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The Confusing Thing

“Since when did you learn about the traditions of the bloodsucking demons? You're like, not the same person.” the question is a bit of a shock. “You know, I'm a fast reader. Bookworms are always curious. And you are the one who made me that way. Yeah, right?” carine's answer didn't lose its mind. She ended it with a sweet smile, as if she was distracting.

Marc was silent for a moment. Shortly after, however, she appears to have ruffled Carine's hair. “Yes, I'm the one who made you that way. Sorry, isn't that boring? Should have, I didn't make you like that” responded.

Congratulations, Carine got away.

Marc seemed to step back into his chair, after that he had been able to continue standing near the door. Not to forget, he also pulled Carine's hand towards there. Then, somehow, Marc made her sit in the chair.

At the moment, Carine is in control of Marc's room. The man seemed to hold both hands up, clinging to his chair. Now, his face seemed to be approaching Carine's face. No more space or space that limits both.

If this was Reine, she might've burned a beard. Or maybe, a little bit slowly drifting away? Reine was indeed, not someone who could be relied upon for such a situation. Just like, Carine when she first met Gray.

Honestly, neither Marc nor Gray, to Carine they look the same. Although Marc's face type is softer, compared to Gray who is rather sharp. However, some make them very similar.

Always looks seductive.

Despite relying only on a typical smile, they always managed to bring the women to their knees. Not fair, is it? Why men always never fail to fascinate women. Even with just that gaze for them, it was normal.

However, Carine is not the type of woman who always accepts. He doesn't like being downstairs. Carine is an evolution of Reine. And so, he won't lose.

Instead of staying away or trying to avoid Marc's gaze, Carine seemed to enjoy every second of the moment. He looked into Marc's eyes with a gentle look. Slowly, it gets a bit detailed and starts to feel sharp.

If Marc was similar to Gray, then he would probably do even more dazzling things. If you can count on a level, Marc is still level two. You know, men are bound to turn out to be more crazed, especially when he manages to get the woman he's been after for a long time.

By the way, the guy who's not the teaser type. We are talking about a man who is sincere and full of earnestness from the beginning. So, please take note!

In the third second, Marc tilted his head to the right. She was really flirting with Carine, just like Gray always did. If Marc tilts his head in the opposite direction, Carine is nostalgic right now.

And of course, it must be in accordance with the allegations. Marc slowly and his sexy style, seemed to tilt his head in the opposite direction. The style is sexy here, the mouth is a bit agitated, the gaze intense and the breath sounding messy.

“So, what games are we playing right now?” chirp Carine while raising one of her eyebrows. He also looks cut. “About, what huh?” marc's reply didn't budge. “I think, you really miss me, after just a few days not to meet” guess Carine.

Marc is smiling this time, although it's not the sweet smile you're expecting. More precisely, snorting? He really did not want to budge immediately turning his deathly gaze over.

“Oh, Mr. Deval. Plus, my recovery day. I guess, it's not like a month. In fact, even three weeks, away” protest Carine. Marc shook his head slowly, a sign that he disagreed. Carine can only rotate her eyeballs. He was inexhaustible with the spoiled attitude of a Marc Deval.

“To be honest soon, Mr. Deval. What... who... you.. want?” carine asked half spelling. Marc is trying to keep his style. He simply replied with a code using his head. Seen, his head slightly moved forward. The guy's after something from Carine. Something he hasn't touched in the past few days.

Cherry lips.

“You will regret it...” said Carine honestly. Of course, even if his face was Reine, it would not be able to make him Reine. He can't do anything he's never done, except with Gray.

Pretty pathetic, isn't it? Yeah, how else? Carine had to abide by the contract she chose, after the war. The details? Maybe he'll tell me as soon as possible.

“Before that, Mr. Deval. There's something important I have to say” responded Carine diverted. “You... didn't try to stop me, did you?” marc asked, aware of Carine's steps. “I tend not to be able to enjoy romance, when there is something that blocks” stressed Carine seriously.

Marc breathed a disappointed breath. Of course, he should have won this round. Unfortunately, he had to give up. Said ‘gag’, should only match Gray, right? But it seems, Marc should also be labeled that word, for the time being. As long as Carine still rules the world.

“What is that important thing? Must really matter, huh? If it's no more important than what I'm going to do, you have to accept twice the penalty”

“Sure, I don't mind”

“Wow, wow, you're too excited, Mr. Deval.

“As far as you are concerned, I cannot continue to be lethargic. For days, I always paced into the infirmary. But apparently, when you realized, you weren't there. People say you're back in your room. When I went there, Maximilien said, you should rest again. So, when should I..?”

“You're sulking, Mr. Deval. Everyone, there must be a time. Relax, you will definitely have a good time for that. So, may I discuss something more important than accepting your romantic treatment of me? This one, can not be delayed”

“Hhhh, okay. Say, what?”

Carine looked at Marc. He was no longer sitting in Marc's chair. Carine turned to the chair in front of Marc. So, the Deval Director, could sit back in the chair and control the room again.

“Arthur Archeneux” says Carine getting started. “He, the devil who almost hurt you” responded Marc. “Yes, dia. Her cell, right next to the cell of a woman I respect and love” a lot Carine continued. “Lady He, Claudia Harlett, his cell is right next to Arthur. What is bothering you?” asked Marc curiously.

Marc is preparing to hear Carine's continuation. He even, took the time to improve his sitting position. “Lady He heard, about seven legendary gems. from the mouth of Arthur” Carine said.

Marc frowned while replying,

“What does he hear?”

“Do you know that, you will move the cell?”

“Why should we move his cell?”

“For, I must indeed be honest with you about this in the beginning. Sorry, but, I used to visit Lady Dia” a lot

“I know, it will happen. Then?”

“Then, perhaps, Arthur found out. He knows, I'll have a good relationship with Lady He. So, he'll probably make it as bait”

“How?”

“Hurt the woman. Arthur will hurt Lady He, to make me give up on this jewel”

“Why are you sure?”

“Because they.. have had two of the seven legendary gems”.

“Who? Who are they... are you talking about?”

“Black witches”

Marc was silent, though his head seemed to be shaking slowly. Surprised and confused, the feeling felt by his head. “But the existence of the black magicians is no longer in this world, Rein. They have been destroyed..” he said, as if he did not want to calm Carine. “So you need a proof? What about reincarnation?” ask Carine urgently. “If any, surely Butterfly will..” “Butterfly is coming soon. He will come and give you a hint that, they have reincarnated” Carine cut.

Marc looked frowned. “You can't make the Butterfly come, as fast as you want. As far as I know, he is indeed a sign of a major event that will happen to this world. Like, the Vosre war. But, for the black magician, I guess, it's not a real threat”. “Are you waiting for his death?” carine. “Lady Him? Arthur won't go too far, Rein. And after all, Underwall has a good level of security in each of his cells” debate Marc disagrees.

“This is a question if. Had it been, if the protective Butterfly had given its mark, what would you have done?” ask Carine to switch topics. “Sure, I'll find out about it” replied Marc. “How about you're late?” ask Carine again.

Marc frowned again. “Why late? Wait, who the hell are you, actually? Why are you acting like, someone different?” tanyanya dizzy. “Lady He told me about everything, Marc. The book, the reference of every incident that Lady He said was the same. And don't those books come from you? So, where did you get those books? If not from a Death Hunter. Marc, are you one of them?” guess Carine looks shocked.

Marc Deval's tongue is a bit dull.