Confined Together with the Horror Game’s Male Lead - Chapter 82
Chapter 82
Translator: Yonnee
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—You’re a nuisance.
—Right. You won’t understand if I put it that way. Let me put it differently. If you go out in your condition and get hurt again, it would just lead to a more dangerous situation. How am I supposed to save you then?
Her words came to mind, but he couldn’t stay put.
What if she had collapsed?
The woman sometimes showed her vulnerable side.
He was indeed worried.
Without waiting any longer, Dietrich got up to search for Charlotte.
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“Don’t move. If you don’t want that pretty hand damaged.”
I’m not moving.
The moment Felix’s gaze dropped, I sneakily twisted my wrist.
I wouldn’t need to do this in an hour, but can I unlock this?
“Where’s that bastard Dietrich?”
“It would be dangerous to move now because of the monsters.”
That’s why he dragged me to this room.
Felix then grabbed my shoulder tightly and shook me roughly.
“I asked you, Where is he?”
He picked up a knife and tapped my chin with it.
“If you don’t want to die, answer me now.”
“I can’t tell you something I don’t know.”
“Why are you so bold?”
Good grief.
I bowed my head, pretending to be frightened.
I was worried that the monsters would come every time he shouted.
[ 00:27:19 ]
Really. Good grief.
Despite trying to stall for time, there’s still 30 minutes left.
Since my attempt at the [Bewitch] skill failed long ago, I had to silently wait longer.
‘I’m tired.’
Running around all day with my energy drained made me exhausted.
I was so sleepy that my eyes half-closed unknowingly, but then my hair was suddenly gripped tightly.
“What, are you sleeping now? You’re sleeping?!”
“I wasn’t sleeping.”
Felix’s lips curled up crookedly.
His hand brutally gripped my throat.
“Do you really want to die?”
“…It won’t be easy to kill me.”
“What did you say?”
“Go ahead and try.”
Already fuming as he was, Felix’s expression suddenly changed at that moment. He stared at me for a while.
“Ah, I see.”
The man muttered as if he had realized something.
“I know your type, Charlotte.”
“……”
“It would be wise not to act tough. I know you’re afraid of me. What’s the point of showing off such feeble pride?”
“……”
That’s not it. Felix was greatly mistaken on his own.
Unable to think of a proper response, I bowed my head again, pretending to be scared.
This act really was quite a chore.
“It would be better not to provoke me. I know how to deal with your kind.”
Suddenly, Felix stood up and pulled my arm.
Dragged by his forceful strength, I awkwardly stood up. Without a chance to find my balance, the man dragged me out of the room.
The man, dragging me along while holding the painting, grinned like a child concocting a fun plan.
“Wait, there are monsters outside. Doing this now is suicidal, not just for me but for you too.”
“I won’t die.”
“…Where does that confidence come from?”
I asked with a grimace.
“Hesta and Erik died, so what makes you think you’re any different? It might be wise to take care of yourself.”
“Ahh…”
Whether Felix took my advice to heart or not, he suddenly burst into laughter.
It wasn’t particularly funny.
“You won’t die, huh?”
Felix repeated the same phrase and shoved me.
Thud! My unsteady body hit the wall clock on the second floor.
Ouch, that hurts.
Does he have something he’s relying on?
“Seems like the gods are on my side. There he is.”
What?
A dark figure appeared in the dim hallway.
‘Dietrich?’
The man standing trapped in the darkness, what expression he wore was invisible.
“Ahh. I’ve been looking for you for a while. Why have you shown up only now?”
As Felix sneered, Dietrich moved.
The pitch-black darkness cleared, and a deadly aura shrouded the man’s face.
“What is this nonsense now.”
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