I Possessed the Villain in the Lily Novel

62 – Drowning (10)

I want to sleep but I can’t.

I even rejected Innis’ favor, suppressed my desire, and came running to sleep comfortably in this owner’s bed.

“This… This… Master’s bastard…!”

Lilia felt the warmth of people and was sleeping comfortably.

“Bird, bastard! What kind of habit are you talking about to your seniors!”

“A senior to you. Not to me.”

When I called for Lillia as usual, Lila reacted as if she had been pricked by a needle.

Have I been rude to Lilia once or twice? She even said something like this when she was eating at a restaurant.

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Perhaps he didn’t really notice it at the restaurant because he was so focused on Lillia.

My attitude was infinitely consistent. Only Lyla has changed.

Every time Lilia was around, her body and thoughts hardened like a wooden stone, but as time passed, she adapted to the existence of Lilia. That gave me time to look around.

“Senior is one of the six great witches, and has the highest authority in the witch society! Be polite!”

“Ah, that’s a bit.”

We’ve come a little far to be polite to each other.

From the first meeting, you have already shown all the rudeness called rudeness, but now it is ridiculous to keep mutual courtesy again.

Swearing is basic, and they don’t mind hitting each other. An attitude of integrity and innocence that can confidently put fists in each other’s stomach. What a beautiful friendship

There are a couple of things I hide even in such a comfortable relationship.

Unless you are an adult, there is no such thing as a relationship in which you reveal everything about yourself, so we can say that it is an extremely healthy and intimate relationship.

“…That’s really rude.”

Lila turned her head nervously away from me and looked at her Lilia, who was sleeping comfortably in her own lap.

“It would be good to imitate your seniors even a little bit.”

What the hell is he talking about? Lilia How does she usually talk to me? If it was worse than me, it was worse, but not less.

I gave Lila a crooked look.

Anyway, Lila was smiling sweetly and stroking her Lillia’s hair. Delicately and gently, as if touching her fine gin porcelain, a slight tremble remained in her hand, as if the tension had not died down yet.

With each touch of her, her immaculate brow appeared and disappeared between her dark hair, as if the curtains of night were lifted to reveal her clouds.

“Senior… Pretty…”

Lila muttered as she stared at her long eyelashes.

This time, I didn’t have any intention of arguing. Because it was true

She always thinks of her whenever she sees Lilia. It’s pretty.

Her black hair adorns her with fine, silky, flowing hair. Her sharp nose and her lips that are pale red even without applying anything. And above all eyes. Eyes that are beautiful and shining in natural colors, as if the color was extracted from the dreamy pattern of a butterfly. That’s her, even if it’s someone who hates her, she won’t be able to hate her.

She’s so pretty that she hates it. She survives even if she does a lot.

When she thought that, she let out a chuckle. It is a beauty that makes you smile just by looking at it.

She used to be really pretty, but sleeping soundly like this made me feel it especially well. Probably because her mouth isn’t moving.

Without his usual playful profanity, he looks really noble. As the name suggests, it looks like a lily is asking for sleep.

While I was admiring Lilia’s beauty, I suddenly realized that she was forgetting about my work.

“Oh right.”

I didn’t come to watch him sleep, I came to put him to sleep right in the bed.

Relax is important. In order for a person to perform properly, some amount of rest is essential.

In the future, witches will have to suffer in many ways. I had to do an act that squeezed my brain called magic to the limit, but it wouldn’t do anything if I was tired.

You must get a good night’s sleep.

Swim in this rushing current of time, get out for a moment and don’t feel the time, just drift by.

If you take a break from such a complicated reality for a while and float in your consciousness, you can surely feel at ease even for a moment.

Sleep is a blessing. The sweetest hour of life.

That’s why you should sleep properly every time you sleep.

Sleeping on the floor like this is bad for your posture. The blanket is only one robe, and it is a bad look for both the person who says it is a lap pillow and the person who suffers from it. Put it around your neck After all, it is better to sleep properly in bed.

She reached out and grabbed Lilia’s shoulder.

“? What are you doing…”

Lila didn’t know what she was doing at first. She stopped for a moment. As I began shaking the shoulder slowly, intent on waking it up, she slapped my hand on hers as if she had been awakened herself.

“What, what are you doing! Can’t you see that senpai is sleeping!”

“That’s why you wake up. If you keep sleeping in this position, Lillia, you’ll have bad blood flow. You’d better go to the sleeping room over there and get a good night’s sleep.”

“That doesn’t matter! I-I don’t think I would sacrifice that much for a senpai?!”

“When did I say that?

I stretched out her hand to Lillia again, and Lila slammed my hand away from her again. No matter how much I think about it, I think it’s him who is being rude, not me. It’s not good to treat people’s hands so dirty.

“Ha, don’t do it?! I’m going to take care of you and put you to sleep!”

By the way, if you keep screaming like that, it will get into the ears of a sleeping person.

I’ve been watching Lilia for a while, she’s not a bad sleeper. When her surroundings become moderately noisy or there is a strange sign, she immediately notices it and wakes up rubbing her drowsy eyes.

The dreamy eyes she sees every time like that made her dreamy color stand out even more.

It will be the same this time too.

Me and Layla’s Aung Daung stimulated Lilia’s ears as she enjoyed a light sleep. Her shrill voice mixed with female irritation cut through her sleep and successfully contributed to the representation of the consciousness within it.

Lillia’s eyes narrowed, and she began to tremble.

“Ahh… Noisy…”

“I’m sorry. Senpai!”

“What… Really…”

Lilia whined and revealed her displeasure at her awakening from her slumber without hiding it. Layla continued her lamenting apology, unable to put her hand anywhere in her fidgeting.

Lyla, funny enough, acted to block my intentions and made my intentions come true. It’s because she didn’t take a good look at her surroundings ahead of her selfishness to want to be with Lilia.

This is why love is scary. You can definitely notice it if you think about it a little, but it covers my eyes with pink, making it hard to see the world properly.

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Paradoxically, her actions for the sake of her loved one offended him.

“Oh, it’s nothing. Keep going, senpai.”

“It’s nothing, but you can’t go to sleep. Hey master, get up.”

In my heart, I don’t think of myself as the owner, but it strangely sticks to my mouth. Because it’s really good when you’re kidding.

The title “Master” No longer served as a dictionary function, but became a sarcastic title to trample on Lillia’s authority.

This is also paradoxical. It’s so strange to call my closest partner by the name of a relationship that’s just written on paper.

“Wake up…?”

Lilia looked at me with her half-open eyes. As if her thoughts weren’t working properly yet, she followed my words and understood the meaning.

I crouched down and told her once more.

“Yeah, wake up. Go to bed and hurt yourself.”

“Hmm…? That’s right. I’m just closing my eyes for a while…”

Lilia seemed to be reliving her own past as she opened and closed her eyes.

Judging from those words, it seems that she fell asleep without being able to overcome the fatigue of the trip and the fatigue of walking around all day.

That’s right. Lilia says she hasn’t slept well since she put me to bed.

Even overworked like this in that state.

Thinking so, her feelings of sorryness rose up like burning a cigarette. Her bitter smoke filled her heart.

“I should have just hugged you.”

“Holding…? Ah, that’s good. hehehe.”

Lillia stretched out her arms as she lay down. It became the right posture to put something of her in her arms.

“You carry me in your arms. I’m so sleepy.”

“You can’t walk?”

“Oh, move it quickly.”

“Yes, yes, I will, Master.”

She grabbed her arm and pulled. Using her elasticity, I brought Lilia into her body, grabbed her by the waist as she was, and picked her up by holding her up.

There was a way to hug her a little more gently, but she suddenly became capricious again to be considerate. Lilia, who fell asleep first before I came, was a little embarrassed and did this.

Lillia naturally wrapped her arms behind my neck, holding her body tight so that it would not fall away from me.

“I’m still cold.”

Letting go of that murmur of hers, I held her Lillia and straightened her posture to make it easier to move.

The robe she was wearing as a quilt, that navy blue robe, one of Master’s keepsakes, was hung on one arm of her, making sure she kept it.

Turning her gaze away, she saw the spot where Lillia had been lying before.

Layla was looking at us with a blank expression. Her eyes, resembling amethyst, felt more like jewels.

It was really inorganic and lifeless like a jewel.

“A ship, a ship…?”

It must be a shocking sight for Lila. When she thought about it again, she did. The look of Lilia she sees now must be her first.

It is enough to be shaken when you see such a disheveled appearance of the person you thought of as ideal.

Lilia must have been kept only in her memories.

Within those memories, her precise memory is weathered and eroded, and she slowly changes shape.

The wind of time passes by and the memories of her gone gradually turn her ugliness into dust and increase her beauty.

As memories, love is glorified.

Even that beautification would have happened even stronger because she didn’t know every part of her Lilia.

The unknown parts of Lillia must have been fleshed out, not weathered. She would have glorified her fantasies and pasted the ideal virtues she might possess.

So, it was obvious that Lillia’s appearance would be shocking.

A loved one fawning in the arms of a man. Of course, it’s only on the outside. Actually, it’s not a big deal.

But as I said before, love is blinding.

I know what Lillia’s existence means to Lila. It is because I have seen her thoughts as a novel. With an omniscient point of view, I saw a fragment of her life.

“What are you doing? Move me quickly. I’m sleepy…”

Lilia buried her face in my shoulder and whined in a voice like foamy milk.

I laughed and whispered in Lillia’s ear.

“Is it okay to show such a rude side in front of juniors?”

“Eh…?”

Lilia didn’t seem to have come to her senses yet, so she rubbed her face on my shoulder and answered vaguely.

I introduced her to her excellent pillow, which she had been laying on her body until a while ago.

“Just a moment ago, you were sleeping on Mr. Layla’s lap. You should say good job.”

“Huh…? Huh?!”

As if she finally came to her senses, Lilia suddenly raised her head and looked at her seat.

“La, lila..! Ah, no, this is… This is that…!”

She must have remembered what she had done so far. Lilia blushed and continued her pitiful excuse.

The senior and her junior are very similar. Earlier, her junior apologized bitterly, but now the senior is making excuses for her junior.

I let go of her accusation at the sight and whispered it to Lilia again.

“Then master, one of the six great witches who is sleepy and would like to be carried away like a baby? Now I will carry you to the bed.”

“The investigation is long! No need! Get it down! Get it down!”

Lilia struggled with her body.

“Is that strange? Until earlier, he asked me to hold him.”

“In my sleep, in my sleep! Seriously…”

Lillia untied her arms from around her neck, and she covered her face with her free hands. Then she buried her face in my shoulder again and muttered.

“…I thought it was just you and me. I would die of shame…”

“Oh yes.”

“I’ll go alone. Please do that. Drop me off. Actually, I could have done that much even though I was sleepy.”

“I know.”

Her I put her down carefully as she wished her Lilia her. Lilia slung her sultry robe over her shoulder, and sprinted through her door with her trot.

I kept my eyes on her until she disappeared, then I spoke to Lila again.

“Is Layla sleeping too? You must be sleepy.”

She muttered, staring blankly at her floor.

“…It’s okay. I’m used to staying up all night for research…”

The voice was cold and dry, like frost on a window. If her words had a temperature, it was such a heavy coldness that I would get goosebumps from this coolness.

“And it’s dangerous to have only you and that person together.”

Lila raised her head and looked in front of her. Following his gaze, I also looked at the main character in this basement.

The abominable necromancer caught my eye, sleeping comfortably even though his whole body was restrained.

Why would it be dangerous for that thing and me to be together? Lila’s meaning in her words was obvious.

You still have doubts about me.

I forced myself to swallow a sigh as I sat down on this cold floor.