I Was the Savior - Chapter 15
Her nails caught on Yuriel’s shoulder, which seemed to be broken. Yuriel remained silent, like a puppet in Fiona’s hand.
“I’m ashamed of you.”
Fiona turned her face and whispered into Yuriel’s ear.
Her parents never chased her or punished her.
The feeling of being loved by those who were only by her side was shattered.
Moreover, the rumors spread to the social world. It didn’t take long before the honor she had accumulated so far was laid down on the dirt floor.
“I can be happy if you don’t just talk!”
Fiona shook Yuriel like crazy.
If all goes well, she will give birth to Evan’s child.
But now that method is also useless.
“Dirty bitch! The bitch who sticks with the Grand Duke without knowing the subject!”
Fiona pushed Yuriel. She looks around the room, and she finds a vase and drops it on the floor.
Sharp pieces lying on the carpet floor. Fiona took the thickest part.
Yuriel without thinking curled up with all her might. Her hands struggled to protect her stomach.
Fiona stopped looking at Yuriel appearance.
Her curvy appearance was also strange.
As if she just wanted to protect her stomach.
“…You, no way…”
Fiona’s finger pointed to her stomach. Yuriel bit her lip.
“You… no way, are you pregnant? That man’s child…?”
Her fingers, resting in the air, trembled.
Yuriel, who saw her, tried to crawl away.
However, her hardened body didn’t move even though she tried hard.
Fiona, who was muttering the same words, didn’t look normal.
No, she realized that ever since she shut Yuriel’s mouth, all of this had been well planned.
She would rather hurt Yuriel. But there is no child in her plan.
Yuriel’s mouth is dry from the pressure.
Even though she tried to squeeze out all of her dying strength, she no longer raised her finger. She went crazy because her body didn’t listen.
Shee thought of the child who was in her stomach, so she couldn’t even remember the wounds Fiona had done.
“…Ha ha ha ha ha. Very nice. Something is strange, but the Grand Duke can’t suddenly accept a heavenly girl like you.”
Fiona spat out her words as if realized something about her.
Then she leaned her head at a strange angle and she approached Yuriel.
There was a sharp shard of glass in one hand.
Fiona’s gaze was exactly like Yuriel.
It touched her stomach. The glass that was gleaming in its light seemed to pierce her stomach every moment.
At that moment, a slight movement was felt in her belly.
Flinch. Her fingers, which had been stiffened, strained.
‘I have to protect my child.’
Before long, a piece of glass, aimed at her belly.
“Both you and your child will die!”
A voice filled with madness echoed in her ears.
This situation certainly deserves to be terrified, but at this moment she felt no fear.
She only has to save the child. The desperate eagerness moved Yuriel’s body.
A piece of glass that cut through the air was stuck in the sofa with a whispering sound.
Yuriel was able to twist her body to escape the piece of glass that was aimed at her belly.
But she barely moved even her teeth, and her body was still stiff as if woodcarvings were glued together.
“…What are you?”
She certainly heard that this medicinal effect lasts the longest.
Fiona murmured strangely and tilted her head.
She glared at Yuriel as if she couldn’t feel the blood dripping from her hand, which was cut by shards of glass.
Yuriel jumped through the gap and pulled her body down under the sofa.
Her movements were very slow, and every moment she felt the pain of being knocked.
‘…This can’t be done.’
She was barely able to move her body, but she couldn’t even ask for help because she still had no voice.
Not long before she heard the sound of pulling out a piece of glass from the sofa behind her back.
There is cold sweat behind her back. It wasn’t easy for her to crawl with a stiff body and heavy belly.
“The fact is…. I tried to injure your face first. But it turns out you are pregnant.”
Fiona hugs her swollen and flirts belly.
And she approached Yuriel.
“First of all, let’s get the Grand Duke’s child out. And let’s swapping with my child.”
Her eerie words touched her ear.
Fiona, who said so, grabbed Yuriel’s hair who was crawling and turned it over in front of her.
“Huh? Will you do that, Sister?”
Fiona’s mouth was torn and laughed and lifted a piece of glass held together with both hands high into the air.
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Yuriel instinctively crouched to cover her belly.
It was the moment when the tip of a sharp piece of glass pierced down towards Yuriel’s belly.
A loud scream rang out and the thick door broke. Powder splattered on the broken wooden door.
The person who entered the room filled with hazy dust at once. It was Akron.
Yuriel blinked her hazy eyes and looked at him.
She tried to call his name, but her voice didn’t come out.
She could only know that he was holding her in his arm.
The red blood was dripping to her side. It was blood from Akron’s grasp.
He held a piece of glass with his bare hand on his opposite arm.
Did you get hurt?
This word doesn’t come out.
As if a piece of glass was stuck deeply, blood constantly flowed out.
She doesn’t want to see him hurt more.
She stretched out her hand to grab Akron, but the effects of the medicine remained, and she didn’t move properly.
In the end, she couldn’t reach him and her arm fell.
At that moment, a deep blue light enveloped Yuriel.
She stretched out her hand to reached Akron, but she wasn’t moving properly, perhaps because of the effects of thher cognitive r
Leaves wrapped around her arms, blossomed beautifully as if life began to rise.
The stems of the plants were growing in all directions.
They grew at an incredibly fast pace and filled the room as well as wrapped around two people.
Before long, the pink petals that bloomed gently envelop Akron’s hand and give off a brilliant glow.
Yuriel, watching the mysterious light, finally lost consciousness.
* * *
She groaned faintly.
All sorts of memories were tangled in her head, causing a breakable headache.
‘I think I had a nightmare.’
If it stays like this, she feels like she’ll be sucked into a terrible dream again.
She was scared. Yuriel barely lifted her heavy eyelid.
When she opened her eyes, it was him that first reached her vision, not the ceiling nor the blanket.
Akron was holding her hands together.
Why? His expression looked terribly painful.
Yuriel looked carefully and she called his name.
Fortunately, a voice came out.
But he did not answer her call and just stared at her.
The silence was long.
During that time, Yuriel slowed through her memories before she lost consciousness.
She remembered the most important thing, and she quickly became contemplating.
“…Child. Is the child okay?”
“It’s okay. Don’t be panic because the child is safe.”
Akron hugged her in a hurry to calm her surprise.
As he proves to her, he straightens his hands on Yuriel’s belly and instills the power of the dragon.