This setup has been successfully handled.
But he wasn't happy at all.
Because...
Men were also treated unfairly.
It was always presented as immoral, so disturbing that it was now - sadly - being taken over as a man!
So he couldn't stand it and picked up the phone again.
This time she started to write fiction in which the main character is again a girl.
A strong girl character.
A gentleman.
And a short sweet memory between the two of them.
It was a long fiction lasting only 1 episode.
Still, since it lasted for 1 episode, his eyes gleamed with the idea that came to his mind.
Putting this into a drawing...
Why not?
***
So he spent the whole day busy in his room.
But he didn't know that Yasa was 'taking a peek' at him, too.
The law sighed with distress.
This is not how it works!
He must intervene!
So, giggling slyly, he stretched out his hands…
***
On the night of July 3, at dinner time, his relatives came to visit unusually.
"It's nice to have you." Elena smiled sweetly.
"We're inconvenienced," Yun's uncle said gently.
"No, no," Elena sincerely refused.
"Elena, you're getting prettier. I admire you." Her aunt gave an admiring compliment, without any ill feelings. Elena smiled shyly.
Gin quietly focused on her food.
Rance had a good conversation with his brother.
His uncle's little daughter quietly and gently accompanied him to the meal.
The atmosphere was friendly and cheerful as two separate families ate at the crowded table.
– Except for one.
The blue eyes went completely dark, like the night. He lowered his head and checked himself, standing expressionless.
Gin, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him, noticing the strangeness.
-expressionless.
The usual state.
But for some reason, his body radiated a cold feeling.
Since his emotions were in turmoil, his powers were also losing control and leaking according to his emotions.
Tiny pieces of ice had already appeared on the chair he was sitting on and the fork he was holding. Even though not many people notice because it's tiny.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were a soft blue.
The stiff face also softened, the lips slightly tilted upwards.
Her eyes were crescent-like, narrowed as she smiled.
He was idle with some time to dinner.
So Yun started his new assignment feeling bored.
Fortunately, the task was easy.
As the newborn child of a noble family in England, his mission was to adapt successfully here.
In the first year, he started to learn the language better. It was impossible not to learn when everyone spoke English.
Like his mother tongue, it took him 2 years to learn it fluently.
When he turned 3 years old, his education started.
Table manners, manners of speaking, of being a gentleman.
Care should be taken even while walking.
He got used to it at the age of 4.
English medieval gentleman, always smiling and completely dignified.
He started learning culture, history, literature, and accounting at the age of 5.
He saw fencing at the age of 6.
...
He debuted in society as an adult at the age of 17. He attended the balls.
It has been quite an interesting experience.
For someone like him who is interested in body language, these people, these environments, who always wear smile masks at these parties and hide their emotions under this mask, were very interesting.
He always stayed behind and observed. Little bits of emotion leaking from that mask...
During his 18 years here, he learned how to observe himself better.
And how to hide better.
He made the masked gentle smile on his face fluidly, effortlessly.
Because in difficult moments, people would act to calm themselves to relax. His was to smile.
With soft movements, he obeyed these table manners, which were etched into his bones. Slowly, calmly chewing and grainy.
Harmonious movements certainly attracted attention.
It was pleasing to the eye.
But it still felt distant.
Gentle and foreign.
The white hair was shaped and regular.
While the outfit was plain, the look had a pure and unblemished halo.
"I'm glad you're awake Yun"
His uncle looked at him sympathetically.
Oh, I remember.
"Yes, luckily you're better now," the compassion in her eyes overflowed as she smiled.
I know.
"I'm your uncle Rashca, really glad to see you well"
I see.
"Me too, Sister Olivia, really relieved that you came out of the hospital in good health"
their real faces...
"Yun?"
Elena nervously called out to her son, who didn't answer.
"Ahh…" She lifted her head from the food, revealing that soft smile.
They have not changed.
"A heartfelt thank you" she smiled brightly and purely.
They are the same as in his previous life.
"Aunt Uncle. I'm Yun, even though it's my first time meeting you, I feel pretty welcome with you"
She's pretty enough to tear your faces off...
"Honey is dripping from your mouth" Olivia chuckled.
"It is"
Blue eyes continued to stare at them with a smile as he took a sip of water.
"It's nice to meet you. I'm sorry I wasn't well before, I felt pretty lonely"
Yun spoke in a soft voice. His low tone made hearts move.
"Yun..."
"But now I have you and I will protect you." She chuckled sweetly.
'Yun is acting strangely.'
That was just Gin's thought.
"I will protect you and erase the existence of those who try to harm you"
Because of her soft tone, her voice was light as a feather, tickling hearts. It was like a whisper, but everyone heard it.
Eyes as bright and transparent as glass became opaque. He didn't even have a speck of light. As lifeless and soulless as the eyes of a dead person.
He turned to the girl sitting across from him.
his cousin.
The girl noticed his gaze too.
Yun innocently smiled.
"Hello Uvli"
Nice to see you again.
-To be continued-