Instead of My Beloved Sister, I Married a Monster - Chapter 9
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Chapter 9
The talking crow was so eye-catching that it overshadowed the fact that the other two were also quite uniquely impressive individuals.
A burly man who looked twice her size, and a small child who didn’t even reach his waist.
It was quite an interesting combination.
Even more so considering the former was noticeably intimidated while the latter looked at the adult with disdain, as if finding him pathetic.
“I’ll introduce them from left to right. This is Levi, a crow as you can see. He’s the master’s pet. He can talk, but he doesn’t say anything worthwhile, so feel free to ignore him.”
“I’m a pet! You’re a slave! I’m a pet! You’re a slave!”
“Thanks for helping with the explanation, Levi. You see? There’s no need to bother talking to him.”
Dismissing him like that, Giyermo took a step to the right and stopped in front of the large man.
He was wearing metal armor that was rusted and cracked in places, looking so pitiful that it made one wonder why he’d picked up such an eyesore to wear.
Unless his purpose was to kill enemies with tetanus, but statistically speaking, he himself was far more vulnerable, which was a fatal flaw.
“This is Count Maximilian Hark. He’s a knight who invaded our castle three years ago and was captured. He’s repaying that crime with labor instead of his life.”
“Yes. Please just call me Max…”
So that’s why he seemed so dejected—he was a surrendered intruder.
Evnia recalled Giyermo’s warning when she first arrived at this place.
It seemed that ignoring that warning would result in ending up like the man before her.
As Evnia nodded in understanding, Giyermo took another step to the side.
He lowered his hand considerably to point at the delinquent-looking boy and said.
“This is Seven. He has fairy blood mixed in, so he ages slowly to begin with, but he also received a curse that stopped his physical aging, which is why he looks like this. Despite appearances, he’s older than both the master and myself, so you mustn’t treat him like a child.”
“If you talk down to me just because I look young, I’ll kill you.”
Seven warned in a delinquent pose with his hands shoved in both pockets.
He looked to be around ten years old at most, but he was actually older than Ram, who was over 400 years old.
She’d been too distracted by the crow to notice, but the truly fascinating being was hidden here.
Giyermo, who had known him for a long time, seemed more concerned about his delinquent behavior than his age.
He stepped forward to scold Seven on Evnia’s behalf.
“Seven, you should speak respectfully to the lady regardless of age.”
“Lady, my ass. She’s not even Nina, so why should I?”
As Seven retorted incredulously, Hanna and Count Max glanced toward Evnia as if gauging the situation.
It was a moment that clearly divided who was human and who was of another race.
‘So his deceased wife’s name was Nina.’
Evnia quietly understood to herself.
Though she was treated as a fake not worth dealing with, she didn’t feel bad about it. Because it was true.
Not wanting to make the atmosphere more awkward, Evnia bowed politely in greeting.
“I’m… Evnia. Nice to meet you all. I plan to leave soon, but please take care of me until then.”
Having finished her introduction while intentionally omitting Hessen, Evnia slowly raised her head again.
Hadn’t Ram left any instructions about how to treat her?
She could feel everyone looking at her with puzzled expressions.
“If you’re leaving, then leave, and if you’re staying, then stay. What’s this about staying briefly then leaving?”
Seven, the eldest, asked on behalf of his companions.
Then Hanna, coming to her senses, cried out with a desperate face.
“Don’t you like it here? I’ll do better, so please don’t go, Lady Evnia!”
Hanna looked to Giyermo as if seeking help, but he was merely stroking his chin with his arms crossed, looking intrigued.
Giyermo muttered in a surprised voice.
“This is the first time I’ve seen this kind of development.”
“Acting like it’s some unexpected result, you fish-head! I told you nothing you scheme would work out so well!”
Seven raised his voice and berated Giyermo.
Startled by the sudden shouting, Evnia stepped back hesitantly, and Seven looked at her with a frown.
His cute appearance wasn’t particularly scary, but she could definitely feel some kind of presence that came from his years of experience.
“Hey, if you want to go back to your family, don’t bother reading the room and just go now.”
“Excuse me?”
“You got caught up in this fish-head’s schemes and ended up here, right? Don’t worry about being harmed, just go wherever you want to go.”
Due to his sharp tone, it took Evnia a moment to properly understand his true intention.
Though it didn’t look that way on the surface, if you considered the content behind it, this was probably…
‘Consideration… perhaps?’
The problem was that being told to go home was no different from being told to go die, as far as Evnia was concerned.
Not wanting to be driven out of this castle, Evnia hastily answered.
“Ah, I don’t get along well with my family. When we parted, it was almost like cutting ties… Since I had nowhere to return to, Lord Ram said I could stay at this castle temporarily. So I was thinking of staying here for just a month or two… I won’t be here long. If you could just bear with me for a while…”
Seven let out a deep sigh after hearing Evnia’s desperate explanation.
He glared at Giyermo with reproachful eyes and said.
“This is obvious at a glance. You came here thinking you were being sold to some strange guy, didn’t you?”
Evnia remained silent without answering.
The hidden circumstances were more complicated than that, but she felt there was no need to tell everyone that she was like leftover food that no one had touched.
If she badmouthed Emilia or her family, it would put Ram, who was caught in between, in a difficult position too.
No, actually, she didn’t want to see that kind person become cold toward her because of her sister.
She’d had enough of that experience back at the Hessen estate.
“If you have nowhere to go, just stay here. Even if you live here until you die, that Ram guy will just laugh and say, ‘You didn’t leave today either? Will you leave tomorrow?'”
“No, I still can’t impose on you to that extent.”
Evnia shook her head with an embarrassed expression.
She couldn’t keep deceiving them and sitting in her sister’s place forever.
The Count and Countess of Hessen wouldn’t do something as reckless as revealing Emilia’s survival as soon as they offered her as a sacrifice, but considering Emilia’s future, they would need to return her to society within a year or two at the latest.
It would be cleaner in many ways for her to reveal that her sister was alive first.
Emilia, who would be suddenly dragged to Litberck, would despair briefly, but before long, she too would inevitably come to love this place.
Because it was a castle full of nothing but good people.
Touched by the unexpected warm consideration, Evnia blushed and quietly said, “Thank you for worrying about me anyway.”
Then Count Max, who had been quietly watching the situation, didn’t miss the opportunity to interject.
For some reason, his eyes looking at her were quite earnest.
“Um, my lady. If you plan to leave here, may I ask where you’re thinking of going?”
“Well, I haven’t decided that yet…”
“My goodness, you mean you plan to leave for an unfamiliar place where you have no connections? And by yourself?”
“That’s why I haven’t decided where to go yet…”
“A young woman planning to relocate to a foreign land alone without a guardian? There’s no telling what might happen. You’ll definitely need a trustworthy escort. Don’t you think so?”
While that was an undeniable fact, the knight wearing worn-out armor didn’t look trustworthy at all.
Perhaps reading the doubtful look from Evnia, Max looked around desperately as if seeking agreement.
She didn’t know how he’d been living here, but one thing was certain.
He seemed desperately eager to escape this place.
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