SPMB - Side Story Chapter 8

SPMB - Side Story Chapter 8

My Body Has Been Possessed By Someone

Raphael followed Sylvien to the mansion very quietly.

"You can stay here. If you need anything, please let me know."

"Wait."

Sylvien slowly turned around. Raphael was watching him keenly.

"Why are you helping me?"

Sylvien was rather relieved at that question.

Yes, of course, it should come out like this. Isn't it strange that things proceed so smoothly?

"I told you, right? It is my duty as a descendant of a paladin to help the priest."

He told lies.

"Besides, aren't you my age? You're like a friend, so of course I have to help him."

"Friend?"

"Yes. A friend."

Sylvien suppressed laughter. Even if he thought about it, it was a funny excuse. Unless he's a fool, he can't believe it...

"You are a really good guy."

Is he stupid?

"I will definitely repay this favor."

Sylvien just smiled calmly and left the room.

Bang.

 The moment he closed the door, his eyes became cold.

'He's a high-level number.'

Why does he act so innocent? It's obvious. Raphael probably trying to catch him off guard.

'It looks like there's some kind of dastardly plot going on.'

Whatever it was, he picked the wrong opponent.

"Tell your employees to be courteous and careful."

Sylvien ordered his aide.

"He is an extremely dangerous person."

***

The next day, reports came in early in the morning.

"Your Excellency. I have something to tell you about him."

"Please speak."

"Actually, last night he...."

Could it be that the beast has already committed murder? Or torture? Either way was plausible, so Sylvien was confident he wouldn't be surprised.

"He drank a soap."

"..."

Sylvien stared at the maid in silence.

What is she talking about?

"The guest, he ate soap."

"Are you saying he lifted the soap with his hand?"

"No. He chews it with his mouth..."

He ate soap... He chewed it...

'Why?

Is he protesting because you don't like something?

Or warning? Is this a threat that the Valentino family can be eaten up in one bite?

Whatever the intention, it was clear that he was insane.

"Please bring him to dinner tonight. I will ask the reason myself."

***

Raphael answered obediently.

"It smelled delicious. I didn't know I couldn't eat it."

"You didn't know?"

"Yes."

He's spewing out nonsense as an excuse.

But it doesn't seem like he's lying. If he's going to threaten, there's no need to hide it.

There really seemed to be no other intention.

That means...

'He's crazy.'

It wasn't particularly surprising.

Doesn't the Great Hall only allow incestuous marriages?

Raphael is probably a product of that madness, so he should come to his senses... 

But what is he doing now?

Raphael lifted the banana and stared at it.

"Is this okay to eat?"

"Of course...."

Next moment. Ahhh. He chewed it whole and ate it.

"Indeed. It's delicious."

"..."

"It definitely tastes better than soap."

Sylvien stared at the scene with his hands clasped together. Raphael actually chewed the banana with its peel until the very end.

'Is this really a threat?'

Threatening to chew up people like Valentino like this... No, who would make threats like that!

Finally, Sylvien came to one conclusion.

Raphael doesn't know the food. How to classify food and how to eat it. Nothing.

"Raphael, wait a moment."

Sylvien stood up. He stood behind Raphael and placed his hand on his shoulder.

"Excuse me."

At that moment, Raphael felt his shoulder muscles tightening.

'You seem nervous.'

Sylvien suppressed laughter. This guy's reaction is cuter than he expected.

"Be careful."

At that time, Raphael spoke harshly.

"Yes?"

"Be careful, you."

Be careful? what?

As Sylvien stares blankly, Raphael raises his head.

"Don't touch me."

"..."

Sylvien was embarrassed. I felt like a pervert who molested an innocent boy......

"I might accidentally eat you."

"..."

"Because you look so delicious."

No. It was the opposite.

'Was he a sodomite?'

Moreover, a confident word that openly warns...

"Excuse me."

But Sylvien smiled calmly and placed a new banana in his hand.

"I just wanted to help you. That's not how you eat bananas. This is..."

Ah. Of course, it's a banana.

"Like this... Hold here... Go down..."

For some reason, Sylvien felt anxious and showed him how to peel a banana.

"Hmm."

Raphael looked satisfied after finally eating a proper banana.

"It tastes better when you peel it off."

"..."

Sylvien just smiled silently. Now he found himself nervous.

'I have to be careful.'

Raphael is a very precious golden egg. He plans to keep him by his side forever, but if he approaches him that way, he'll be in quite a bit of trouble.

***

"What is this?"

"Isn't this a plate?"

"What is this?"

"This is a fork and knife. Do you not know how to use it?"

"I don't know. What is this?"

"This is a glass..."

"This is my first time seeing something like this,"

Wasn't there even such a basic to of inside the World Tree?

Raphael knew nothing. How to use a fork and knife, as well as the purpose of a glass.

'I knew it was less civilized, but I never thought it would be like this.'

Then one day, Raphael asked this.

"I have a question."

"What is it?"

"What is sodomy?"

Sylvien put down the document he was reading.

'It's coming.'

He wasn't embarrassed. Didn't he come up with an effective response plan in case Raphael approached him?

How to say no while maintaining a good relationship with Rafael, that is.

"I prefer the women only."

This is what he's saying.

If their tendencies overlap, he'll give up. No matter how he looks at that guy, he doesn't seem like the type to be crushed.

"The servants were whispering."

"What did you say?"

"You are a sodomite. They said you would stick with me."

"..."

"What does that mean?"

It seemed like he was asking because he really didn't know the meaning of the word.

Sylvien was inwardly relieved. Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be a sexual approach.

"Never mind. There are people everywhere who make up things that don't exist and make a fuss."

"Why doesn't that happen?"

"Yes?"

"It must be something that happens."

Sylvien's heart, which had relaxed for a moment, tightened again. Was this guy really a temptation?

"We were stuck together."

"..."

"I do not remember?"

The corners of Sylvien's lips tremble.

"When did I......?"

"Surely you forgot?"

"I forgot?"

"Don't you remember that night?"

Sylvien's breathing stopped. And he quickly turned around.

That night? What night is it?

'For a moment.'

Now that he thinks about it, some time ago, Sylvien started drinking a little too much due to some kind of incident.

'Could it be that I was drunk that day and made a mistake?'

No. that can't be true. Sylvien shook his head very firmly.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"So you're saying I'm lying? I remember clearly."

At that moment. Raphael's face was the truth itself. He seemed confident even before God.

That spirit made Sylvien feel anxious.

Was he so drunk that he forgot he was drunk?

"Would you like to explain in detail? What did I do?"

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