The Male Leads Were Stolen by the Extra

 

Although Sellonia didn’t pay attention during breakfast, Tan was wearing the same clothes that she had cut off while treating him.

 

Sellonia opened the door to the boutique and went out.

 

“You.”

 

“Did you walk around like that today?”

 

Maybe he doesn’t have any clothes or he doesn’t care. The wound was clearly visible inside the hole in the sleeve.

 

“What?”

 

“Clothes. You just wore the torn thing.”

 

When he raised an eyebrow as if asking what she was talking about, Sellonia pointed with her finger at the hole-filled sleeve.

 

Judging from his expression, it seemed like he wasn’t without clothes, but just didn’t care.

 

“Princess, could you please try on a sample for a moment… Hoo. Are you a part of her company?”

 

Opening the door, Verondi called for Sellonia, and her eyes flashed when she saw Tan next to her.

 

“Goodness. I think the gentleman needs some clothes, and I happened to have a shirt that was made too large due to a mistake in size.”

 

Verondi quickly scanned Tan from head to toe and said with a grin.

 

Sellonia saw that Verondi’s appearance strangely overlapped with the image of her sketching with enthusiasm earlier.

 

“…”

 

She thought for a moment.

 

Although she was the one who cut off his clothes, she couldn’t help it for the sake of treatment.

 

She was sorry about what happened yesterday, but she sincerely apologized multiple times and even gave him a name to mean it.

 

“Ha… The clothes, give it to me please.”

 

Yet in the end, those words came out of Sellonia’s mouth.

 

Even as she spoke, she couldn’t believe it.

 

Is this a true story? Now she even buys the Demon King clothes…

 

Still, she will be able to completely relieve even a small amount of the remaining burden on her heart.

 

“Hohoho. Come in.”

 

Verondi smiled and opened the door wide.

 

Sellonia thought she was doing a good job in this field and headed inside to try on her dress under the guidance of a clerk.

 

“Gentleman, please come in quickly.”

 

“…”

 

Tan had no intention of entering the overly fancy store, but since Sellonia entered, he followed her first.

 

“Please sit here and wait for a moment. It was kept inside, so the clerk went to get it.”

 

Tan frowned as she looked at Verondi, who kept glancing at him while smiling brightly.

 

He has seen these stores a few times while passing by on the street, yet this was his first time entering them.

 

The lighting was so bright that it was almost blinding. The scent wafting inside the store was so strong that it made his nose tingle.

 

What on earth is she doing there? It was very uncomfortable and scary.

 

“Sir Beast, please sit here.”

 

Ella greeted him and pointed to the sofa.

 

Seeing a familiar face, Tan sat down on the sofa and crossed his long legs.

 

“Tan.”

 

“Ah, right! Sir Tan! Hehehe.”

 

Ella smiled awkwardly, as if she had forgotten even though he had corrected it in the morning.

 

“What about your Miss.”

 

He was looking for Sellonia, who had disappeared from his sight.

 

Because he didn’t come for this.

 

He had come to see her as he had something to ask and confirm about the story he heard from Maxwell.

 

“She went in to try on the dress.”

 

Ella added that she would be out soon.

 

How many minutes have passed like that?

 

The curtain that was blocking their view opened on both sides with a cheerful sound.

 

At that sound, Tan looked up with his heartless red eyes.

 

“Princess, the mirror is here.”

 

Verondi guided Sellonia, who had changed her dress, to a full-length mirror.

 

“First of all, we emphasize the lines with this design…”

 

“…”

 

Verondi began to explain to Sellonia the dress she was currently wearing, standing in front of the mirror.

 

She even tried draping several pieces of cloth she had brought with onto her shoulders and waist.

 

But there was no sound in Tan’s ears.

 

It’s just the words Maxwell said over and over again.

 

[Is Princess Basin really pretty?]

 

Pretty? What is that. What on earth does that mean?

 

For someone who had no memory and didn’t know the world, it was something he had never felt or thought about.

 

But what is this?

 

His red eyes, which had been quiet and emotionless until just a moment ago, began to tremble as if there had been an earthquake.

 

For a moment, his throat burned. He felt a terrible thirst.

 

Strangely, his chest felt stiff. It wasn’t where the wound was. His left chest, where his heart beat slowly every time, throbbed.

 

Moreover, he somehow couldn’t take his eyes off the girl with blue eyes like the ocean and a dress as blue as the sea.

 

He couldn’t even close his eyes.

 

He no longer remembered the unknown flower that came to mind every day when he saw her face.

 

The only thing reflected in his red eyes was Sellonia. There was only one person, her.

 

What is it? why.

 

“I think it would be nice if my shoulders were more visible.”

 

Sellonia gave her opinion to Verondi, gathering her long, unruly curls and placing them on her left shoulder.

 

Because she was wearing an off-the-shoulder dress, her right round shoulder and white neck, which had been hidden by her long hair, were clearly exposed.

 

“…”

 

At that moment, Tan’s entire body stiffened.

 

Even though he wanted to turn his head, his eyes kept staying on her white neck.

 

His fingertips were numb.

 

It felt like the blood flowing from his heart, which was beating faster than usual, kept gathering in one place.

 

He jumped up from his seat at that heavy and unpleasant feeling.

 

“Where are you going?”

 

Next to him, Ella let out a voice as if she was surprised, yet Tan walked out of the store with quick strides without even looking back.

 

Weird. It’s weird.

 

He felt the cold wind blowing and somehow cooled his fever.

 

“…What is this.”

 

He swept his face dry.

 

It was hot. His hands, also his face.

 

His red eyes were shaking wildly, confused by the emotions and sensations that came rushing in at once.

 

“Damn it. Why does my body do whatever it wants…”

 

Tan raised his gaze from below and looked into space.

 

Even though she was gone, Sellonia’s image never left his mind, as if it had been imprinted on him.

 

Is that why? He can’t quite calm my mind.

 

“Ha.”

 

Tan let out a deep, hot breath.

 

His mood was low.

 

The wind blowing past his skin was so cold, yet the heat showed no signs of cooling down.

 

In fact, the back of his neck was getting hotter.

 

His lost composure never came back.

 

Even after he came out, he was once again looking at Sellonia reflected through the shop window.

 

He didn’t know if it was because he wanted to check his strange feelings or because he felt sorry for her, but his eyes kept turning to her.

 

Is there a magnet on her face?

 

Once his gaze touches her, there is no thought of falling away.

 

The corner of his lips twitched unconsciously as he saw her moving around in front of the mirror, checking her clothes.

 

“!”

 

He had been completely absorbed in her for a long time, but when Sellonia turned to look at her, he was startled and turned his head.

 

His heart pounded, as if he had been caught seeing something he shouldn’t have seen.

 

“Ha. Am I crazy?”

 

He scratched his head nervously at his actions just now, mocking himself.

 

It was clear that he had finally turned away due to his missing memories.

 

Otherwise, there was no way his heart would beat like crazy just by meeting her gaze. It even felt like his heart was going to explode because his boiling blood couldn’t cool down.

 

“Sir Tan.”

 

At that time, Ella opened the door and stuck her head out.

 

“They say your clothes are ready, would you want to come in? By the way, Sir Tan seems to also like the Miss’ dress! You can’t take your eyes off her. As expected, Sir Tan, you think our Miss is very pretty, right?”

 

Ella spoke with pride as she remembered the sight of Tan earlier, unable to take his eyes off the Miss wearing her dress.

 

Those words made Tan wonder.

 

Why does each of them look at Sellonia and say she is pretty?

 

So, is this feeling he feels right now the definition of calling her pretty?

 

“Is Sellonia pretty?”

 

“Of course! Miss is the prettiest in the world!”

 

Ella raised her voice as if it were the truth of her life.

 

“So when you all see Sellonia, does your heart tickle?”

 

“…Yes?”

 

Ella was momentarily taken aback by his question, which missed her expectations and pierced the sky.

 

“Gentleman! Come in!”

 

Verondi, who had been waiting for Tan who hasn’t come in, opened the door wide and said.

 

Unable to do so, Tan went back into the boutique.

 

“What?”

 

As Ella stared at Tan’s appearance, she noticed something about him.

 

The tip of his earlobe is dyed red as he awkwardly touches the back of his neck.