My Body Has Been Possessed By Someone - Chapter 11

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Chapter 11
Unlike Lucy Adis, Kanna Adis had no one.
So as a child, whenever she fell ill, she would clench her teeth and endure it in silence. She dared not whimper about her pain, fearing her family would despise her even more.
Then one day, she could not hide a cold and coughed severely.
How had Kalen reacted back then?
“Tsk.”
That sound.
The young Kalen’s click of disapproval still echoed vividly in her memory. So too did the contempt that had flickered in his eyes as he looked at her.
“Do not come near me, Sister.”
“Please, I beg you—do not let yourself be seen.”
“No one wishes to lay eyes upon you, and certainly not upon a sickly you. So remain in your room.”
Kalen’s voice had been so terribly cold.
A memory long forgotten surfaced with startling clarity, as though it had never truly faded. In an instant, Kanna’s face grew pale. Her eyes, tracing the lines of her book, darkened to an impenetrable black.
Yes. That was how it had been.
The young man now feigning propriety was the boy who had once treated her like vermin.
‘An unpleasant memory has resurfaced.’
But memories are merely memories. I would not indulge in such pointless sentiment.
Kanna abruptly halted her reverie and refocused on her book. Fortunately, Kalen did not speak again after that.
Only after considerable time had passed.
“I have found them all!”
Fortunately, every medicinal ingredient I needed was documented in the compendium. I transcribed the names and handed the list to Kalen.
“Procure these for me.”
Kalen’s brow furrowed as he reviewed the list.
Some were renowned herbs from the Eastern Continent, but others were substances he had never even heard of.
“Can these truly cure Lucy Adis?”
“Can you even procure all of them? There is a possibility they have never been imported to the Eastern Continent at all.”
“There will be no problem.”
Yes, of course there would be no problem. I had merely asked on the off chance. What in this world could House of Adis possibly be unable to obtain?
I tapped my shoulders, which had grown rigid with tension, and spoke.
“Once everything is ready, inform me. In the meantime, I shall be in the Research Laboratory. My room and the laboratory remain as they were, yes?”
“Yes.”
“…”
What?
What had Kalen just said?
Kanna lifted her head slightly. As if reading her confusion, Kalen answered once more.
“They remain as they were.”
Kanna was startled. I had asked without much expectation, yet they remained intact?
When I had heard that no one was permitted entry, I had naturally assumed all traces of my existence would have been erased.
“Duke Adis has locked them so that no one may enter. Please take the key.”
* * *
Kanna Adis headed for the Bedroom first.
‘Wow.’
It felt as though time itself had frozen in place.
A bed and table layered with pale dust, books scattered haphazardly, and a shawl draped carelessly across the sofa.
‘It’s exactly as Ju-hwa left it on that final day.’
The day she departed this place to marry Silvien Valentino. Everything remained suspended in that exact moment.
I had assumed Duke Adis would have swept it all away long ago.
‘Why did he leave it like this?’
It was as if someone wished to preserve the memory of the room’s former occupant.
Or perhaps someone waiting for her to return at any moment….
‘That’s absurd.’
Kanna Adis let out a hollow laugh.
Duke Adis wanting to remember me, waiting for me—there was no more ridiculous notion in the world.
‘It can’t be.’
There must have been some misunderstanding. Duke Adis would never deliberately preserve traces of me.
After brushing aside such sentimental thoughts, I made my way directly to the Research Laboratory in the Basement.
‘This place is unchanged too.’
My pupils trembled as I surveyed the Research Laboratory.
Before possessing Ju-hwa’s body, nearly my entire existence had unfolded here.
Alchemy. It was all I had ever known.
The one truly wonderful thing about returning to this body is that I can practice alchemy again!
‘Alchemy requires mana stones, but they don’t exist in Korea.’
Kanna Adis wandered slowly through the Research Laboratory, lost in contemplation.
I traced my fingertips across the thick books stacked high upon the desk. The edges were worn smooth.
Though older than myself, they had become frayed from being clutched at my side since childhood.
Perhaps that was why these alchemical texts felt like companions to me. In truth, they were. During my youth, alchemy alone had kept me company.
‘It’s been so long….’
I was reveling in the joy of exploring the Research Laboratory when
footsteps echoed.
Thump, thump, thump. Hurried steps descended the Basement stairs and crossed the corridor.
Why was it
that a premonition struck like lightning—this was neither the Maid, nor an attendant, nor Kalen?
And in that same instant, the door burst open….
“Hey, filth.”
A familiar summons. A familiar insult.
The moment I heard it, a small sigh escaped me. The joy of reuniting with alchemy dissipated like smoke.
As they say, ill omens never miss their mark.
‘Right, I should have expected this. This is his house, after all.’
I had anticipated it. I had….
But never thought it would happen so soon.
Kanna Adis turned slowly, and her gaze collided with that of the man who had been watching her intently.
“Yes. It’s really you.”
Sharp, angular features reminiscent of Kalen, yet with a heavier, more brutishly masculine impression.
An imposingly massive frame, wild crimson hair tousled like a lion’s mane. Eyes of a predator’s green, piercing and cold.
That violent gaze dragged forth a torrent of memories.
“You filthy wretch, why don’t you just end it all? That would serve the family!”
“Where do you think you’re running? You deserve more punishment!”
Followed by a cascade of accusations that had struck like arrows, each one piercing deeper than the last. The relentless sting of his palms against my skin—I remembered it all.
Every. Single. Moment.
‘Orsini.’
Orsini Adis.
My younger brother. The one who had inflicted such cruelty upon me in childhood.
“I heard you crawled here of your own accord, so I could scarcely believe it.”
Step by step.
The man approached with a menacing presence, his frame now far more overwhelming than the memories of old.
“So the filthy sister has truly returned.”
My legs rooted themselves to the ground. No—they could not move. It was as though chains bound my entire body, unyielding and absolute.
The violence Orsini had wielded in the past, the accusations, the abuse—the thought of it sent tremors through my hands. So much, so very much….
Rage consumed me.
‘That bastard trampled me underfoot.’
Beating the child I was, again and again and again… and again.
How it had hurt. How utterly wretched it had been.
I drew my trembling lips into a smile.
I could not help but laugh. To be reunited with the very person who had tormented me so relentlessly—how could I not?
“How wonderful to see you, Orsini.”
“…What?”
Expression drained from Orsini’s face.
I smiled deeply, my gaze devouring every contour of his features. Exhilaration coursed through me from the tips of my hair to my very core.
Because I was delighted.
So very, very, very delighted.
“I truly am glad.”
One more reason to be grateful for my return as Kanna Adis.
“I’ve missed you so much.”
I’m so glad to see you again.
“Sincerely.”
For I swore to the heavens that should I ever meet you again, I would have my vengeance.
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Orsini Adis had returned home before the rest of his family. The endless succession of banquets had begun to wear on him.
But then.
“What? Kanna Adis has… no, Kanna Valentino has returned?”
The news sobered me instantly, as though cold water had been dashed across my face.

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