That’s Not What Kissing Means! - Chapter 87

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That’s not what kissing means!

Episode 87

At Evelyn’s question, Daisy’s lips stiffened.

She smiled quickly, but her flustered expression had already been read.

Daisy fidgeted with her hair.

“I changed to a ribbon in a fresh color. Thank you for the compliment.”

“Yes, green suits you well too.”

“I like accessories. I tend to change my hair ornaments frequently.”

Daisy brought up something she hadn’t been asked about.

As if emphasizing that it wasn’t because she lost her yellow ribbon, but purely for a change of mood.

“Come to think of it, I saw another priest wearing a pretty hairpin too. Since you always wear clerical robes, you brighten your mood with hair accessories, right?”

At Evelyn’s words, Daisy nodded quickly.

“That’s right. It’s common among female clerics.”

“I see. Wow, is that apple tart today?”

Evelyn looked at the dessert cheerfully as if uninterested. There was neither doubt nor suspicion on her face.

Daisy spoke with a relieved expression.

“Then I’ll place a large wooden box next to your door so you can put the teapot and tray there. Please put it there instead of the mailbox today.”

With those words, she left the room.

Evelyn quietly waited for the sound of footsteps to fade away.

As expected, it was Daisy who had been watching her in the library.

And the one who made the Envoy drink tea was also…

On the table were tea sets identical to the teapot, along with well-dried red petals.

When she opened the small glass bottle containing the petals, a sweet fragrance immediately spread.

Evelyn took out another glass bottle from her bag. It contained dried red petals.

“Thank you, Robert.”

Evelyn whispered softly. Who would have thought the flower tea Robert gave her before leaving for the Holy Kingdom would be used like this.

She brewed tea with Robert’s gift.

The vivid red color and round petals were quite similar to the Envoy’s.

Evelyn drank the well-steeped tea. Usually at this time, her body would become heavy like waterlogged cotton…

‘I’m fine today.’

She remembered the Senior Priests she had seen in the confessional before. Their tired appearance had been noticeable.

Had they also temporarily felt unwell?

What exactly was this tea…

She put the Envoy’s petals into the empty glass bottle Robert had given her.

She added one or two petals to the remaining tea. She intended to create that distinctive fragrance to dispel Daisy’s suspicions.

After leaving appropriate amounts of tart and tea, Evelyn put the tray containing them into the wooden box.

It was a mailbox given to each room for the clerics.

In her bosom was the glass bottle she had prepared earlier. She was about to leave the lodging to discuss with Theo when…

“Oh my, Cleric Evelyn!”

A cheerful voice she didn’t want to hear right now reached her ears. It was Sophia.

“Where are you going in such a hurry?”

“Well, that’s…”

Evelyn, who had been about to knock on the door of the men’s lodging, couldn’t easily speak.

She was afraid of Sophia, who would be shocked to hear it.

“I was going to take a light walk!”

“Aren’t you going to the library today?”

“That’s for later…”

At those words, Sophia’s eyes sparkled.

“You have nothing to do! Then I’ll show you around various parts of the temple.”

“No, you must be busy…”

“It’s fine. I’m rather quiet, so it might be boring, but I’ll guide you thoroughly!”

You don’t seem to know yourself very well…

In the end, Evelyn was led by Sophia’s hand and had to follow her.

Throughout their walk together, chatter poured out endlessly, but she couldn’t concentrate.

There were so many things she needed to discuss with Theo right now…!

Evelyn interrupted Sophia’s words to quickly wrap up the situation.

“But where are we going right now?”

“Look at me! I didn’t mention that. We’re on our way to the dining hall!”

“The dining hall?”

“Cleric Maryann, who originally managed the dining hall, caught a cold. I’ve been put in charge of management for the time being. It’s quite exhausting looking after a hundred or so clerics all day long. Hoho!”

Managing both the lodging and the dining hall, and still having enough energy left to chat?

She truly was an amazing woman.

Before long, the two arrived at the dining hall and met a cleric wearing an apron.

The Head Chef greeted them warmly and handed documents to Sophia.

“This contains the food ingredient order quantities adjusted for this number of people.”

Sophia nodded while checking the documents.

Just then, a scream came from inside the kitchen.

“What’s wrong!”

“I think someone touched the furnace wrong! The flames…!”

“There’s a fire?”

In the serious situation, the cleric rushed urgently into the kitchen.

Sophia, who was also the dining hall manager, followed him while shouting to Evelyn.

“It’s dangerous, don’t follow me!”

Documents scattered one by one behind Sophia as she ran urgently.

Should I go too…?

It was when Evelyn was feeling anxious.

“I always told you to delicately control the heat. It’s fortunate the fire was easily extinguished…”

A reproachful voice could be heard from afar.

Thank goodness.

Relieved, Evelyn picked up the documents Sophia had dropped.

“Is this the right order for the documents?”

Evelyn, who was looking at the charts to organize them in order, stopped moving.

She tilted her head while looking at the order quantities written on the chart.

Why are there so many?

According to what she heard from Sophia earlier, there were about a hundred clerics residing here in total.

But even excluding that number, dozens more portions were allocated.

Just in case, she looked at other dates as well, but it was the same.

‘Do they deliberately make extra? For clerics who want to eat more?’

Then suddenly, she remembered what a Senior Priest had said in the dining hall.

‘The amount of food is fixed according to the number of clerics…!’

It was the day Theo ate her nutritional meal instead for Evelyn’s sake.

Then where does the rest of the food go…?

Her doubts grew uncontrollably.

* * *

Theo was in his room, recalling yesterday’s events.

The moment they entered the confessional, the Senior Priests visibly displayed their discomfort.

As if they didn’t want to be caught doing something.

Theo deliberately walked toward the head seat where the Grand Cleric was positioned.

Behind him was a wall, but Theo, being a Mage Knight, could immediately tell.

That magical energy could be felt from beyond the wall.

It was the same aura as the magical lock he had detected at the library’s side door.

Moreover, Lionel was there with them.

From the moment he encountered Lionel in the Holy Kingdom, indescribable emotions had surged within him.

He had welcomed Theo with the same gentle demeanor he had shown in childhood.

Throughout their meal together, Lionel’s eyes were warm and reflected affection toward his friend’s son.

His mind became complicated.

Ever since coming to the Temple, childhood memories kept surfacing.

He didn’t regret comforting his past self after hearing Evelyn’s words. However, nothing made a person more vulnerable than longing for the past.

‘I should stop this reminiscing now.’

Theo stepped outside to clear his frustrated mind.

Before he even reached the garden, he smiled.

In the distance, Evelyn was walking toward him with a tired expression.

“What’s wrong.”

“Theo, I think my ears are going to bleed…”

Evelyn, who had barely escaped from Sophia, let out a deep sigh.

“This is perfect timing. I had something to discuss with you.”

After confirming no one was around, she pulled out a small glass bottle from her clothes.

“The Grand Cleric kept giving me the same tea with dessert. These are those flower petals.”

At those words, Theo’s face darkened.

“Did that bastard do something to you?”

“I’m not certain yet. But when I drink this, my head becomes foggy and I get tired. Last time in the confessional, the Senior Priests were also drinking this tea. Except for the Grand Cleric.”

“Let’s see a doctor right away.”

Theo’s eyes were filled only with worry for Evelyn.

“I’m fine. Really. More importantly, I want to find out about this quickly.”

Still unable to feel at ease, Theo checked on her condition several times before finally letting Evelyn go.

“If anything feels wrong, tell me immediately.”

“I understand. First, we need to investigate these petals…”

At that moment, Sophia’s laughter could be heard from beyond the garden.

Evelyn’s face turned pale and she couldn’t finish her sentence. Then she hurriedly said goodbye and ran toward her lodging.

Theo watched her with a bewildered expression before opening the glass bottle.

The well-dried flower petals were somehow distinctive.

The lower they went, the deeper the red color became. As if stained with blood.

As he was about to enter his room to examine them more closely, he discovered a letter in his mailbox.

New information had arrived.

The tightly sealed envelope once again showed Julian’s meticulous attention to detail.

Theo took it and sat at the table in his room.

He calmly read the letter and reviewed the reports about the Ashford Estate and business ventures.

The following content was about the western fire incident.

[The child rescued during the last fire incident has recovered. He also remembered the name of the arsonist he heard at the time.]

Theo’s face hardened mercilessly at the final sentence.

[He said it was Lionel.]

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