I Possessed the Villain in the Lily Novel

Chapter 190

190 – Similar (13)

Eva bit her finger with her teeth. A drop of blood gushed out from there.

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A small wound that would have healed quickly if it was normal. But now it was different. There was no healing effect. The wound, which felt sore just by looking at it, was still bleeding.

“Look.”

It was an obvious human healing power. An ordinary body that won’t heal if you don’t spend time slowly.

Stella was startled and scrambled in her arms.

“Why don’t you just say it.”

“It’s worth seeing at first sight. Showing it is the fastest, right?”

“No matter how much…”

Haeup. Stella blushed slightly shyly and carefully bit her finger. She blushed, but she didn’t hesitate a moment before moving his finger to her mouth.

She licked that finger with her tongue, delicately as if melting her candy. Eva frowned slightly at her tickling touch. The sticky, slippery feel of her saliva clearly played with her fingers.

Stella muttered with it in her mouth. Her slightly raised eyes were scolding him fiercely. He leaned down, revealing his cleavage, but he didn’t seem to care.

“Cheer up.”

“Be careful?”

With both hands

Wiz watched the scene with interest, and the leader laughed out loud at the sight of the warrior candidate he had raised so far wagging his tail at the demon king candidate.

“…What are you doing?”

“Magic.”

Lilia asked coldly, and Iva answered instead of Stella. He was accustomed to accepting the tongue movement.

“That’s magic?”

“There is magic that is sometimes used when mana is scarce. Having a human body has better magic conduction. It’s a waste to use a great healing ability on such a small wound.”

Eva replied calmly, as if it wasn’t surprising. He then smiled and moved his fingers. She pranked Stella or her by tapping her tongue or the roof of her mouth. She glared at her, but her excitement that rose up showed no sign of cooling down.

“Aww.”

Stella bit her finger to contain her resentment. Eva blatantly showed pain. The corners of her lips went up in pride.

“It’s done.”

Stella laughed bashfully at her hazy face. She had a long thread of her silver tied to her lips. It was a sign of blatant physical contact.

When the preparations were completed, Stella cast a spell. In the magic of being prepared like that, she recalled her memories.

I can’t call it beautiful, but it was a pleasant memory.

The days she practiced healing magic on him, who used to get hurt often. Occasionally, when I was hurt in an embarrassing place, I would giggle with my tongue a few times and use basic healing magic with a shy smile.

After getting used to it, I licked the blood no matter where he was wounded.

It was a daily routine that I didn’t have to do after coming to this world. Because he didn’t train as hard as before or go out with requests. He hid in a dark room and no longer needed to graze his wounds like a cat.

Best of all, he’s not hurt anymore.

He quickly recovered from any injuries. Instead he got several curses.

Even if he didn’t do anything in some places, he was rejected just for his body, and he himself hated that body as well.

He suffered from the responsibility of maintaining his consciousness at all times, and because of that, he always had dark circles around his eyes.

I was able to fall asleep for a while by transferring magic to the stigma engraved on myself as a temporary sharing of magic power.

I thought it was a nuisance and didn’t try it recklessly. He seems to have gotten better lately, but he still had a huge sense of guilt, responsibility, and guilt towards the people around him.

As if a curse of non-renewal had been cast upon himself, he had branded himself,

I am a sinner.

It was the scarlet letter that I took before someone else took it.

Stigma is a very high level magic.

It is not because of technical difficulties that it became a high-ranking magic.

Because using that magic requires something more than technical.

Stigma requires will.

It is not realized with simple images.

The magic of stigma is that distinct emotions, such as resentment and grudge, become will and materialize.

Iba succeeded in carving a brand on her body. Curse magic, not any other magic.

Stella knows what that means.

I know very well because I am someone who used the same earth magic.

If you do not have the desire to kill yourself, you cannot bear that stigma.

If a wound does not heal forever and the blood flows endlessly, if you don’t pray for your breath to stop, you can’t carve such a stigma.

I tried to recall the feeling of carving a stigma in order to calm down the runaway body for the first time after coming to this world.

It couldn’t have been more terrible.

I hated and rejected others, myself, and the existence of Ibara, and I prayed for endless loss.

Even after he died and moved around the world, he could not rest.

Like sand, like quicksand that flows and floats easily by wind or water.

He couldn’t root his heart anywhere, and he didn’t dare to take root for fear that he would pollute the soil.

Thinking that there is no one like me in this world.

Compared to himself, he thinks everything is good, shiny, and clean.

So you get jealous, then you hate yourself again.

Now, the starting point of that hatred was his body.

The body of a demon, the body of a demon, and the body of a candidate for the demon king.

Dirty body.

But Stella knows that Iva’s heart is more pure than anything else.

To be able to be jealous means to be able to yearn.

Stella, who prepared the magic, chanted a spell and manifested the magic. The names prepared in the image are the names of myths.

“【Asclepius】, 【Hyakinthus】, 【Daphne】.”

The gods of medicine who revived the dead and those whose bodies turned into plants at the place of death.

Reciting their names, Stella captured his heart.

Like my Asclepius, I will save you and will not regret it even if you lose your life.

The flowers that bloom from my body will adorn you, and the laurel that grows from my body will be your crown.

All my sorrows and glory to you.

“【My body will soon become your body】”

The wound on his finger was slowly healing. As clean as when blood was shed. New flesh grew from the wound his teeth had torn. The blood that had just been spilled was also gone as Stella sucked his finger.

“Is it… Clean…?”

She smiled briskly at Eva. She placed the palm of Eva’s on her own cheek, feeling her warmth. Slightly cold temperature. His own temperature, which is different from the time of the earth.

I remembered white and clear skin without any scars or calluses. And the chain-like marks formed on that pale skin. The marks that the devil must have done something right now.

Now his wounds don’t heal quickly. He cannot use the power of demons, nor can he use the power of monsters. He is no different from a human.

I was surprised when I first heard that Wiz would not go out.

She was even more surprised when she didn’t really deny it.

They will never turn a blind eye to solving problems.

It’s not strange if you’re angry right now, saying let’s kill the devil and escape.

But now she knows. Why did they say that

I wonder if he can get this kind of joy out of here. I imagined him wandering and wandering like sand in that wide world, and one day he would fall into an abyss.

It was only when the city turned into a prison that he was free. Paradoxically, after putting a lot of restrictions together, I became truly free.

To be honest, Stella hates being in this city. I don’t really like Aternus’ unique religious color, and I think I’ll have to constantly interact with the elves, and I won’t be able to get along with other neighbors.

Above all. Frustrated.

How terrible is a world where you can’t see a single star.

Stella always pursues romance.

She is the star of her romance to her.

Also love.

“Bending oneself for love must also be romantic.”

Muttered Stella.

I gave up the stars for love.

I went behind Eva’s back and hugged him. His hair tickled against her chest. His delicate body that fits his arms was also attractive now.

“Wow!”

“Suddenly something…!”

Stella proudly declared, resting her chin on top of his head.

“Me too.”

“…What?”

“Click here to live.”

“What?”

The elves protested strongly. I was afraid of the spear technique I just saw, but I couldn’t stand the remark.

“Hey! What do you mean by that?! Ooh, we must go to the forest! Our clan is still looking for us eagerly! Our captain’s gone too! I won’t tell you to put up my demon lord candidate. ….”

“Me too!”

Lillia raised her voice. For some reason, the people around her took notice of her for giving the same opinion as an elf. She looked at her, her eyes twinkling, as if her own side had appeared, especially in the case of her elves.

“I have a family out there! Eva and you too! Recognized as one of the family…! Besides, I’m a witch! That’s one of the lily witches! It’s my duty to keep in touch with Kyle Devoutier regularly! Social reputation or something like that…”

“Lilia.”

Her voice was cut off by Eva’s cold words.

“Then you can do whatever you want.”

“…What?”

“I’ve said it many times. You’re not worthy of being enslaved to me. If you want to be free, if you want to dismantle this city, do it. No one has the right to deny that.”

“You, then what are you going to do? You’re talking differently! Earlier you said you’d live here!”

“Yes, I will.”

Lilia understood what he was saying.

“But you don’t have to. With my freedom, you have your freedom. Lillia, I know. Freedom isn’t such a good thing. Sometimes it’s good to be held captive by someone else. Do what someone wants. Because it’s convenient. There’s no need for responsibility or agony.”

“What are you talking about?”

“But people are basically free. Lilia, you especially did. I know your temper. So, you don’t have to be bound by me. I won’t stop you. And…”

“Don’t talk bullsh*t!!”

Lilia shouted. Tears welled up in both of her eyes.

“My, I’m in bondage to you? No, no! You’re in bondage to me! You’re mine! I don’t belong to you! That, so… You have to listen to me! Yes, This is right. You should be with me, you must be with me forever, you must be by my side, you must not fall! By the way, by the way, how do you say that? You who should go home with me!”

It was clear anger. A different kind of appeal than before, a compulsion.

A selfish and arrogant declaration.

“A feud. It’s funny.”

The leader muttered as he watched it quietly.

“Anger dulls thinking and puts a thorn in your mouth. I recommend not doing something you’ll regret tomorrow. Go to sleep. It’s late at night. I don’t know if we should call it night.”

Lillia, who had been huffing at Iva, turned her head away. There was nothing wrong with what she said, she admitted deep down. The captain laughed and leaned his body back to the floor as he was tied to the rope.

Stella also saw that and tapped her window.

“Did you hear that? Elves, go to sleep. What will happen tomorrow will be decided when the sun rises… Uh, so… When it becomes light. Okay?”

As the warnings were extended with growls, the elves hurriedly began to lie down on the floor, recalling the violence they had seen before. Since they grew up in the forest, they did not have any discomfort with homelessness. Especially since there were no bugs and it wasn’t cold.

“Huh…? Where… Are you going…?”

“It’s uncomfortable because there are only women here. I’ll go somewhere else to sleep.”

“Lie… Lie down here…”

“I’ll go somewhere else.”

“…Okay.”

Wiz looked at Iva’s expression and hardened her face. She was pretty nasty. From her just conversation with Lilia, she knew he was hurt in his own way.

“Should I come back later?”

“Of course not.”

Stella let him go with a bitter smile. She said that Lillia glared at him with her complex, piercing eyes, but Eva ignored her lightly.

She couldn’t fall asleep easily because her body was broken once she tried to fall asleep. He tried to fall asleep with the sound of the babbling river as a lullaby, but it was not enough.

I once again considered freedom.

Many people will be in trouble if this city is not restored.

But I am not free without this city.

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It was a difficult dilemma.

What is right and what is wrong. Individuals and organizations, what should be prioritized?

In the midst of that, I could feel the popularity. I said without even looking there.

“Wasn’t the argument continuing tomorrow?”

“It’s not like that.”

A moment of displeasure, I raised my upper body and looked back.

Lilia, looking miserable, was there. Her feeling of pity for a moment dissipated her displeasure.

“…Then what is it?”