Kieran easily caught the weak pillow and looked at Joanna, who was glaring at him.
"Are you angry?
"Because I hit a sore spot?"
"In fact, if it weren't for Harold and Cohen begging me, I wouldn't even be here to see you begging for death!"
It's really … hateful! "
Kieran pretended to laugh coldly in disdain as he said.
At the same time, he was sizing up Joanna's expression.
Although it was covered by the gauze, the slight changes in her expression and gaze were enough for Kieran.
Therefore, he continued to speak.
"I called you hateful? You feel wronged?
"Then, have you ever thought about how it would affect the owner of this place if you died here?"
"Harold is your friend. He's always worried about you, and this is how you repay him?"
So, if you want to die, find a place with no one around, preferably a place where no one will find you for a long time. Your body will rot slowly and the scars on your face will be even scarier and more ferocious. Anyone who sees your body will vomit and not dare to take a second look at it! "
Kieran purposely lowered his voice, describing the disgusting scene.
"Enough!
Stop it! "
Joanna roared.
"Fine, now please pack your things and leave this place, find a place to die!
Even though Herbert, Harold and Cohen are still worried about you, you have decided to die, right?
Then hurry up, don't drag it out! "
Kieran nodded and said in a cold tone.
"I … I …"
Joanna was stunned and couldn't form a complete sentence.
Death was scary.
Some people could ignore death because they were impulsive and hot-blooded.
When the impulsive and hot-blooded emotions subsided, it wasn't easy to look death in the eyes again.
No matter how calm a person was, there would still be barriers between them.
Let alone a young girl.
Maybe when she was alone, lonely and filled with despair, she would be more determined to die, but when Kieran barged in alone, the situation changed.
"Don't you dare?"
"Do you need my help?"
Kieran sneered, threatening.
Even though there wasn't any killing intent or aura, just his tone alone was enough to scare Joanna to the corner of the bed. She hugged the blanket and shivered, yelling, "Don't come any closer! I'll scream if you come any closer!"
"Although I really want to play along and say, 'Go ahead and scream, no one will come to save you even if you scream until your throat breaks,' what I really want to say is … Since you don't want to die, then don't humiliate yourself. Because when you humiliate yourself, you will hurt others. Harold and Cohen like you, and they won't give up on you just because you're disfigured. Don't you think that's a good thing?"
"Everything is like a coin, it has two sides. Although suffering is painful, there are gains after the pain! At least you should be happy that you have two men who like you not because of your looks, but because of you. Don't let them worry for too long! "
"Drink it, change your clothes, go see them, talk to them, and then you'll realize that you're alive … That's great!"
Kieran picked up the bowl of porridge on the table and passed it to Joanna.
Joanna hesitantly reached out her hand.
But right after that, she cried out in shock because she saw a ball of fire appear in Kieran's palm. The cold porridge started to boil rapidly under the fire, steaming hot and the aroma started to fill the room.
Kieran took the bowl with his right hand and raised his left hand, letting the fire burn in mid-air.
The moment he picked up the bowl, the devil energy in his body went out of control again.
He looked at the burning fire and Joanna, who was in shock.
He frowned slightly.
Kieran didn't think the devil energy would cause trouble at this time, and he didn't want to mess up his almost completed task because of some accidents.
So, he pretended that nothing had happened and put his burning left hand in front of Joanna.
"The world is far more exciting than you can imagine. It'll be a waste if you leave now!
Porridge is better eaten while it's hot! "
The moment his words subsided, Kieran put the bowl down and turned around to leave.
The moment Kieran turned around …
"Thank you!"
His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"No need!"
Kieran walked out of the room without stopping.
Fuuu!
The fire on his left hand was extinguished at a speed that surprised Kieran.
Because he was paying close attention to the devil energy and [Charles' Fire], Kieran could clearly tell that the speed of extinguishing was at least three to four seconds faster than before.
It was good news for Kieran, who wanted to control the devil energy but had no idea how to do so.
Although reducing the time didn't mean he could control it, it was enough for Kieran to have more guesses.
"What happened before?
Distract me? No, that's not right!
It must be because I didn't control it or suppress it, so I lost the heart to conceal and guard against it!
Which means … "
"The devil energy has emotions too?"
Kieran recalled what had happened and started to sort out his thoughts and thoughts.
Kieran never dared to underestimate the devil energy that could go against the Eye of Chimeras. If the Eye of Chimeras had emotions, why couldn't the devil energy?
However, because of that, Kieran had fallen into a wrong path.
He was eager to control the devil energy because he thought it was troublesome and would cause him immeasurable damage.
Just like the desire in the Eye of Chimeras. Influence.
However, such a thought was the opposite of the devil energy's emotions.
It would make him work twice as hard for half the results, or he might not even make any progress.
"So that's how it is!"
Kieran heaved a long sigh of relief after he understood what was going on.
He then waved at Harold and Cohen, who were guarding outside Joanna's room, and went to Herbert's room alone.
Right now, he couldn't wait to test his hypothesis.
He didn't have time to deal with Harold and Cohen.
After all, the system notification stated that the sub-mission [Persuasion] had been completed. Kieran had completed it.
As for a private room?
That was naturally the best thing that could happen.
Whether it was thinking or experimenting, having a private space was always the best thing.
However, that was without the main mission of protecting Herbert.
For the next few days, everything went smoothly.
Kieran was getting better at controlling the devil energy, but as he got better at it, he also noticed the drawbacks.
Maybe the devil energy wouldn't affect a person's mind like the Eye of Chimeras.
However, its influence was imperceptible.
Kieran noticed that every time he used [Charles' Fire] on the devil energy, he would be in a grumpy state for a few seconds.
"Pros and cons?"
Kieran looked down at the ball of fire on his left palm, feeling an unknown irritated feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh softly.
Then, Kieran tossed the ball of fire out.
It shot straight out of the window.
Bang!
Sparks flew everywhere, and a figure flew out in an ugly state.
PS: Second update ~
Legend has it that eating meat can cure alcohol ~
So, dispirited, he went to eat meat ~ (To be continued.)
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