GILBERT VON OBSIDIAN EVENT STORY....
EPILOGUE.
I just love you.
translations are not 100% accurate. expect mistakes.
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The spy who reported Emma having been caught up in a runaway carriage looked as pale as the dead.
Probably because I was unconsciously emitting an unprecedented amount of murderous intent.
(As I thought, keeping the little rabbit in a cage is the best way to keep her safe.)
Fortunately, Emma’s injuries were minor, as the spy put himself in her place to protect her.
However, it seems that she hit her head while avoiding the carriage.
The moment when Walter’s examination revealed that she had lost all memory of her life as Belle,
I couldn't stay calm enough to start planning the date for the coachman's execution in my head.
Emma: Why…am I in Obsidian?
Gilbert: Of course, because I brought you here.
Emma: But why a commoner like me….?
Gilbert: Because I’m the big villain who loves the little rabbit very much.
(….You’re so terrified of me.)
The little rabbit backed up to the wall, looking visibly frightened.
In front of her is the royal family of Obsidian, the enemy of Rhodolite and the root of all evil,
Of course, her reaction was natural.
(I remembered the little rabbit was also like this back when we first met.)
(….The woman who told me she loves me is gone now.)
(….You said you will be by my side forever, but you lied.)
Although dark emotions swirled around me, I somehow managed to push them behind a smile.
But the little rabbit seemed to instinctively sense something.
(This is why I hated it.)
(…I never wanted to love anyone.)
The morning after with a calm head, I immediately started developing a cure.
━━
She may eventually remember, or never at all.
It's a gamble, but I'll go about it like I normally would.
(Easier said than done.)
(….I'll do it even if it's impossible.)
As I absent-mindedly listed various formulas,
I noticed that the gaze of the little rabbit that I had brought along with me had been fixated on something.
Emma: Why are there roses here?
Gilbert: Oh, you realized it was a rose even though it wasn't in bloom?
The roses, which rarely bloom in this barren land of Obsidian, are similar to this medicine.
As I approached the roses that were born out of love, the little rabbit stood next to me.
Gilbert: I'm thinking of building a rose garden in the castle.
Emma: A rose garden?
Gilbert: Yes. A rose garden even grander than Rhodolite’s.
Emma: To love roses so much…
Gilbert: Because you do.
Emma: Me…?
Gilbert: You love roses more than I do, don't you?
Gilbert: I thought you'd be happy.
(….But right now, these roses are poison to you.)
(You look like you want to go back home.)
(…I don't want to let you go.)
Gilbert: Shall I grant you permission?
Emma: Permission for what?
Gilbert: To return back to your hometown.
Emma: …!
Contrary to my heart, my mouth moves on its own.
(I really want to lock you in a cage….)
(But ever since I met you, I've been full of contradictions.)
━━
Since I had given permission, I had no doubt that the little rabbit would want to return to Rhodolite.
And sure enough, when I saw her visiting my room in the middle of the night, my premonition turned into certainty.
If I shot her in the leg right now, she wouldn't be able to go home— I thought to myself, this is such a cruel thing to do.
Emma: A surprise interview.
Gilbert: Huh?
Emma: I am here to request an interview with you, Gilbert.
Gilbert: ….
(….Ah, this is why…)
(I can't shoot you, and I can't lock you up.)
(You must be scared without your memories, yet you still prioritize facing me rather than going back home.)
(…Even if I don't want to love you, I still end up loving you.)
━━
In exchange for being interviewed by the little rabbit, I receive one kiss each.
I gradually provided her with information based on such an arrangement,
As we exchanged kisses, the types of kiss changed noticeably with each time.
What was initially done reluctantly, gradually extended the duration of our contact.
Now, the little rabbit is drowning in our deep kiss with our tongues intertwined together.
Even the little rabbit's expression that had been awkward while facing a fearsome beast,
Had also changed into something intoxicating that emitted a seductive allure.
(…I guess it wasn't the drugs you needed to cure your amnesia, but my feelings itself.)
(The more I talked to you, the more you seemed to remember how much I was in love with you….)
As I kneeled on the floor, I ended the long kiss and pulled away.
There was no fear left in the expression of the little rabbit sitting in the chair.
Gilbert: Do you still have questions for me?
Emma: …Yes.
Her pure, clear eyes flickered wildly.
Emma: Gilbert —— Gil, are you feeling lonely?
(….)
Gilbert: Isn't it obvious?
Gilbert: I am feeling lonely.
(You've already reminded me of what loneliness feels like, so please don't do something like this again.)
Emma: I’m sorry.
She kisses me tenderly with an apology, but I bite her lip, unable to forgive her.
Gilbert: Only words?
Emma: ….
With a glance, I urged her on, and eventually, she began to fiddle with the buttons on her blouse.
(Yeah....It really does seem like you’re remembering everything.)
I shook my head at the little rabbit who was now in her underwear,
Although her face looked like she was about to cry, different from fear, she methodically dropped the thin cloth onto the floor.
I bit down hard on her body that was wearing nothing but a belt around her thigh and a gun.
Emma: Ow…
I bit her thighs, her sides, her chest, and her shoulders.
As I traced the bite marks that were gradually increasing with my fingers, Emma’s body trembled.
Gilbert: There won't be a next time, okay?
Gilbert: If something like this happens again, I will strip away anything that might cause an accident.
Emma: That means…?
Gilbert: If there’s no coachman, no carriages, nothing at all, then you wouldn't have any more accidents…right?
Emma: …I'll be careful! I'll be careful, so please stop!
Gilbert: Ahaha.
(….I might actually do it, so I won't say anything else.)
Gilbert: Emma, even if it's an accident, don't make me feel lonely anymore.
Gilbert: It's your responsibility to keep me alive.
I bit her lips one last time, and Emma responds with a tender kiss.
Emma: I'll never forget.
Emma: I don't want my love to be concluded as "false love".
━━FLASHBACK━━
Gilbert: A beautiful heart that cares for others is nothing but disgusting. I still doubt you.
Gilbert: Where's the love in telling me a terrible lie and leaving me alone?
Gilbert: But…
Gilbert: Only for you….
Gilbert: I'm going to try to love you again.
━━FLASHBACK ENDS━━
(Really….)
Gilbert: Be careful, Emma.
Gilbert: You are my last hope.
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