Chapter 1.15 - Kind and Cruel (2/2)

Indeed, he really is the difficult male lead.

I stood up completely and grinned at him. “I’ll be right back. Be careful not to get hurt. Eat well, too.”

Sigren’s expression reflected that he was at a loss for words.

“You…you are so kind and worried about me. What the hell is the reason?”

I answered with curiosity, “I should be worried because you’re hurt?”

Sigren looked even more confused. However, he didn’t hold my wrist anymore.

“…..Come back quickly.” He just stared at me with complicated eyes.

I waved lightly at him.

When I came out, Abel stood in front of the room. When did he come?

“…..”

Did he hear the conversation? Abel looked at me with a firm gaze. Is he angry?Is he annoyed to see me arguing with a boy my age? However, we had to hurry and I really didn’t need his nagging.

“I’m sorry. I’m late.”

“…..”

At my apology, Abel simply pressed his lips together as though wanting to say something but instead just lifted me up with a sigh as though he’d given up. Abel’s blue eyes stared at me as though trying to see through me. I laughed awkwardly at Abel.

“Why? Is the situation really bad?”

“You… no, forget it. I’m not telling you now.”

“…..?”

“Fiona.”

I answered obediently. “Yeah?”

“When you arrive on the battlefield, you must not fall away from me.”

This was a remark that didn’t have to be confirmed. Abel always carried me around when we went out to the battlefield.

“Okay.”

Abel, who heard the answer he wanted, once again held me close and started quickly walking through the hall with a wide gait. Behind, Jeron was following us like a shadow.