"You can't feel fear, can you?"
Adrian's platinum pupils were burning in the dark, and the blue flames at his fingertips swept across the side of Aelin's neck.
"Then tell me - when you calculate every step I take, when you accurately predict all my intentions..."
He leaned forward, his breath burning into his eardrums:
"Have you ever deduced that you will fall?"
*
Eileen Weeden, the youngest priest of the Holy See, is a congenital emotional disorder patient who cannot feel emotions. His prayers are calculations, and his mercy is a trap. He used his impeccable acting skills to execute the judgment for the Holy See, viewing himself as a perfect tool in the palace of reason.
Until she was paired with The Exorcist Adrian Flaman.
That man was used to burning everything with flames, but he insisted on being the only arsonist in his frozen world.
And when the bite marks spread and the past is torn apart,
When Ailin grasped the corner of his clothes for the first time while shaking uncontrollably——
Adrian pressed his forehead, his voice hoarse:
"Don't calculate. Feel me."
· CP: The unintentional priest who can calculate all things but cannot calculate the true heart × The crazy loyal dog guardian attack whose flames are burning for one person
· Style: Western Fantasy Suspense × Human Experiment × Extreme Paradox
Intention: The real salvation is not to heal the imperfection, but to learn to live with the imperfection.
