It Is Fate To Be Loved by the Villains chapter 216

216. Welcome to visit! (2)

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Lucien Greyhounder looked at Yuria sitting next to her with a worried look on her face.

It is a regular prayer time. It could be said that it was almost a routine for her and Yuria.

It’s just that natural. There is nothing to be burdened with, and there is no reason to be particularly difficult.

“…”

But recently.

At this time, Yuria’s condition is not very good.

A slight tremor sets in throughout the body. I could clearly see the cold sweat soaked in her hands, which she closed her eyes and clenched tightly to.

Like a sob, she sometimes mumbles something.

Exactly, Daoud lost consciousness once and has been in this state since he regained consciousness.

‘…Remorse, I guess.’

She must have deeply regretted the fact that she had harmed the same target twice.

So, even when you pray like this, you must be reacting with such trauma.

It’s like confessing your sins to God.

“Yuria.”

“Yes, sister.”

“Mr. Dowd said it was fine too. It’s not your fault.”

The other day, after subduing Fynol, who ran away with the red devil, Daud called Yuria and personally informed him of it.

I’m really fine, so there’s no need to feel guilty.

To the point where she had to call her out and tell her about it, she must have said that Yuria’s condition looked serious even in her eyes.

“…Yes.”

But.

As can be seen from Yuria’s answer, who immediately returns without strength.

It seems clear that I can’t straighten up with those words.

‘…I think I need an opportunity.’

To get rid of this melancholy that seems to keep wrapping around her little brother,

Lucien sighed and put her hands together again.

Facing the platform in front of her eyes, concentrate her mind and reverently recite her prayers.

‘…God, please.’

If I were to ask her if she was keeping her faith intact, it would be difficult even for Lucien to give a positive answer.

Still, she couldn’t stop praying sincerely for her brother.

‘Give YuRia strength to overcome this ordeal…’

And before that sentence was even finished, the chapel door burst open, as if in answer to that prayer.

“Here you are!”

“…”

No matter how much aid was cut off from the Holy Land, the title of saintess that belonged to Lucien was still maintained.

There are probably not many people who have gone so far that she can rudely interrupt her prayers to this extent.

“…Mr. Elijah?”

Sure.

It means that a human who was appointed as a ‘Hero’ a while ago could be like that.

After being chosen by the Holy Sword, the Holy Empire officially appointed Elijah Krisanax as a warrior. So the authority bestowed upon this man is sufficient to warrant such rudeness.

“…What are you doing here? It must be when you are busy.”

Of course, that doesn’t mean you can do this here and now.

Immediately after the appointment, there will be training befitting the position of a warrior and piles of administrative procedures to coordinate interests in each country. What are people doing here who should be groaning under the pressure?

Lucien’s question was like that, but Elijah didn’t pretend to hear and approached Yuria in a hurry.

“…Hero, this is our sister’s prayer time. If you have any business, later-“

“You were digging the ground anyway, saying that the teacher was hurt because of me, right?”

“…”

Lucien’s mouth was wide open.

No.

What is this all of a sudden, this person?

“…Uh.”

Continuing, Yuria also struggled and avoided her gaze.

No, you’re right.

But there is no need to poke it in the mouth of the person concerned.

Lucien tried to put those words into her mouth, but Elijah’s voice came out first.

“Then I can help you.”

“…Yes?”

“If you make a mistake twice, you can be of great help to them once! Enough to wash away the guilt!”

“…Yes?”

Elijah approached Yuria, who was repeating the same words like a parrot.

“Right now, Mr. Dowd is in grave danger.”

“…Yes?”

“You were taken by the Tristan family! I made a bet that wasn’t even funny!”

“…”

No.

I heard that Yuria, who is here, also agreed to that.

As Lucien narrowed her eyes at that thought, Elijah pushed her face closer to YuRia, who was even more flustered.

“So, let’s go and get him! I had no idea that such a bet was being played somewhere I didn’t know!”

“…”

“So I come to you, my most trusted friend!”

“Chi, friend…?”

The face of YuRia, who answered with a trembling voice, had a slight tinge of color.

Lucien was taken aback. It was a face she hadn’t seen on her sister’s face in at least the past few months.

‘…The atmosphere is a bit strange…!’

Should I leave it alone?

Is she really going to find a special opportunity for her sister as she prays for herself…?

She was swallowing her dry saliva while thinking about that.

Elijah continued her words with such force as to spew fire from her mouth.

“Let’s raid the Duchy of Tristan together!”

“…”

“Let’s go get Mr. Daud back!”

Wait a minute.

What is the conclusion?

Remembering that thought, Lucien hurriedly opened her mouth.

“Now, wait a minute. I know that you don’t really intend to attack, but-“

“Saint. Am I a warrior now?”

“…?”

Obviously not.

But why is that sound coming out now?

While Lucien blinked her eyes and thought so, Elijah proudly held out her chest and continued her words.

“This means that you have the authority and power in your hands that you can openly run into the president of the student body!”

“…”

Lucien’s expression quickly distorted.

“Even if you are the greatest noble of the empire, you will have no choice but to be brave in front of the title of hero!”

“…”

A human like this is the hope of mankind.

The future of the world is dark.

“…Mr. Elijah.”

Obviously.

In the past, when Elnor stepped on a sudden acceleration like this, it seems that Elijah was the one holding it back.

She said that the one who gazed into the abyss for a long time also said that the abyss also looked back at him.

Lucien suddenly chewed on the impression that he recalled as a familiar feeling when he saw Elijah.

Yes. She always said the same thing to him whenever she felt like this.

“Yes, saintess?”

“Are you really crazy?”

“…”

Those who have been hanging out with Daud for a long time seem to be stained by him.

Lucien touched her head with such conviction.

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The whole body is exhausted.

I just arrived at the manor, but I went through a parade, a speech, a hangare, and other congratulatory performances by the military band all at once.

“…”

I won’t go to this level even if the emperor visits.

Why the hell…?

“Thank you for your hard work. Please follow me.”

As I was exhausted, Bella’s voice dropped.

“…Is there anything else left?”

“One last thing left. After that, you can rest at the accommodation.”

“…”

I have more to do here.

But it’s fortunate that it’s the last one.

She lets out a deep sigh and follows Bella in her stride.

‘…Um?’

And in the meantime, a window suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

＜ System Message ＞

[ The conditions for the personal quest ‘Majesty’ are created! ]

[ The number of important NPCs gathering in the Duchy of Tristan: 2 / ??? ]

[ When the conditions are met, a personal quest will appear! ]

“…”

Hmm.

Looking at the window floating in front of my eyes, I stroked my chin.

Now there are more and more cases where quests like this just fly right in front of your eyes without any context, so most of the time you have to interpret what this means for yourself.

First of all, I infer from the ominous name of the great chaos…

‘…Another problem related to women’s misfortune.’

I can now pinpoint this level with my eyes closed.

From the naming sense, the smell that the women around me will be entangled in vibrates.

The problem.

[ The number of important NPCs gathering in the Duchy of Tristan: 2 / ??? ]

“…”

Why aren’t the numbers written correctly?

It’s a matter that feels like yelling in my ear, ‘Prepare to be f*cked even more than now!’

‘…Hmm.’

Let’s predict this as well.

Perhaps it’s the feeling that the number of people gathered determines how far this personal quest goes.

It feels like a chaos will happen if they gather together as grass.

‘And the probability that the women around me will gather that much…’

Not that low.

Right now, Elnor invited me to his family home and declared that he would rob me like a beast, and anyone with the potential to turn a blind eye to it should be seen as a potential threat.

That is.

‘It’s f*cked up.’

[…I don’t know what you’re looking at and say that, but how come your voice doesn’t even show signs of urgency anymore?]

‘Well, it’s not even a day or two that I get f*cked.’

[…]

At my words that flowed casually, Caliban closed his mouth as if he had nothing to say.

[I mean you. I’m glad it doesn’t feel like I’m losing my humanity at all like I used to. Overall, reason seems to be holding on intact.]

‘Yes?’

[But looking at it now, I’m a bit worried because I feel like I’m becoming a clear-eyed idiot.]

‘…’

[I feel like enjoying half of it now…]

What are you talking about?

We walked to the end of the hallway while having such a silly conversation.

“I have arrived.”

Listen to those words and look right in front of you.

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“…”

Your expression hardens.

The door in front of me was very familiar to me.

No.

Is it okay for me to come here?

“Bella. Ask me some questions-“

As soon as he sees a cool expression, he immediately changes his words,

“…Bella. Let me ask you something.”

Bella replied with a grin.

“Tell me, Lord Dowd.”

“…Isn’t this the housekeeper’s room?”

“Do you know?”

“…”

Everyone knows.

In the Duke of Tristan, there is only one person who is called the ‘head of the family’ rather than the ‘Duke’.

Leonide Reventador La Tristan.

The highest elder of the Duke of Tristan.

In fact, he originally came from another noble family, not from the Duke of Tristan, but from a family that was incorporated into the Duke of Tristan with the engagement.

“…”

And, lately, there has been only one marriage big enough.

Gideon’s Marriage. The couple who gave birth to Elnor.

That is.

This is Gideon’s father-in-law.

He’s also Elnor’s grandfather.

By the way, why do people like that?

“You said you really wanted to see Sir Dawood at least once.”

“…”

The expression slightly frowns.

I don’t understand English.

Even if I think of Leonid’s settings or whatever, I can’t think of any reason why this side would be interested in me.

“Please go in.”

“…”

However, I put my worries into Bella’s words urging me from the side.

‘…There’s no reason to avoid it.’

If you’re a person around El Nore, you don’t have to cut down on his likeability.

With that in mind, I entered the room.

Vast study.

This room has the feel of a scholar’s laboratory.

“…The patriarch.”

When I entered the room and opened my mouth cautiously, the person across from the desk turned the chair and faced me.

‘…And.’

It must be this kind of person who ages gracefully.

It is a level of appearance that can be understood even if you have been active as a movie star all over the world.

“Is that Doud Campbell?”

The voice that follows

“Nice to meet you, Head of Household.”

Leonid, who heard me, nodded his head expressionlessly.

‘… How is it familiar?’

The expression itself, what should I say?

It is very similar to Elnor.

Maybe that’s where I learned it.

The entire family must have a tendency to blunt their emotional expressions.

“Just one question, sir.”

Then the question came out.

“Are you the one Elnor invited this time?”

“…?”

I don’t know what the intent of the question is.

Inwardly, I tilt my head.

But the right words are the right words. Once you agree

“Yes. I am always indebted to the princess.”

“…I see.”

Leonid, who heard me, was silent for a long time.

Continued.

Continued to remain silent.

Then, a sentence fell through the silence in a flat voice.

“They seem to have a pretty deep relationship.”

“…Fortunately, the Princess takes good care of me-“

“Then I will kill you.”

“…”

One more thing.

There must be a family history of sudden acceleration at full speed without even turning on the blinker.

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