It was a tone that could not contain joy. The magic circle that was shining red flickered rapidly. It was a change that had no choice but to think that the mood of the magic circle was offended by the atmosphere.
ăLord! There are two strange things! Help!ă
âW, wait a minute. Calm down for now.â
She already called him twice, and if she calls him one more time in this way, he will be dumbfounded. However, the magic circle did not stop glowing.
Kiiik.
ââMiss Phanya. Arenât you tired?â
Soon after, a tired voice called Catherine. The Grand Duke, who reunited after half a day, was dressed as light as yesterday. The eyes behind the silver frames, on the other hand, were hazy, as if they had been up all night.
âWhat kind of bizarre thing to call me? I can only think of it now as something that will bother me.â
Then his eyes twisted toward Meow. There was a wide narrowing of the forehead. Meow lowered its back and showed its teeth as if it were rebellious against him.
Grrrr.
It was such a threatening sound that she couldnât even imagine coming from such a small body.
âHa. I gave you time to think about itâ and you were taming this monster?â
What does he mean by taming? Catherine, who only fed Meow a few meals, could have had a more puzzled look.
âWhat do you mean tamed? I just gave him a few meals after moving here. Heâs a little unique, but heâs such a nice kid. Right?â
She had a bad feeling even before she asked Meow. Surprisingly, the catâs remarks, which looked to be waiting, met that expectation.
ăNo! Catherine Phanya has tamed me!ă
âWhen did I do that?â
ăGiving food is the same as taming it. Of course! A great and cruel monster like me canât be easily tamed! Iâm getting a little tamed!ă
Even in the world of monsters, there is such a thing as discipline. To say that, is it natural?
Cesareâs eyes, which were still stiff from fatigue, twisted nervously. He had a face with an eerie look on his face.
âDid I make a mistakeâ?â
He was always relaxed and calm. But Cesare is now, to say the leastâ his complexion was pale as if he had witnessed his spouseâs adultery.
âI think you learned from devilology. Devils are quite sensitive to personal realm and possessions. Have you forgotten already?â
âI didnât forget.â
âBut still, do you tame this monster?â
Catherine, who looked genuinely offended, also shook her hand in confusion. She knew that the devil was possessive. Cesare, on the other hand, felt quite different from typical devils, so she didnât bother.
âCalm down. I told you that the cat wasnât completely tamed like its own mouth, didnât I? In the first place, I didnât know Iâd feed him enough to tame him.â
âHow many days has it been since you signed a contract?â
They canât communicate.
Catherine shut her mouth. Yes, no matter how humanly devil Cesare was, the thought of a devil and a human could be sufficiently different. The two legs that he means in the devil world and the two legs she knows may have different meanings.
âHeâs really upset.â
She doesnât know whatâs wrong, but it seemed right to apologize first. She didnât want to hurt his feelings about this.
âIâm sorry, this is my fault. I didnât know youâd hate it so much.â
Cesare took a long breath.
âYour soul is now mine. The exchange of souls is proof of that.â
âDidnât Cesare also make a contract with other devils?â
âI didnât sign a contract, I won it. Every demon in the world that exists below me has no choice but to obey my orders.â
She thinks she learned similar theories from books.
âSo youâd better be a little more careful with your appearance. And Iâll do the same.â
She had nothing to say about it either.
âWhat should we do now? Donât allow him to go inside the mansion as much as possible?â
ăNo! I donât want to!ă
âYou donât have to do that. Gargoyle is also endangeredâ. What I want is, at least mention it before you put it in.â
Cesare picked up the catâs back with two fingers. Whatâs so good about this cat? He was busy waving his tail softly and softening the fur that had stood close to his vigilance. Now that she sees it, even if the body is a cat, what it does is a mixture of dogs and cats itself.
âHmm. There is no way monsters would eat cat food. What did you give to him?â
ăRice! It was delicious! I grew up eating the food that Catherine Phanya gave me. I was at risk of dying from an unfortunate encounter with the cardinals, but Catherine Phanya took care of me. Catherine Phanya is so good!ă
When they first met, the cat was in a bad condition.
âDid you even hunt humans and bring them back? If you had been attacked by the cardinals, it would have been difficult to recover.â
ăThe food was as savory as human meat!ă
Cesare gave a sullen expression.
âSurprisingly. I didnât know that your hobby was murderâ. It doesnât matter to me, but you better be careful. Sir Mel, who is in charge of this area, was once a knight who went to subjugation with me, so itâs easy to get caught.â
ăThe owners of hounds are sharp for an old man. Ha, I almost got caught on a couple of times!ă
Aside from Sir Mel being from the area, Catherine jumped to her feet and became furious as she was about to turn a healthy person into a slaughter.
âHow do you use the time you donât have enough to pull weeds to catch people? Donât say nonsense. Now Iâm going to have a quick meal and go help Damian clean up the garden.â
âIt canât be, heâs still doing it?â
âThe problem is that Demian is too relaxed. That doesnât mean I have the money to hire a professional gardener.â
âThereâs nothing you canât have. Shouldnât you use your wish to enjoy a huge fortune?â
She tried to respond by not saying anything, but she didnât. This is because Catherineâs actual wish was also that.
Enormous wealth.
She tried to break her head to see if there was any better wish, but there was no more practical wish than this.
âThereâs nothing in the world that money canât do these days. Honor follows money in this generationââ
Just in time, Cesare would be right in front of her, so Catherine decided to make her wish without wasting any more time.
âOkay. Iâll make my wish come true. Please make sure I donât lack finances for the rest of my life. Only in something such as cash, jewelry, and land books.â
However, she was a little worried while saying it, and she wondered where the source of all that wealth would be.
Cesare raised the corners of his lips and smiled as if he liked her cool decision.
âYou know that once you decide, you canât change it.â
âNo way. The money isnât fake, is it?â
âFake? Are you saying that the only property of the Shagweed II brothers is fake?â
Catherine, pondering the meaning of those words, had to ask in a slightly startled voice.
âNo way, do you mean I will use Cesareâs property?â
âIf itâs not mine, whose money are you going to use? I donât think itâs meant to take money out of the Emperorâs Vault. Thereâs nothing I canât listen to, but I donât think thereâs any reason to do it.â
It was a more human and rational process than she thought.
âIs my wealth not enough?â
âUhm, no, I donât think so.â
Catherine recalled the luxury from the ladies of the salon she belonged to.
They used to actively sponsor women they liked regardless of their status, and Catherine was one of them.
The amount the salon ladies gave Catherine alone amounted to hundreds to thousands of Rid. But Cesare is a man who casually gives out 1,000 Rid, so it was clear that he would not lack in luxury until she died.
âIf itâs not enough, Iâll fill it up then. All right. Nowâ.â
Catherine swallowed her saliva. Requesting a wish is the last condition necessary for a contract with the devil to be established. Even this time, she was going to stay still if he touched her lips.
However, overshadowing her boundaries, Cesare only loosened his posture against the wall, and did not suddenly touch her face like last time.
âI am Cesare Jean Uld Christopher. As you may already know, I am the Duke of the Iterana Empire, a relative of Emperor Shagweed II, and the lord of 11 estates including the Duchy of Christopher. The full name is too long, so I will skip it.â
ââAll of sudden like this?â
It was a brief moment, but the accident stopped at the sudden self-introduction. Catherine, who had been standing idly, opened her mouth belatedly.
âMy name is Catherine Phanya. Actually, Panya isnât my real surnameâ Iâm a daughter from a noble family, but since I came out of the house, itâs safe to say Iâm a commoner.â
Cesareâs expression remained calm as if it was not an unexpected remark to say that she was from a noble family. The cat sitting next to Catherine swung its tail and more vigorously to cut in.
ăMy name is Meow! Itâs a tacky name, but Catherine Phanya gave it to me, so I decided to just be satisfied with it.ă
ââMeow, you say everything you want to say.â
ăEh, I feel good when you compliment me.ă
It didnât mean anything positive. Letâs leave him alone because heâs in a good mood.
âOriginally, I would have to hold a grand contract ceremony to fit my reputationâbut I think it would be better to skip it. The Vatican is very wary of Christopher.â
âIt doesnât matter. Itâs not like weâre getting married.â
âHa. Miss Phanya. Thisââ
âDid you forget to call me by my first name? Donât call me by my last name.â
Cesare gave a brief cough.
âYeah, Catherine. âThis is a covenant of such importance that it canât be compared to a marriage. It canât be compared to a wedding, because the names of souls are engraved on each other.â
For a contract of a lifetime, the process certainly felt a bit boring. At the very least, if the contract went back and forth, she would think that something really happened.
Cesare stared at Catherine quietly, with a face that was difficult to comprehend, then narrowed the distance.
âThere is one thing you must know. A contract is only completed when you know the devilâs true name. But our names have power, so putting them on the tongue should be carefully considered.â
âWhat is your true name?â
His eyes shone with a brilliant purple like a jewel.
Cesareâs lips moved. It was a small and delicate voice that could be faintly heard, but only the moment it was pierced into the ear, it was sharp and stinging, like a piece of broken glass crushing the flesh.
[Leviathan]
Grrrr.
Leviathan.
Meow suddenly lowered its head deeply and revealed its teeth. Catherine read fear, awe, and instinctive boundaries in Meowâs narrowed golden pupils.