“Isn’t it the same thing?”
“It’s different. You said before that you could only make wishes related to love.”
White stuttered and threw up his hands.
That’s true, but isn’t it similar in that it didn’t happen anyway?
When I tilted my head, White continued his explanation as if reading my mind.
“If you make a wish as strongly as last time, it will affect you in some way. But you can’t be sure how it will come true.”
“As if my love life ended with me being courted by plants and animals?”
“Ugh….”
“I heard earlier that you said you would help the story unfold as I wanted, but it seems you didn’t help me this time?”
“that is…….”
White asked as if he was trying to make an excuse.
I shot White like that once.
“What… I’m completely incompetent….”
“……It’s not that easy!”
White clenched his fists and looked at me, saying that the cheap guy was angry.
“Anyway, ‘everyone’ was too generic last time! This time, think more specifically! That’s how I can help!”
“If you had the power to make wishes, wouldn’t you wish for something grander?”
“And then you hit it louder?”
… … I almost couldn’t go out even when I asked to be in a relationship, but I’m scared of what would happen if my wish on a larger scale goes awry.
Perhaps because he thought I agreed, White also regained his composure and smiled.
“Then do it right this time, Elena. I’ll help you.”
But, with whom?
Before I could ask that question, the space was once again distorted to purple.
The sight of a gorgeous handsome boy slowly disappearing as if he was being drawn into a part of the purple space felt unrealistic and beautiful.
While I was looking at it, the white slowly disappeared, and soon the empty space became empty, just like the first time.
I sat down blankly and stared into space where White was standing.
What White said lingered in my head.
‘When you wish strongly, that wish affects you in some way.’
“……Can I trust you?”
Something seems suspicious.
I haven’t made a wish once or twice, but I don’t know what the difference is between wishing intensely and wishing not intensely.
I narrowed my eyes and glared at the spot where White was standing.
I had to ask you what your plan was earlier!
“……Eh, I don’t know.”
First of all, as White said, if I make a wish, doesn’t that mean that he will help me proceed like a novel?
Well then, first make a wish that Lariette’s matter will be resolved, and then think about the rest slowly.
‘I can’t believe a wish like this will go in a strange direction.’
Rudyard, fall in love with Lariat quickly!
“……What is correct?”
“what?”
“Oh, no.”
Confused, confused!
White apparently said this world was fiction and that he could help me fulfill my wish.
But if Klaus says it right now, isn’t it ultimately me who grants my wish?
“Didn’t you tell me what was correct, young lady?”
evil! Why does this man have such a good ear for novel characters? Originally like this… … A small murmur… … Isn’t it a rule that you can’t listen to things that are treated like this?
“no.”
“Not really.”
“Because it’s not.”
“The young lady said it herself.”
“Isn’t it polite to pretend you can’t hear something like that?”
“Ah. Because I’m not very polite.”
I won’t give up a single word!
‘No, let’s calm down, it’s me. Now is not the time to argue with Klaus.’
It’s more important than that to find out who is right.
“Big. How can I be sure that your highness isn’t making fun of me again?”
“I’m increasing the number of ladies?”
“Everyone can see that object, but you’re saying that only I can see it.”
Since he was such a playful person, I couldn’t trust him all at once.
Klaus shrugged his shoulders at my point.
“If I caught a maid passing by and asked her, would you believe me?”
“Your Highness can’t choose. It could have been planned in advance.”
“Then the young lady chooses.”
“One person won’t do it. Maybe five people?”
“Do whatever you feel like.”
“Your Majesty may be around to put pressure on you, so you need to stay out.”
“Are you really going to kick me out of my office?”
Klaus snorted and nodded.
“Okay. If the lady trusts me, I can go out as much as I want.”
… … Is it true that you say this?
“…Okay. Then let’s say I believe it.”
I can’t check it now anyway.
Let’s bring our bell later and do a surprise check.
If that is true, there is something that must be asked.
“There must be a reason you told me that, right?”
“I heard the young lady has a good sense of humor.”
Klaus nodded.
Looking at what he’s doing, is Klaus showing his true colors now?
Why, it’s often like that in novels.
“I also have powers similar to yours.”
Fortunately, Klaus became Dark Klaus and didn’t say things like ‘I don’t like quick-witted kids.’
“If your power is similar to mine, can your highness make a wish?”
“no.”
Klaus shook his head.
“I have the power to make wishes come true.”
“yes?”
“In short, it means that I will grant the lady’s wish with my power.”
‘… … ?’
Doesn’t this sound similar to white?
mom. The number of Yakpals has increased to two.
“Don’t look so disbelieving.”
Would you believe it if it were you?
“Your Highness, when I made a wish to be loved, you encouraged me to be attacked by a herd of animals. What do you mean?”
“no.”
Klaus shook his head firmly.
“Then what does it mean?”
Klaus’ cheeks twisted slightly when he heard my question.
Wow, your face looks unusually sad.
Before I could even realize the meaning of that expression, Klaus smiled mischievously again and said,
“The Lady’s wish was wasted that way because my power was not used properly.”
“Let me use some strength!”
A lot of thoughts swirl through my mind.
It’s this guy and that guy, and there’s no one helping me… … .
But Klaus shook his head.
“It’s not that I didn’t use my strength on purpose, young lady.”
“You’re saying it like you can’t use your strength.”
“Exactly.”
“……yes?”
What does this mean again?
But before I could ask again, Klaus tapped my shoulder.
“I’ll tell you this for today.”
“Wait a minute. What did you just mean?”
This story seems to contain some very important secret, right?
It’s as if Klaus’s power is sealed and he can only unlock it by solving this problem step by step with me.
Are we suddenly going to have this standard development here?
“Do you need my power to unlock the power?”
Klaus laughed at my question.
“Probably so.”
“Klaus or White? That is the question….”
I’m worried, I’m worried. I’m really worried.
Ever since I heard Klaus’ shocking confession, I’ve been pulling out my hair in my room for days.
Two people gave me different answers about me falling into this world and my vaguely granted wishes.
White claimed that this world was a fiction and that he had the power to make wishes and that he could help make those wishes come true.
On the other hand, Klaus claimed that I have the power to make wishes, and that my wishes are not properly granted because Klaus’s power is sealed.
So which one is correct?
“…It’s a problem that cannot be guessed logically.”
I want to reason, but I can’t!
In the first place, is there any logic to such a fantasy setting that if I make a wish, my wish will come true?
If there is any logic, it will depend on how the author who created the worldview sets it up.
Hey, writer! What are you thinking!
“…there’s no way you can answer that.”
I looked into the quiet space and sighed.
“Miss, do you have any concerns?”
“bell.”
Was I just sighing too much?
Belle came to me and looked at my face with an expression of concern.
“Your complexion has been looking bad for the past few days.”
okay. Should I ask Bell about what happened anyway?
“Bell. I have something to ask you.”
“I don’t know if I can be of help, but feel free to ask anything, young lady.”
“You know, let’s say someone claims he can grant Belle’s every wish.”
“Oh, you’re not a fraud?”
“Keep listening. But the other person is claiming that if Belle and he join forces, their wish can come true.”
“Miss, what novel did you read?”
Belle laughed.
Is this funny? okay. I too would laugh if I weren’t in this position… … .
“Anyway, if you had to choose between the two, who would you choose Belle?”
“Do you both seem like such liars?”
“Still, take a pick.”
“Uhm….”
Belle tilted her head and immediately gave an answer.
“I’ll decide on the more handsome one.”
“……huh?”
“Or the prettier one. If you’re going to hear nonsense anyway, it’s better to talk to someone with a decent face.”
This is a really unique solution, isn’t it?
But I don’t think it’s a bad solution.
No, I think it’s a good method.
“Thank you, Belle. It was a great help.”
“…Miss, I’m just asking just in case. Are you sure you haven’t been bewitched by a scammer? That’s absolutely not possible!”
“Belle, what do you mean?”
When I noticed, Belle’s cheeks turned red.
“I’m sorry. Marie next door got scammed by a scammer… Well, you’re dating His Highness Klaus, so would you want to get scammed by a scammer, hoho?”
“Ah, yes. Well, that’s right.”
Sorry, Belle. His Highness Klaus is in charge of Scammer 2.
Still, I felt at ease after talking with Belle.
okay. If it’s a problem you can’t find the answer to anyway, you should trust someone who’s willing to rip off your face.
Besides, I don’t have time to think about these issues for a long time.
I have to become the Ojakgyo that connects Lariat and Rudiate as soon as possible!
