Chapter 123: In Any Case, It's Very Cute - I Forged Them in Darkness, and They Buried Me in It

Chapter 123: In Any Case, It's Very Cute Lucius was at a loss for words. He reached out and tapped the girl's smooth forehead. "What goes through your head all day? How could you think I would do such a thing?" Selina winced, covering her forehead, and complained, "If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. Why so fierce? And hitting people too~" Despite her words, realizing they hadn't secretly discussed life or where people come from brought an uncontainable joy to her heart. Even if she said she didn't care, how could she not have at least some thoughts? Moreover, the most frustrating part for Selina was that even when she offered herself, he didn't want her. Intrigued by her own thoughts, she chuckled mischievously and whispered in a very tempting voice, "Lord Lucius, I think although Eileen talks tough, her body is surely soft..." Lucius felt lines of frustration on his forehead but instinctively glanced behind him. There, Eileen stood quietly, her black dress catching a corner in the evening breeze, resembling an elegantly mysterious lotus. Lucius withdrew his gaze and saw Selina standing in front of him, looking up at him silently. Her eyes reflected a unique light. After a moment, she spoke softly. "So, Lord Lucius, what's been bothering you?" Selina took a step closer, narrowing the distance between them. She hooked her arm through his, her head gently resting on Lucius's chest. This was a familiar and favorite gesture of hers. Because this way, she could clearly hear his heartbeat. Thump, thump, thump, strong and real. This sound gave Selina a sense of satisfaction. She could distinctly feel that her Lord Lucius was not a mere pitiful fantasy before dying but something tangible and present. Thinking of this, she started nuzzling softly, exceedingly affectionate. Lucius seemed a bit sluggish today. After a moment, he came to his senses and reached out to stroke her silky hair. Something came to his mind, and he suddenly reflected, "Selina, remember two years ago, you used to nuzzle me like this at night. When I wanted to pat your head, I’d often have to bend down." He spoke, chuckling again. "But you'd always stand on tiptoe. Quite cute." His compliment brought a smile to Selina's face. She hummed softly, pretending to be unconvinced. "What, am I not cute now?" Lucius shook his head, "No, it's just that back then, you were small and adorable too." "How cute is very cute?" The girl's eyes shone with mischief, craving more praise. Noticing her glee, Lucius gently pinched her soft cheek. "Indeed, very cute is very cute." Taking this chance, she clung to him, unwilling to let go. "No, that doesn't count~" Ever since her rapid growth, Lucius rarely allowed her such intimate opportunities. He often lectured about the differences between men and women. At these times, Selina would counter with what Lucius had said when they first met. "Hmph, back then Lord Lucius claimed it was our beauty that tempted him to bring us back. Why act aloof now?" Such words, paired with her aggrieved expression, left Lucius somewhat at a loss. Initially, he sought to deceive both the Holy Church and the two girls—a necessary ruse that now seemed to backfire. Lucius usually had to playfully swat her behind, feigning anger, "Isn't this waiting for you to grow up?" "When the time comes, I shall properly judge you, little witch, and imbue you with a surge of holy energy! Don’t come crying for mercy then!" Recollecting these memories made Selina's face warm with embarrassment. Hmm, that trial doesn’t sound serious at all... She looked up at his face again. The moonlight cast a soft glow, illuminating his handsome features with a gentle clarity. Selina couldn't help but admire inwardly. Lord Lucius was still as good-looking as ever. Although appearance didn't matter much to her, it never failed to impress her. Then she heard him reply leisurely. Lucius casually remarked, "In any case, it's very cute." Selina let out a little hum, not pursuing the matter further. Just as she was about to speak, she noticed Lucius's gaze had shifted upward. Footsteps sounded, approaching from afar. It was Eileen slowly walking over. Watching her friend clinging to Lucius like a koala, Eileen's usually calm face twitched almost imperceptibly. Realizing the situation, Selina quickly let go, her face reddening as she dared not meet Eileen’s eyes. It felt like planning a run together, but sneaking a start and getting caught. Fortunately, Eileen said nothing, merely looked at Lucius, opening her mouth. No sound came out. Her expression seemed peculiar. Selina blinked and turned to find Lucius’s demeanor turning serious. He gazed at the dark night sky not far away and suddenly said, "I thought they’d wait a few more days." "Seems they're really impatient..." His tone remained calm, but it sent a wave of tension through both girls’ hearts. Selina furrowed her brow, concern etching her features. "Lord Lucius, has something happened...?" Quick-witted, she connected his words swiftly. Lucius rarely showed such an expression, combined with his pensive demeanor throughout the day. The answer wasn't hard to guess. Lord Lucius was a city priest, of high status and formidable power. Except for matters involving the Holy Church or witches, nothing should trouble him. Indeed, Lucius nodded. “Yes, I initially intended to wait a few more days to tell you, but I didn't anticipate their urgency.” He regarded them with a slight regret. "Sadly, I can't let you enjoy a few more peaceful days." Outside the manor was a pitch-black expanse. With his words, the night sky, dark as ink, seemed to press down, filled with malevolence creeping slowly toward them. Lucius continued to speak gently, his unhurried demeanor calming the tension in the two girls. "It's the Holy Church's Judgement Army. They've likely run out of patience with me, issuing a final ultimatum three days ago." Selina had suspected this. Not panicked, she looked at Lucius steadily, declaring firmly, "Lord Lucius, since you haven’t abandoned us, we will steadfastly choose you." Beside her, Eileen offered the same resolute gaze. They both seemed to have anticipated this moment. Or perhaps, from the first encounter, this outcome had been predestined. Lucius suddenly looked at Eileen. His voice was calm. "Eileen, if there's anything you wish to say, you don’t need to hold back." "Between us, there's never been a need for secrets, has there?" (End of Chapter)