CH 126
When the Nemesis Eats the Wicked Woman
âWhat was that reaction?â
âHas he been asked a sensitive question? Or is it a meaningless facial expression change?â
âWell⦠Innocent dying, thereâs no way?â
ââ¦â¦â
After answering, Johann glanced over at Berylia.
But it was difficult for him to look inside. This was because, unlike himself, she was usually too expressionless.
Now, there was almost no change in her expression.
Johann added quickly.
âOh, but Iâve tried it.â
âAn experiment?â
âItâs so amazing that it withers away when it gets close to evil powers, so when I brought the âharnessâ that had been sealed with a demon⦠it really withered.â
Johann said, stroking his lips with his long, sensitive fingers.
âFortunately, I managed to revive it by attaching a holy object.â
It was an excuse he made up in case she had seen something.
It was almost perfect.
Wouldnât a normal person fall for it?
âOh, itâs a really fun experiment.â
As Berylia smiled softly, Johann felt more relieved.
But the next moment.
She muttered, not too loudly, holding up her teacup.
âBut, if you had just prayed, it would have been fresh because of the goodness of Archduke Marquisâ¦â
ââ¦â¦â
Johannâs stomach felt uncomfortable as if he was having a stomachache. It stung.
Was he too sensitive?
Those words sounded like, âIf you were kind, you wouldnât need holy objects.â
But Johann did not show such feelings,
He put on his characteristic good-looking smile and spoke naturally.
âOf course, I prayed earnestly. But it was a gift from Your Majesty the Queen⦠I didnât want to leave it withered for long.â
That was a reasonable excuse.
âWell, the effect is quick, Archduke.â
âThe original effect is as expensive as it gets.â
At his usual playful remarks, Berylia burst into laughter.
Johann thought with a wide smile on his face.
âWhat the hell is this conversationâ¦â
Did she notice something?
Could that be it?
He spent decades in this palace with a good face, pretending to have no desire for power, and thoroughly acting.
During that time, no one noticed his true identity. Everyone was just praising him.
But what if Berylia really noticed his existence?
âReally, if thatâs trueâ¦â
ââ¦â¦â
Johann bit his lips and looked at Berylia, sitting on the other side with a strangely piercing gaze.
â¦â¦It meant that he had chosen the woman very well.
The thought of her being suspicious of him sent shivers down his spine.
He was so excited that he burst into laughter.
From now on, he might play fun games with her.
He looked forward like a hunter with a big bow.
Berylia spoke with an unsuspecting, pure deer-like face.
âIt smells delicious.â
Johann immediately opened his palms and escorted her with a clean smile.
âI have prepared a lot, especially for the Queen. Shall we go eat?â
âYes, Iâd like that.â
I followed him lightly.
As we walked, I glanced at him slightly.
âAs expected, something is suspicious.â
If what he said about Innocent was a natural explanation, it could be taken that way, butâ¦â¦
For some reason, it didnât sound like an âexplanationâ but an âexcuseâ, and even that excuse felt like it was missing a part.
âBut I canât just pry into this and that, can I?â
I wanted to hide the fact that I was suspicious of him as much as possible.
An attack when the opponent was unaware and careless was the most effective.
âLetâs not ask too much.â
â¦The conversation about Innocent should end here.
So I made up my mind.
However.
âBy the way, Your Majesty⦠Why did you suddenly ask about Innocent?â
As soon as Johann sat down at the table, he dared to bring the topic up again.
With a blatant expression of âWhy, are the words âbad guyâ written on my face?â
I was inwardly bewildered, but I didnât budge; I replied as I naturally picked up the dishes.
What should I say?
âActually, Innocent has a secret that is not known to the public.â
âHmm.â
âThe plant withers once and then is artificially revived⦠The stems will be very thick and tough.â
Johann raised an eyebrow.
âI see.â
âYes.â
âNo, thatâs a lie.â
But wouldnât it be impossible to remember the original stem thickness of Innocent?
Innocent originally had thick stems.
Fortunately, Johann continued to eat as if he was convinced.
A natural and enjoyable mealtime.
The atmosphere was quite friendly. Though the parties involved had different thoughts in their minds.
The two held a lasso to trap and a spear to pierce their opponent behind their backs.
They ate a tense meal with a smile on the outside like warriors.
There were hardly any offensive conversations.
Only once, in the middle, Johann could not suppress his curiosity and asked about âMargotâs Pendantâ,
Again, I did not answer properly.
Johann was no longer obstinately inquiring; he knew in the first place that the chances of me telling him were slim.
After eating dessert like that, I wiped my lips and stood up.
âIâll see you soon, Archduke Marquis.â
âItâll be appropriate to go now, right?â
I thought so, but for some reason, Johann said with a sad, clinging look on his face.
âWhy donât you stay a little longer?â
ââ¦Iâve been here for a long time.â
âIâm sick of it.â
Still, I decided to calm him down a bit.
âWe can eat together again next time, so donât be sad. Archduke.â
âI always feel so sad.â
ââ¦Donât be sad.â
It was during the time when I turned around after soothing him.
âYour Majesty the Queen.â
At that instance, as I was about to leave, a large, soft hand grabbed my wrist.
â!â
As if overly surprised by the warm body temperature, the queen brought her hand to her chest and held it with the other.
Her big eyes, as if frightened, were revealed at that moment.
âIt works.â
For a moment, Johannâs heart was thrilled.
The hot blood from his stomach warmed his whole body and made him excited like crazy.
When he came into contact with his own bride, engraved with the blue roses, his bride would feel the power of âToulouseâ.
It must have flowed in, at least a little, from the last contact.
If the two of them mixed their bodies, she would slowly receive that power tooâ¦
Then she would want the same things as him and would change to have the same desires.
Just as the two pure wings of an angel blackened as it degenerated into a demon.
âIâm sorry.â
Johann put his hands behind his back and bowed his head politely.
âI was in a hurry, so my hands went out first again.â
It was hard to bear the twisted corners of his lips.
It was then. Beryliaâs index finger sharply pierced his chin and held it up.
Johannâs head seemed to be broken and lifted. It was a pretty humiliating attitude.
The odd-eye that came into contact with him was colder than ever.
âNever.â
She chewed and spit out the words very clearly, one syllable at a time.
âNever touch me again, Archduke Johann Marquis.â
A thrilling sensation licked up Johannâs spine.
ââ¦â¦â
Earlier, Berylia used formal speech as a sign of respect, butâ¦
It was just respect.
She was clearly higher in rank compared to him. She seemed to be reminding him of that.
Johann said softly.
âIâve had no manners as a friend, Iâm sorry, Your Majesty.â
At Johannâs attitude to express himself as slightly equal, Berylia relentlessly trampled on him.
âDonât get me wrong. Itâs an order.â
ââ¦â¦All right.â
After hearing a docile reply, the queen immediately let go of his chin and left.
With a more respectful attitude than ever before, Johann saw her off.
After a while.
Melfis brought Berylia to the front door.
There, Beryllia walked to her carriage with her own maids.
Johann watched as she climbed into her carriage, and quietly looked out of the window.
His mouth was covered with a hand, and his face was somehow rosy.
Johann whispered lowly with deep-set eyes.
ââ¦Itâs really crazy.â
This was really so.
It was like a woman was sent down by heaven to make him go crazy.
âYou told me not to touch you.â
âIâm going crazy because I want to touch you more?â
Tok, tokâ
At that time, Melfis, who finished sending the queen off, knocked on the door and entered.
Melfis stood beside Johann as the latter watched the carriage leave.
âHer Majesty the Queen seems to be starting to doubt.â
ââ¦Well, it wonât be a big deal anyway, because thereâs no clear evidence.â
Johannâs lips were strangely twisted.
âI was the only one having fun.â
âBut you better be careful. She must have become particularly sensitive after the blue rose mark was engraved on her body.â
With a low laugh, Johann pulled out the Dew of Montaigneâs cork with his teeth.
Then he swallowed the whole bottle.
Gulpâ
The bones of his neckline wobbled clearly, and the liquid spilled.
Then he looked at Melfis and said happily.
âNo matter how keen and vigilant she may be, the blue rose is meant to dominate her slowly anyway.â
ââ¦â¦â
âShe will eventually come into my handsâ¦â
Johann sat on the sofa in a daze and shook his head.
âI wish that day would come sooner. Looking at her today, I like her even more.â
ââ¦Is that so?â
âItâs the first time Iâve heard anyoneâs orders in my life.â
The action that Berylia had tried to put him off instead provoked him.
âItâs so lovely.â
Johann rolled his eyes and smiled kindly.
âHa, really crazy.â
ââ¦.â¦â
âHow much prettier would she be if she cried in front of me?â
Then, giiikâ
The closed door opened and a breeze came in.
ââ¦â¦.â
Melfis quietly approached the door and checked the hallway. And when seeing there was no one outside, he shut the door firmly again.
Returning to his master, he said politely.
âYouâll get it soon.â
âI should.â
Johannâs eyes were wet with lustrous desire.
* * *
I walked out the door of Johannâs drawing room, slowly, very slowlyâ¦
And I took off the invisibility cloak.
Insane rage, trembling, excitement, and frustration swept through my body.
âThereâs a man I want to kill.â
In there. He was in there.