just enough for a person to sit inside and hug their knees.

The sound of people talking to themselves was coming out from inside.

“… Ian. Yes, you were right. You were right about everything. You were right about everything, absolutely nothing. Ugh…”

It was a self-deprecating and empty laugh.

Sharon has always been confident and upright since she was young.

He was a child with high pride who never gave up on what he believed to be right.

But now.

“… It wasn’t you. You never cursed me. You never obstructed my path. You weren’t a Shale Cultist. You weren’t any of those things. Ahahaha…”

In Asilia’s eyes, all she could see was a girl who had lost her direction and was trapped and drifting in her room.

Asilia knew very well why Sharon was falling apart.

— In fact, Ian Black Angus and…

Ian.

Her own disciples.

— .. Things like this happened. Mother.

The relationship between Sharon and Ian was portrayed as if it could be seen just by hearing it.

Ian was depicted taking care of Sharon with all his heart.

Whenever Sharon gets stuck in her training, she stands nearby and uses her magic to help.

When her equipment cannot withstand Sharon’s mana, she even gives her a great sword.

Ian is a warm kid.

When she takes care of someone, she does so with sincerity and sincerity. She doesn’t even bother to show it.

If you listen to the explanation, it seems like she cared for Sharon a little more sincerely.

But at some point she lost her direction.

Sharon began to doubt her Ian.

Sharon thought she was right about her suspicions.

It was the beginning of tragedy.

“Aha…Ha. I cursed and hated you so much, Ian. It wasn’t you. It was all my mistake. Hehehe! Wasn’t it funny? I was the one doubting myself and getting angry on my own. Your eyes. How absurd and stupid did it look? Ahaha…Ha”

The inside of the blanket trembled slightly.

I could see the silhouette of shoulders shaking.

Asilia knows Sharon.

Sharon pursues what she believes is right.

Once a child sets a goal, he or she moves only toward that path. Cool, decisive, firm and disciplined.

It is like a sharp-edged sword.

Sharon thought her suspicions about Ian were correct.

So she moved on.

And, it was wrong.

Sharon.

The child’s firm confidence was shattered.

For the first time, everything was wrong.

It must have been a huge shock.

“Uhhhhh…!”

When grass is shocked, she lowers her head.

The tree falls.

The sword falls into pieces.

Sharon is a sword.

So it fell into pieces.

“Didn’t you want to kill me? Ugh… That would have been better. Ah, I would rather kill myself. That’s right. I was saying that I was wrong about everything, so I would rather commit suicide. How about that? This will give you some comfort. Can you? Ian, answer me. Answer me… Please.”

My only daughter is being destroyed.

Asilia wanted to hug her daughter.

With all my might. Hold.

But.

She said yes, but she said no.

For her students and for her own daughter.

Asilia’s mouth was soft.

“Sharon.”

I flinch.

The inside of the blanket trembled violently.

And then a moment later.

— Rustling

Sharon pushed through her blanket and showed her face.

“… Yes, mother.”

Blurry pupils.

Deep dark circles.

Blood flowing from a bitten lip.

Yet he managed to put a smile on his face as if nothing was wrong.

Asilia felt like her heart would break as she heard her broken daughter’s laughter.

That’s why even more so.

I opened my mouth resolutely.

“Go and ask for forgiveness.”

It was a word that had no beginning or end.

But that was enough.

The corner of Sharon’s mouth, which was barely hanging on, collapsed.

She closed her eyes with all her might, as if she had no confidence in seeing the world.

Her tears spilled out, running down her chin and soaking her clothes.

A sound of unknown meaning flowed out of her mouth.

“Oh, no. There’s no way I’ll accept the apology… There’s no way Ian will accept my apology… There’s no way.”

Ugh. Wow.

It was my first time seeing a child cry so violently.

But Asilia just watched quietly.

And only when Sharon Pierce’s sobbing subsided did she open her mouth.

“Sharon Pierce.”

“…Sigh. Yes, mother.”

“What are you hesitant about?”

“…Yes?”

“My daughter is a child who doesn’t hesitate to go forward if she thinks it’s right.”

“…Yes. Ha. But…”

“Sharon. If you realize your mistake, you know what is right. Move on.”

“Ah. Ha, but…”

Sharon bowed her head.

Her mouth trembled slightly.

Her tears fell.

“What are you worried about?”

At Asilia’s question, the lips that had barely been closed opened.

“… A woman like me would be disillusioned. He wouldn’t even meet me.”

“That might be possible.”

Ian If that kid’s personality is anything to go by, she’d be hitting on Sharon as a stranger.

That was something scarier than hatred.

Asilia let out a small sigh and took out one of her notepads.

Shrug.

“Please give this to that child.”

Sharon’s hand trembled as she received the note.

Asilia added to her.

“Apologies must be made until the other person accepts them. Even if it is for a lifetime.”

Sharon just nodded her head with tears in her eyes.

Eternal Atonement.

Once the path has been decided, move forward.

Sharon has done well, and she can do it now.

It was the only way.

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I looked down at Sharon standing outside her door.

And she was silent.

Because I had nothing to say to Sharon.

Sharon, who came to visit, was going to say something of her own.

“……”

Sharon looked up at me for a moment.

With a face like a puppy about to be scolded.

She didn’t fit her image at all.

“If you have nothing to say, close.”

I closed the door. The promotion battle is just around the corner. There was a lot of work to do. I don’t want to waste time.

But soon.

Knock knock.

The door was opened again.

“Now, just a moment!”

Sharon shouted urgently.

Heu-

I took a breath.

Then he cautiously opened his mouth.

It was a voice that sounded like it was crawling.

“Can I go inside? I have something to say…”

“I just want to listen to business here. I’m busy.”

Sharon bit her finger as if she was embarrassed.

– If I hand this over to you, there will be no way for us to meet again.

After muttering something like that, he took out a small note from his pocket.

“… I have something to tell you. It’s a message from my mother.”

“Message from the teacher?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

What is it?

I checked the note.

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—Thank you, disciple. Thanks to you, I think my teacher will find a job too.

This is probably a response to the job posting I sent.

It was such a simple line.

Why did you send this? So much so that I think about it.

So, I was able to understand the meaning contained in this note.

“Thank you. Okay then.”

“Now, sleep…!”

Sharon put her hand in and blocked the door that was about to close.

She then got startled herself and quickly put her hand away.

“Ian. Joe, can you give us a little time…”

“Sorry. I have a lot to prepare today.”

Everything has a priority.

And most of my priorities are now focused on the promotion game.

Unfortunately, Sharon was not a priority for me.

“Thank you for telling me this.”

“Hey, hey Ian-“

— Kwaang

The door was closed.

I’m not saying this for nothing, I was really busy.

It’s already early lunch time.

You must make snowflake tomatoes to give to Elena as a reward.

— I’m sorry. Apology…

Knock knock knock knock.

Ignoring the sounds coming from beyond the door, I focused on making the snowflake fruit.

Even though it looks like this, it requires a lot of concentration.

I’m hoping to make a few snowflake tomatoes like that.

Knock knock knock!

The sound of the door knocking that kept ringing had changed slightly.

“It’s me, Brother Ian!”

Is this Elana?

I only let her into her club and her room.