Eleanor Desires the Ruler

Chapter 38 - Full Moon 8

2 Weeks after the deal was made.

Although not yet graduated, Eleanor began working in the company of her father. But he spent more time in Arthur's office.

The longer she knew the man, Eleanor was more convinced that there was not even a hint of her Art in the disgusting man.

Not coming to campus made his meeting with Priska reduced.

Haldez was shocked when Eleanor teamed up with Arthur Heil.

Repeatedly Haldez said if anything said, and Eleanor always nodded obediently. But he covered up all the bad things that had happened to him.

Really, Eleanor didn't want everyone to worry about her. Eleanor grew older, the most painful thing she had ever experienced. So whatever she's facing now, Eleanor feels capable of handling.

In the evening.

Eleanor is asked to overtime by Arthur. Not coming to his company, but coming to the man's mansion.

Haldez who was still worried about Eleanor quietly followed.

But unfortunately Eleanor was aware of Haldez's movements. He has memorized it very much.

"Hald, come home, there's no need to worry about me."

Shat!! haldez stood before Eleanor.

"You know if I follow." Haldez pulled Eleanor's nose, making the woman laugh.

"Go home."

"Hemm, I'll give you until midnight. If you haven't come home yet I'll blow the door." Haldez pointed at the main door of this luxurious mansion.

They were already standing in the courtyard, it was already late at night.

"All right, deal," replied Eleanor. They even made little promises.

Eleanor was not aware that she had been noticed by Art from the 3rd floor of the mansion, the tallest of which was Arthur's room.

Eleanor went inside and was instantly goosebumps, feeling that the mansion was a little dark.

A waiter approached.

"Miss, are you Miss Eleanor?"

"Right Bik, where's Mr Art?"

"Let's take you to his room."

Chamber.

Eleanor felt bad about this.

But inevitably he followed the servant's steps. Take the elevator until you arrive at the 3rd floor.

"This is Mr. Arthur's room door Miss, please come in."

"Thank you Bik."

The servant left, leaving Eleanor alone.

"This mansion is too big to be occupied alone, so it is very quiet." Eleanor touched her neck which felt goosebumps.

His voice was clear, Krek!

The deg! Arthur had been waiting for her and was standing at the door, making Eleanor very surprised.

"Lake in."

Eleanor obeyed, Arthur shut the door back and locked it. He hugged Eleanor from behind.

"Who is that guy?" arthur asked, his voice sounding cold, but it hit Eleanor's neck and felt hot.

"Whose man?"

"Don't lie to me El, the man you were with downstairs."

"He's Haldez, my friend."

"So friendly with your friends huh?" Arthur squeezed firmly into one of Eleanor's daddas, this isn't the first time Eleanor has gotten this kind of treatment.

"You just misunderstood Art."

"I've understood very well that you don't impose your will, but it turns out that you're playing behind my back."

Brug! they fell on the bed. Arthur opposes Eleanor.

"You know something like this we can't avoid, right? now is the time."

"Don't Art, I beg you."

"I am your husband El."

Eleanor shook her head.

The struggle happened with Eleanor's flowing tears.

At midnight when Eleanor was unconscious. Arthur woke up, gently stroking the face, a face he had longed for so much.

1 year ago he met the Great God, watching Hera being thrown into hell.

While he was forgiven for saving Eleanor.

Art will be human, but there is still something he has to do.

Want to be born again or remain Arthur.

Being born again will not make him so miserable, because all the memories will be lost. But Arthur chose to be himself in order to get back to Eleanor.

Until the 10th full moon, Arthur can't acknowledge himself. But Eleanor's 8th full moon came to Austane.

His passion for this woman was inevitable, so the only way was to make Eleanor hate him, leaving Eleanor unable to believe that he was Art.

Every full moon he would experience tremendous pain. Like forcibly plucking all the tails inside him.

That's why Art had to live in a place like this, high and quiet, so that no one heard the screams of his pain.

Arthur has no holy permatta.

I miss you so much El.