Chapter 82 As desired, love fuels hatred and leads to the destruction of pity…
Carles didn't understand even after being held hostage by the half-demon.
How did the boy who was just having a normal conversation with the Rose Society suddenly turn into a robber?
Moreover, he was a robber with eccentric behavior.
"Let him go! Dad! Dad—ugh! You bastard!"
They did not attempt to abduct the young and vulnerable Navia.
“Young lady, step back! Boys, unbolt your guns! Child, what are you doing? Put Mr. Carles down, it's better for all of us…”
They did not rob the old and frail Miles.
Why did they have to rob me, a strong and capable adult male with some fighting skills?
It wouldn't make sense to say this was a conspiracy against the leader of the Rose Society, since this boy who called himself En didn't know me at first, and I was forcibly dragged to the camp...
Without figuring it out, he didn't delay his counterattack. In mid-air, Carles decisively raised his knee and struck the boy's abdomen with a loud "thud."
"?"
Even a strong, middle-aged man would have collapsed after such a vicious blow, but the boy's frail body didn't tremble at all; the other man merely blinked his naturally fierce, vertical pupils.
"Didn't I tell you to behave?"
Warning? Threat? Kares couldn't tell. He could only feel the cold, sharp fingertips moving across his neck, searching, before suddenly pressing down at the junction of his veins.
"Well……"
The ruler of the Grey River, the protector of Fontaine's dark side, suddenly lost his strength and let his limbs fall limply to the ground.
"..."
Actually, it's quite funny when a short person grabs an adult by the neck and tries to lift them up on tiptoe, but no one at Rosewood can laugh at that.
"How dare you humiliate our leader like this in front of us—I'll kill you! Bang—"
"!"
Turning his head to avoid the bullets, Mainkun tucked the unconscious Kares under his arm, feeling the surging demonic power within him:
"Yes, yes, that's it! Come on, hate me even more, be even angrier for me... Hahahahahaha!"
The innocent sinner was overjoyed and laughed as he left.
*
I see, I see, I understand now.
Fate! Gods! Whose father and mother are you? I have complained to you many times, why are you so cruel, giving me this hateful talent, making me grow up in bitterness, making me go mad in resentment, and making the world treat me unfairly!
But now I understand everything! All the pain, torment, and uncontrollable tears I've endured over the years were the ransom I paid in advance for a treasure—my brother's future!
Ah, fate! Thank you for your gift, which prevented me from helplessly letting him die!
The thought of Leosley evoked nothing but joy; the cat, ears perked, happily kicked open the black doctor's door.
"Who's there? Get out! We're resting today!"
A young woman with dark circles under her eyes and messy hair angrily pressed a gun against the boy's forehead.
"Even oxen can steal some grain while threshing the grain in the field, you troublemaking idiots! What good will it do you to work the already scarce doctors to death?"
If a person shoves something into a cat's forehead, how can you expect it not to scratch? Mainkuen snatched the gun with one paw, stuffed it into his scarf, and bit it with his teeth.
"Click".
The sound of shattering steel made the woman's face turn pale.
"Disgusting."
What did she just say? I wasn't paying attention.
His attention, which had been diverted by the gun, returned. Mainkuen covered his mouth, spitting out metal shavings as he asked:
"Repeat what you just said."
The doctor stared in disbelief: "..."
Who dares to repeat this!
Let's go along with this sharp-tongued young man for now. If there are any problems, we can secretly go to the Rose Society for help.
"N-nothing! I mean, haha, you've come at the perfect time, I just finished washing my lab coat."
Trembling with fear, she reached out and pleadingly took the unconscious man, who was being held under the boy's arm:
"This must be the patient? Hahaha, one eye is quite handsome, so he needs eye treatment... Oh my god, my Funina! Isn't that Lord Carles!?"
The doctor remained silent.
I feel that the Rose of Sharon needs help more now.
Oh no! They kidnapped the leader of the Thorn Rose Society and even succeeded! What a vicious person they are!
"?"
Mainkuhn couldn't understand why the other side was already ashen-faced before he even made a move.
"hurry up."
The other person looked dejected, so he simply opened the door himself, found an operating table, and put Carles on it.
"Bacteria, you've brought bacteria in..."
Ignoring the quack doctor's wails, Mainkun expressionlessly removed Cares's clothes and pointed to a spot on his body, giving the order:
"Here, cut it open."
The stench of the disease is concentrated here, which means the lesion is also here. The smell isn't too strong, and it's not serious yet. As the top doctor in the Gray River, he shouldn't be unable to cure this minor illness...?
Mainkun watched in bewilderment as the black doctor struggled for a while, his expression slowly shifting from panic to an unsteady resolve.
“Mr. Carles is a good man, and he and his roses have helped me get rid of many troublesome patients.”
Fear made her legs tremble:
"You scoundrel! Even if you chew me up like that gun, I won't harm a single hair on Mr. Carles' head!"
"..."
Mainkuhn remained silent, only glancing at her with his eerie vertical pupils, seemingly unaware of the current situation.
But what lone human wouldn't be afraid when looking into the eyes of a feline beast? Wilderness, death, pain, hunting and killing—that's the domestication and fear etched into human genes by felines. The black doctor almost immediately regretted his kneeling slap.
"Um, you...you won't chew me up, right?"
Oh no, why did I provoke him? This guy even kidnapped the leader of the Rose Society, what else is he incapable of?
"You're afraid of me."
"No, no, there isn't!"
She was sweating profusely but stubbornly refused to admit it.
What will he do? Pull out my tongue? Or gouge out my eyes? Death is certain; after all, I've already seen this thug's face—what should I do? He's coming towards me, but I don't want to die!
"...That's wonderful."
Finally, under the doctor's horrified gaze, Mainkuen spoke.
There was no displeasure at being offended, no fierce anger, and no murderous intent like a criminal. The boy simply curved his bright golden eyes slightly, revealing a childlike, cheerful smile.
"I'm so happy to see how afraid you are of me."
"……What?"
The doctor felt he should be happy that there was no intention to kill.
"Be a little more afraid of me, be a little more afraid of me."
But facing the guy in front of me who was talking to no one—
"Just being scared isn't enough. Can you hate me a little? Even a little anger will do."
"..."
The request was made with utmost sincerity.
The doctor was even more horrified.
She couldn't understand this behavior.
It can only be simply summarized as:
"…madman."
Only a madman acts so recklessly; only a madman disregards the hatred of others.
But with a trembling heart and filled with self-blame and regret, after cutting open Carles' skin, the doctor looked inside and was completely bewildered.
"A kind... madman?"
"What did you do to me? Why am I on the operating table?!"
She watched with a puzzled expression as Kares recovered from the anesthesia and glared angrily at the boy.
"I'll cut out your kidney and eat it."
Mainkun remained unfazed.
doctor:"??"
"!!"
Carles was initially shocked, then immediately checked the location of the cut:
"Nonsense, my kidneys aren't there! What have you done to my body?"
"That's liver... Oh, I forgot, just pretend I ate it all."
The boy leaned against the wall, his eyes shining as he watched Carles furiously lying on the bed. The doctor, seeing this scene, felt a sense of unease lingering in his heart.
Why would someone deliberately misunderstand their actions?
"I want to go back to the Rose Society."
"There's no going back, because I killed them all while you were unconscious."
"You, you—"
Seeing that Carles was about to faint from anger, the doctor hesitated for a moment, but still chose to speak:
“This… young sir.”
"Um?"
"Emotional fluctuations affect physical recovery."
She hesitated for a moment, then secretly glanced at Carles out of the corner of her eye, signaling him to listen carefully:
“Mr. Carles’s illness is not simple. If you hadn’t brought him here early, he certainly wouldn’t have survived…”
Even a madman deserves a reward for helping someone...
"Doctor, do you know what people are usually afraid of?"
The young man suddenly spoke, interrupting the undercurrent of goodwill:
"What?"
Her heart skipped a beat, and she replied in alarm.
"Death, loneliness, loss of love and dependence."
Mainkuhn then asked, "Do you know how to collect all three at once?"
"I don't know..."
"That was the only death in the family, good doctor."
The half-demon patted the human's shoulder expressionlessly; the threat was also a statement:
"If you don't want your only surviving son to sink into the sea of Fengdan, then keep silent. You didn't treat anyone today."
"How did you know...?"
Shock and fear rose in the air once more, along with the anger that Mainkun felt from her for the first time. Ah, a mother's weakness is always her child.
"If you dare touch him—"
What are you talking about?
Kares sensed that some important information was about to leave him.
"Doctor, please tell me."
"...It's nothing...Remember to come for a follow-up appointment on the appointed date."
Useless pity was frightened away, and Mainkuhn was very happy.
"Hahahaha... Father Kares, you can't sit up yet, because you are a fragile human being."
He returned home happily, laden with useful resentment and silent hostages.
"Mr. En! You're finally back!"
Linni, who was waiting at the door, breathed a huge sigh of relief. He was afraid of Mainkuhn, but he was even more afraid that he would suddenly die somewhere unknown.
"That's too much! You're coming home later and later... Wow! Who's that you're pushing?! One-eyed, looks fierce... uh, a...?"
"..."
Mainkun looked down at the short child, who seemed to be emanating a faint negative emotion and looked quite frightening.
"Linnie".
"What's wrong...? You spoke!?"
As his worries subsided, a delighted smile appeared on the boy's face.
"That's rare! But it's good this way. Although not talking is cool and fits your profession... cough, talking more prevents people from misunderstanding you. Look at how Lynette and I misunderstood you when you did a good deed before..."
Before Mainkuen could say anything, or perhaps tacitly agreed that Mainkuen wouldn't say anything more, Linni shouted boastfully:
"Linette! Figini! Mr. En just called my name!"
"Hey? No, Brother En, you can't be biased. Call me by my name too!"
"Fimini".
"Stare—I'm watching you."
"Linette".
"I feel so cheerful today...it's almost unusual."
Mainkuhn had originally intended to scare them, but suddenly changed his mind.
Even though he knew that he wouldn't regret it if he did it, he still gave up.
[It hasn't come to the point where we need to involve the children.]
"Upon closer inspection, you are all beautiful children."
So, to the astonishment of his three sons, Mainkuen reached out his paw for the first time and patted each of their heads:
"Mr. Carles needs to recuperate at our home, so please don't disturb him."
Wow, wow—so much talk! And physical contact too?
"What's wrong, Mr. En? Are you drunk?"
"Linette, Shock Mode activated."
"...Wait, don't go, explain yourself clearly—"
Shutting the children's chatter behind the door, Mainkuhn led Kares into the most secluded room.
He didn't plan to let Carles go home until the other party was fully recovered, for no other reason than that the negative emotions of the Rose Society were just too tempting.
"You actually... adopted three children. Yes, you adopted them, but judging from your age, they couldn't possibly be your biological children. Tell me, why did you do this?"
I wish Carles could stay angry with me forever.
"Round the bell if you need to."
He casually tossed a few fairy tale books to the uncrowned king of the Grey River—these were the only books he had at home—and Mainkuhn decided to leave.
"Wait, I have something else to ask you..."
Mainkuhn ignored his calls and placed his hand on the doorknob.
"..."
My fingers started to twitch.
A tremendous feeling of panic began to take over my mind.
"vomit--"
The medication has worn off.
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