I looked around, but other than a few young maids tidying up the room, I couldn’t see anyone else.
I even encouraged those kids to go into the private room instead of me.
However, it was a bit difficult for me, a non-combatant, to go in alone.
Basically, this kind of situation is a disaster.
You either go in and suffer great misfortune, or you gain great fortune… … .
‘… … Let’s pretend we don’t know.’
I turned my head.
Normally in horror movies, the guy who pays attention to little things like this is the first to get cursed.
The fear of suffering great misfortune was greater than the joy of receiving great blessings.
It was better for risk-averse small-citizens to live small lives like small-bodied citizens.
“No. I was just worried about something so I checked.”
“Is there anything bothering you about the door? Is there some dust settling on it? Should I ask you to check it?”
“No. White-toned furniture is the way it is. Rather, come over here, Belle. Talk to me in my room….”
Let’s get out of this ominous space for now. huh?
It was the moment I turned my back to my room, leading Belle, who was talking animatedly near the door.
Rattling.
I heard the door open behind me.
‘You can’t turn your head! At times like this, you shouldn’t make eye contact!’ I thought, but my head instinctively turned towards the sound.
ruined. I gritted my teeth and prepared to face the sight before me.
and… … .
“……who are you?”
What kind of situation is this? How should I explain this?
What about the incident where a handsome boy with silver hair and dark eyes suddenly appeared from my dad’s room?
Beyond the door stood a silver-haired boy with impressive purple eyes.
The long eyelash shadows gave the purple eyes an even more mysterious feel.
The eyes were so well-shaped that I had a feeling that I would be fascinated when our eyes met.
He was in his late teens, had a youthful look on his face, his skin was pale rather than fair, and his lips were red.
Meanwhile, the handsome boy was wearing a long, baggy shirt, and no matter how you looked at it, it looked like it belonged to the count.
Could it be that the Count’s secret mistress is a man? … … Oh, no way.
‘I can’t believe the Count, who has emphasized the image of a loving wife, had a male concubine.’
No matter how hard you try to go to the extreme, it won’t unfold like that.
‘But then what kind of guy is he?’
While I was alone in my fantasy, the boy looked up at me with a sullen expression.
The large, double-lidless eyes sparkled and sparkled in the light.
“Bae, are you the Count’s guest?”
An embarrassed Belle asked from the side.
The boy still didn’t answer.
When Belle looked back, her pupils were constantly shaking.
He seemed worried about what to do with this situation and whether he should at least write a letter to the Countess he had left at home.
In this suspicious situation, my Lopan brain started working again.
A suspicious, silver-haired handsome boy who came out of the Count’s room where no one was supposed to be.
If he was moderately handsome, you might have thought the count had questionable tastes, but he was overly handsome!
Naturally, overly handsome men get some roles.
There was no way that such a handsome appearance would be wasted as an extra character that was used once and thrown away.
And decisively!
“……By any chance, White?”
There was no popping sound.
The boy didn’t answer my question. Instead, he grabbed my wrist.
“Elena Seves, please talk to me for a moment.”
“Oh, lady? Maybe it’s good….”
Belle looked anxiously at me and the boy.
But now I have something to believe in.
“It’s okay, Belle. You’re your father’s guest. I’ll handle it.”
“B-But the Count didn’t say anything…”
“You don’t have to worry. Bell, when have you ever seen me get into trouble?”
“yes…….”
Well, have you had so many accidents that you can answer so immediately?
no! At that moment, vague memories of kimchi fighting, Hamel’s confession show, and our visit to the North came to mind.
“…Anyway, you can trust me, Belle! I’m going to have a quick chat with this handsome friend!”
“Miss? Lady!”
Belle called me pitifully. I dragged White into my room without hearing him.
I’m sorry, Belle.
But it’s too difficult to explain to you that this boy here is probably the same simple bird you saw, and that the bird has special powers and secrets.
White entered my room without resistance, led by my hand, and sat down on a chair before I even allowed him to.
I crossed my arms and glared at White.
“You’re White, right? That bird.”
“okay.”
The shameless bird has already spoken.
Of course, I made a good save, so there was nothing to be angry about.
“Why did you become humanoid?”
“You look better this way.”
The bird answered my question. It was correct, but it was a bit of an unlucky answer.
I looked at the human who was a bird for a moment.
If the animal turned into a human and was handsome, it wouldn’t have been a passing supporting role, but seeing as he was a boy, there was a high possibility that he wouldn’t be the male protagonist of Lariat.
‘Then, by any chance, are they demons? Or are you a servant of the devil?’
While I was thinking deeply, White covered me from head to toe.
Then he fired back.
“What’s with that stupid expression?”
“What’s wrong with my expression?”
“You look like you don’t know anything.”
No, you don’t know anything, so you act like you don’t know anything, right?
I was very mortified.
I had no idea what the hell this bird was talking about.
“How much do you know?”
How much do you know? Why are you asking the questions I would ask?
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“You quickly realized that I was white, but you don’t know anything about it?”
“When the noisy chirping of birds disappears and a pretty boy appears, no matter how you look at it, it’s a waste of time to see it once, then of course you think that bird is this pretty boy.”
White seemed to feel quite good about what I said.
For some reason, I didn’t like seeing him shrug his shoulders and look so proud.
“It must be a special race, such as a demon or a dragon, right?”
First of all, since I have purple eyes, I will vote for the demons.
I also mix my tastes up a bit.
“I guess he’s handsome due to the nature of his race, huh?”
He changed the subject with a hint of disinterest.
But this time, White’s expression hardened.
“You really called me without knowing exactly who I was?”
“So you’re not a demon?”
“It’s not just that I’m a demon, this body is because of you…!”
“Ah, that’s enough. It means he is a high-ranking demon.”
I threw up my hand.
It has a cute face, but because it is a demon, its temperament is dirty.
“You don’t know how I got here?”
White asked through gritted teeth.
How do I know that?
“You don’t know?”
“Then how did you know I was a demon?”
“I know that much just by looking at a book or two.”
It seemed like my answer was unexpected. White let out a shallow groan as if he was dumbfounded.
“book?”
“Yes. But I don’t know what kind of novel it is. Shouldn’t you at least give me a hint?”
I don’t even remember seeing a work with two regressors.
“I didn’t even expect the title of the work. But can’t you tell me the genre? Is it true that it’s a roman? There are so many handsome men and women and a peaceful, decorative, and beautiful background, so it doesn’t mean it’s not a roman, right?”
White narrowed his eyes at my words and looked me up and down for a moment.
“…How did this guy come in…”
I didn’t hear exactly what you said, but I think you just cursed at me.
What is this bird? Why do you look at people like that? Why are your eyes open like that?
“What are you complaining about?”
“you…….”
“Why, what’s wrong? I’m anxious. Please finish your sentence.”
White opened his mouth, closed it again, opened it, and closed it again.
No, seeing a pretty boy with a secret that he’s almost certain to be from a different race makes people nervous!
“What? I want to say something right now, but am I in a situation where I can’t? Or is it a situation of moral conflict where if I say something, I could be put in a very dangerous situation? Why are you so anxious?”
Dry people’s blood. If you’re going to tell me, tell me quickly, and if I’m not going to tell you, say that you can’t tell me.
Why do you keep lifting my heart and letting it go as if you won’t tell me?
‘Oh, wait a minute.’
After all, if you’re a character in a novel, you might not know it’s a novel, right?
“I understand, I understand. You don’t know, do you?”
“uh?”
“That’s right. You’re just a character in the work, so how would you know what kind of novel this is? I’ll have to figure it out myself.”
When I thought about that, my heart relaxed.
Ultimately, it is the origin.
Demons are a bit of an unusual character, so I was wondering if there would be an answer, but looking at White’s reaction now, it seems that wasn’t the case either.
‘Hey, I got excited for no reason.’
Why does he pretend to hide something and make people excited?
It was that moment when I collapsed on the sofa in disappointment.
White nodded with an exaggerated smile.
“Okay, okay. I’ll tell you.”
“Yes. It’s important to admit that you don’t know what you don’t know.”
“No. You’re right in a romance novel.”
… … here? suddenly?
“really?”
“Yes. This world is a romance novel. As you said, the thing that fits best in this setting is love.”
“Then what about me? What am I?”
oh my god. I never thought I would suddenly get the answer to the question that has been bothering me for so long.
I hurriedly rushed to White and bombarded him with questions.
“I don’t think I was possessed by the main character. My narrative is too weak to be the main character. Is Lariette the main character after all? Is it correct to see it as possession of a supporting character?”
“Now, wait a minute.”
“Am I really the lead? Or am I just a supporting role who is possessed? If I am the lead, can I also date a handsome man? The reason I ended up in such a shameful situation all this time was your own work…”
“Calm down!”
White shook his head, looking a little tired of my barrage of questions.
“I can’t tell you the details, Elena Seves.”
“what?”
“There’s no reason for me to tell you something you don’t know, right?”
His attitude of being on form ignited my frustration.
I can understand why you didn’t talk about it because you didn’t know. It is understandable that the conversation was delayed because we were waiting for an opportunity.
But I’ve laid the groundwork for now, so let’s skip the story afterward.
I couldn’t accept this.
Do you know what two ways to make people angry?
One is to stop talking… … .
“Even if I apologize for not telling you sooner and offer to give more information, it’s not enough. What’s the big deal now? Hey, do you even know what chicken is?”
“what?”
“If I put you whole in boiling oil, you’ll turn into a chicken, you birdie!”
Shouting like that, I grabbed whatever I could get my hands on, and it turned out to be a poker.
“What? Don’t you have a reason to tell me? Are you coming? I’ll give you a physical reason to tell me today!”
If I were to describe my eyes rushing with anger, I’m sure there would be at least one line that said my eyes had turned into madness.
White must have noticed this, too, and shouted in a confused voice.
“Ah, okay! I’ll tell you a little bit! Just stop first!”
This is like a home appliance. If you try to hit it, it works well.
okay.
First of all, if you don’t have any choice, you can use poker, which is the item that best suits noble ladies.
White’s pupils got bigger when he saw me fixing the poker.
He shouted to me in a trembling voice.
“First of all, you are the main character!”
