My Strange Savior - Chapter 113
Chapter 113
Kalion felt that he could do anything for Gia.
The clear distinction between work and personal life that characterized his past self seemed to have become elusive.
Seeing himself unknowingly embracing Gia even in front of his family, he didn’t realize that he might already be turning into a different person. However, Kalion welcomed this change in him.
He wanted to make Gia happy. He wanted to show her that life could be beautiful with everything they had.
He wanted to give everything he had to Gia, who had lived a difficult life. Even if giving everything meant losing everything he had, Kalion seemed content with that. Only then did he believe he would be happy.
Just looking at Gia made his heart swell. A corner of his heart was filled with complete satisfaction. Could this be a type of love that people talk about in the world?
Kalion had never thought that he would fall so deeply in love. What is love? The vague emotion he always envisioned had come close to him. So, this must be love.
He hoped Gia would be happier than him. Whenever he saw something good, Gia came to mind first. When he saw something delicious, he wanted to feed Gia first.
Just thinking about Gia brought a glow to Kalion’s face.
The love that he thought would leave was now hoping to stay by his side. It wouldn’t be easy, but if they could eliminate Morrison and find peace… To find a way to cure Gia’s condition, Kalion was willing to give up everything and leave.
Before embarking on the journey, he wanted to publicly declare that Gia belonged to him in front of everyone. Imagining Gia in a white dress, Kalion’s ears turned red.
He would make her happier than anyone else. Kalion’s determination was deeply engraved from the depths.
If she had been comfortable by his side, if she had been happy, that was the only goal Kalion wanted now.
“To do that…”
Solving the issues between the Emperor and Morrison was the first step. As Kalion contemplated this, his face became serious, as if he had thought deeply about when the Emperor and Morrison would face each other.
Facing the Emperor was somehow manageable, but how to deal with Morrison was a different story. Kalion didn’t have a plan yet. There was no guarantee that Morrison was still in those mountains. Killing Morrison, who made weapons and wandered this world, wouldn’t be easy.
Moreover, it was impossible to know what the Emperor was thinking. Since he was adept at plotting, he surely had other thoughts in mind.
The look in the Emperor’s eyes when talking about the dragon’s heart came to mind. There was undoubtedly another player in the game.
‘I’ll have to wait and see how the Emperor plays his cards in the future.’
The plan was likely to change according to the Emperor’s schemes. How would it unfold? The Emperor wouldn’t easily give up the dragon’s heart, a necessity for the party as well.
Facing the strengthened Morrison, Kalion realized that it would be challenging to confront him at the current level. He almost lost Gia and lost Rockt.
Determined to do his best against Morrison, Kalion tightly held the reins. Lux, seemingly reading the owner’s mind, paid no attention to the tightened reins and walked slowly without any resistance.
Lost in various thoughts, Kalion noticed the mansion of the Duke. Despite the sun setting, the mansion was bright. The magically illuminated main door opened.
As Kalion stood in front of the mansion’s door, the butler appeared.
“Young master, it’s been a long time.”
Kalion nodded to the familiar face and quickly descended from the horse when Lux headed towards the stable.
Before the carriage door opened, steps were laid. When the door opened, Audrey was the first to appear. Kalion reached out his hand in a customary gesture. After helping his sister down, Kalion leaned forward, waiting for his beloved.
This time, before making a vow to get off by herself, Kalion’s hand reached out. It was challenging for Gia to refuse the firm and strong palm. Suppressing the awkwardness, Gia hesitantly placed her hand on Kalion’s palm.
In response, Kalion’s hand grasped Gia’s hand and lifted her effortlessly. Gia touched the ground lightly, and the butler looked surprised as he observed the young master and Gia.
Although the mistress had forewarned, it took some time for the butler’s face to return to normal after witnessing the extreme change in the young master.
“Um, dinner is ready.”
The stuttering butler swallowed a cough that was about to come out.
Embarrassment was entirely Gia’s share. She thought she should have just gotten off herself. Regret always comes too late.
Following Audrey and Ariana, Gia secretly glanced at Kalion.
“Why? Are you uncomfortable? Should we have dinner alone in the room?”
“No, no… I mean, no…”
Gia pushed away Kalion, who was getting too close, with a plea to stop.
‘Why is he acting like this.’
Because of Kalion’s principles or whatever it was, Gia couldn’t bring herself to look at his face. She bit back the urge to comment on how strange it was to act like this even in front of adults. She refrained from making any sound other than a stifled sigh and seeing his handsome face entirely colored with his concerns, she found it hard to speak.
Kalion’s heart, full of concern, didn’t need words to convey it to Gia.
Was she really that good? What is she? Just a strange woman with a weird body containing some virus. Why is Kalion so concerned about someone like her?
Unable to contain her feelings, Gia playfully hooked her arm through Kalion’s. She decided to enjoy this moment, interpreting it as a divine message to spend the last given time happily.
But still, it would be more appreciated if he could restrain himself a bit.
The awkwardness that surged with every passing moment was solely Gia’s burden.
Upon reaching the dining hall, the massive door swung open. Kalion whispered.
“Master and Gregory will join us for dinner tonight. Later, I plan to discuss with Father about the matters in the palace.”
“Is that so… How was it today?”
“The emperor’s words?”
“Yeah. Was it difficult?”
Looking at Gia’s worried face, Kalion pursed his lips. As he gazed at his lover, the fatigue accumulated throughout the day seemed to evaporate.
He wanted to touch Gia’s small, chubby cheeks. Kalion’s hand trembled in the air, yearning to make contact.
Gia’s subtle makeup, unusual for her, accentuated her innocence. The red tint on her cheeks matched well with Gia. Even her slightly reddened lips, applied with care, were alluring. Kalion halted at the entrance of the dining hall and gazed intently at Gia.
Meeting his serious gaze, Gia’s body shivered.
‘Now? Is this the right timing?’
Seeing Kalion look at her as if he was about to pour out the word love, Gia’s face flushed with embarrassment.
“The meeting with His Majesty was indeed as challenging as expected. But, Gia, seeing your face makes me forget all the difficulties.”
“What are you talking about?”
As Kalion casually uttered his honeyed words, Gia turned her body and playfully tapped his thick forearm.
“It’s true.”
Audrey, who was watching the two as if they had just started dating, chuckled softly.
Startled by the sound, Gia led Kalion inside.
“Let’s go in.”
“Yes.”
With a confident smile, Kalion followed Gia’s lead.
The dining hall was already occupied. Oscar, Gregory, Akin, and Yuria were seated, and Oscar looked a bit awkward. Upon realizing they were late, Gia’s cheeks turned red.
Gia still lacked immunity when it came to being the center of attention. Kalion, aware of this, turned his large frame to block the view, shielding Gia.
“Ah, Lady Gia. Have you arrived?”
She’d asked Oscar to call her by her first name so she could feel comfortable, but the unfamiliarity of ‘Lady’ had stuck. Gia scratched her cheek and peeked her face behind Kalion, avoiding the gaze.
“Yes…”
Oscar, who had been addressing her formally, seemed surprised to see Gia in a dress instead of the combat uniform from this world.
“You look beautiful.”
“T-Thank you.”
Pleased with Oscar’s compliment, Gia played with a strand of her innocent hair.
“Isn’t that right, Gregory?”
Oscar asked with a mischievous tone, hiding his playful intent.
“Yes.”
The quick response made Oscar’s eyes narrow. It wasn’t a question expecting an answer but rather a remark to lighten the mood. Despite thinking Gregory didn’t seem like someone who could give compliments, Gia didn’t expect him to avert his eyes so promptly.
“It’s beautiful, Lady Gia.”
“T-Thank you.”
“It’s true. You look different.”
Akin continued Gregory’s words. Overwhelmed by the pouring compliments, Gia fidgeted, not knowing where to put her hands.
“I put in a bit of effort.”
Audrey laughed and headed towards the host’s seat. The maids took Audrey and Ariana’s outerwear. Smiling, Ariana took her place opposite Gia.
“It suits you, sis.”
Amidst the compliments, Gia blushed like a red apple.
“T-Thank you all.”
Shyly hiding behind Kalion, Gia couldn’t escape the laughter as people noticed her.
As the somewhat cheerful atmosphere continued, the dining hall door opened again, and the Duke and the future Duke entered. The attendants and maids bowed, and the remaining people stood up to greet the Duke.
“We’re late.”
The dry voice didn’t sound too bad.
“Please, everyone, have a seat.”
Encouraged, everyone took their seats and looked at the Duke.
“I hope you enjoyed the meal prepared by the Duke’s kitchen.”
“It was delightful.”
Oscar responded with a smile, subtly resembling Kalion.
“You’ve worked hard.”
“Not at all.”
Oscar waved his hand, refusing the Duke’s compliment.
“It wouldn’t have been possible without the help of Lord Kalion and Lady Gia.”
“Is that so.”
In a polite tone, the Duke raised his wine glass.
“We can continue the lengthy discussion after the meal.”
“Yes.”
Gia rolled her eyes, looking at the numerous forks and knives laid out on the table. Following Kalion’s lead, she lifted the utensils as he did.
Kalion noticed her hesitation and leaned over.