Chapter 108
When the Nemesis Eats the Wicked Woman
* * *
In the Archduchy of Marquisâ
Johann sat leisurely in the drawing room, turning a black paper knife with his hand.
Each time the sunlight reflected, the knife gleamed sharply.
He said suddenly, as if bored.
âSheâs lying down all the time, so thereâs nothing that I can do.â
âWhy donât you send flowers to Her Majesty the Queen?â
At Melfisâ words, Johannâs eyes narrowed slightly.
âWhat will it matter if I send it?â
ââ¦â¦.â
âWill the woman lying there give me funny responses like, âWhy are you giving me these flowers?â, âAre you interested in me?â
Johann raised an eyebrow, envisioning her confused reaction.
That alone was already fun.
This was a big deal.
When she collapsed, he felt the importance of her existence more.
He couldnât believe he was already boredâ¦
He wanted to see her eat the fish meat and the cheese, even if he gave her cheese, she purposely took it out and only ate the fish meat.
Other than that, everyday life seemed boring.
Johann sat leisurely on the sofa and touched the leaf of âInnocentâ that Berylia had given him.
Swhhhâ
The already withered leaves lost their strength and fell.
The plant, which was said to grow by eating good energy, dried up to black when his hands touched it.
It had become like coal dust.
As if the plant grew tired of his touch.
âMelfis, try to save this plant somehow.â
ââ¦.â¦â
âBefore she wakes up and sees âInnocentâ has become like this and plays.â
Melfis said without blinking an eye.
âThe Archdukeâs aura made it suffocate and wither.â
He was also very honest with his master.
There was a hidden suggestion of how to suddenly make a bad guy nice.
Johann shook his hands and smiled kindly.
âMix it with holy water.â
ââ¦.â¦â
âKeep it alive, no matter what.â
ââ¦â¦Yes.â
It was quite expensive gardening to use a sacred object for one plant.
But it was well worth it.
Johann smoothed his jaw in satisfaction, imagining her relieved face at the sight of Innocent growing up.
Then, suddenly, he got up from his seat and brushed off his clothes, dressed like a priest.
âThis wonât do, Iâm bored.â
To see that face lying downâ¦
Even if her lips didnât answer, he believed this nagging feeling would be relieved if he touched her.
âMelfis, Iâll go see her right now. Itâs a visit, so Iâll need flowers for formalities.â
âYes.â
âPrepare something big. Pretty enough for a woman lying down to fall in love.â
* * *
Kwakâ
The iron gate door opened.
âMadam Deborah, your detention is over today. First, please check your belongingsâ¦â
âI do not need to!â
Deborah nervously ran out of the prison.
After being imprisoned in the cold Tenesin prison for days, it was as though her pet peeves had melted away.
âPamela, I must meet Pamela right away.â
âI hope the Book of Oblivion hasnât already been activated?â
It had only been a few days!
âThe deal we made wasnât that light!â
âShe will definitely be waiting for me. I have to go and tell her quickly.â
âIâm going to give her the âGodparentâ seat and âTerra mining rightsâ somehow. This Deborah can still keep her promise!â
âLetâs go to the the Caruso mansion right now!â
âYes, Madam.â
Deborah hurried Mary Jane to get into the carriage.
To begin with, she had instructed her to prepare a carriage in advance so that from the moment the detention ended, she could run to the residence of Marquis Caruso.
As she went, Deborahâs heart was pounding like crazy.
Pamela was her last rope.
Her last rope, that could keep her alive in this social world.
She wanted to check right away whether the rope was rotten or intact.
The carriage quickly arrived at the marquis residence.
Deborah hurriedly pushed her maid away, and was the first to speak.
âTell Madam Pamela that Deborah has come to see her!â
ââ¦Madam Pamela said not to bring you in.â
As if expecting her to come, the butler was standing in front of the gate.
The butler looked at Deborah silently. She felt a sense of rejection just for that.
Deborahâs heart rattled.
âI wonder who is the one pushing me like this?â
Pamela or Kalen?
Forgetting her own dignity and status, she howled, clutching the gate.
âPamela! Pamela! Please see me just once.â
The butler was embarrassed and restrained her, but he couldnât stop her mouth from moving.
âPlease! I have something to tell you!â
ââ¦Madam, if you keep making a fuss.â
âPamela!â
It was then. Kwakâ
The window opened, and Pamelaâs face, that had a slight frown, was revealed.
Then, her face was full of composure.
The misery of the woman who cried while hugging her son who was about to commit suicide had completely disappeared.
Deborah, who looked at that face, had the thought that something was firmly wrong.
Still, she could never turn back.
Because she was so desperate
âWhoâs that beggar?â
â!â
Pamela softly asked, but she raised her eyebrows as if she realized it too late.
âOh.â
ââ¦.â¦â
âItâs Deborah. I didnât know it because sheâs so dirty.â
Only then did Deborah check the reflection of her face in the window.
Her tousled hair was like a shawl, dark dust was on her cheeks, and her eyes looked like a lunaticâs.
As soon as the detention was over, she ran over, not sparing any time to get her appearance right.
In an instant, a sense of humiliation rose. She felt a chilling humiliation.
âThat bitch has been gazing at my back!â
ââ¦â¦Is she getting a big head right now?â
But no matter how much she denied reality, Deborah knew that now her position had changed.
Deborah exclaimed, forcing herself to endure the simmering of her stomach.
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ââ¦Let me meet Kalen, Kalen! The âBook of Oblivionâ hasnât been activated already, has it?â
âThatâ¦â
It was then. Hearing the commotion, Kalen appeared at the window.
As soon as she saw Kalenâs face, Deborahâs heart swelled with hope.
She never knew she could be so happy to see that damn manâs face.
âYesâ¦â¦! Kalen is here!â
Deborah hurriedly called him.
âKalenâ¦! My love! I missed you.â
ââ¦.â¦â
Kalen silently looked down at Deborah, with an incredulous expression.
Then he said,
âBring that crazy woman out of the Marquistate. Sheâs making a commotion.â
â!â
Deborahâs face was instantly and completely drained of blood.
* * *
Rixus did not leave Beryliaâs side.
He hadnât eaten or slept for days; holding her hand and staying with her day and night.
Thanks to this, the servants were very worried, saying that even the crown prince would collapse.
In particular, the crown princeâs lieutenant was very troubled.
Thereforeâ¦
From the point of view of Johann, who had heard of the rumor, the situation he was facing was quite surprising.
âThe Crown Prince is not inside.â
âYou mean heâs absent?â
Johannâs lips rose with intrigue.
âYes, heâs been here the whole time, and he just left. Heâll be back soonâ¦â
Johann cut off the words of the gatekeeper.
âNo. Iâll just see the Queen for a while and then come out.â
ââ¦and he ordered for no one to enter.â
âIâm going to leave these flowers.â
With pure-looking eyes, Johann held up a bouquet of fragrant flowers. Many were often deceived by these kind eyes.
But perhaps because he was the crown princeâs doorkeeperâ¦â¦ The doorkeeper was not fooled, nor did he back down.
Johannâs eyes darkened slightly.
âAre you sure youâre going to stop me?â
âGet out of his way!â
Melfis exclaimed lowly.
That wasnât enough; he also grabbed the doorkeeperâs shoulder and pushed him hard.
The doorkeeper panicked and stepped back.
âSheâs lying in there.â
Johann looked at the closed door.
âHeâs away, it will take at least five minutes.â
âUntil then, the Queen is mine.â
It was at that time, when he was hiding his dark inside and holding the doorknob with an elegant touch.
A low voice pierced Johannâs back like an arrow. Johannâs heart pounded.
âWhat are you doing.â
â!â
He looked back, with a bouquet of flowers in his arms.
A very emaciated and sharp Rixus stood there.
âThe crazy bastard has already arrivedâ¦â
There was a fraction of a frown on Johannâs face before he smiled.
Then, he removed his hand from the doorknob as if he had never placed it there, and said,
âI came to visit the Queen for a while, Your Highness the Crown Prince.â
ââ¦.â¦â
Rixus stopped in front of him with a heavy treading sound.
The presence of that alone gave strength to the doorkeeperâs shoulders, and Melfis, too, shut his mouth and quietly retreated back as if he had never threatened him.
Rixus, looking at his uncle with his cool blue-violet eyes, said,
âThe truth of the case has not been revealed yet, so no one is allowed inside.â
ââ¦â¦.â
To interpret it, it meant that he wouldnât allow him in because he was suspicious of him too.
âOh yes⦠Since I was little, I worked really hard.â
Johann remembered trying so hard to make Rixus trust him. But his acting didnât work.
He was always wary of him.
Just like a human being who had uncovered the evil in him.
He didnât really like that. Whether before or now.
Johann smiled kindly as he hugged the bouquet in his arms.
âYour Highness the Crown Prince does not seem to trust this uncle.â
ââ¦.â¦â
âThatâs true.â
Johann looked at Melfis and nodded his head.
âBecause you donât trust anyone.â
Then he looked at Rixus again.
âDo you think Her Majesty the Queen really trusts you?â
Johann had always been kind to Rixus, but now he was revealing his twisted inner feelings in a subtle way.
When obsessive thoughts arise, people tend to become impatient.
That impatience was completely stimulated by Rixus.
ââ¦.â¦â
Without answering, Rixus stared down at him, his blue eyes glaring.
It felt like a huge iron mountain was standing in front of him.
Johann decided that his time alone with her was over.
Rixus would never back off
âThis son of a gun.â
Soon, Johann looked away first and lowered his head.
âYou doubt my pure intentions, this uncleâs heart is broken, Your Highness.â
ââ¦.â¦â
âGive me the bouquet.â
Rixus, surprisingly, accepted the bouquet graciously.
âWell then, Iâll go back, Your Highness.â
At the same time as Johann withdrew, Rixus entered the room where Berylia was.
And as soon as he entered,
Takâ
He threw the bouquet in his hand into the trash and walked over to her.
The expression of Johann, who was listening outside the door, was crumpled.
âIsnât that the sound of something being thrown into the trash can?â
Johann put his index finger into the shirt around his neck that was uncomfortably tight and loosened it.
âHa. That bastard.â
Then he thought with a cold, cold smile.
âSheâs not yours yet.â
He looked back at the tightly closed door.
âIn whose arms the queen will struggle⦠You have to go to the end to know.â
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But he was defending her so well that he couldnât even pass.
Then, the moreâ¦
Iâ¦
âIâm going crazy wanting more.â
The still black eyes gleamed tenaciously.