
When the sky began to darken, the school was over. All students prepare for their next activity, which is club activities.
Unlike the other students, Lucas as a transfer student does not enter any club. After all, there are only six months left, whether or not he enters a club does not mean much.
Lucas walks in the area outside the school. He walked leisurely as usual, yet remained vigilant.
Correct guess. Someone's been stalking Darien High School since.
Lucas did not know who their target was but after hearing Liyuna's story he became a little worried. He walked up to one of the scouts and quickly pushed him behind the wall and closed the exit so they could talk.
But due to Lucas's sudden actions, the man attempts to attack Lucas by raising his fist. Lucas quickly dispels any attacks that lead to him.
Lucas managed to lock the person's movements by twisting his hands backward and tightly gripping them.
"What do you want?" Asked the man, he looked at Lucas with a sharp face.
"It should be my question."
"Fucking basics! Who's target?" The man tried to rebel but because his hands had been locked he could do nothing.
He was a bodyguard who had been professionally trained and there was no way an ordinary High School disciple could cripple him. The person before him right now was definitely not an ordinary disciple.
"Don't misunderstand me. I'm doing this because you guys keep scouting the school area. So, who are you targeting?"
Hearing Lucas' question, the body guard immediately realized something.
"We're not targeting anyone. We're body guards hired to look after someone."
Lucas' eyes were slightly pinched at the person's words. How could a professional body guard tell their job so easily. Totally unprofessional.
"Who is your employer?"
"We can't tell him."
"You guys work for Obelian's Circle?"
The two bodyguards' eyes were perfectly rounded after hearing what Lucas had said.
How could a high school boy seem to know about Obelian's Circle. Although Obelian's Circle was an international company, they were unknown to the common people because all who requested guarding from them were mostly people with considerable status and power.
But the high school kid seems to know about Obelian's Circle?
Lucas removed the body guard after learning that he was from Obelian's Circle. Although not telling clearly, Lucas can read the look on the face of the person.
After that Lucas immediately left the body guard alone behind the wall.
"Hey! How did you find out about Obelian's Circle?"
Lucas stopped his steps and turned his head back without turning his body. Her silver hair was glowing and her purple eyes looked so beautiful. The corner of his lips formed a grin, adding to the mysterious impression around him.
"How do I know that? Of course I know very well. Nine years I've lived in hell, it's impossible to forget."
Lucas walked further and further away, until his back disappeared from view.
He did not ask who the majika body guard was because Lucas could draw conclusions from their conversation earlier. It seemed, he had to meet with that person to know the details of the information at hand. Nine years had passed and there were many things that he did not know.
***
Yuriel is seen standing under the stairs at the Castris residence. Somehow the atmosphere looked very calm and there was only him standing in this place.
Yuriel tried to look at the surroundings but there was nothing. It all looks so dark and lonely.
Then suddenly the light flashed brightly from above, making Yuriel's eyes slightly glare. In front of him he saw something that often haunted him.
Ah, this is a dream.
Yuriel did not know how many times she had seen this scene in a dream. Yuriel never counted them but she often saw this.
The man's heart-wrenching cry always pierced his heart, leaving him fixated and sculpting.
It's a sight he doesn't like. Yuriel doesn't like it.
The man was seen constantly apologizing to the woman he was holding. He asked for forgiveness from the woman.
Yuriel looked down, she was wearing high heels in gold and dresses in matching colors. His hair was neatly arranged and there was a decoration made of jewels stuck to his head.
Then when Yuriel looked back to the front, trying to ascertain the identity of the man and woman. Suddenly he moved.
This time he saw that there were a lot of people gathered in a room. At the front, there is a photo of someone he knows very well and around him there are various flowers adorning. On a long table there are also many white lily flowers, people who come to wear all black clothes as a sign of mourning.
"It's very surprising. I didn't expect him to do this."
"How can a woman as good as him do this?"
"I heard his fiancee..."
Yuriel's vegetables could hear what the people were whispering. This was not the first time Yuriel had heard of such a thing. That's why Yuriel wasn't disturbed.
A black-clothed man formally entered the room, he brought a strand of lily flowers and placed them on the table. He looked at the photo of the woman with a sad look but no tears came out of his eyes.
That guy was always like that. No matter how sad she was, tears never came out of her eyes. Yuriel thought to herself, is it possible that she is not human?
Even so, Yuriel could not sneer at him. The man had just lost someone he loved because of his own fault.
Maybe that's a little bit untrue. Yuriel was also involved in the woman's death. Yuriel was also guilty, he was a sinner who was entitled to be punished.
Yuriel looked at the white lily in her hand. He was about to put the flower on the table, accompanying other flowers but suddenly the scene moved to an old warehouse.
He stood under the rain that was pouring down the earth. The clothes he was wearing were drenched in rain water, his hair was thinly exposed to water but did not reduce his beauty.
Yuriel could hear thunderous thunder and sometimes made the night sky glow.
Not much different from what he saw before. Again he saw the man die before his eyes. Although Yuriel was cautious this time, the person still died and left Yuriel.
Yuriel wanted all to stop right now. He wanted to go back and wake up from this nightmare.
"..riel... Yuri..."
Someone patted Yuriel on the shoulder, waking her up from the constant nightmares that haunt her.
"The club is done. You better get up and go home soon."
She was one of the members of the painting club, Yuriel looked at her for a moment then looked out the window.
The sky had started to darken and it seemed like he had just fallen asleep.
Yuriel tidied all the equipment he had used to the locker that had been provided. He picked up his bag and went straight to the parking lot to look for Noel.
The autumn wind blew and gently swept across his face. Her brown hair fluttered so beautifully. The leaves of the gingko fall on his head, adding to the impression like a painting.
After having such a dream, Yuriel felt uninspired yet she could do nothing. The memory was something that was already embedded in his brain and impossible to erase.
At this time Yuriel could only hope that such a dream did not appear often.
TB
[A/N: A bit of an explanation because who knows if anyone is wondering. So in chapter 83 it's a time skip in the fall not spring anymore like chapter 82]