A Porter Kidnapped by a Wizard

011. And… I will kill you!

It’s evening, meal time.

In the restaurant, all I could hear was the rattling of cutlery. However, it seemed that the sound made by one person was particularly loud.

It is not a simple illusion. Endymion glanced at the evidence.

‘Why are you doing that again?’

The movement of the tableware in and out of the bowl was quite rough, giving the impression that it was stiff and firm.

Then, as she tried to meet Selene’s eyes, Endymion quickly dodged.

‘I don’t know what it is, but it’s not something that can be done by touching it.’

I can’t be happy with low pressure for no reason. I’d rather just avoid that part if I knew the reason. Endymion kept his mouth shut because it was just a coldness that arrived without warning like a disaster.

‘I wonder if sparks will fly on me for no reason.’

Today too, Endymion was lost in thought as he ate a piece of bread that suited his mouth.

‘It’s been like that ever since I went out.’

The expression on his face was rotten even when he left. Maybe that was the problem?

‘No, but it wasn’t like that.’

She definitely had a sh*tting expression on her face, but she didn’t seem in a bad mood to spread the word.

‘Then why?’

A scene passing by. It began with a piece of paper that Selene had blown in the wind just before she entered her study.

‘I tried to touch what was written in the journal… ?’

Could it be that that’s why it’s in such a state… ? If it’s true, the speed can’t be that narrow. Endymion still thinks well of Selene and says, ‘I guess not…’ ‘, I denied it inwardly.

Bang-!

“…….”

Tong Grand-

Hearing the sound of bullets bouncing from somewhere and the spoon rolling on the floor at the same time, Endymion even felt like deceiving himself.

“A mistake…”

They secretly spill words, as if they were trying to catch up, but their intentions were too obvious. At Selene’s words, Endymion pretended not to hear and ate her bread.

“I’ll just get up and try.”

Endymion intended to leave the restaurant safely and go to his room. After covering the blanket and sleeping well, wouldn’t that anger be resolved? This was his wish.

Unfortunately.

“Wait a minute…”

“Yes?”

Unless someone caught it.

“…Why do you do that?”

Endymion looked back with a confused expression. Selene was staring blankly at him as if she had something to say. The complex look in his eyes doesn’t seem to be a normal concern.

“No… nothing.”

What was the last thing you couldn’t say? Endymion sighed when it was over, then greeted with a nod of the head. And then it leaves Catch it again, this time quickly.

“Huh… Hecate that damn b*tch….’

Just before the door closed, it seemed that he heard a sound, but Endymion simply ignored it. I feel like it would be dangerous if I get caught any longer.

* * *

From the time Endymion ate his meal quickly, holding his breath, until the moment he left. All of Selene’s mind was thinking about how to deal with Hecate, the human degenerate.

‘I have to find her hideout first.’

It took a lot of effort to pinpoint the location because it was such a new and rare year, but Selene knew her own tricks to use at times like this.

‘I have to use that method….’

Finding Hecate with this solved the problem. All that was left was after meeting.

“Haa… I’ll think about it then.”

It was clear that the mana inside his body would react first, even if he didn’t want to do it anyway. Because mana is the power to follow the will of a wizard. Selene was not confident that she would not cast her magic even after seeing Hecate.

‘It’s all cold.’

I was about to lose my appetite anyway. Selene threw away the cold soup to the other side, ate some bread, and left even that.

‘I have no appetite.’

Is it because I am alone? At other times, she always ate dinner and emptied everything on the plate. It was strange that she had no appetite today.

Then, suddenly, her gaze fell on a spot where the warmth remained.

“…Is it because of him?”

Guy, before Endymion came, she was Selene, barely eating one meal a day. It was because she was not weak enough to eat every meal.

‘During my research, it was annoying to have time-wasting meals.’

It was no different that Selene, who was far from a regular life in many ways, had to eat every meal.

‘Because humans are said to be healthy that way.’

That was really the only reason. Selene thought that if she picked up Endymion, she was responsible for picking it up as well. Besides, wouldn’t she be unfair if she lost because she only eats interesting guys?

‘Things to take care of so as not to die. It was nothing more, nothing less.’

No, thinking about it again, I might have wondered what it would be like to have a meal with others.

‘When was the last time you had a meal with someone?’

A small laugh burst out from between Selene’s blushing lips.

‘I can’t remember. It’s already been a while.’

A very old memory. Selene quickly brushed away her thoughts, saying that nothing was more troubling than recalling her memories of those days, even before she had risen to the ranks of her seeker.

‘Still, she didn’t intend to continue eating like this.’

Once her curiosity was satisfied, she would let her eat Endymion alone, and Selene herself would go back to normal.

However, why? Selene is in this position, forgetting even her original resolution.

– No… I’m just surprised

-… You made such delicious food.

“…The guy.”

Selene’s laugh, which had been close to laughing at her faint voice that passed by her ear out of nowhere, gradually turned bright.

‘This is so delicious?’

It was around the time that Selene looked at the place where Endymion left with her eyes, recalling her memories of being praised.

“…….”

Selene’s fine brow furrowed deeply. It caught her eye that she didn’t like her.

‘I left it.’

It was rare. It was because Endymion had never left Selene’s food behind.

‘Didn’t it taste bad?’

Selene was also in the seat of Endymion, the soup that she pushed away because of her coldness.

“Why…?”

She said it was no different than usual. Rather, the more you do it, the more you get used to it, and the taste of the soup will be better than before.

‘You left it behind?’

Is something wrong? Selene pulled her portion of soup with her magic.

Then, curiously, she takes her spoon and takes a bite.

“There’s nothing wrong… But…?”

On the contrary, the soup was more savory than before. This was definitely as Selene expected.

‘But why… !’

Could it be that only the things in Endymion’s bowl went bad? Selene went on to deny the situation she was faced with, and she ate his too.

‘This is no problem either.’

It’s equally delicious. At this point, it’s understandable that I didn’t leave it because it wasn’t tasty, but there was another reason.

‘What’s the problem?’

The only thing related to him was Selene, who was not good at rational judgment. She frowned and peered through the many possibilities in her head.

Pudeuk-

It was the scream that the table held in the slender hand spewed out.

To be a little honest, it was Selene who made and prepared the meal because she was happy that Endymion ate all of it. However, thinking that it was denied made Selene strangely annoyed.

“Whoa…, Tsk…”

Okay, that’s all that was left anyway, so you can make something else from now on. Selene, trying to cool her feverish head, she slumped back into her seat.

Just like that, around the time that silence took root in the restaurant.

‘Why am I doing this… ?’

Selene came back to her senses. She realized that she had acted strangely before.

‘It’s never been like this before.’

Since she always prioritized her rational judgment, she had no choice but to react sensitively to such trivial changes.

Selene, who was pondering her cause with a calmer head, opened her eyes in an instant.

“Yeah… This is also the trick of that year.”

It’s common for Selene to call her a b*tch, but there was only one that Selene called a b*tch.

‘You’re trying to manipulate other people’s moods, Hecate!’

Hecate was annoying, but Selene was no match to be treated kindly. Moreover, how important the mind is to a wizard. In common sense, it was absurd that she interfered with that.

‘Tear to death….’

Yes, if common sense thinking is possible…. Now Selene seemed to have lost her senses. In addition, she had a conflict with her usual hatred and confused emotions, so she made an extreme denial.

So, Selene just needed someone to blame.

* * *

“…Why do I get chills all of a sudden?”

Returning to the room, Endymion looked around him at the chicken meat running up his skin. There was no sign of anyone else in the empty room.

‘If there is, it’s probably about the size of an eyeball.’

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Maybe she’s watching Selene right now. Even so, it was not possible to recklessly open the spiritual eyes, so Endymion had no way to confirm it, so he only roughly guessed.

‘I have serious doubts.’

One failure came with such a painful result. Promising to be more careful next time, Endymion closed his eyes to fall into a deep sleep.

After a while, only the sound of squealing sounds began to resonate in his room.

Kiki–

An exceptionally long night had just begun.