The Villain Is A Perfect Fit For The Role-Chapter 113

Abel is an eternal obstacle to Van, who longs for Richt’s affection. He didn’t think adding anything would change the relationship.

“I used to think that way too. Okay, let’s change seats first.”

They were standing in the hallway leading to the hall after the party was over. The maids and servants had separate passageways, but they could have run into the remaining nobles.

“Follow me.”

Abel took the lead first. Ban hesitated for a moment and followed suit. After becoming Theodore’s guardian, Abel, who had been staying at the imperial palace, was assigned a small palace. However, it was inconvenient for him to have to leave the main palace to get there, so he settled down in a nearby lounge.

“hang on.”

Abel opened the cabinet and took out the alcohol inside. The alcohol in the delicately crafted glass bottle looked quite expensive.

“The balcony here is particularly large. So I often came here to rest, and it became my exclusive space.”

Abel shrugged his shoulders and set down his glass in front of the class.

“I have no intention of drinking.”

“Hmm, really? Personally, I think you need to drink a little to be honest.”

“I’m not weak enough to rely on alcohol to be honest.”

If you’re weak, you’ll turn to alcohol. He said half sarcastically and straightened his back.

“Now tell me.”

“wait for a sec.”

Abel, leaning leisurely on the sofa, opened his mouth.

“What do you think when you see Licht recently?”

Van didn’t answer Abel’s question. However, Abel had no intention of pressing for an answer. He poured a drink into his glass and continued his words.

“He has changed a lot.”

Abel rubbed his finger over the glass filled with amber liquid.

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“It’s different than before. “My personality became more toxic and I became more flexible.”

If you ask me if my personality has improved, I have nothing to say. At least it didn’t bother people like it used to.

“I gained charm while playing with people’s hands.”

It used to be like a stiff candle, but these days it feels different. Even if you stay still, your eyes will be drawn to the sexiness you can feel. Since even his personality had changed, it was natural that more people would like him.

In fact, there were many people who wanted Licht even when his personality was shit. This is because the wealth and power he had as the head of Devine was great. But as things got better, it was bound to increase in popularity.

“There were a lot of people looking at Richt today too.”

Even that interest did not discriminate between genders. Every time Abel saw that, her insides boiled. There were times when he wanted to rip out the eyes of those who looked at him. It is not difficult to block the access of such writers right away. But if Richt has someone else in mind, what should he do then?

Abel spoke calmly about it.

“understand. But even so, what can we do? Are you going to kill the other person?”

If Richt hurts the person he cares about, how would he react? He knows that if he cannot receive love, there are those who would rather receive hate. But half of me didn’t want to do that. She wanted complete affection.

“I also don’t want to use such drastic methods if possible. So, let’s prepare from now on. “You and me, together.”

I don’t want to be with Abel. However, Richt could have problems if she left him to do something on his own, so she couldn’t just refuse. Then suddenly a thought occurred to me.

“Is that really why you called me here?”

“however?”

Abel drank the entire glass of alcohol in one go.

“Isn’t that what you want to say?”

“Why do you think that?”

Van raised his head and looked straight at Abel.

“Licht will not abandon me. “Because he is my one and only master.”

“so?”

“If you had someone else in mind, the person you would abandon would be Abel, not me.”

Abel chuckled and poured another drink into his glass.

“So, aren’t you anxious and want to join hands with me? “It’s an excuse to keep others in check.”

“Did you even think that far? “I thought I couldn’t think because my self-esteem was low.”

“I found out recently. “Of all people, Richt values ​​me the most.”

“Unlucky. “Maybe not.”

Abel swallowed his drink again and frowned.

“That can’t be possible.”

“When did you become so confident?”

Until recently, he did not hesitate to harm himself. No, maybe that whole thing was just made up. But even so, nothing changed. Compared to his class, Abel was relatively weak. Richt saves half more. Abel took advantage of her opportunity and just squeezed in between the two.

“But there’s no one like me, right? “I got something you didn’t have.”

That’s right. That’s why Richt couldn’t ignore Abel. Although Van hated it, she knew she had to accept Abel in the end. Still, she didn’t want to say it out loud.

“Is the story over?”

Abel nodded. The conversation ended, and the group left the break room. It seemed like she would be less wary of Abel in the future. Because she was a helpful human being right now. At least it will stop the prince from clinging to you.

Ban walked down the long hallway.

Rostel lay down on the large bed and rolled over. Then he thought of the crown prince he had met today.

‘I said his name was Theodore.’

He was a handsome man, with shiny red-blonde hair and blue eyes.

‘That person is my brother.’

I knew that I had a brother because I heard from my mother. But I didn’t know he would be that kind of person. He seemed like a different person from the stories I heard.

“You are a fool who cannot see, wrapped in the width of a foolish woman’s skirt. I can’t do anything alone. “Not like you.”

Mom hugged Rostel and said that. She is, no, she is exactly who she thought was her mother. Rostel, who later separated from her mother, heard the whole truth from Aste. The person she thought was her mother found out she was a nanny.

“Then who is your real mother?”

Aste answered Rostel’s question.

“He died. But I was only worried about you until the end.”

That’s what he said, but was it because he had never seen the person who gave birth that he couldn’t fully believe it? Or is it because I realized that not everything the person who raised me was right?

“Because I’m stupid.”

I didn’t know that I was even more stupid than my brother, who the nanny called an idiot. She didn’t know when she and her nanny were staying in the small house. But as she left home and met several people, she realized. She knows nothing herself.

There was a time when I heard someone gossiping behind my back. He’s a thoughtless, brainless kid. She said she was like a doll. She knew that the doll Rostell knew was lovely and cute, but she knew that wasn’t what she was talking about. It was because of the emotion in her voice.

Rostel wiggled his toes.

“Rostel, you just have to do as I tell you. Then everything will be fine.”

Aste, the first person I met after being separated from the mother who raised me, smiled softly and said that. What works well? She wanted to ask, but didn’t.

Rostel liked pretty people, but she felt strange when she met Aste. No matter how much I looked at her, she didn’t get better. She actually liked the person she met when she got lost in the imperial palace.

‘Did you say Licht?’

She was the prettiest person I’ve ever seen. Second is mom. The third person was the older brother I saw this time.

‘Can I call you brother?’

Luus said to be sure to call him His Highness the Crown Prince. He said I wasn’t allowed to call him brother until he gave me permission. There are too many things in the world that don’t work. Rostel blinked his bleary eyes. Then I jumped out of bed.

Just now, something flashed by the window.

‘What was it?’

Rostel lifted his heel and crept closer to the window. The window was tightly closed. He tried to reach for the lock, but it was too high to reach. But he didn’t want to call anyone else, so he whined and carried the chair.

When I climbed onto the chair I had worked so hard to carry and unlocked it, I was able to see where I wanted to be.

“what?”

There was a white lump sitting on an ornament sticking out near the window. When I looked closely, I saw that it was a white and plump little bird. The bird opened its small beak, yawned, and chirped.

[Oh. I wanted to do something else. Why me? Observing little kids is not a hobby.]

Then he turned his head and looked at Rostel. Even so, his black, round eyes widened. The two exchanged glances for a moment.