Chapter 7.2

Being a central noble, he only knew that if he roughly said, ‘at the banquet the other day,’ he would get hit.

The reason why I am so sure is that he plays with Christine and Yelena before in the same way in the original story.

The Duke walked a tightrope for six years, holding Christine in one hand because she was an S-class guide and Yelena in the other because she simply suited his taste.

In the end, Christine, driven into a corner by jealousy and the irreparable sisterhood, commits suicide in order to get the Duke’s attention, but she really dies and ends up being possessed.

‘Even in the original story, where the character possesses Christine, the Duke suddenly fell in love with Princess Katerina and threw her away.’

However, the face of this adolescent girl, who had no way of knowing what was about to happen, turned red in an instant.

Unlike her bold sister, she had a calm and timid disposition. Yelena was about to take her sister by hand and drag her out. But when a pretty boy her age expressed interest in her, she immediately panicked and flinched.

“Thank, thank you for remembering……. I…… at that time…….”

“My sister is an idiot.”

Christine murmured with a troubled face.

It really couldn’t have been more surprising.

The Duke manages the playing ground, Yelena is swung around, and Christine is jealous.

‘Hmm, maybe the term ‘fate’ is used in this world.’

Even though the original story went wrong, the main characters were stepping on that emotional line somehow.

“Well, then…… I will get going…….”

“Oh my, Yelena! what are you doing here……. Oh my, such a coincidence…. How are you feeling, Duke?”

“I am Adele, Yelena’s close friend. I am the daughter of the Fabian family. When my best friend is nowhere to be found, I ask her whereabouts…….”

“Aww, I’m dizzy. Is there a place to sit…….”

Ladies in their mid-teens who claimed to be Yelena’s close friends tried to come inside one by one. It was dazzling to see beautifully dressed girls hanging around the entrance.

They had been looking for a gap the whole time, and it seemed that they gained their own courage when they saw the elder McEuena entered. I looked at the Duke, who was pushed into a corner in an instant, surrounded by the ladies and looked disapprovingly.

He said that he couldn’t give a dog a habit, yet the Duke had already picked two people he liked the most and put them on either side.

Little Christine, who had fallen into the same situation as me, was fighting her anger alone in her corner.

‘This, maybe Christine will come in as my motive?’

It was obvious that she was trying to appeal to her usefulness, since she couldn’t appeal with her perfect appearance.

I looked pitifully at Christine, who was clenching her fists.

‘Even if she becomes a guide, it wouldn’t go her way.’

Even after becoming the Duke’s guide due to the coronation incident, the original Christine was completely abandoned.

After being possessed, the first thing Christine saw was the Duke and three or four women sleeping naked in the same bed.

It was the standard of the promiscuous man who is literally trash among trash, rolling around here and there to fall and regret it desperately.

However, Duke Janus did not regret it until the end.

‘That was the beginning of the downfall of <JaSV>.’

There were people who liked every time the Duke came out, saying that he was non-redeemable trash but a decadent beauty, and there were people who watched with interest to see when the shitty guy would fall.

Around the time the possessed Christine had a secret meeting with Duke Gladio in order to safely separate with Duke Janus.

[“You like me the way I am. I love you too. You should never…… leave my side.”]

The final development of skipping all regrets and moving on to the scene in question began.

People left comments of anger and confusion.

[A novel in which the karma is accumulated by the sub-lead, but the regret is done by the reader.]

[I can feel so much regret, everyone. I am deeply regretting it now. I am regretting why I read this all the way to the end.”]

[“Author, I heard he was going to regret it. Is this what you call regret??]

It’s just a crazy obsession.

‘And now I’m on that guy’s radar.’

When I remembered that fact again, my heart was disturbed.

The Duke, who had been listening to the young ladies chatting for a while, motioned.

“Xion.”

His attendant, actually named ‘Anton’, who was standing behind the sudden rush of outsiders, recognized the signal and approached him. It probably means that he wants to be around the ladies, so take the annoying kid with him.

I quickly put down the spoon I was eating the parfait from and jumped off the couch. The Duke said as he sent me away.

“Tell Xion if you want to buy anything while walking around, Betty.”

“Yeees.”

“I will come at night. Don’t wait, have dinner first.”

“Yeees.”

“You answer well.”

Ugh, young bastard, it’s killing me if you say that.

I hid my feelings and calmly followed Anton outside. I hate to see him giggling around innocent young ladies, but it was a great opportunity for me.

A good opportunity to sneak away.