I’m Hunting My Enemy - Chapter 16

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16. Romantic Asylum (1)

“If I had to choose between the two, obviously the latter.”

Ryuie replied without a second thought. Glem kept his mouth shut for a long time, pondering whether to tell her, then clicked his tongue.

“You’d better not say that to the Temple.”

“Huh?”

“That you came to find a fiancé. Say you only came to confirm whether the Crown Prince is alive.”

“Why?”

“If you say you don’t care what you do as long as you can break the oath, they’ll either introduce you to loopholes or try to eliminate you—one of the two.”

Everyone in the room looked puzzled at Glem’s words.

“What nonsense is that?”

“Why would the priests harm Miss?”

“That’s slander, Glem! The priests have no reason to do such a thing!”

“I’ve said what I needed to say.”

After just throwing out his words with no intention of explaining, Glem abruptly cut off the conversation. He looked ready to leave the room entirely, so Ryuie, who had been quietly listening, asked softly.

“Why are you giving me advice?”

“My employer needs to stay alive for me to get paid.”

Click.

Glem threw out his explosive words and left just like that.

Ryuie, who had been frowning, asked immediately after the door closed.

“…How much did I say I’d pay Glem?”

“You never mentioned it, did you?”

“Still, since he knows you’re a duke’s daughter, he’s probably thinking of getting paid handsomely.”

Bendam and Catsy muttered. Ryuie felt uneasy.

Though he’d wrapped it up with talk of employment and payment, what he’d just said was clearly advice given out of goodwill. It was something he didn’t need to say.

‘Someone desperate for money wouldn’t have any reason to be stuck here either.’

But the content of the advice was too absurd. That the priests would kill her if she said one wrong thing. What kind of ridiculous slander was this?

Especially when the priests here were so weak and insignificant compared to those Ryuie had brought that they could be flicked away with one finger. On the contrary, they should be more worried about Ryuie killing the priests here.

Anyway, regardless of how flimsy the content was, Glem’s consideration was unexpected. Like how he was the first to support Mos when his body changed earlier, and how Glem had dealt with the people who became monsters. It was completely different from his fierce appearance.

‘It’s not just people with cold hands who have warm hearts, but those with cold eyes too?’

No. His eyes weren’t that cold either. Not since they first met.

The problem was that most of the time he was shocked and angry.

‘Should I trust the advice from someone who might actually be kind?’

Ryuie, who was about to indulge in countless hypotheticals, was awakened by Mos’s shout.

“Huh? Miss! Look over there!”

Mos, who was on the bed, pointed at the door. Since Ryuie had been looking at where Glem had left and was concerned, she noticed quickly too.

“There’s a note under the door!”

“You’re right.”

“Miss! Don’t pick it up yourself! It might be poisoned!”

“It’s fine.”

Despite Catsy’s sharp cry, Ryuie was already flipping the paper back and forth. The note’s content wasn’t very long.

[Don’t get involved with Glem.]

It was a note written in elegant cursive.

“Oh my.”

Ryuie’s lips curved into an arc.

“What a cute warning letter.”

The note was unpleasantly damp. Ryuie held it close to her nose and sniffed to see if it had a scent.

The wet paper didn’t even smell fishy.

* * *

Glem thought he’d done enough and left the room.

He couldn’t bear to watch anymore as the young man, cursed again, was completely smitten with Ryuie without knowing anything. There was too much to think about. Both emotionally and rationally.

‘Should I have left this place before?’

Regret suddenly welled up. Ryuie had easily shattered the many years he’d resolved not to regret anything. He should have left this place before Ryuie appeared.

Even if it meant diving into the swamp and drinking all the muddy water.

‘If only I could catch that monster in the swamp.’

That’s when it happened. Suddenly Glem’s eyes became hot as if on fire, and hazy rainbow-like light dizzily disturbed his vision.

‘Damn, what is this?!’

Thud!

Caught by the unexpected attack, Glem lost his balance and fell. It wasn’t an attack he could know about and counter. Because it was a curse.

The moment he felt his back touch the floor, it was already too late.

“You shouldn’t have come back, Glem.”

As if waiting, the priest’s curse struck him.

* * *

The Temple of Rkultu allowed visitors to stay freely.

Especially when nobles visited, they were welcomed since they always brought considerable offerings.

“However, no matter how much they’re offerings to the god, we don’t accept all items as donations.”

The priest blocking the massive carriage said awkwardly.

“So please remove everything loaded here. For a small temple like ours, they’re useless and too much.”

A procession of carriages packed full of all kinds of luxury goods brought from the capital was completely blocking the narrow road.

The rest of Ryuie’s party, who couldn’t even all enter the village and had been waiting on the road, had joined with the real luggage.

When the road was delayed, Ryuie poked her head out of the carriage and spun around.

“These aren’t donations though.”

Ryuie swayed as she bent her waist acrobatically through the window.

“They’re my belongings.”

“Belongings?”

The priest looked at the items that couldn’t all be seen at once.

Starting with clothing chests that filled an entire carriage, then food, alcohol, snacks, fruit, perfume, sugar, spices, pretty and cute things, instruments, weapons, dishes, carpets, flowers, books, shoes, minstrels, painters, mages, and even priests.

While the priest pondered whether people should also be considered belongings, Ryuie’s carriage slipped past him.

“Duke’s daughter. The Temple simply doesn’t have space to accommodate this many people.”

“Don’t worry about such things.”

In the blink of an eye, Ryuie’s knights surrounded the Temple. The priests were tense, but they had only gathered to find a suitable place to use as lodging.

The knights picked out the nearest forest and instantly turned it into a clearing.

Crack

The trees fell faster than monsters. The skill with which they transported and split the fallen trees everywhere wasn’t something they’d done just once or twice.

“I bought everything from here to there.”

The priest was momentarily speechless.

“How is that possible? How long have you been here?”

“Technically, since someone put it up for sale and I sent a reply saying I’d buy it, it’s as good as bought. The payment will be handled accordingly.”

The priest had no words to argue back and groaned. Ryuie had the power to make even unreasonable things work. Meanwhile, the knights were mercilessly slaughtering trees. The speed at which the clearing was being created was like a landslide.

“The place where the forest used to be…”

“It was dirt cheap anyway, wasn’t it? If you think it’s a waste, I’ll auction it off when I leave, so try your best. I’ll give you guys a discount.”

Ryuie pointed at the priests magnanimously.

Though he realized she was an opponent impossible to resist, the priest couldn’t stop pointing things out.

“If you’ve decided on lodging outside, why are people also going into the Temple?”

“Obviously because they need to take care of my meals, washing, and sleeping arrangements.”

“Didn’t you say you’d sleep outside?”

“What are you talking about? ‘I’ am a guest of the Temple.”

Ryuie was properly exploiting the position that while they could refuse enormous belongings, they couldn’t refuse visitors.

The priest had no choice but to bow his head.

Just Ryuie’s arrival meant the small temple had to face major changes.

The temple’s kitchen, which had been running modestly, instantly became smoky from boiling meat and simmering spices.

The dusty corridors and floors now gleamed beyond recognition.

Flower vases were placed by every desolate window frame, and torn curtains were replaced with new ones.

The priests, who were the temple’s original owners, suddenly found themselves treated like guests.

While the temple was being renovated at breakneck speed, the priest made only one comment.

“It’s as if you’re occupying the place.”

Ryuie smiled without answering. Sarcasm only works on those who understand it as criticism. What could she do with someone who took it as praise?

Eventually, the priest moved on to other matters.

“As you requested yesterday, I asked the other patients, but ‘as expected’ they don’t particularly want to meet you. They need absolute rest.”

“How dare they! Those patients refusing our young lady!”

“Oh, really? That’s fine, that’s fine. Catsy.”

Unlike the indignant Catsy, Ryuie rubbed her hands together in satisfaction.

Why was she pleased when they said they disliked her?

The priest shifted uneasily.

“Then today I guess we’ll have no choice but to visit only our Mos.”

Ryuie said cheerfully.

The man whose lower body had become fish was submerged in the water tank in a much calmer state than when they first met.

“Your bed changed?”

“The priests said to see if this would be better.”

Mos said bashfully. Since his lower body had transformed into fish, he couldn’t wear pants. Moreover, even though there was no longer anything there to cover, he still felt embarrassed.

“When human hands touch me, my scales keep peeling off. They said it might cause wounds.”

“I must have touched you too much yesterday. I won’t do that next time.”

“No!”

Mos cried out urgently.

“It’s okay! You can touch me! I, I liked it! It’s just because scales keep getting caught in the fabric anyway. The wounds aren’t that big either, and since this is a temple, I can get treatment anytime.”

The longer his rambling explanation went on, the deeper the smile on Ryuie’s face became.

Mos’s cheeks reddened again.

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