Becoming the Guide of the Mysophobic Villain? Absolutely Not! - Chapter 24
In an instant, Claude’s expression became absolutely terrifying.
I wasn’t expecting this reaction.
Although I wasn’t fearless, I brazenly continued speaking with a steel plate on my face.
“It’s like this… Just now, seeing Oscar turn his back on me, I was convinced. Tall stature, short brown hair! No mistake. It’s him!”
“…”
“Then, while you were turning the Guide Center upside down, it’s understandable why he never confessed that he’s your Guide. It makes sense. As close friends and, more importantly, Oscar is known to be straight. Even if he accidentally guided you, Lord Claude, becoming your exclusive Guide was probably burdensome. And during Guide recruitment, he stayed away from the limelight and didn’t participate!”
I deliberately played it off as if I were clueless.
Claude staggered for a moment. I instinctively reached out to help, but when he glared at me with contempt, I froze.
I just wanted to help… Tsk.
As expected, this guy’s personality was truly garbage.
“…It can’t be, it can’t be true.”
“It is. I just confirmed it by seeing Oscar’s back just now.”
Why did the story suddenly shift to the BL genre?
Because this is my way out.
Until Claude chooses someone as his Guide, he will keep pestering me.
If I want to be free, I have to point a finger at someone sooner or later.
Well, given that Claude was as messed-up as anyone could be, I felt less guilty about doing this. I set aside my conscience for now.
Anyway, Claude will probably find it difficult to attempt any physical contact even if he knows that his Guide is of the same gender, given his deep-seated mysophobia.
Moreover, Oscar is an A-class Guide. Just like my impromptu guiding matched well with Claude, Claude and Oscar might also have good compatibility.
In reality, there are many cases where individuals with good compatibility are matched, regardless of their gender identity, among Espers and Guides.
“…It can’t be…”
Claude’s face turned pale, and he seemed to be in a panic. I played the innocent, widening my eyes.
“Why? Is it because Oscar is a man? Surely, you don’t have such narrow-minded thoughts, right? Guiding is a matter of life and death. Aren’t you hungry for it yet?”
“…It’s not that.”
“If it’s not that, then what is it?”
“…Just forget it.”
Claude mumbled.
“What? What did you say?”
“…It’s nothing.”
“Really?”
“Lips…”
…?
“Moist and soft…”
“…”
“Sweet…”
“…”
…That’s quite the TMI there, buddy.
I never expected to learn the taste of my own lips. Whether I listened to him or not, Claude was still lost in thought.
“…Those lips? They were Oscar’s?”
“Indeed, Lord Oscar’s lips look tempting, moist, and sweet, as you say.”
Of course, I had no memory of what Oscar’s lips looked like, but to play along, I gave a vague answer. In response,
Claude glared at me with eyes that seemed to want to tear me apart.
I shut up and stopped teasing him.
So, a brief moment of silence ensued. Claude, shocked, remained lost in thought for a while, unable to speak.
My patience wore thin quickly.
“… Anyway, if you don’t believe it, go and check for yourself. I told you who your Guide is, Lord Claude, and it seems my role here is done.”
Slowly retreating, I worried about being caught again. Fortunately, Claude didn’t grab me. Thanks to that, I could finally escape from Claude’s clutches and return to my dormitory room after several days.
***
“Rose, wake up. Rose.”
“Ggguh…”
“Rose!”
Forcing my stiff eyes open, a bright light revealed a vibrant blonde woman.
“An angel…?”
“Rose.”
“Oh, it’s Irene…”
Rubbing my eyes, I soon focused. She wasn’t an angel, but Irene was as beautiful as one.
“When did you come back? Where have you been all this time?”
“Sob, Irene…”
Hearing her caring words made me feel so moved that tears burst out. Feeling sorrowful, I crawled into Irene’s arms and sobbed.
You know, Irene, I almost died a few times in the past few days, facing danger from that evil villain…
“…Ugh, why are you being so gross!”
With a swift motion, Irene pushed me away as if swatting away a filthy bug.
Yeah, I got carried away with emotions and forgot.
We’re not actually that close.
