SPMB - Chapter 195

SPMB - Chapter 195

My Body Has Been Possessed By Someone

"Oh my God, you really showed up."

Argon muttered like someone who had seen a ghost. Then he quickly hid behind Kanna. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her forward.

Kannq became embarrassed for a moment.

'Am I a human shield?'

It's not even a shield, but a person is being used as a barrier!

But surprisingly, it worked.

Alessandro could not bear to come any closer. He stood there and quietly warned.

"Get away from my daughter."

Who is his daughter? 

Even at this moment, Kanna was astonished and glared at Alessandro.

"I can't do that. Kanna is a powerful shield that not even the Duke can penetrate, right?"

Argon smiled mischievously and continued.

"Besides, the Duke has no authority to summarily dispose of the royal family. The assassination of the royal family is said to have resulted in the extinction of three generations."

Alessandro, who had been listening quietly, tilted his head.

"Then it's a good thing there are no witnesses."

'Witness, I'm here!'

She can't listen to them anymore. Kanna hit the back of Argon's hand with her hairpin.

"Ugh!"

The back of his hand was completely pierced. Argon stepped back with a scream. And then he giggled.

"It's already too late, Kanna."

Black Fog appeared without warning. In front of Kanna.

A black hole was opened. Like a dot in the air, black fog rose through a small gap.

"...!"

And darkness poured out as if a dam had burst. It darkened her entire vision and engulfed her body.

At that moment, Alessandro grabbed Kanna's hand.

Through their touching hands, his sexual power transfers to her body. A pure white beam of light surrounded her body like a shield, protecting her from the darkness.

"You ran away."

Alessandro looked around the pitch-black room and muttered indifferently.

"I'm in trouble."

Meanwhile, Kanna realized a little too late that their hands were tightly overlapped.

Like a person on fire, she instinctively tried to shake him off without realizing it.

But Alexandre held on tightly.

"Don't you know what happens if you touch the black fog?"

"Well. Let's take this opportunity to experiment."

Kanna sarcastically said. Since she is a foreign substance, she may not be infected by the black fog, which is also a foreign substance. 

"It's a dangerous experiment. Don't even dream."

"It's none of your business, so go after Prince Argon."

"With you?"

Since when did he care about her? 

Kanna tried to retort, but Alessandro turned his head away as if he had no intention of talking any further.

Then he stretched out his free hand and traced the dark space.

He was looking for something. A black chasm spewed out the black fist. He found it right away and held it in his hand. White light burned in his fist.

After a while, the black fog slowly began to thin out. Eventually, when the darkness completely disappeared, Kanna shook off Alessandro's hand.

It was only for a short time, but it was very uncomfortable. So much so that her nerves became very sharp in that short time.

"Did you know?"

Kanna asked, staring at the wide-open window.

"Did you know that Prince Argon is the Black Apostle?"

"Yes."

"Since when?"

"Lately."

'This damn short answer. Please tell me in the descriptive form!' 

Kanna asked patiently, resisting the urge to punch him.

"How long ago was that?"

"When Orsini died."

What? 

Kanna's eyes flickered at him.

What is he talking about? Orsini is dead?

But Alessandro's expression was not a joke. He was a man who didn't know jokes to begin with.

"That's so sad. I didn't know I was talking to a dead person."

"He's alive now. I saved his life."

Alessandro casually said something strange.

What kind of nonsense is that? 

You raised a dead person, you're not even a God!

Even though he has an immortal body.....

Now that she thinks about it, for the first time, he looks a few years older.

Could it have something to do with it?

"Please explain properly."

He told Kanna about the day's events in a surprisingly obedient manner. The Britsk territory, a clumsy trap, and the butterfly mask that killed Orsini.

When the mask of the Black Apostle, who had been someone's puppet, was removed, Argon's face was revealed.

'Lie.'

Kanna couldn't believe those words at all. Not about Argon's doll, but about Orsini's work.

Orsini died just a few days ago?

He fell into such a stupid trap and even died trying to save her?

'Nonsense.'

Her face was numb as if she had been slapped. Kanna knew that Alessandro was not one to lie, but it still felt like a lie.

Besides, is it possible to raise a dead person?

If such a thing were possible, that would be...

"Are you God?"

"..."

The corners of Alessandro's lips twitched. But he didn't laugh.

"You are speaking naively."

"If you bring the dead back to life and you are not a God, then what is it?"

"I was just lucky. Not twice."

He saved someone's life because you were lucky? What the heck...

‘No, no.'

Kanna suppressed the shock and swallowed. No matter what abilities he has, it has nothing to do with her 

Kanna kicked the matter out of her head. She got back to the point...

"So you asked what Prince Argon knew."

Just as his doll was created unintentionally, Argon could have been like that too. So he did his background research.

"You must have been certain because you had information that only the Black Apostle knew."

"Yes."

"What is that? Picky about carrots?"

"..."

"Damn it."

Cursive words came out spontaneously. Kanna cursed, placing her hands on her head.

'It's the origin.'

I thought I had come far, but here I am again. In the end, it turned around and it was Kanna Addis.

'It was standing still.'

But Kanna soon raised her head. She looked calm again.

Now is not the time to be depressed.

"Anyway, stop wasting time here and get out. The royal palace is covered in black fog, so come on..."

The longer he spoke, the more the black fog that had taken over the hallway became lighter. Alessandro, who was watching, said.

"It looks like someone found a gap and destroyed it."

Many people could do that. Kanna ran out of the room without any further hesitation. She grabbed the hem of her long dress and ran at her full speed.

'Please, I hope everyone is safe.'"

The first person she encountered was Lorenzo.

"Tatyana!"

His face was wet with tears. 

"You're safe. Thank God!"

"Prince..."

Why are hr crying?

She's sure he's not crying because he's scared.

Lorenzo muttered with tears streaming down his face.

"Mother..."

***

The damage was not as great as expected.

There were only 7 casualties. Considering the black fog and the size of the people gathered, the number was relatively small.

The Queen is dead.

***

But within it, Queen Catherine Friedrich belonged.

The main chapel where the wedding ceremony was scheduled to take place was converted into a funeral hall.

The Queen's coffin was surrounded by lilies left behind by numerous mourners.

Joanna and Lorenzo cried a lot.

Alexei guarded the coffin with a grumpy face. Looking down at the Queen's body, he seemed to have made up his mind.

And...

And she is.

'It's because of me.'

Kanna looked down at Queen Catherine with an expressionless face.

The greatest King in Yalden history.

The woman who said Kanna would become family and protect her is lying there as a cold corpse. She didn't even shed a tear.

"Please join my family, Tatyana. Please let me protect you."

"You're pitiful. How difficult was it for you all this time alone?"

When Kanna remembered what she said, she let out a sigh that felt like crying.

'No.'

She should have kicked Kanna out.

Kanna shouldn't have accepted it from the beginning. She shouldn't have reached out to become a family.

No. No.

'If only I hadn't run away in the first place.'

No matter how hellish life was, she wished she had endured it and not run away from the fate given to her.

If that had been the case, the Queen would not have died.

***

"Are you okay?"

Kanna left the chapel and stood at the lakeside.

While I was looking down at the I Kanna stared at him. White hair like snowflakes scattered over the forehead. I looked at his pure white hair and then looked into his eyes. 

"It's okay."

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and held it out to her.

"Do you want to smoke?" 

Kanna pondered and asked.

Wren lit the fire with a match. As Kanna takes a deep breath, a bitter scent fills her mouth.

Kanna narrowed her brows.

"It tastes awful."

"Then give it to me."

Kanna tried to spit it out, but Wren reached out and grabbed a cigarette. Then he brought it straight to his mouth and asked.

"..."

Kanna stared at him as he casually sucked on the cigarette in his mouth.

"Why?"

Wren, perhaps feeling her gaze, looks down at her. His green eyes were obscured by hazy smoke.

Kanna took the cigarette out of his mouth.

After putting out the embers on the wooden bench, she held out the butt to him.

The moment Wren inadvertently accepts it, Kanna reaches out her hand and places it on his cheek.

“Kalen.”

The next moment, his chin was frozen beneath his grip.

Kanna was finally convinced by that subtle reaction.

Of course, it was him.

Kanna has felt Kallen several times so far.

When he smokes a cigarette on a tree.

The second time she kissed him.

The last time he saw herself in a dress was this morning and applauded.

Every time, her eyes met with Kalen Addis.

She guessed. Perhaps Kallen's memories come back for a while and then he disappears again and again.

It seemed like Wren couldn't remember the moment Kalen's memories came back. Because when he was Wren, he wasn't acting.

“Kalen.”

For a moment, his green eyes wavered. It rippled like rough waves. But soon he slowly sank.

Neatly, neatly, straight...

The next moment he smiled politely.

"Did you call me, sister?"

Kalen Addis answered.

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