I'm not in the villain's ending - 4
‘Wise.’
It was definitely a little uncomfortable to get into the crowd, but it was perfect for concealment.
I nodded obediently, without having to ask.
“It’s frustrating, but please wear your cloak all the way to your head.”
“It doesn’t matter.”
Without saying a word, he pressed his cloak against his head and stuck his eyes out.
“Like I said, you only have to guarantee my life. That’s the only condition in the first place.”
He shrugged his shoulders and covered his eyes with his cloak. With a completely blocked line of vision, I could barely see the floor.
“And there’s nothing I can’t follow. He’s been in captivity for three months.”
Moreover, I am a person who possesses a character in a book. So I was confident that no matter what happened, I wouldn’t be more surprised.
He told him not to worry, but Snowy’s brows furrowed.
“I don’t know if I’m thrilled or surprised. I fully understand, but shall we start first?”
You can’t be complacent when you don’t know when the knights will show up.
He pointed to his wrist without a watch, and instead of answering, Snowy simply nodded.
With a fluttering sound, a purple cloak flutters over his shoulder.
“Huh?”
A white hand suddenly appeared in front of me, and as I looked up, Snowy slowly opened his mouth.
“I’ll guide you to the carriage.”
The sequence of actions is as natural as water. Without hesitation, I took my hand.
“Quickly and safely, please.”
Snowy’s choice was outstanding.
It wasn’t easy to find people in the crowded market.
“Sleep, wait.”
However, it is also true that hiding is quite a hard work.
It was such a bustling market that I often missed the snowy way through the crowd.
“Where are you….”
A cold touch grabbed my lost hands. Snowy grabbed his hand.
“We need to hurry.”
“Oh.”
It was rather emphatic. There were so many people and the streets were crowded, so I felt a lot of opposition, but I didn’t dare to say it.
“Don’t get away from me.”
Having said that, Snowy turned his back and moved forward. I held him by the hand and lifted my gaze as I was dragged away.
His shoulders were slumped for a boy and the angles of his arms were tight, revealing his stern personality.
“This is the place.”
He came to a halt without warning, almost slamming his forehead into the back.
“Here?”
“Yes.”
The place where Snowy stops is a huge circular square centered around a fountain. I was particularly impressed by the statue of a snake in the fountain surrounded by flowers.
“Wouldn’t it be easy to stand out?”
Unlike the market streets, where people could squeeze in, the square is relatively quiet.
“I think you’re going to be captured by the knights.”
But instead of answering the question, Snowy looked up and stared at the sky.
“He asked me why I dared to fall.”
I frowned at the sudden sound of unknown intentions.
“Does that have anything to do with us being in the square?”
Its tightly closed mouth is closed like a flower bud waiting for the day when it will bloom.
Feeling suffocated, he looked around and saw a familiar piece of iron armor. They were the knights of Florian’s mansion.
“It’s easy to get something into the air, but we didn’t have the ability to do it at once.”
“What’s that….”
“Inevitably, I was so focused on what I was already up and down that I couldn’t make a safe fall until I had my mind cleared.”
I wanted to ask him what he was talking about, but the knight had just come to our side, so I had to keep my mouth shut.
Pretty much. The iron soles slammed against the floor of the square.
‘Please just walk by.’
Moving closer and closer. As the sound draws closer, my breath is choked and my heart beats as it must be mine.
I squeezed my eyes shut.
‘Are you just going?’
As the knight approached us, the tension of a moment ago was overshadowed by his side.
It was then that I let out the breath that I had been holding in relief.
“Wait. There are two.”
Suddenly, the knight turns and approaches this side. The knight, who had stopped exactly in front of us, fiddled with his mustache and thrust his head forward.
“Why are you wearing a cloak in broad daylight?”
What can I do. Should I run away like this?
As my mind was scrambling to find a way out of the situation, I caught a glimpse of Snowy, who was in the same situation.
‘What are you thinking?’
He didn’t feel any tension, as if he were a bystander. On the contrary, my mouth was parched with tension.
“Take off your cloak and show your ID.”
My fists tighten. Hard without even noticing that your fingernails are digging into your palms.
The first time I noticed that my palms were throbbing was when I felt the soft touch on the back of my hand.
“!”
Snowy took my hand. I turned around in amazement, and he still looked at my hand with a grave face.
“It hurts, it happens.”
“What?”
“I told him it was hurting.”
I don’t know what this person is thinking.
Worried about my hurt in this situation?
“I think there’s something else to worry about?”
He squints at the knight, and Snowy whispers softly.
“Don’t worry.”
“Don’t worry.”
I’m making a relaxing sound.
If you show any signs of trying to run away from your current situation, you will be caught by the knight immediately.
Literally thatch. I couldn’t imagine running away unless the chariot fell from the sky.
“Stop chatting and show me your ID right now. Otherwise, something adverse may happen….”
As I stood still, unmoved, the tongue-in-cheek knight grabbed me by the edge of my cloak hat.
I thought the cloak was coming off the knight’s hand.
―I’m here, muppet!
Shhhh
Suddenly, a wagon fell from the dry sky.
“Falling from the sky?”
The fallen wagon is a moderately gorgeous white four-wheeled carriage. However, it is a little different to call it a carriage.
Where the carriage’s horse should have been, it was replaced by a giant fox with furry white fur.
―You’re 10 minutes and 3 minutes later than planned! Muppet, no Snowy!
Besides, the fox also spoke.
“Open the door.”
―Yep!
With the illusion of a crack at Snowy’s words, the carriage’s door opened silently.
“Wait, miss! Don’t get in the carriage!”
The knight, who had managed to get under the wheel of the wagon, stretched out his hand. Just before his hand touched me.
“Forgive the rudeness.”
Suddenly, something tight wrapped around the waist. It was Snowy’s arm. Snowy agilly climbed into the carriage.
He kicked the knight in the jaw as he lunged at him.
Boom!
With the clashing of metal bats, the knight fell to the floor.
‘Does that sound like that in a normal person’s jaw?’
I wondered, but before I had time to think, the carriage door closed.
“Let’s go.”
―Understood!
Pounding. I felt a sense of floating, and the carriage lifted into the air and galloped through the sky.
The carriage departs without a sound, and before you know it, the square is far enough into view.
***
“Actually, not everything is a dream.”
The tension is relieved and the strength drains from the body.
I asked because I thought it was unrealistic to be exhausted.
―It can’t be a dream.
The answer that came back was even more unrealistic.
―You can rest assured. Human girl. It’s all according to plan.
In fact, the existence of the person who answered was more unreal than the answer.
The answer was made by Ahri. It was a white fox that was now pulling a carriage instead of a horse.
‘A fox that talks. Should I be surprised or not?’
To put it that way, the fact that he was possessed didn’t feel real.
“The voice.”
Ahri’s words, now pulling the carriage, sounded as clear as if there were no walls in the carriage. This was separate from my good hearing.
―Can you hear your voice well? It’s a kind of magic, so don’t be surprised.
There’s no need to be surprised.
“Are you both wizards?”
No, Ari replied.
One of them, Snowy, looked at the window, not interested in the question at all.
‘Did you use magic tools?’
Even ordinary people who are not wizards can use magic tools. The only flaw is that the price is exorbitant, but it’s not impossible.
I don’t want to ask you any more about that. If you ask the kidnappers about the magic tools used in their crimes, you might get harmed.
“You said it’s all a plan. Do you have any plans for the next one?”
Ahri yelled at the question of how to turn.
―I’m asking you the obvious! Snowy, who is with you, is thorough and executes everything after planning it in detail and thoroughly.
“I don’t think you’re interested in the Snowy you’re praising me.”
Her lips were pursed and her gaze was fixed on the window, and she looked like a tragic figure left behind in a masterpiece with a veil over her eyes.
“So what’s the plan?”
I asked Ari, who responded half-heartedly the whole time.
The reason isn’t particularly special. It was just that he didn’t feel the need to say something respectful to the white fox.
―Now we are on our way to the inn.
The tone and slurred pronunciation of a child who seems to be only 8 years old. The incongruous historical drama tone was irritating, but I didn’t bother to pick up the pod.
“An inn?”
―It’s not an ordinary inn as you think it is.
I quickly rolled my head and wondered if the inn in the original came out, but nothing came to mind.
“What an inn.”
―That’s it, you’ll find out when you go. Kkkkkk.
A somber voice reminiscent of a third-rate villain chuckles, chuckling nervously.
A strange feeling crept up the back of his neck. I slapped the nape of my neck with the palm of my hand and rubbed it to erase my anxiety.
“It’s better not to get out of the inn right away.”
―I can only see an inch ahead. Now is not the time for portals to open.
“Oh.”
Portal is mentioned more than “Sen” in the original story. It’s roughly similar to teleportation, and you can think of it as a passage between regions.
Depending on the type, the portal opens every week, month, or year. Of course, there are exceptions.
A typical example was Nam-joo, who forcibly opened the portal through an abnormal route just because he wanted to see the female protagonist as soon as possible.
“You were going to take the portal.”
I obediently agreed, and gently turned my gaze to Snowy.
“Speaking of which, Snowy.”
Snowy twisted his face slightly to meet me.
“You haven’t told me yet.”
Snowy’s head tilts slowly. That quiet gesture made me ask ‘What?’ He seemed to ask.
He stared clearly at the position of his eyes under the veil.
―Don’t bother Mr. Snowy. If you have any questions, I’m sure enough.
“That’s it, Ari.”
Ahri interrupted. Exactly by Snowy.
“Absolutely.”
A quiet voice came from Snowy’s mouth, which had remained silent all along.
His head bowed forward, as if to answer any question. As a result, her pale grain-colored hair falls out.
“I will answer your questions as much as I can.”
Slipping his tan-green hair to the side, he added
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