The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 255

※ This book contains depictions of coercive/dubcon/noncon acts, violence, and immorality. Reader discretion is advised.

Roina, overwhelmed by shock, murmured involuntarily.

“How on earth…?”

She was ashamed that she could only repeat those words, but she couldn’t help it.

The Crown Prince smiled slyly. His eyes, which had closed and opened, had already turned purple. Roina felt a chill and took a step back.

“Those eyes…”

“You noticed?”

This time, a smooth baritone was heard. A sleek and captivating voice. Roina created a shield around herself with magic and looked at him warily. The one, whether he was the Crown Prince or Ryuhyeon, smiled at that obvious hostility.

“Haha, you’re being too wary. I’m a little disappointed.”

Roina didn’t answer his words and asked.

“Who are you?”

At those words, the man in front of her raised the corners of his lips. As if Roina was so lovely.

“‘For now,’ I am Ryuhyeon.”

‘For now’ Ryuhyeon, Roina looked at him intently. No, not with her physical eyes, but with her mana sense. She probed the surrounding energy. The Crown Prince, whom she sensed in an instant, was surprisingly covered in Ryuhyeon’s energy.

“Did you devour the Crown Prince?”

“Well, something like that. Though it’s not perfect yet.”

Ryuhyeon, wearing Roberto’s appearance, clenched and unclenched his hands as if testing his body, and smiled slyly.

“Are you worried about him?”

“Of course not.”

“Then are you worried about me?”

“……No.”

If it meant being concerned about a person’s well-being, then of course not. If it meant being worried about what would happen because of him, then yes.

He took a step closer to Roina. Roina tried to step back again, but she couldn’t because of the wall that suddenly touched her back. Feeling her body tense, she swallowed hard.

“How did you get out, and how did you get here?”

“Your question is wrong.”

He took another step closer to Roina. Roina muttered, “Don’t come any closer,” but he didn’t hesitate. Ryuhyeon, who had come right in front of the shield Roina had created, placed his hand on that magical shield. A spark flew from where it touched the shield, but he only smiled slyly, looking completely unfazed.

‘It should hurt, normally…’

Roina frowned. As expected, his hand was burning from the sparks, but he only pushed his hand in further.

“Stop it! If you come any closer, I won’t stay sti…”

The Crown Prince’s hand, which had passed through the shield and burned, regenerated and returned. It was a bizarre sight. Momentarily horrified, Roina’s eyes widened. That being passed through her magic like that. The sight of him being disassembled and then recreated was vividly unfolding before her eyes. Combined with his beautiful golden hair, it gave off an ominous

His flawless, smooth fingers lifted Roina’s chin, and his shining amethyst eyes curved into crescents. Roina froze. Again.

“You should have asked why you didn’t come out of there sooner.”

As the Crown Prince’s body approached, her body tried to break free from her control once more. What on earth had the Crown Prince done to her? Her body, if not her soul, recognized its master with absolute certainty. No matter how much she trembled and resisted, it was no use. The semi-transparent cloth wrapped around her body fluttered precariously, barely clinging to her.

It was decorative and… provocative, offering no protection whatsoever. Roina bit her lip in shame. Her whole body was heating up, and her core was becoming wet and ready to receive a man. It was unbelievably, against her will.

“You seem to be having trouble because your body won’t move as you want. How pitiful.”

Ryuhyeon said mockingly, lowering his eyebrows. His beautiful face, tinged with pity, looked surprisingly benevolent.

“Get away, get lost…”

“Would you really like me to disappear?”

Ryuhyeon smiled as if Roina’s reaction was trivial. He seemed to know all about how her body desired him.

He raised his hand and stroked Roina’s hair, tucking it behind her ear. Hair that hadn’t originally grown was gradually growing out as she regained her strength, now swaying around her shoulders. The smooth hair slipped through Ryuhyeon’s fingers, gleaming. As his fingers brushed against her earlobe, goosebumps prickled and a tingling sensation ran down her spine. Roina cringed. It was a damnably unpleasant situation. His fingers felt good.