Chapter 135
Jaeha was not in a good mood.
He was annoyed by the little squirt named Violen who was standing in front of Heesu.
To be honest, from the werewolf to the incubus and the clan that protected the forest and flowers, he didn’t like any of Heesu’s subordinates. The fact that their bond was stronger than expected was a little surprising, but that only added one more reason for his annoyance.
From Jaeha’s point of view, they were nothing more or less than ruffians who had defiled his precious Heesu’s body and parasites who were clinging to Heesu and sucking out her magical power.
Of all of them, he especially didn’t like the little squirt with the pretty face.
He had been sucking Heesu’s magical power so diligently that what should have originally been a low-class demon was now at the level of a high-class demon. That meant that everything except his insignificant original form was magical power absorbed from Heesu. Thanks to that, he didn’t just have Heesu’s scent on his body—he was exuding a thick scent as if he had become Heesu himself.
F**k. I hate it so much.
Jaeha cursed inwardly as he glared at Violen.
Most of all, what he disliked the most was the expression Heesu had when she looked at him. Heesu had been affectionate enough with the werewolf, but she was even more so with this little squirt. Right now, Heesu was looking at him with eyes that saw something very precious and lovely, and she was making a face as if she had done the most regrettable thing in the world to him.
“I’m sorry. You must have worried a lot, right? I was so flustered that I couldn’t even contact you.”
When Heesu said that while holding Violen’s hand tightly, he shook his head.
“No. We’re the ones who should be more sorry. For not saving our Master in time.”
“No. I was reckless. I should have listened to your warning…….”
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah. Nothing happened. Are you okay? You said you were looking for me all night.”
“That’s nothing.”
“It’s not nothing…….”
What b******t.
Jaeha’s frown deepened as he listened to their conversation. He turned his gaze away because he hated the sight of them looking at each other with such affectionate eyes, but the conversation he was hearing with his ears was even more clearly etched in his mind. Thanks to that, his stomach was completely twisted. They looked just like lovers.
……Lovers, huh.
The word he had brought up himself made Jaeha feel even more unpleasant.
A word that would probably never be given to him.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be that with Heesu or didn’t want to have Heesu. No, on the contrary, he wanted to be it so much it was driving him crazy, and he wanted to have her so much it was driving him crazy.
But Heesu was his older sister. He was just a younger brother to Heesu.
Even if it was a false relationship, to become something like that, he had to break that relationship, and to break that relationship, he had to reveal his true identity. But the moment he revealed his true identity, the price that would be given was not the possibility of becoming lovers with Heesu. It was Heesu’s hatred. Or even more severe disgust.
In the end, Jaeha only had two options. To remain her younger brother as he was now. Or to become a being hated by Heesu.
It was clear which one was better. That’s why even though he had figured out Izzen’s intention, he had deliberately chosen a troublesome and difficult method.
He would never make Heesu his subordinate. He hadn’t endured all this time to become a mere relationship of a subordinate and master.
So, he planned to endure it as long as possible from now on.
Therefore, Jaeha had no intention of stopping Heesu from dating. Heesu was a female who would have to find another partner someday anyway. A being who could never be his, and should not be his.
But that didn’t mean she could meet just anyone. And it certainly didn’t mean she could meet a low-class demon like that, who he didn’t even know where he came from.
At least, someone as handsome as himself so that he wouldn’t be embarrassed to have him standing next to Heesu, as capable as himself so that he could provide for Heesu for the rest of her life, and as good at fighting as himself so that he could protect Heesu as well as himself. So that he could cherish Heesu forever as much as himself…
‘No, this isn’t it.’
Jaeha groaned without realizing it and covered his head. It seemed that no matter how hard he thought and thought, and no matter how many times he made a resolution, he was just spinning his wheels.
‘Even so, that… he’s really… not it…….’
Jaeha glared at Violen again. No matter how he looked at it, he saw no use in him other than his pretty face.
Not to mention he was a low-class demon. He had no nationality, no citizenship, and no resident registration, so he was a nobody, no different from an illegal immigrant. Of course, he wouldn’t have any of the qualifications, experience, or skills he had built up so far. It was impossible for him to even get a proper job in that situation. Heesu might have to support him for the rest of her life.
Jaeha felt like he would rather kill him than see that sight. Just as Jaeha was glaring at him with such a fierce expression, without realizing it, he even let out a murderous aura.
At that moment, Violen’s and Jaeha’s eyes met.
Violen quickly turned his gaze away. So, although it was a very brief moment, the expression Violen showed in that instant was clearly etched in Jaeha’s mind.
Jaeha frowned as he slowly chewed over the etched expression.
A kindred spirit recognizes another kindred spirit.
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