The truth is always one
The entire top floor of the Full Moon Castle is dedicated to Tyr. No one can stay above the head of the founder, so only Tyr lives atop the full moon castle.
On the top floor of the most luxurious and magnificent old castle is a dark and calm bedroom for the founder. It has never been used much. Tyr is also a vampire, so he doesn’t sleep, and if he thinks he’ll fall asleep, he’ll take his favorite coffin and go to sleep somewhere far away, underground, where no one will find it. However, it was well-maintained for a feeling of use. A large bed with a canopy had red curtains that could see through, and a bejeweled mirror on one wall reflected the bedroom.
“This is not here. Forget what you saw. I didn’t mean to bring it into the bedroom….”
I didn’t intend to go in either. Tyr closed the bedroom door and opened the audience room door. In the audience room, a long table was placed vertically, and the materials prepared by Valdamir were piled up on the table only for Tyr.
Tyr naturally sat in the high seat. I sat down next to her and waited for her to speak.
“Your guess was correct. Valdamir came to the same conclusion, and I agreed. It is impossible unless she is a vampire.”
“Well, if the scope is narrowed down to this extent, the choice is to lie down and eat rice cakes. I don’t know much about vampires, but if it’s Tir or Red Blood, I’m sure you’ll be able to find the culprit. Now, who is the prime suspect?”
After rummaging through her stack of papers, Tyr found one of her files and handed it to me. Written in ominous red letters, the file contained a single name.
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“Lirre Nightingale.”
It would have been natural if it were natural, but it was the name of Uiseon.
“I was a Luskinian Yaling, and I am also a child who inherited his true blood. It is the most suspicious of anyone in the world.”
Tyr’s suspicions were valid.
Who could approach the cruelest Elder except Ruskinia’s family, and if she didn’t kill her, how could her true blood be inherited? It’s like looking at a straight road from start to finish.
Just one thing. Doubts remain. I tilted my head and said.
“Yailing isn’t that weak, but…. No matter what, the opponent is El. The difference between rank and rank is enormous, so can we kill him and take his blood?”
“I also have doubts about that method. Therefore, I will directly order my Lire to explain. If it doesn’t fit, you will perish forever in my hands.”
The burden of proof rests with Lire, and while Tyr agreed with my question, he did not attach much importance to it. It is the mindset of a monarch rather than a judge. Do you want to live Then prove your innocence. If I don’t understand, I will kill you instead.
In reality, Tyr is a lord, and there is nothing wrong with this method. The role of a monarch is chisei, not searching for vague truths. Presumption of innocence? Are there any countries that do that?
But…. I mean I read it
That ‘Lir Nightingale did not kill Ruskinia’.
I’m a little curious. Originally, I was going to wait until the trial day. As long as you can read people’s minds, it’s easy to find out the truth of the case when all the parties involved come together.
The question is whether ‘all the parties concerned will come together’.
The prime suspect is Lire. However, Lee is not the culprit. Then the real culprit is somewhere. If you don’t come to trial, all the truth will be buried in the ground.
Lord Tyr may be all right. But he’s curious about something.
There’s nothing to do anyway, shall we dig it up?
“As for the culprit, Lire Nightingale is the most likely.”
“And he was away even though he knew I had arrived. Whether it was intended or not, it seems like he escaped, so I wonder if a trial is necessary based on his feelings alone.”
“But! It’s so perfect that I hate it.”
“Have a crush on me?”
If I hadn’t read my thoughts, I would have been able to tour the Foggy Principality in peace while munching on meat. I can’t help it because I read it. While sightseeing, should I do something for myself? Taking a break with a purpose will be less boring than just taking a break.
“Doesn’t it make you feel bad that the correct answer seems to be fixed? I want to find some hidden number.”
“You mean you are behind this incident? Are you sure?”
“I’m not sure, but I think it would be more fun that way.”
“Looking for fun in the case of the death of one elder. Be serious. It’s because of me, it’ll be noisy if other vampires heard it.”
It’s unfair to suddenly be serious after thinking about flirting with me for a year. However, in order to express this resentment, I had to confess her mind-reading skills, so I decided to put up with it.
“You said you could move only after passing judgment on the death of the late Mr. Ruskinia, right? I’ll do my part too. I will defend Lire Nightingale.”
“In defense, is she going to claim the child’s innocence?”
“Not really. It means to help make a more accurate judgment by betting on the questionable part. There are things that cannot be seen by looking only in one direction. If I stand on Lire’s side, I might be able to make a more objective judgment.”
I read thoughts and know the answer, so I’ll be vindication in the end.
Surprisingly, Tyr didn’t show much interest in the proposal that seemed interesting. He clasped his hands on the table and grumbled at me like someone who was uncomfortable with something.
“Is there any reason to expend futile effort on the obvious? I and Valdamir will be in charge of the Elder, so there is no need to worry about it. After all, don’t you have anything else to do?”
“What to do? Are you looking for a drink? I couldn’t do that right away.”
Tyr’s face became more and more dissatisfied, as if the answer was not what the Demon God expected. A whimper came from her protruding mouth towards me.
“Didn’t I say that it revives the senses in my body? I didn’t want to rush it, but I don’t think you pay any attention to it… It’s sad.”
“Oh, that’s it.”
I was scratching my head.
I did promise. I also have the will to do it. But before we do, there’s one thing we need to check.
“You can do it whenever you want, Tyr. Do you really mind if I bring back my senses?”
I have already heard Tyr’s wind and revived my heart.
He accomplished himself with his heart. Thanks to the distinction between the outside and the inside, Tyr has clearly separated his blurry self from the world. Because of that, his bloodline magic and the power of control were weakened… Instead, that power resides in Tyr’s body.
The wave that has already revived the heart is spreading throughout the principality. Tyr didn’t notice.
But what about the senses?
“Tyr changed because I revived his heart, right? Reviving the senses means more than that. Sense is the ability to recognize and accept external changes. If it all comes back… Tyr will continue to change in the future. It’s hard to believe he’s Tyr now. Are you okay?”
“This is what I wanted.”
I told you to think about it a little bit, but Tyr replied coolly.
“Until now, I vaguely wished to revive my heart. I don’t know why. Even though I’ve never lived a normal life, I’ve always wanted a heart that beats uncontrollably.”
Tyr placed a hand on her chest and felt her heartbeat. Tyr, who can regenerate his body to his heart’s content with his marvelous hematology, but only his heart, into which I have inserted a card, does not follow his orders.
Life cannot stop the heart by itself. You cannot die by stopping breathing on your own. That’s a primal instinct This is why you need a knife, poison, or rope to kill yourself.
Reviving the heart made Tyr unable to give up on his body. If you dismantle your body again, your heart will stop. Power was gathered to protect the small fire inside the body, and through it, the outside and the inside were distinguished.
“I think I know now. Because there had to be “Me” First. You can feel the difference only when there is ‘me’. I can desperately love myself and others. You can feel inspired by it and put your feelings on it. I was always looking for something that would change me.”
Tyr calmly felt the heartbeat and stretched out his hand to me. He smiled uncharacteristically of a vampire, and Tyr patted my hand.
“I am not afraid of change now. More than anything… hey, isn’t that what you do? It is a body that has already been entrusted to you once. If you do it, whatever.”
Wind is change. A person with a wish wants something to change.
If that wish comes true, there will be some problems, but let’s not bother talking about it. It is Tyr’s wish and Tyr’s resolution. I don’t even want to buy insurance for my cotton skin while emphasizing the problems.
If there is a problem, it just happens, well. Tyr will figure it out. He’s a kind of progenitor.
“I should do both.”
I also came to a cool conclusion.
“During the day, I went around a bit of inquiry, and at night, I revived Tyr’s senses. This is going to be very busy.”
“Are you okay? Wouldn’t it be hard?”
“Do I look like someone who will change my body like that? Do not worry. It’s nothing compared to the forced marches we’ve done so far.”
It was not easy to tour comfortably. Even so, you have to do this to be able to speak out in the principality. I must have tried to play and eat too much. The world has a sense of presence as much as you work.
A busy life is a privilege of those with limited time. I didn’t really want it, but let’s exercise the privilege.
“Besides, I’m curious about how a mere Yaling defeated the Elder. Knowing how to do that might help you understand vampires a bit. It will serve as a reference when reviving Tyr’s senses.”
“If that is what you mean, how can I stop you? I will tell my Valdamir, so do as you please.”
‘It’s unfortunate that we spend less time together… There’s no reason to stop them since they say they’re working for me.’
There is also a thing called debt in the heart. Something goes, so something comes right back. I got up from my seat, picking up only the most important materials from the materials on the table.
“I will visit you at night, so please wash up and wait.”
“Okay, after washing…. What, what?”
“Because I have to inscribe stitch by stitch like a tattoo on my body with a skein of lightning. Then see you in the evening.”
I told you in advance that it was a necessary process. Because it is meticulous work, it is better to have fewer foreign substances.
… It sounds a little strange, but well, I warned you.
Tyr sat still, as if his heart had stopped, until I went outside after collecting the materials. With his hands folded defensively over his chest.
Bruh.