Villainesses in Romance Fantasy Become Obsessed

19. Deep Sea Bluebell (3)

19. Deep sea bluebell (3)

Late evening.

I walked down a dark hallway without even turning on a lamp.

He made no sound of footsteps and wore a black mask and black clothes that were hard to see.

It was all to get Belua out of the mansion.

‘That crazy woman is too dangerous for Bluebell.’

If you’re going to die, somewhere other than the mansion.

If you want to live somewhere other than the mansion.

No matter what you do, Belua must be somewhere other than the period mansion.

It is clear that she will have a bad influence on Bluebell.

‘… As silently as possible. Carefully.’

So, I slowly walked to Belua’s room.

One fortunate thing is that the number of people in the mansion has decreased, and there are not many people patrolling.

Occasionally I could see a light at the end of the hallway and hear footsteps.

The guards memorized the times they were patrolling, so I was able to reach Belua’s room easily.

‘The door… Have you already replaced… ‘

My shoulders are aching for no reason.

The wounds from the arrows widened further, causing pain even with the slightest movement.

Is it because he broke the door with his injured shoulder?

The door of Belua, which was replaced this time, was made of a weak material.

‘That said, I don’t intend to break it loudly this time.’

I knelt in front of the door and pulled a paper clip from her pocket.

The result of the experiment in the period mansion.

Put this small clip on the key holder, slowly find the position and turn it…

Click-

The locked door opens very easily.

The visits of the Marquis of Bluebell and Irten were not held this way.

Perhaps this easy method didn’t work because the door was replaced.

With that thought in mind, I approached Belua, who was lying on her bed, hiding her footsteps as much as possible.

That moment.

“Who are you?”

I heard Belua’s cold voice from the bed.

‘I wonder if he stays awake at night.’

Most people with depression live an owl life.

So it’s better to deal with it around lunchtime.

Because of the circumstances, I had no choice but to choose dinner.

That doesn’t mean dinner isn’t good for kidnapping.

“Gyeong- Uh-!!”

“Be quiet. No one else can hear you.”

“Ugh, ugh-!!”

Because dinner is hard to see to others.

If you cover Belua’s mouth properly, there is little chance of getting caught.

I covered Belua’s mouth, put my hand in her pocket, and took out her medicine.

A drug made by grinding grass that induces simple hallucinations and sleep.

“Eat.”

“Ugh, ugh…”

Be quiet.

Keep quiet so that no one will notice you.

Forcibly pushing the medicine into Belua’s mouth, her body instantly stretched like a doll.

‘This is how the main character writes and eats in a novel. Fortunately, there was grass in the mansion.’

It was said that the characteristic of grass is that it smells like mint, so it was easy to manufacture.

I immediately put her slack body on her shoulder.

‘People outside… Does not exist. But today Belua has something to do, so the guards will pay more attention to Belua.’

Go out slowly so as not to be noticed.

Looking at the hallway, there are no guards with lamps on.

I walked carefully down the hallway holding the velour.

‘The destination is the back door of the period mansion.’

There are no knights guarding it, so it’s convenient to escape.

It’s not original, but there are many people who have escaped, so it’s simpler.

‘If this plan succeeds, Bluebell will not hate the world. She won’t be able to know that the meaning of being born into this world is to cure Belua’s melancholy.’

Things are progressing according to plan.

I walked down that dark hallway and headed for the back door.

That moment.

I heard Bluebell’s obsessive voice from the darkness on the other side of the hallway.

“W, I’m scared… Where is Damian…? You fool… I, you didn’t leave me…? If you leave, I’ll really die…”

And then, there was someone who reflexively reacted to that voice.

Belua gave a voice in her half-sleep state.

“Blu..Rubel…?”

I took the medicine, how does it happen?

Beluah reflexively tries to wake up when he hears Bluebell’s voice.

I quickly covered Belua’s mouth with my hand.

However, the sound had already leaked out to Bluebell.

“Hey, who’s there! I heard your voice! Everyone, reveal your identity and affiliation right away!”

“…”

“N, come out! I-I don’t believe in ghosts… !! Come out right now… !”

“… “

“Even if I come out! See… Are you Damian!? Are you kidding me!?”

From the darkness, Bluebell’s trembling voice is heard.

I took her steps carefully so as not to be noticed by her.

Slowly towards the destination.

“Me, come out! If you don’t come out, I’m going! Really!?”

“… “

“Mister, Mr.… Where did Damian go at such an important time… !”

Bluebell only screamed at the end of the hallway, even as I walked towards her back door.

Her feet are always in place.

Maybe she was scared, she didn’t seem to have any intention of coming here.

I ignored Blue Bell’s voice and moved toward her back door as planned.

“Come out! Come out!”

Leave Bluebell screaming alone.

In the end, I was able to escape through the back door.

When I opened the door and went to a dark place, there was a wagon and a coachman that had been prepared in advance.

I said as I handed him the money bag.

“The destination is the mansion of Louisa Manor. If that marquise tries to wake up, give her the medicine from the purse.”

“… Is this okay?”

“What are you talking about?”

“No matter how bad Mrs. Belua is, but… Sending it like this… “

You’re needlessly scared.

If Bluebell’s rehabilitation fails anyway, this coachman will experience hell and die.

I handed him another purse.

“Now what do you think? Are you still scared?”

If money doesn’t overcome fear, then you should be suspicious of lack of money.

The coachman looked at the money bag, swallowed her saliva, pondered, and finally took the money bag from my hand.

“… The destination must be Ruina, Lady Belua’s estate, right?”

“Yes, and when you arrive, explain what I have prepared.”

Beloi caused a suicide commotion in her mansion, and returned to her hometown for her recuperation.

Her mind hurts, and her memory is not entirely clear.

She returned to her hometown on her own feet, but remembers that she was kidnapped because her mind was erratic.

“If you tell me that and come back, I’ll give you twice as much money as you gave me.”

I’m willing to pay even 5x for the villains’ regeneration plan to succeed.

Because it is more important that many people die, that I die, and that my family does not die than this money.

The coachman nodded at my words, loaded Belois into her carriage, and got on.

‘Remove all factors that hinder Bluebell’s regeneration.’

To protect as many people and my family as possible.

Going through such self-justification, I kicked her Belois out of her mansion.

I don’t know what the rest of her life will be like.

‘I hope I can go back to my hometown and be cured at least a little.’

I thought it would be nice if Belua had the will to live again.

In a way, she was more like a victim of depression.

She doesn’t even have antidepressants here, so she can’t even go through medication.

Beluah was also a pitiful existence to me.

“Now, the only thing left for Bluebell to not become a villainess is that she only has to study for Bluebell…” “

There is only one Bluebell who has a period castle inside the mansion.

I don’t know what Blue Bell is like, but from my point of view, knowing the contents of the novel.

I feel like this situation is really ideal.

***

Ever since Belua disappeared from her mansion.

Her mansion is in turmoil, and she scrambles to find her.

Three days pass, until she gets a letter from her from Ruina, her hometown of Bellua.

Blue Bell put her letter down on her desk as she read it.

“Her mother went to her hometown for recuperation. Guess she’s sick.”

“That’s fortunate. I was worried because she disappeared alone and without a word… I am so glad you are alive.”

“That’s right, I’m glad you’re alive. She didn’t die alone. But, Damian.”

“Yes?”

Tak-

Bluebell asked, putting down the pen he had been scribbling on.

“The night your mother disappeared. Where was she When I went to the room, she wasn’t there.”

“… “

For a moment, Damian was taken aback.

‘That night. Did you come to my room? If so, what was in that hallway… In my room?’

This is unexpected.

Damian quickly shook his head, wondering what to do.

However, Bluebell seemed she wouldn’t give it time, and she looked at Damian with her eyes suspicious.

“Why don’t you tell me? Where did you go?”

Gulp-

Damian swallowed her dry saliva and answered as calmly as possible.

“Are you talking about when I went to the bathroom? I was away for about 10 minutes in the evening.”

“No.”

“Yes?”

“I waited in the room for 30 minutes, not 10 minutes, not 20 minutes. Damian didn’t come. I waited quietly by myself.”

Her doubts are amplified.

Her false testimony turns Bluebell’s doubts into convictions.

‘The only one suspicious about that situation is Damian.’

By the way…

‘Saving her mother’s life by injuring her shoulder, kidnapping her and sending her back to her hometown… ‘

Does it make sense?

Aren’t the front and back too different?

Isn’t Damian the hero who saved her mother?

Otherwise, the kidnapper who kidnapped my mother?

‘What, what is the correct answer? Me, i… ‘

I don’t know.

I just don’t know.

I don’t want Damian to become a criminal as my mother’s kidnapper, and I don’t want to be suspicious of Damian.

‘And, if… I doubted Damian… Unless it’s Damien… ?’

Damian is going to leave me.

You doubted yourself for no reason, you’re going to leave quickly because you’re disappointed in me.

I hate that.

I hate it no matter what.

“… No no!”

“Yes? What do you hate… “

Startled by her own behavior, Blue Bell murmured in bewilderment.

“Oh, no. Forget. Nothing. I guess I just misunderstood myself. It must have felt like too long! Damien can go to the bathroom! Ha ha ha… “

Blue Bell turned away from her truth and took up her pen again for her studies.

No matter how you think about it, Damian looked like the culprit.

‘Rather than losing my mother… I hate seeing Damian disappear… ‘

My mom doesn’t think much of me anyway.

Different from Damian.

Bluebell subconsciously turned away from the truth and decided to settle for the present.

The more I think about it.

Because the past was bleak and the future gloomy.

“Daddy, let’s study quickly! Damian! And, after studying, let’s play together! Let’s walk in the flower field today!”

“Maybe. As a change of mood, we walk together in the flower field. Soon it will be autumn, so the flowers will be Sydney too.”

“Yes, but. Is it autumn already?”

“Yes, it already happened.”

“… Okay.”

Bluebell’s voice is full of regret.

‘Why does time keep flowing at will? I’d rather just stop.’

If time stood still forever.

I would be happy not to have to think about the past or the future.

“Damian.”

“Yes?”

“I wish we could be together forever. Right?”

“Together forever… “

Damian said with a dry laugh.

“I hate that.”

“… Why?”

“When the seasons change, people must change as well.”

“… Then, the person next to you will also change?”

“Well, it is.”

“… “

Wooksin-

Damian’s dry answer hurt Bluebell’s heart.

When he remembered that there was someone other than himself next to Damian, the depression amplified along with the anger.

“… Do it your way. It’s annoying.”

“Yes?”

“Just do it for your group! I’m studying, so don’t talk to me!”

A cry driven by emotion.

However, a minute had passed.

“… No, just talk.”

Bluebell quickly switched her stance.

He was the type to be honest with his emotions and easily swayed by them.

At that appearance, Damian involuntarily smiled.

Summer was coming to an end soon.