Chapter 145

Simply subjectivizing what you can have, destroying what you cannot have, and searching for the next target.

Abella was the only person Arsene couldn’t have and at the same time couldn’t destroy. It was because there were many guards in hell protecting Abella, and he was aware of it himself.

If Abella was completely lost, even Arsene wouldn’t be able to survive.

So Arsene had no choice. For Arsene, who lives inside a monster that he cannot control himself.

He has no choice but to leave

However, it may not be in the form Cade wants. He had no intention of carrying an annoying hump on his back like Lyla.

Lyla’s feelings are hers. Arsene thought coldly.

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He didn’t expect it to be sweet, but he never thought it would be so bleak.

Abella said nothing throughout the meal. Though he was rather happy that she has a looser face and better complexion than when she was in the mansion.

Enoch took a sip of the water.

He couldn’t say anything, because if he said anything, Abella’s poise and calm would be shattered. It was when Enoch was spying on Abella, as she continued her meal, not knowing what the taste of the food was like.

Abella, who had been quietly eating her meal for a while, burst into laughter.

“What, what?”

What did he say now? Enoch smiled awkwardly.

“Ah……. No, Enoch. Just because it’s funny. What is your fault that you were dragged by me to eat this uncomfortable meal? And what did I do to you?”

Abella shook her head. As she leaves Timur’s misty area, her mind seems to be clearing up. Abella’s transparent purple eyes reflected the light and gave off a lustrous luster.

“Eat comfortably, Enoch. Because I think I’m fine now.”

“Abella…….”

“Really. Is there some kind of magic on Timur? I couldn’t even come to my senses, but I’m a little better now.”

Perhaps it was because Abella was far from her misfortune and despair. Abella chewed her food, slightly with a face regaining her composure.

“… … Seeing you smile like that makes me a little relieved. It’s like when I was in Vincent.”

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Enoch started eating, which he couldn’t do properly at that time. It felt like a taste of food he had never felt before.

“Vincent? Maybe it was better then. At least it was fun.”

“But you said you wouldn’t go to Vincent.”

“I have already been exposed.”

Abella said lightly. Then she said with a smile.

“I have to run away to a place no one knows about. But if I go to Vincent, anyone can come and find me.”

“…… Clemington is fine too. I’m not asking you to come with me.”

Enoch waved his hand. Abella glanced at the corners of his reddened cheeks and shook her head without saying a word.

“If you go to Clemington, no one will chase you……. Crossing the border is an easy task. Especially those of great status.”

“If you think that way, maybe Clemington will be fine. What kind of place is your hometown?”

“It has the sea on three sides. So, wherever you go, there is a salty fish market. When you come to Clemington, you must try the seafood. They cook freshly caught fish on the spot.”

Abella listened to Enoch’s story indifferently.

Enoch was a man with a hometown and a place to return to to tell stories like that. Even the envious her felt miserable and pitiful. However, instead of expressing her thoughts, Abella just kept her usual expression.

“Seafood? I want to eat it too.”

“There is a restaurant specializing in shrimp dishes. When I go there, even the chef recognizes me. It’s near the capital and the taste is really good. And when you walk on the beach, there is a place where you see a white sandy beach, and the sparkling sand is really worth seeing.”

Like how Enoch holds a candy, he tells stories of the things he loves. While Abella continued her meal.

Enoch was in love with Clemington. The food in Clemington, the people he can meet there, and many more.

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It was a sentiment Abella had never had before. If people were to ask if she loves Timur…….

Rather, it would be correct to say that she was scratched to the bottom of her emotions.

She never thought she would be so envious of someone’s mediocrity.

When Abella finished her meal, Enoch’s plate was only half empty. Abella glanced at it and listened.

Abella felt like she was being normal as she was listening to Enoch’s story. It was as if she had just dreamed of being in Timur.