CH 92
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When Enochâs emerald eyes turned to me, I involuntarily flinched and slowed down. Then, the High Priest behind me walked ahead.
He looked at the object in Enochâs hand and said with delight, âYour Highness, isnât that the Bow of Chaos?â
âYes,â Enoch answered briefly and looked down at the bow. Even at first glance, the silver bow looked precious.
âWhatâs that?â
Enoch closed his mouth tightly to my question, and the High Priest answered with a sneaking glance, âThe Bow of Chaos was used to defeat the Demon Lord in the past.â
âItâs a very valuable item.â
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I tried to hold it, but Enoch returned the bow and handed it to the relicâs caretaker. I awkwardly withdrew my outstretched hand, and after that, the atmosphere became even more chilly.
The High Priest awkwardly explained, âI heard that the first priestess used that bow. After that, it was kept deep inside the temple. But, thanks to the appearance of the Demon King, itâs finally seen the light again.â
âI donât think that will ever happen,â Enoch responded. Then he stared at me and said, âCount Spilet wonât become a priestess, will she?â
I saw the longing in his expressionless face. If it hadnât been for that, I might have turned around after hearing such an assertive statement and disagreed with him.
âHaa, High Priest.â
âYes.â
âWould you mind stepping out for a moment? I would like to speak with His Highness, the Crown Prince.â
âOf course.â
As if the High Priest had waited for that moment, he led all the other party members out the door.
After the door closed, Enoch and I stood there in the large, cool space.
âHuu.â
Before I could speak, I sighed once more. What I was about to tell him was a bit difficult for me as well.
Even if I could assume his intentions, I couldnât carelessly guess what he hadnât said honestly. Moreover, my own position was not yet clear. Still, a conversation was necessary.
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âYour Highness,â my voice echoed through the room.
I took a step closer to him, and his eyes trembled lightly.
âThereâs something I want to ask you.â
ââ¦What is it?â His voice was colder than usual, but he sounded more serious than ever.
âIâve already heard it from Priestess Christina, but Your Highness, please tell me again.â
Enoch waited silently for my question. When I saw him in front of me, my confused mind calmed down.
His hair as black as the night sky, green eyes shining softly beneath it, long lashes, tightly closed lips, and strong arms and legs caught my eye.
And his sincere eyes stared at me. What was I worried about? Without this person, I probably wouldnât have come this far.
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With that in mind, my confused mind continued to settle. Up until now, the emotions pushed aside by the recent events calmly surfaced.
As I calmed my pounding heart, I asked, âIf I donât become a priestess, what happens next?â
âWe will mobilize an army together with the priests to attack the Demon King and his army.â
âThenâ¦Can you win?â
Enoch stared at the ground with a calm gaze.
âIt will be a tough fight, but.â He paused for a moment, then spoke with difficulty. He looked like he really didnât want to say it. âIf the Count doesnât want to do it, you donât have to. Defeating the Demon King is the Empireâs job, and itâs not something we can force the Count to do. For the Count⦠Isnât a splendid single life important?â
His last words sounded like he was whining. No, he really was. I wanted to laugh out loud when I heard it but managed to hold it in.
âThen Rupert will die as the Demon King without ever using your hands.â
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âAre you willing to sacrifice yourself for him?â
Enochâs voice was more subdued than before. I thought you might misunderstand like this.
âIâll have to accept the momentary discomfort, but not necessarily because of Rupert. Itâs just that the situation is⦠I have no choice but to do it.â
I deliberately shrugged my shoulders with a light sigh. Unfortunately, Enoch didnât seem to understand right away.
âThe life of a priestess is not that simple, maybe because of the stuffiness, but all the priestesses did not live long.â
âSo, are you going to leave me like that?â
When I saw Enochâs dumbfounded expression, I picked up the Bow of Chaos lying quietly on the side. It looked heavy, but it was lighter than I thought.
âYour Highness. In the carriage, that was, I just said it.â
I shuffled on my feet and glanced at him. Even though Enoch looked at me, it couldnât be resolved with just that.
âIâ¦â
I moved a little closer and tugged on his sleeve collar. He looked down at my hand for a moment before meeting my gaze.
âIâm sorry, that splendid single life⦠I mean. I just hated the thought of becoming a priestess.â
âBut wasnât it the Countâs sincere desire to meet handsome men?â
Seeing him so jealous brought butterflies to my stomach. How could this person be so ignorant of himself?
âWhen I say handsome men, who could be better than His Highness, the Crown Prince?â
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I turned around and muttered in a low voice that only he could hear. Then I heard the sound of breathing change behind my back.
âCount Spilet,â his voice as he called me trembled. No matter the situation, I was a little embarrassed to talk like this.
Hiding my blushing face, I halfway turned to him.
In the dark cellar, only dim lights illuminated his face.
People around him watched with bated breath for several days after the ceremony. But gradually, those who were tired came out.
âSamaelâs slave, do you think this failed? Why is it taking this long?â Nimas, in Chloeâs body, asked in concern, and Breiman tried to hide his nervousness.
âRecords say the previous summons took four days. Today is the third day, so just a little moreâ¦â
Nimas was about to say something about it when the lampâs flame on the wall suddenly flickered as if it were about to go out.
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A cold wind blew from the basement. Then the black magicians began to shudder in the chilly, eerie energy.
â⦠Itâs here.â At that moment, Nimas was the first to speak. With bated breath, they looked at Rupert lying on the floor.
Dark blue smoke flowed out of Rupertâs body. Breiman, excited to see his achievement, raised the corners of his mouth even as he trembled.
After a while, Rupertâs eyes flashed open as he lay there like a corpse. At the same time, a black storm blew from all sides, and some weak magicians were blown away by the wind and crashed into a wall, where they died.
Breiman and Nimas lay flat on their stomachs and remained motionless until the wind died down.
Soon after, the storm subsided, and âheâ stood up with Rupertâs face, Rupertâs body, and Rupertâs voice.
âItâs been a long time since I came out to play.â
When the Demon King opened his mouth, the energy around him disappeared instantly.
Only then did Nimas and Briman exchange glances, then glanced up at him.
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âLord of darkness and evil, Balinos, this lowly slave greets you.â Breimanâs tone was thicker than before. Because he used a lot of strength while summoning the demon king, the voice of the demon servant Samael became stronger.
âKing of kings, it is good to see you like this⦠â
Rupertâs shell walked past Nimas, still on her stomach. However, Nimas, who had been confident until just now, couldnât say anything in front of him.
In fact, the difference in status between Nimas and the Demon King Balinos was so far away that they did not encounter each other in the demon world.
Breiman quickly stood up and draped the gown over Rupertâs naked body.
And Breiman gulped. Looking closer, he couldnât feel the devilâs energy at all.
At first glance, he seemed no different than the original Rupert. However, it was proof of his strength.
The lower the devil, the more he couldnât hide his demonic energy when summoned and would leave an afterimage of the demonâs main body.
So Nimas only maintained Chloeâs face, but her eyes had turned bright red, and the skin hidden under her clothes was dark blue.
The Demon King looked behind him and glanced at him. He was terrified at the moment, but since the one looking at him was a familiar face, he didnât feel as frightened either.
Breiman was in a more advantageous position now than the real demon species Nimas, who responded more to magic than to appearance.*
âYou must be hungry, so we should go outside. Iâll tell them to prepare the food.â
Balinos raised the corners of his lips as he looked at Breiman, bowing his head. âSamaelâs slave, you put a lot of effort into luring this guy.â
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âYou flatter me.â
Balinos walked up the stairs ahead and exited the cellar.
Breiman made a hideout in a cottage in the woods.
As Balinos went outside, the clear morning light shone over his blond hair, blue eyes, and stocky shoulders. On the contrary, Rupert looked much more alive than when he was still Rupert.
âAs expected, from the outside, it looks like an angel has descended, not a demon king.â
âThen please wait a moment,â Breiman said, about to turn around and do his job.
âWait.â
Balinos, speaking using Rupertâs voice, called Breiman. Even his tone of voice was similar, and it gave Breiman goosebumps.
âPlease speak.â
âWho is Erin Spilet?â