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Despite his feeble strength, Lovelita was thrown into endless darkness as if she had been pushed from the edge of a cliff. Looking down at het, the boy whispered.
“Open your eyes, Lita.”
And Lovelita opened her eyes as the boy said so.
This time, what she saw was not a forest, but someone’s bare chest.
Lovelita, who blinked a few times with a hangover, soon realized that the chest owned by Leonhard Dier.
‘I think I hunted a deer again last night.’
Soon, maybe because Lovelita moved, Leon also opened his eyes. The hazy chestnut eyes were a little darker than usual.
Still resting her chin on Leon’s chest, Lovelita greeted him.
“I see you like this a lot these days, don’t I?”
“If you’ve already come to your senses, why don’t you step aside.”
Lovelita came down meekly as Leon growled in a low-sleep voice.
Last night, Leon, who fell asleep with great discomfort, rubbed his whole body and cleaned up his clothes.
“Why did you come yesterday?”
Looking up at the scene, Lovelita asked with curiousity, but Leon, who Was busy fixing his attire meticulously, started walking away, leaving a small message.
“I’ve been thinking about it for a long time.”
“I really hate you.”
Boom, looking at the closed door, Lovelita tilted her head without knowing what he actually meant by.
“Why is he sulking again?”
Lovelita hasn’t been able to sleep since.
No, to be exact, she started having weird dreams every night when she was asleep.
A boy without a face, blue haired guy and armed men.
As the vivid and bizarre dream continued for more than a week, even Lovelita, who has a strong will and strong self-recovery skill began to have dark circles underneath her eyes.
“What’s going on?”
Yohan asked, disinfecting the long stab wound in Lovelita’s arm.
Perhaps because she couldn’t sleep well, she made small mistakes that she wouldn’t normally make on the spot, making her meet Yohan frequently.
Lovelita, who probably spent the most depressing week out of her 25-year-old life, said briefly.
She had to wake up feeling like a beggar falling from a cliff after meeting a faceless boy all week long and seeing the blue haired guy being cut to death by a group of men.
“I guess I still need to improve myself.”
Lovelita said with a blank face, thanks to the shaky dream.
At her remarks, Yohan frowned and asked back.
“What does that mean all of a sudden?”
“You are weird today.”
Like last time, Lovelita suddenly called Yohan’s name. Yohan didn’t answer, wondering if he would swallow what he wanted to say.
Now that he see it, her face looks as tired as ever.
“What’s really going on, Chief?”
“I’ve been having weird dreams lately.”
“What kind of dream?”
What should she say about the dream? In a strange, dark, cold forest somewhere, there are six armed men and a bloody blue haired guy.
Six men are now so used to it that if they run into each other on the street, they might greet each other gladly. Blue hair will die in her dreams every time, so she won’t meet him anyway.
But most of all, the weirdest thing is the boy.
“I dreamt of a faceless boy.”
Why can’t she just see the boy’s face? Why does he know it’s just a dream.
“Aren’t you getting crazier?”
Yohan smiled faintly at Lovelita, who kept saying weird things. But with a still serious, half-depressed face, Lovelita said.
“What can I do to escape a recurring dream?”
“Don’t let it repeat itself.”
The thin silver-rimmed doctor spoke lightly. But as if a ray of light came down, Lovelita looked at Yohan who said it.
“What’s on my face?”
“You’re so handsome today, very handsome.”
Then Lovelita, who rose as if possessed by something, briefly took a quick glance and left the treatment room. It was a face that seemed to be somehow in a great hurry.
Three days have passed again. During that short period of time, Lovelita went through all sorts of hardships to break the repeated dream world.
On the first day, she tried to kill six armed men, but failed, and on the second day, she tried flying the six men away.
Yesterday, she tried to hold on to the blue haired guy that didn’t even care about her, but it was only a clumsy act because the human being, who had no energy to move, shed more blood.
Of course, these dream for the past three days still ended with a faceless boy pushing her away.
“You look very tired these days, did you not like your vacation?”
Jamie sneaked a look at Lovelita and asked.
Thank you for those who donated towards our co-translator. She has now returned to her home and recovering from the trauma.