SPMB - Chapter 126

SPMB - Chapter 126

My Body Has Been Possessed By Someone

But Orsini did not even lift an eyebrow.

"I will go, but only after I get Kanna Addis back."

"Did you not understand what I said?"

Orsini coldly sarcastically responded to the spirit's words.

"The Holy Spirit really doesn't understand what I'm saying. Have your ears grown dark now that you've lived so long?"

"How dare you!"

The executioners all drew their words in unison. Insulting God, that was the most vicious blasphemy.

"Yes, it wouldn't be a bad idea to send his son's head to Alessandro as a gift."

Just like he did to me, the spirit muttered bitterly.

"Behead Orsini Addis. I will send it to the Duke of Addis."

They are playing. Kanna watched the scene with dismay.

At this point, for some reason, she felt like she had to take on the role of shouting "Stop it!", but not at all.

Kanna had no intention of doing so.

Whether Orsini dies or not, he's not her family.

She truly thought so. She decided for now that she would stay here. She didn't even ask for help, let alone ask for it.

'So even if you die, it doesn't matter to me.'

Good luck to you. 

She turned her head, saying goodbye in her heart.

But the next moment, Kanna realized that she was completely mistaken.

"Tsk. I think he's Alessandre's son."

The spirit clicked his tongue quietly. The tone of voice was half-expecting.

In the blink of an eye, the executioners surrounding Orsini collapsed. Rainwater trees fall simultaneously. It was like a bunch of dolls whose strings had been cut all at once.

And the next moment, Orsini shot out like a bullet. It was so fast that Kanna only realized it when he grabbed her by the waist.

"!"

He was too fast, and Kanna was not prepared for his speed. A scream escaped her as her neck snapped roughly.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you hold on tight?"

Criticism was heard right next to her ear. The fever suddenly soars. 

"Who you to save me? Put me down!"

Although he was sincere, Orsini didn't even reply because he thought it was just a grumpy comment. Instead, he held her tightly with one arm.

"Let go! I will stay in the Great Hall!"

"Shut up and stay still, you idiot!"

"Put me down, put me down!" 

Kanna saw the moment he was ruthlessly tearing off the top of the executioner's head and screaming.

Orsini's sword catches the flying executioner's sword, breaks it, and throws it straight out, splitting his body in half.

For a moment, Kanna felt sick and bit her lip. She couldn't see anymore and she buried her face in his shoulder. She even stopped pulling at his hair.

'I don't know. Do whatever you want.'

"I'll be waiting, Kanna!"

Surprisingly, the spirit did not come forward in person. Orsini looked behind his back and shouted goodbye as he grabbed Kanna and ran away.

"I'll be waiting!"

***

"Now I can finally take a breather."

How many hours have passed?

After a mad flight, Orsini succeeded in escaping from the Great Temple. He fled deep into the forest. Then he stopped for the first time. 

"Put me down."

Orsini dropped off Kanna. Kanna could not stand upright and she slumped down. Her unstable posture left her shaking wildly for hours. 

Dizzy. She feels like throwing up.

"Are you okay?"

Kanna opened her eyes fiercely and glared at him. In fact, she looked worse in Orsini.

"Do I look okay?"

He was covered in blood. Most of it was other people's blood, but some of his own was mixed in as well. Because Kanna saw an executioner cutting Orsini's back with a sword.

"Why?"

"What? I didn't even ask for help, so why are you acting like you want?"

Then Orsini's face froze horribly. He knelt down on his knees and faced Kanna at eye level.

"Hey, you damn woman. If you can't say thank you, why do you act like you want? Is that what you're saying?"

"Then did you think you would at least hear me say thank you?"

Kanna looked straight into his eyes. She sneered coldly.

"Did you think I was going to thank you?"

Kanna didn't say a word to ask for help. However, even though he was injured, he saved he on his own.

Orsini, no one else.

Why?

"Don't waste your time, Orsini. Because it's disgusting."

Orsini gritted his teeth. His eyelids fluttered as he was filled with humiliation, shame, and anger.

Even when he was cut by the sword, his expression didn't change at all. He was helplessly swayed by Kanna's every word.

"I had no intention of running away. I was thinking of continuing to stay at the Great Hall. You also know because you have seen the spirit, right? I am..."

Kanna paused for a moment and then spat it out.

"I am not the daughter of Addis."

Now that she has said it, she's really sure.

Alessandro Addis. She has nothing to do with him.

At that time, in her father's secret room, Kanna pointed to a portrait of a spirit and asked if this person was her parent.

"If that's you, then that's probably it."

Kanna, who knew Alessandro's speaking style very well, knew that it was positive.

At the time, she expected someone in the portrait to be her mother and asked about it, but she never expected it to be her father. 

Of course, Alessandro must have known about Kanna's delusion. Even though he knew, he clearly left it alone. 

He was joking. How funny was that?

Kanna chuckled. Strangely, she kept laughing. She don't know how much of what the spirit said was true and how much was false.

There is only one thing she can be sure of.

"Alessandro Addis is not my father."

That much is true.

"Orsini, we are not brother and sister. I don't have a drop of blood with the Addis family."

But why was she raised as the daughter of Addis?

The saying that Alessandro raised her and that he hated Seon-hee may also be true.

Isn't that plausible?

During that time, she felt like she was being tortured in Addis. Perhaps, she herself received Alessandro's hatred towards Seon-hee.

It was then. A cold sensation hit the back of her hand.

That was the beginning. Raindrops fell one by one and quickly became heavier. Kanna's body was immediately drenched in rain.

It's the worst.

It's miserable.

"So I'm not going. You go alone."

".... Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business."

Kanna doesn't know. She really doesn't know.

She wasn't sure yet where she wanted to go or what she wanted to do. There is only one thing she knows.

That her world was shattered. That's why she needed time to catch up.

Kanna suppressed dizziness. She stood up shakily. She then looked down at Orsini, who was still sitting down.

"So you go back to Addis alone."

Raindrops pour down on Orsini's cheeks. The blood is washed away. He opened his lips.

"No."

For some reason, Kanna had a premonition that he would say that.

Kanna thought he would say no.

It seemed like they wouldn't let her go easily.

So, she guessed that's why he used such courage to get her out of the Great Hall.

Kanna felt sick to her stomach when she remembered the feel of the strong arms that held her tightly as if protecting a treasure from the rushing blades. She couldn't hold back the swearing.

"Disgusting bastard."

"Okay. Say whatever you want."

When he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, Kanna's stomach turned. Smile?

"Do not laugh."

Kanna lifted her foot and stepped on his thigh. It was as hard as a stone, so she twisted the heel of her shoe and pressed it roughly.

"Don't laugh, Orsini."

Kanna roughly lifted her slim chin.

"I hate it when you smile."

Hatred surged fiercely.

Kanna wants to hurt him. She wants to tear that leisurely smile away. And Kanna quickly found the method.

"Do you actually want to be forgiven by me?"

At that moment, Orsini's jaw, which was being held in her hand, tightened.

Kanna sneered.

She thought it was just in case, but it's true. This is truly an abominable hope.

"Shameless bastard."

More, more, more.

She wants to hurt him.

She wants to give him a pain so intense that he can't erase it, just like he did to her, and that she can't forget even after 10 years have passed.

"Then you should have died earlier."

And it was laughably easy.

"Just in case? If you had died trying to protect me, I might have sympathized with you a little."

Just a few words were enough.

Kanna felt cruel pleasure at the pain in Orsini's eyes. She did it so easily, it was easier than twisting a child's wrist.

"So the next time you get the chance, just die."

Kanna knocked his chin away. She stepped back and her back was turned. Kanna didn't know where this place was, but she was planning on going somewhere.

Anywhere but Addis.

"Hey"

However, he grabs Kanna's shoulder and turns her around.

"Calm down and listen to me."

Orsini persuaded in a calm voice. Kanna could clearly see that he was making every effort to remain calm.

"I'm going with you too."

"What?"

"It's dangerous for you alone."

Kanna couldn't hold back and burst into laughter. 

Dangerous? Are those worries coming out of his mouth?

"To me, you are the most dangerous. If I don't suit up, you never know when they might strangle me and hit me, right?"

"Then."

Orsini's voice cracked. His agitation was clearly visible even in the pouring rain.

"At that time, I..."

"Shut up."

Kanna cut him off coldly.

"I don't want to hear anything. Whatever it is, nothing."

“Kanna.”

"Don't call my name!"

Orsini's lips stiffened as she screamed in a fit of rage.

"I'd rather you call me filth. Be as violent as before."

The more she talks, the more her mask cracks. The sincerity was revealed. It was a face stained with nothing but anger and resentment.

"You must remain trash forever. Now don't you dare try to be something else."

A deep look of resignation appeared on Orsini's face. It soon turned into ridicule.

"Yes, hate as much as you want. Say whatever you want. But you can't go alone."

"Who are you giving permission?"

"If it doesn't work out, it doesn't work. Dangerous."

In an instant, the heat soared. Kanna's eyes seem to be burning with anger. How dare someone like 

Orsini worry about me? How dare!

“Ma’am.”

At that moment, a soft voice rang out.

Kanna turned her head. And at that moment she couldn't believe her eyes. A black priest stood quietly in the pouring rain.

He runs his fingers through his drenched hair. A drop of water ran down his forehead and broke on the tip of his chin.

".... Raphael."

Upon seeing that, Kanna felt as if her hair had turned completely white for some reason. Her heart, which had been burning with anger, quickly reduced to nothing but ashes. She was dazed.

"Do you need help?"

Deep sunken eyes looked at Orsini's hand. The hand that held Kanna's shoulder was like an obsession. 

"Then order it. I will follow."

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