Haa
Carynne escaped and ran to a maze-like alley. How many tis had she gone around these complicated roads. If it wasnt now, it would be difficult to have another chance to move on her own, so she had to get away from there quickly. Her gasping breaths cald down as she walked down the dark alleyway.
She got far away from Raymond, and Borwen was distracted and would be held up by the crowd of people there, so he wouldn't be on her trail. She couldnt miss this opportunity. Thered be no other chance to move independently in the near future. Would she be able to et this person nad Missus Deere alone?
Maybe today will be different.
After all, she also saw an animal she hadnt ever seen in a hundred years today.
She thought about the huge animals demise. It was a mysterious beast that would appear only in old tales. After living in a warr country from far away, the mysterious animal crushed all those people with just its feet, as though they were bugs being crushed to death in between pages of a book. Much like her.
Urk.
She was nauseous. It wasnt guilt, but she strangely felt bad. Camaraderie? Empathy? Carynne tried to put a word to it, but nothing really fit.
Still, this day made her certain that many things have changed. Seeing things that she had never seen, people dying when they shouldnt yet. If Nancys absence had changed this much, perhaps this was an opportunity to find out more about the situation she was in.
The tutors house was next to the hatters shop. When a new path was opened like today, she might be able to go to Missus Deeres house before the next sequence of events were set in stone.
Ah.
She stopped walking.
If she were to go further, this was an alley where shed be in danger of sexual assault. But its not ti yet, right? She looked at the moon. No, not yet. Its difficult to call this a life, but because she had lived through similar events, she could predict the future of the novel to so extent.
Even if the plot gets mixed up here and there, if Carynne were to be in danger during this outing, Raymond would co and save her. It was just the sa as when shed go back again after she died.
The lightest and most common plot progression was for Carynne to watch street performances with Borwen and Nancy. Then, soone would grope Carynnes ass, but Raymond catches this and stops it. If it was more serious, then in this alley
Now arent you pretty? How old are you?
It would start with flirting like this. Carynne watched the man recite clichd lines that she was already tired with. Its been a while since she ca to this alley. Has it been twelve years? No, thirteen years?
Dont do this.
Dont do whaaat? What did I do?
Carynne was pressed against a wall. There was a hand clutching her hair. His breath slled disgusting. The mans right leg pressed against her thigh.
Oh, youre in quite a nice condition, hm? You have good teeth and fair skin. Im sure the lower half is the sa, right?
I eat properly, sleep properly and also bathe properly.
Look at this chick talking back.
While snickering, another man blocked the alleyway so that Carynne wouldnt be able to run away.
Hey, doesnt she look like a daughter of a rich family?
Let have a taste, too.
The mans lower body was quite swollen. For so reason, she rembered the elephant from earlier.
Pfft.
Why, you like it?
Dont you know what kind of situation youre in.
An elephant, an elephant! Carynne couldnt hold back her mirth.
He hehehe
Looks like shes crazy.
Who cares, its not like your wife isnt.
Her clothes were torn. Carynne was alright with it considering that she was wearing her cheapest clothes.
There was one iteration in the past when she went into the forest. It was a ti when she was afraid to even et Raymond. She entered the forest looking forward to a life without love, without eting anyone, without dying.
And after that, she never went to the forest again. The dangers of the forest were different than the dangers she faced in the city. Carynne had been stabbed by a wild boars tusk. And Raymond saved her.
At that ti, Carynne was just inwardly annoyed while thinking, Why is this person here and not in the city? Regardless of what she felt, Carynne eventually had to take a lot of painkillers and other dications, and she reached out to Raymond to die. Ultimately, she suffered a relapse with the stab wound, and she died.
Ah, its annoying to even think about it. I cant believe this is happening. Next ti, I wont go this way and just go to another place.
Next ti? Its too late for that, your ladyship.
The man laughed as he heard Carynnes words. What did she an, next ti? The man had no intention to give her such an opportunity. But Carynne denied it. It seed like she was talking to herself because her tone was so casual.
Huh? Oh, no its not. Its not too late.
At the unpredictable developnt of the conversation, the mans expression distorted as he tapped his head with a finger.
Whats this crazy bitch saying?
Hey, stop doing useless things and just go through with it. Ill have a go at her, too.
When she thought about the ti she had that wound, Carynnes anger rose.
Think about it, Hans. Wouldnt you be angry if it was you?
W-What? Why do you know my na
No, no. Dont pay attention to that. Thats not important.
What the hell, Hans, you
You have a wife. I think she didnt care when you got shot and died? She remarried in a months ti.
What?
I know right. Youre angry too, arent you? Now that I think about it, it makes angry, too. Dullan broke it off with after seeing kiss another guy. Sure, thats that, but if you learned so dical practices, shouldnt you be fair to everyone? But he was butthurt that I didnt marry him, so he didnt even treat properly, I dunno. I would have died in the end anyway, but No, thats not important, anyway. Its better if theres less pus in the wound. First aid is important, so whats the use of Raymond bringing in the best dical staff? Thats when its already too late. That punk gave up on right away just because I beca another mans woman, haa.
H-Hans, this bitch is really crazy
Shut your mouth!
Thwack.
The mans fist t with Carynnes head.
It hurts. But Carynne shook her head once, then looked up again. She couldnt push down the urge to talk.
Ah, Thomas, your son will be a dishwasher in our house. But hes really bad at it. Last ti, ah, what Im talking about right now is the previous life in this novel. Right now, your sons busy helping out the bakery owner. How pitiful. So I have my eye out for that kid. Soon enough, youll die from an STD.
W-What? This fucker
Her hair was grabbed.
Hans, do you know how hard it is to maintain this hair? Its Nancys masterpiece.
Die!
Watch carefully.
Carynne covered her ears. Because this ti, she anticipated that gunshots would break out.
Keugh.
Ha, haa.
Youre he
Whats this?
She didnt hear any gunshot. Carynnes head was bashed against a wall and she saw Thomas pull out a knife. Did she estimate the ti wrong? Usually, after slipping away from Nancy, Carynne would get lost and end up here, but
As expected, it was difficult to estimate the right ti because Nancy was substituted with Donna. Nancy was always next to her, so it was easier to rember the timing if she just gauged Nancys actions. Carynne groaned.
Uugh.
She felt a terrible pain shooting up at her side. A knife was lodged there. Carynne was about to scream, but Hans covered her mouth. It hurts! I said it hurts! Will I die? Am I really going to die? This early? Really?
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