It Is Fate To Be Loved by the Villains chapter 288

288. Distress (2)

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“A trip accident?!”

Elijah got scared and jumped up from her seat.

I was waiting for Daoud at dinner for a long time, and I was bored because he didn’t come, and then I suddenly heard a sound like a thunderbolt.

“What about the teacher! “The location has been found…!”

“Ah, lady. “You don’t have to worry too much.”

In front of Elijah, who was almost half-losing her mind, Russ calmed her down with her panicked voice.

“All personnel within the territory are currently searching nearby locations. “It will be found within today at the latest.”

“Still…!”

“You still don’t know Daoud.”

A voice fell leisurely next to the excited Elijah.

“Nothing will happen. “Is it possible for a great person to die at this level?”

“…”

That is correct.

But Elijah looked Elnor up and down with narrowed eyes.

Pretending to be relaxed, we are pouring tea into cups. What I can definitely say is a relaxed ‘pretend’.

“…Student President.”

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“Something.”

“Her hands are shaking so much that something is spilling out of the glass.”

“…It’s my mood.”

“…”

“Didn’t you say it was because of your mood?”

No.

The front island is all wet.

If you’re going to be so embarrassed in the first place, there’s no reason to drink tea, right?

“…No, I know. “The teacher is not a great person who can do something like that.”

Elijah sighed and she said that.

In the first place, both she and Elnor would have that level of confidence about the current situation. To say that she would die if she fell from a high place, the list of enemies this human has defeated so far is too catastrophic.

However.

“But I can’t help but be worried.”

Probably what was omitted in the ending was the sentence ‘Because I like the person.’

Aren’t you and I both the same in that regard? That’s what I was saying.

“…”

Elnor, noticing the meaning between the lines, similarly narrowed her eyes.

It was clear that hearing something like this in front of his face was not very pleasant.

However, it was fortunate that at least there was a person there who specialized in reading that type of air.

Russ, who immediately recognized her subtle undercurrent, hastily added to her words.

“I have something else to tell you, Princess.”

“…? To me?”

“Yes.”

Russ cleared his throat and spoke in the most calm tone possible, saying that Beatrix’s whereabouts were also unknown.

She added that she was last seen disappearing with Daoud, saying she had something to share with him.

“…”

Elnor’s expression instantly became serious.

Elijah’s expression also became serious as he stroked her chin for a moment and lowered her head.

Yes, it’s clear that this person can’t pretend to be relaxed because someone close to him is involved.

“We need to find those two right now.”

“…Don’t worry too much. As the Chairman said, you are not someone to be taken lightly, and from what I heard, Senior Beatrix is also very smart-“

“Who said they were worried about that?”

“…”

Isn’t it?

Maybe not.

“I don’t have the slightest doubt that there will be any problem with the well-being of those two. “No matter what environment you fall into, if you have a combination of the two, survival won’t be difficult.”

“Then what are you worried about…?”

Elijah’s question Elnor looked back at her with a shocked expression on her face.

“You still don’t know Daoud?”

This is the same sentence as the one I mentioned earlier.

However, there is some nuance.

It is filled with frustration as to why people are still asking such questions after coming all the way here.

“…?”

Elijah looked puzzled.

Go to sleep, it’s just Beatrix and Dowd together. The reason why it’s so urgent-

“…”

Elijah’s expression hardened as he was organizing his sentences.

This may be because I noticed that something strange was established even when looking at the sentence itself.

Just the two of us?

With a woman?

Dawood?

“…Please tell your friend to take a number! “How many competitors are there now?”

“It’s not me. Please ask Daoud to stop talking!”

The screams of the two women who committed the crime of falling in love with the worst libertine in history instantly intersected.

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With Beatrix’s magic, all the moisture inside has been removed and the dried tree is rubbed with all its might against wood that has undergone the same process.

This is the most primitive method of making fire that I saw in a documentary before. It may not be a suitable method to try with Beatrix, a senior student in the Department of Magic, present, but this is the only way for now.

That’s it.

“…Thank you.”

Because this person’s condition is absolutely not normal. I have to suffer a bit.

Beatrix said this in a hushed voice, warming herself by the bonfire she had somehow managed to make.

‘…I’m glad no one got hurt.’

Falling from a high place is just a warm-up exercise for EX’s desperate situation.

I’m fine with no injuries whatsoever.

However, Beatrix’s condition is unusual right now.

If I leave it like this, something really will happen.

“Hold on just a little longer. “People will come to help you soon.”

“…Yes.”

Still, that answer came back in a hushed voice.

Considering that this person has always maintained a high-handed and strict attitude toward me, he appears to be unusually obedient, but I have no intention of saying anything about it.

＜ System Message ＞

[ I feel a threat that something may go wrong with my body. ]

[The skill ‘Desperate Death’ is applied at B level. ]

If you ask me how cold it is, a window like this immediately appears in front of my eyes. If you stay still like this, you could freeze to death.

For this person, who is already weak, every minute and every second of being here would be hell.

I sigh and look at the border people visible at the top of the high hill.

It would be impossible to go up there with Beatrix in this condition. It was getting very late and dark, and I had a feeling that if I pushed myself just a little bit, something really bad would happen.

The good news is that they’ve probably sent people from inside the castle to look for us. There is no need to drift in a place like this for a long time.

“Senior.”

“…Yes.”

“Senior. “Come to your senses.”

“…”

The problem is.

Even though the fire was lit, this person’s condition continues to worsen.

The eyes are slowly losing focus. It is clearly visible that he is having a hard time holding his body together. Right now, he can’t even answer what I’m saying.

Emergency aid of any kind is absolutely necessary.

“…”

But, as far as I know, the first aid I can give to someone suffering from hypothermia is, well.

That type.

“…Senior?!”

While he was pondering those thoughts, he was horrified and screamed at the sight of Beatrix falling down into the snow.

No.

Ah.

Really.

“…”

I can’t help it.

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My mind is blank.

This was the only sentence Beatrix could think of as she felt her body swaying here and there.

‘…I should say thank you more.’

Even in her dazed mind, she remembered that as she fell from that high position, this guy threw his body at her and acted as a buffer for her to somehow avoid hurting her. Vivid.

Even though it was so cold that he couldn’t even stand properly, the thought of saying a sincere thank you to this man called Dowd was still in his head.

‘…Huh?’

Across the hazy field of vision, an image is suddenly captured.

While everything else is blurry, this appears clearly, paradoxically enough to convince me that it may not be correct information.

“…”

And, it wasn’t much of a departure from expectations.

Beatrix was so dumbfounded that she couldn’t help but laugh as she watched her dead grandfather beckoning from the other side of the river.

No. What do you mean by calling your granddaughter in a place like this, grandfather?

“-?”

And then, in the next moment.

The image of the grandfather gesturing with his hand instantly turned pale. Instead, my vision, which had been blurry as if there was something stuck in my eye, came back a little.

“-“

It’s warm.

Even before I could figure out what was going on, that feeling came to me first.

Warmth created by skin-to-skin contact.

The feeling of a creeping chill rising from the bottom of my body that did not go away no matter how warmly I dressed, is going away.

Beatrix looked around with her mind slightly restored.

“Daoud…?”

The light from the blazing bonfire, sparks crackling, illuminates the dark surroundings.

However, Daoud is nowhere to be seen.

“…”

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Suddenly, fear rises.

I suddenly feel anxious, wondering if I am left alone here.

“Where are you…?”

She said that in a slightly trembling voice. Scary. I feel like crying.

Fortunately, the answer came quickly.

“It’s here.”

From behind her.

“…”

Hmm.

Why is the answer coming back from here?

She closed her eyes in a daze, and only then did she look back at her own state.

Daoud, completely shirtless, was hugging her tightly, wearing one of her large coats with him.

She also has no clothes on except her underwear, and she is rubbing her skin against this man.

At the same time, the feeling of “That’s why it was so warm” Came to me.

‘…Uh.’

Beatrix’s mind was filled with question marks.

“…”

Huh?

What is this?

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