52. Do you know a genius who has become a stuffed animal? (5)

52. Do you know a genius who has become a stuffed animal? (5)

To others, it can feel like a romantic confession.

Winning a prize by drawing a portrait of someone you love in a contest!

Even that portrait belongs to the superb masterpiece!

Those who are crazy about love will have their hearts beat automatically from the sweetness.

However, my heart skipped a beat at the thrill.

“You are mine, Damian.”

“… “

Nadia seemed to have completed the picture she had drawn in her head. She smiled

Raising the corners of her mouth.

She put a price tag on me of 10 gold coins.

In terms of the original world, it is 10 million won.

“… Are you crazy about that?”

Bluebell furrowed her brows in displeasure.

And, as if he could never lose.

She raised her hand up above her.

“Twenty gold coins.”

Woong Sung Woong Sung-

At Bluebell’s declaration, the hall became noisy.

“That painting is worth twenty gold coins… ?”

“N, it might be a better work than I thought.”

As the price goes up, do the paintings look different?

The nobles who had been watching in silence also began to raise their eyes.

However, if you don’t have money, don’t get involved.

“Forty gold coins.”

Nadia raised her hand and splashed cold water on her auction.

The price tag on my body was rising, and I felt more anxious.

‘No, they’re fighting over what’s important to that painting… ?’

A fight between the two villains.

Both of them have strong pride and hate to lose.

Even the target of the fight was me, so it seemed that I didn’t want to lose even more.

“Crazy b*tch, you want to try it with me right now?”

Blue Bell cursed at Nadia and raised her hand again.

“Fifty gold coins.”

“That, fifty gold coins! Fifty gold coins if no one else bids-“

“Sixty gold coins.”

“Seventy gold coins!”

“Rapid eighty.”

“f*ck! Ninety gold coins!”

“One platinum coin.”

My portrait soars without stopping.

Me and Yuri blinked at each other in this bizarre situation.

We were thinking the same thing.

“They’re crazy, aren’t they?”

“A, I see… it’s crazy… But, Damian can’t be bought with money… Those idiots… “

Yuri whispers softly in my ear.

She was enjoying watching her fight.

However, Yuri’s expression was slightly mixed with envy.

“Me too… I want a picture of Damien… “

“… “

It’s the same with the villains.

I covet that painting so much.

Still.

No matter how you think about it.

‘If my portrait is worth a single platinum coin, then there’s a problem.’

There is a problem with such a large amount of money coming and going in the first place.

Rumors will circulate among the nobles, but I don’t want the rumors to grow bigger.

I had to stop the two of them at this point.

I said to Nadia, who was looking down at Bluebell.

“Nadia. Stop now It’s too much of a prank.”

“I’m not kidding. I just want to point out the gap.”

“What, you bastard?”

A bluebell who has a seizure at the sound of a gap.

Nadia smiled leisurely.

“You stopped at platinum. Is that your limit?”

“This bastard… “

“Without much money. Why do you covet other people’s things? You can’t go past Damian. Damian has always been mine.”

Today is the punishment for coveting someone else’s property.

Nadia thoroughly laughed at her bluebell, raised her hand and said to her professor.

“Professor, in fact, I have no intention of selling that painting.”

“Then let’s talk from the beginning-“

“I changed my mind along the way. I’ve changed my mind. So, is there any problem?”

“… No, there is none.”

The professor bowed his head at Nadia’s cold remark.

Even though it was an academy that had lost its status, it didn’t seem to want to go against the plantation of the Duke of Vertium.

Nadia pretended to play on her whim, and she moved towards the canvas on the stage. She

Reached out her hand and levitated her canvas.

Then he slightly bowed his head toward the audience.

“Thank you for looking at my picture.”

As it is.

After Nadia gave a small greeting, she took up my portrait and disappeared from the stage.

There was a commotion in her room at that sight, and then silence came.

Because her audience took the time to figure out what she meant by Nadia’s actions.

“Hmm, even that act is art?”

“You cannot give your love to anyone… Money can never buy… Is such an interpretation necessary? ?”

No.

All of their interpretations are wrong.

Nadia just…

‘I just wanted to stuff myself into the audience as their own.’

Leaving a mischievous warning to those who are targeting me.

She is her own, leaving a small warning not to overlook.

She took control of her tournament and left.

“Dog, bastard… “

She left a disgraceful scar on Blue Bell.

She had a longer back end than anyone I know.

It was clear that Bluebell would remember today’s event deep in his heart.

***

We did not participate in the auction, but came out of the auditorium where the competition was held.

There was no particular reason to watch, and there was no need to attend the auction.

And the most important reason.

“Tease me… ? A foolish bastard… !!”

Bang-!! Bang-!!

It was to dry the bluebell that was kicking her trash can.

“Glass.”

“Ugh… ?”

“Can you help me?”

“That, yes… !”

I grabbed Bluebell’s arm with Yuri.

“aaa!! Let go of this-!! That b*tch insulted me-!! Let go of this right now-!!”

Bluebell started rampaging like her mad dog.

Is it because she regrets not being able to say anything in front of Nadia despite her pride?

She kicked her garbage can at random to vent her anger.

It’s also a very hard trash can.

“Mi, I’m going crazy. Really!”

“Let go of this-!!”

Yuri asked, frowning at Bluebell’s behavior.

“Damian… Should I just faint… ?”

“… No, that’s not okay.”

Because I have a bad feeling about something.

I didn’t approve of Yuri’s actions.

I did that for about 10 minutes.

Around the time the bluebells were left floating in the air to dry.

Perhaps her stamina had reached its end, Bluebell let her body limp.

“Mister, Mr.… Raising bullsh*t about Damian being his… Annoying… “

Fortunately, the anger seems to have subsided.

I signaled to Yuri with her eyes that it was okay to let go of her arms now.

Yuri, who knows my heart well, immediately released her arm.

Bluebell sat down on his seat.

I put my hand on her back to comfort Bluebell.

“… Are you okay, Bluebell?”

Bluebell answered, her body drooping.

“Does it look okay? She was humiliated in front of other people’s eyes. Do I look okay?”

“No… “

“Okay, why ask? Make you more miserable.”

Bluebell looked gloomy even to the looks of it.

Her expression was pensive, and the corners of her always proud eyes drooped. She

She wondered how she could console her.

Today, Blue Bell didn’t even seem to need her comforting power.

“… I want to go back She’s not in the mood to be with Damian. I want to be alone.”

“Okay.”

Doesn’t she want to show me a bad side?

I decided to respect Bluebell’s opinion.

Instead of that.

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“I’ll take you to the dormitory. Your ankle hurts Did you hurt yourself hitting the trash can?”

“… “

“Okay. If she doesn’t want to answer, stay still.”

I carried Bluebell on my back and walked toward her dormitory.

She doesn’t usually eat well, and since she weighed less, it wasn’t heavy at all.

Beside him, Yuri was restless and wondered, “Should I carry it…?” ?’ I kept asking.

First of all, I answered that it was okay and walked away.

“I think it’s better if I carry it on my back… “

Maybe Yuri was jealous.

Since the way they looked at us was impure, I naturally felt that way.

“Lighter than a feather, Bluebell.”

“… Noisy.”

So I put the bluebell, as light as a feather, in the dormitory.

She beckoned her to go quickly and limped toward her own room.

Of course, Yuri was quietly watching her.

“Yes, why Damien… ? There’s something wrong… ?”

“No, nothing.”

I’m an idiot for expecting bad girls to get along with each other.

I gestured toward the glass, hiding my disappointment.

“You go in now too, Yuri. I have to take a break to go to class tomorrow.”

“Me, I want to be with Damian a little longer… Shall I go to Damian’s room today… ?”

“Then the janitor caught me.”

“I’m confident I won’t get caught… “

To be honest, it’s scary.

I quickly shook my head.

“No. Later. Then when you get home Let’s stay together for a long time. You have a lot of time then. Got it?”

“Oh, I didn’t know… Because Damien said… I’ll listen… “

By the way, Damian.

“That Nadia… Why are you trying to possess Damian… ? By any chance, what did Damian do… ?”

An uneasy look.

I’m sure.

Yuri is suspicious of me right now.

“If Damian hadn’t done something… There’s no way a girl named Nadia would come out like that… Maybe, while I can’t see… It’s not like I’m walking around doing weird things… ? Because I am her best friend… I always play… Right?”

The glass that forces me to be sure.

She was telling me to ask for reassurance to erase my insecurities and doubts.

I spoke in the softest possible way so as not to spill out Yuri’s bad thoughts.

“What did I do to her? Like I said before, you’re just misunderstanding me. So don’t worry, Yuri. Time will solve it. Got it?”

“Time… Solve… Ah Okay… ! I believe in Damian… ! I will believe… !”

Yuri greeted me with a bright smile and went into the dormitory.

‘Once the two of them were sent back… ‘

Yuri who absolutely believes in me and doubts me at the same time.

Unlike Bluebell today, she didn’t take too many hits.

Thinking of that as a relief, I slowly moved on.

The building of the art department with lights on.

To Nadia’s art room.

‘I should meet you. I’ll be waiting for you.’

I still have work to do.

***

Nadia’s art room was no different than usual.

Except for one new picture added.

Since I’m sitting on the sofa as usual.

In the middle of the wall where my portrait hangs, I saw myself smiling, chained to the same thing I had just seen at the tournament.

‘I can’t adapt at all.’

Am I making that face?

A moment when you’re about to laugh out of embarrassment.

Nadia asked, stepping right in front of me.

“My drawing. How is it?”

“Honestly?”

“Yes, honestly.”

“I feel bad.”

To be honest, Nadia widened her eyes in surprise.

She asked if I really didn’t understand.

“Why?”

“I am on a chain like a dog.”

“It would be nice to be my dog. I would love and make you happy for the rest of my life, as beautiful, talented, and rich as I am. Is that bad?”

“… “

Thinking about it, the conditions are pretty good.

‘No, no matter how hard it is, it’s not like that. It’s not normal. What about the other kids?’

I shook my head to get rid of the useless thoughts.

“I don’t like it.”

“Why?”

“Because humans need to be free. If someone owns it. I don’t think it’s human. It’s a life born once, but I don’t belong to someone else, I have to live my own way. Is not it?”

I have a second life though.

I wonder if my words were persuasive, Nadia pondered for a moment.

And then, it seemed that she had finished organizing her thoughts. She

She made a faceless expression and said as if it were natural.

“That’s not okay. You must be mine.”

“… Why?”

“Because I love you. That’s why I stuffed you in front of other people. So that no one can touch it. If I, the duke, steam it, it will be over.”

I used my hair well.

But…

“I’m not that Darmian, so you say you love me? Then, wouldn’t that Darmian be sad?”

“… Damian, you don’t know me yet.”

Tak-

Nadia grabbed my chin and lifted it up.

She then forcibly made eye contact with me.

There was a persistent possessive desire in her eyes.

“Whatever you said. I’m sure. The fact that they are the same person. So you’d better not put up a futile resistance.”

The more I try to run away from my hands.

“I want to hold it in my hand more. If you’re thinking of making me fret. You got it wrong.”

“… “

“So, okay?”

Nadia put her face close to mine.

At a distance where you would normally stop.

She came closer and closer.

She then raised her small, red lips to my cheek.

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Heavy heart for light actions.

Nadia gave a satisfied smile at the action.

“When the lips get the real you. I’ll take it then.”

“… I’ll say it again. I have no intention of becoming yours.”

At my answer, Nadia laughed as if it were ridiculous.

“You know, even if I don’t intend to have you as my own. I intend to make it my own.”

My refusal has nothing to do with it.

Saying that, Nadia looked me straight in the eyes and said.

“So, you’d better stay still. You and me too We have to get married later anyway.”

Coercion of the oath.

Not caring what she thought of me, Nadia pushed her own thoughts.

Push me over the edge and make me seek help.

‘… I can’t communicate at all.’

Still.

I thought it was a good thing they forbade Nadia’s murder.

If she had gained the power of her family and put pressure on me…

Because I would be like a dented canvas abandoned in the corner.

“I’ll go now.”

I felt terrified and immediately got up from my seat.

I’m not a servant now that the tournament is over.

I could go out on my own.

Behind my back, leaving so coldly.

I heard Nadia’s sweet whisper.

“I only want you, Damian. With you, I don’t need anything else.”

“… “

“I love you, Damian.”

Without answering the small whisper.

I quickly left Nadia’s art studio.

That whisper is a must.

The devil’s whispers were clear.

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