The Antagonist: The World Ends Theory
Chapter 28 - Not as Bad as Before

With a little bit of sadness and curses in his heart. Clara faced Rovers who still continued to see her from head to toe.

When he remembered, Rovers exclaimed. "Oh! Aren't you the girl who's always been with the Young Duke? I didn't think you were such a pretty girl, how could she say you were ugly?"

I want to know too.

Clara felt like she wanted to wear her veil, Clara's stump didn't take her. He had no idea Rovers was still in Wayne's residence and had not returned to his habitat.

"Why is the Crown Prince still here?" Clara asked in a cold tone, just like the way Clara looked at Rovers at the moment.

Rovers gave her a smile, "I know once if the rain has subsided. But it will feel awkward when I decide to come back. The Duchess Wayne has prepared a lot for me."

That was the most appropriate reason at the moment, Clara also could not refute it. Perhaps Clara had been blinded by hatred so much that her heart had always refuted Rovers' words.

But right now he still knows enough to not make a fuss. The problem in the palace at that time, Clara could only continue to remain silent and accept it with a chest of air.

"According to your judgment, what is Hellen Wayne in your eyes?" Rovers asked, she opened a new topic between the two of them.

Clara exhaled heavily, and closed her eyes before answering Rovers' question. A moment later, Clara's sapphire eyes opened wide staring at the star-studded night sky.

"You need to know that a woman's heart is sensitive and it is very easy to reap new wounds. Don't make stupid mistakes like I did."

Rovers is amazed by Clara's words of advice, and she is clueless about how complicated Clara and Hellen's relationship is. What he wanted to know now was probably...

"What's your name?"

After meeting twice it turns out he still does not know my name anyway.. I really do not want to give it my name but, he is a prince is not it?

"Clara Scoleths." Lirihnya.

"Huh?" Rovers looked at Clara confused.

"My name is Clara Scoleths, you can call me anything."

"Alright, Miss Scoleths. I'll call you that."

I swear I don't care what he calls me.

"Do you live here?"

"That's right." Clara answered briefly - in short.

He was eager to leave in the presence of Rovers, but needed to be reminded that this man would be king in the future. Clara just didn't want to get hit by the stone for being disrespectful to her.

Strangely enough, though Clara confirmed that she lived here. Rovers didn't ask any questions about Clara's reasoning. It wouldn't end well if he asked that. Especially before their relationship was not very good.

"On the tragedy at the palace that day"

"I'm sorry to interrupt you but I've forgotten that. I'd be happy if you didn't bring it up again."

"But the last time we met, I lost the chance to talk to you. Besides when I had my fiancee, I felt bad for her."

Well, I also remember how Hellen thought I liked his fiancee. They were not engaged at the time, were they?

"I know. And the moment you talk to me, won't it feel weird? I hope you know the limits. I told you that a woman's heart is very sensitive and too soft."

Rovers realized something, his face seemed shrouded in pleasure even though it was not very visible. "What do you think she likes about me?"

Her? Meaning Hellen? This must be the beginning of the seed - the seed of love will grow. Oh my God, Rovers, your girl will be a snatch by powerful men in various parts of the continent.

I pity you.

Clara cleared her throat slowly, "Why don't you ask Miss Hellen yourself? To be honest he was a bit too prestigious to say such a shameful thing about her to anyone else. In other words Miss Hellen has a little confidence in her and her heart."

"Even you? Who has age with him?"

Clara nodded.

"Maybe you also will not get an answer - what if you ask directly."

Dazed Rovers asked again, "You mean I should 'do' rather than 'ask' if you want to ask why. Doesn't that feel harder?"

"I mean you need to 'do' first and then 'ask' her. But this condition will only be created if when you ask him he does not answer."

"You said he had high prestige, didn't you?"

"Yes, it is true, but there is no harm if you ask first. Please - hope you get the answer."

Rovers listened to each of Clara's sentences carefully.

"Are you really that necessary for the answer?"

"Yes." Yeah." Rovers smiled wryly, this is a bit strange because he in the novel rarely issued his true heart.

Even now Hellen was having a show on the matter. He should be sad but because of the arrival of Rovers he was forced to feel happy. I shouldn't have bothered him.

That's right Hendrick said.

"Miss Scoleths?" Call Rovers, Clara just kept quiet. Therefore Rovers needed to call him many times until Clara regained her senses.

"Are you okay?"

Although still feeling dazed, Clara still answered him. "....? Ah yes! I'm fine."

What am I really thinking? I want to get out of this novel world and get back to living my happy life there. Maybe. I miss him a lot too'.

"In that case, I resigned myself." Clara saluted Rovers and immediately turned around to return to her room.

"Alright, sorry to bother you." Rovers also re-entered the Wayne residence on a different path from Clara's.

...****...

In her room, Clara still laid her body. His eyes were not completely closed. He was just afraid to meet that creepy dream again.

It was already past a few days after that strange voice was no longer heard. Clara was still thinking about how could that strange voice call her that.

"Master? Who does he mean? What's with this body? How can I continue to - continue to receive adverse effects due to a stopover in this body?"

Slowly - the land Clara closed her eyes, her consciousness disappeared.

"I really want to go home..."

...****...

SREK

"Hm?"

A girl with a snow-white mane, her sapphire eyes stared in wonder at the beautiful flowering grass she was peeling at this time. Before that, he remembered that he was in his warm bed.

Forget me not?

"Why am I here?"

Then his head looked up, there was a small low hill there. And there is also a building resembling a gazebo complete with people who relax there.

The man drank the tea while closed in his eyes, it seemed that the man was so fond of tea that when he had it he looked very animating.

CLANG

The person puts the tea cup slowly.

Realizing there was someone else here, the man looked to his side. Under that low hill was a beautiful girl there. But that man was not stunned at all.

That person gave a heart-wrenching look.

"Did you decide to stop and end up like 'himself'?"

What is this guy talking about?

Although that person's face was facing Clara at this moment. Clara could not see her face clearly. It was as if a white mist was blocking his face.

"Who are you?"

"I? I'm just a promise collector here."

Huh uh? What an absurdity.

"Which path you take will determine the future you create."

After the sentence, for some reason the suspension around Clara became indistinct as if fading and turning completely white.

Because of the bright light, Clara covered her eyes with her hands.

And after feeling that the bright light was fading. He opened his eyes again, and realized that he had returned to his room. Even today he is still lying in his bed.

"That ought..... what....?"

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