A sweet little melancholy from the son of a Moon Clan elf and an earl.
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His tiny movements made me almost lose all courage, and I could only hear my own voice as thin as a gnat——
"... I don't want... To make you hate me."
Silence, very brief.
The silence was broken by the sound of him taking steps again, accompanied by words soaked in the night——
"Instead of saying you don't want to be hated by me, why not just say 'you don't want to be hated by anyone', miss. I never dare to think of myself as someone special."
"It's not..."
I was speechless, and the burning temperature on my face made even me feel terrible. In the night, he walked farther and farther away, never looking back once.
But, is that my illusion?
When he called out the sarcastic title "Miss", the young man raised a... Faint smile to his lips.
His heart is still alive.
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Published in the November 2012 issue of "Yilin·Light Novel".
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