Necromancer Survival Chapter 314

Chapter 314

I hurriedly shouted at Jung Garam, “What do I look like to you? G-Garam-ah! Can you hear ? You hear , right?”

[……]

“If you can hear , please take back to Bang Eunji-ssi!”

[Haah…?]

Jung Garam looked at with a strange expression on his face…as if he never imagined I would speak to him.

However, I wasn’t in a position to hide or be crafty. It’d be better to be with Seo Dawon–if I left with Jo Chan-young, I’d forever be raised as a hamster. The fear of living life as a pet underneath Jo Chan-young’s surveillance overwheld .

However, Jung Garam neither helped nor did he completely turn a blind eye to my struggles; he rely continued to observe . The wariness in his eyes reminded of Seo Dawon a week ago…

‘He’s suspicious of my identity…’

In the end, I determined that I wouldn’t be able to receive Garam-ie’s cooperation imdiately. So, I bit Jo Chan-young’s hand as hard as I could when he tried to place in the cage.

[Cutie?]

“I said, it’s Choi Lee-kyung!”

Of course, my teeth didn’t pierce Jo Chan-young’s skin. However, he hesitated for a mont, as if he didn’t expect my desperate rebellion. Thanks to that, I escaped through a gap between his hand and the cage’s lid, slipping from the man’s grasp.

Jo Chan-young quickly tried to grab , but I was able to slide down his sleeve, missing his fingers by the skin of my teeth.

When I landed on his shoes, he flinched and stepped back. He must have been afraid to step on , so he retreated instinctively.

I didn’t miss that opportunity; I quickly crawled underneath the desk next to Jo Chan-young’s shoes. The fire-suppression sand and water–spread throughout the room after the sprinklers were triggered-clung to my body, but I knew I needed to hold out and endure in this small gap.

Fortunately, I made the correct choice. When I disappeared underneath the desk, I heard Jo Chan-young’s flustered voice.

However, suddenly, a big hand stroked my head. Jo Chan-young, kneeling on the drenched floor, placed his hand into the gap underneath the desk.

I froze–my hips stiffened–I didn’t know he’d try this hard. I t his worried, anxious eyes; he began to talk to in an apologetic voice when I quickly backed away.

[Cutie, you were scared, weren’t you?