Ending Maker Episode 469
SS #40 Time to back(3)
Uther and Cordelia were born with talents that could be said to be polar opposites.
Reason and intuition.
Logic and feeling.
When Uther asked if she was from the future, Cordelia had a gut feeling.
Uder was saying the same thing now without any real basis.
As always, it was clear that a reasonable logical structure had formed in Yuder’s head.
Reasonable.
The basis of Uder’s thinking.
‘I don’t always act rationally.’
Because Uther was a man, not a machine, and he was not a slave to reason.
Sometimes I gave in to my passion and enthusiasm.
There were times when I rushed into a fight right in front of me even though I knew the odds were low.
For example, there was a time when I pressed the item strengthening button even though I knew that there was only a 2% chance of going from the quarterfinals to the ninth round.
‘No, no! Not like that!’
Cordelia, who had cleared her strangely distracted mind, focused on Uther in front of her.
It was a young Yuder.
The sickly Uther before he grew tall and slender, shorter than Cordelia herself, though they were only a finger joint apart.
The face with neat features was white and clean, without a single blemish.
But it felt too white.
A face that is not pleasantly white but rather pale, and dark shadows under the eyes that reveal a sickly appearance.
But his eyes were different.
It was the eyes of Uther, whom Cordelia knew well and loved so much.
Uther asked with his eyes, and Cordelia nodded without realizing it and answered the question.
I felt like I had to do it, but it was also just a matter of long-standing habit.
You shouldn’t joke around when Yuder has a serious look in his eyes.
We must cooperate as much as possible.
But Cordelia felt a strange feeling at the same time.
A dull pain in the chest.
A sudden surge of disappointment and sadness.
It was Yuder’s eyes, but it wasn’t Yuder’s eyes.
It wasn’t that he was young and sickly and his eyes were weak.
There was no particular affection in those green eyes that reflected Cordelia’s own face.
Just looking at the gaze that was just coldly observing the opponent in front of me, I felt a surge of emotion and a surge of emotion.
Yuder’s eyes were always full of love.
Cordelia’s green eyes, which were always filled with affection whenever she looked at herself, made her heart flutter just by looking at them.
“Yellow… … storm?”
Cordelia flinched once again at Uther’s call.
And then I realized.
It wasn’t a nickname.
It wasn’t a nickname that Uder used to call her playfully and lovingly, but rather a name he simply used because he was more used to calling her Yellow Storm than Cordelia.
Cordelia nodded again.
It was more of an action to show oneself than an answer to a call.
I understand.
No, I had a gut feeling.
The current situation.
The Uder in front of your eyes.
That’s why Cordelia was able to suppress the sadness that had been welling up in her.
Instead of shedding tears and blushing, I was able to face the current Yuder with a somewhat calmer face.
‘If Scarlett saw it, she would have said it was unusual?’
Although she looks rough on the outside, she is actually more affectionate than anyone else. Kaisa will be disappointed, but she is Cordelia’s favorite friend.
Scarlett, who was like a sister to me, helped me this time too.
Just thinking about Scarlett’s cheerful face and voice calmed my mind and even brought a small smile to my face.
“How… … don’t you know?”
There was no tremor in his voice.
The question he asked while gently pulling away his caught wrist contained only pure doubt.
So, Uder relaxed his tense body a little and spoke in a calm voice.
“At first I thought it might be fake.”
“I’m Cordelia… … no, not the Yellow Storm?”
“Yes, but that hypothesis was quickly abandoned. It was too illogical.”
If Cordelia is fake, that is, if she is a fake Yellow Storm, then why is she acting like a fake?
What good does it do to fool yourself?
Of course, if you make extreme assumptions, you can come up with your own reasons.
To begin with, the reason why Uder himself suddenly regained memories of his past life after being reincarnated in the Pleiades was unknown.
The only hypothesis that could be made was that the person who reincarnated Yuder himself was trying to control Kang Jin-ho at will by lowering his guard and tension using the familiar yellow storm, but it was soon discarded.
Because it was too extreme an assumption as I had initially thought.
So I thought about other things.
First of all, is the girl in front of you really Cordelia?
Is it really a yellow storm?
Back when he was Kang Jin-ho, Yuder had several obsessions, one of which was profiling.
Observe someone’s words and actions to determine what kind of person they are.
It was a habit that could be described as an obsession.
The reason I wrote the profiles of the NPCs appearing in the Heroes’ Chronicles was not only because of my obsession with getting first place.
In the first place, it was largely because I had an obsession with feeling uncomfortable, like there was a thorn stuck in my mouth, if I didn’t do it.
However, Yuder did not endure such compulsion and proceeded with profiling the Yellow Storm.
Because I didn’t want to do that.
Whether male or female, child or adult.
I didn’t think about it on purpose.
Because I just wanted to treat the Yellow Storm as a Yellow Storm.
But things have changed.
Reincarnation and awakening of past life memories, the Yellow Storm is showing a form quite different from the one Yuder himself was familiar with.
Profiling was conducted.
It’s just that he didn’t analyze it on purpose, but the data was already piled up in Yuder’s head to the point of overflowing.
‘Nobok is right.’
That’s the conclusion I came to.
The girl in front of me was not a fake, but a real yellow storm.
But when I thought about it that way and continued with the logic, I discovered several strange things.
“What kind?”
Actually, one thing immediately came to mind.
But instead of answering herself, Cordelia asked Uther, who narrowed his brows and said:
“too.”
“too?”
“It’s so logical.”
When I encountered Yuder himself in the night garden.
Let’s talk about the treatment of the nine-syllable pulse first.
The method of treatment was also discussed first.
The flow after arriving at the flower garden was also like that.
“Because the yellow storm isn’t like that.”
“I’m a little upset, but I’ll listen to you anyway. Is that all?”
Uther shook his head at Cordelia’s perplexed question.
“There were many strange things besides the logic.”
“For example?”
“Date… … So, I was the one who applied for the quest first.”
It was like a yellow storm, but it wasn’t like a yellow storm.
The aspect of wanting to make fun of Yuder himself even a little was typical of Nobong, but the content and the emotions underlying that content were not typical of Nobong.
“And the actions that followed. They were all based on one emotion.”
affection.
love.
A heart full of affection.
Uder- Outboxer009 He and Yellow Storm were evil friends.
They are online friends who have been impatient for 5 years because they haven’t been able to catch each other, but they don’t really hate each other. Rather, you could say they are on good terms.
“So I thought of another possibility. If Cordelia really is Nobock, why is she different from the Nobock I know?”
Anyway, it was a situation where I was reincarnated into the same fantasy world as Heroes Chronicle 2.
After thinking of all sorts of bizarre possibilities, Yuder was soon able to choose the most likely, rational answer.
“Wouldn’t it be possible if there was an accumulation of time and experience that I don’t know about but that has clearly been with me?”
Thinking about it that way, most of my questions were answered.
The reason he acted surprised when they first met in the reception room, the reason he kept telling stories that he hadn’t answered in the night garden as if he had already seen the answer sheet, and – even though he really couldn’t understand it, the reason he showed affection that seemed to overflow to Yuder.
Cordelia, who had heard Uther’s explanation flowing like water, pouts and asks an unexpected question.
“Awkward… was it? Like the first day’s acting.”
To be honest, I was confident.
It was a somewhat odd question, and therefore very Cordelia-like, and Uder answered with a frown.
“To be honest, it was quite a lot. If I hadn’t reviewed the situation several times at the time, I probably wouldn’t have noticed it.”
“It was acting that was almost on par with Natasha’s,” Yuder said, before calming down his expression again.
“Anyway… … I want you to tell me the story. How did you come from the future, what is the current situation, and what exactly happened in the future.”
In response to Uther’s question, Cordelia let out a deep breath and slumped her shoulders.
“First of all, I don’t really know why I suddenly came to the past. So I’ll leave that out and talk about other things.”
“okay.”
“Marry me.”
“uh?”
Uther blinked, and Cordelia told him the long story as concisely as she could.
* * *
Uther was confused.
It had to be that way.
Uther himself marries the Yellow Storm – Cordelia.
It was a very unexpected thing, but if you use your reasoning to the fullest extent, you can understand it to some extent.
Because it could explain where Cordelia’s overwhelming affection for Uther came from.
But the stories that followed were different.
Because the contents are so shocking.
“Me, me even doing something like that… …?”
“Oh, yeah, really really.”
Cordelia nodded, smiling broadly.
It was embarrassing to even tell those stories, but they were all true, and it was so much fun to see Yuder squirming in embarrassment in front of me.
“Why? Do you think I’m lying?”
“No, that’s… … that’s not it. No matter what, it’s like that… … .”
Uder was quite good at self-objectification.
He was also very aware of how he had been teasing Nobok every time the rankings were calculated every month.
So, if he had acted like a jerk offline as well as online, it would have been a little shocking, but it would have been understandable.
But it wasn’t that kind of story that was central to Cordelia’s story.
The actions that Uther took to win Cordelia’s love.
Since winning Cordelia’s love – no, even before winning her love, he has shown countless actions that are like selling out.
“Our… … princess?”
“Yeah, yeah, I called you that every single day.”
Did you say something embarrassing in an online chat?
“Even when we were camping, you brought me water to wash in the morning that was neither too hot nor too cold, and you always cooked delicious meals for me. You always carried me on your back because you thought my legs would hurt if I walked too much. Wherever I went on the royal road, you always held my hand and escorted me.”
“Did I lose a bet or something and become a slave?”
“No, I never did that. I just did it on my own.”
That wasn’t all.
All the things that happened in the wild land.
Now, Cordelia herself knows very well that it is Uther’s grand plan to create a fait accompli.
All the cringe-worthy actions she had shown in the royal capital and the words and actions she had worked hard to naturally dye herself in the colors of Uther.
Uther felt a cold sweat running down his face.
Because the more I listened, the stronger two thoughts became at the same time.
I can’t believe it.
Sounds plausible.
It was hard to believe that Yuder himself would be ruined like that in the future.
But as I listened to Cordelia’s story, I also became more and more convinced that these were truly Uther’s actions.
If Uther himself really loved Cordelia in front of him, these were the actions he would take to win that love.
‘Well, that’s true.’
It was still hard to believe.
It was a rare occurrence for Uther, but it was for emotional rather than logical reasons.
Uder himself became a slave to love after falling head over heels in love with a male or female nemesis who he had been teasing on the internet for five years.
‘No, that’s not all.’
Cordelia’s long-winded story also included references to ‘previous lives’.
The long and arduous relationship between Uther and Cordelia.
Two people who always faced each other through repeated destruction and always loved each other deeply.
It wasn’t just a story about Manet falling in love.
It was a story of lovers who shared a pure love that seemed to come from myths and legends.
Is that true?
Is it really true that Uther and Cordelia are so deeply connected?
Cordelia suddenly smiled darkly as doubt filled her green eyes filled with confusion.
“Then do you want to try it?”
“Test… …?”
“You can call it an experiment.”
His face was full of playfulness, as if he was trying to play a mischievous prank, but it looked a little different to Yuder.
‘Hey, it’s night.’
Should I say it feels similar to Natasha when she’s drunk?
No, it wasn’t to that extent.
It was much more concentrated.
Cordelia leaned forward a little more, and Uther, who was instinctively trying to run away, suddenly realized.
The wall behind your back.
There is nowhere to run anymore.
Cordelia in front of my eyes is getting closer and closer.
When I checked the wall behind me and looked straight ahead, we were already close enough that our breathing was touching each other.
Cordelia put both hands on the wall.
He said this while looking straight at Yuder right in front of his nose.
“Whether or not we are really a fantasy couple.”
Whether or not you, Yuder, are the owner of the purest affection for Cordelia, who has loved you since your past life until now.
“Uh, how?”
Uther’s face turned completely red and his voice was a mess, and Cordelia smiled sinisterly and wickedly, then caressed Uther’s cheek with her right hand that had been resting on the wall.
I swallowed dry saliva, feeling a strange sadistic desire and pleasure at the sight of Yuder unconsciously shrugging his shoulders and letting out a faint moan.
He whispered with his hot breath to Yuder, who could neither avoid nor meet his eyes, feeling his heart pounding wildly.
“like this.”
Because I am Cordelia from the future.
Because of someone, Black Cordelia’s once white body turned completely black.
Uther closed his eyes tightly, and Cordelia smiled again.
They kissed softly.
