âDid you think I didnât know that you mixed the sleeping inducer with the flower tea under the direction of that woman?â
The innkeeperâs body hardened like a tree. Even if Cersinia didnât hear the answer, she could tell the answer just by looking at his reaction.
âYou better confess where she went when I still say something nice.â
Cersinia raised her hand, which was holding him by the collar. Then, without hesitation, she slammed the other hand into the counter.
BANG.
âThis is the limit of my patience.â
With a loud, frictional sound, the wooden counter began to crack, and soon it cracked and broke into two. The divided counter rolled on the floor with a heavy sound.
âHiiik!â
The innkeeperâs face turned blue as if his blood had gone.
âYou think I canât do something like this?â
âI-I just did what she told me to do! Iâm telling you the truth! Save me! Please, please just this onceâŚâ
âWhat did she tell you?â
Cersinia looked at the innkeeper with a cold face and gave strength to her hands holding the collar.
âT-ThatâsâŚâ
In the meantime, the innkeeper was panicking. Cersinia read the innkeeperâs eyes shaking finely. He continued to conflict about whether to tell the truth or not.
âAre you gonna tell me or not?â
Cersinia looked at him. Itâs not going easy to open his mouth. She saw a string in the counter drawer next to his feet just in time. Cersinia pressed the innkeeperâs head back and stuck his face against the wall.
âWh-What are you doing? What?!â
She ignored the struggling innkeeper and put a force on her arm so that he couldnât escape, then picked up the string that had been dragged on with her toes.
âYou want to die? Then I will kill you.â
With the string she had picked up, she tied his arms behind his back.
âWh-What is this! Spare me! I just did what I was told to do! I really donât know anything! She said sheâd give me a million shillings if I did her favor, so I only did her favor!â
âI-I will tell you! I will tell the truth!â
Like a person who couldnât hear anything, Cersinia laid the innkeeper on the floor and, this time, tied his feet so that he couldnât move.
âIâm sorry! That woman came a few days ago and asked me to deliver the tea mixed with a sleep-inducer to the red-haired guest staying in here today!â
For a moment, Cersiniaâs actions stopped.
âA few days ago?â
âShe even said that I should never give out a double room!â
With his hands and feet tied, the innkeeper struggled to live, wriggling like a caterpillar.
Cersinia raised her bent body.
âIf what the innkeeper said is true, Roena came to this inn a few days ago and instructed him to hand over a tea mixed with sleep inducer for me, who is going to stay here today.â
Originally, Cersinia had to return to the mansion after going out. She didnât have any plans to stay here. But, she couldnât go back because of the broken carriage and had no choice but to stay in this innâŚ
âEverything was planned.â
The voice as cold as a sharpened blade came out.
âSpare me⌠PleaseâŚâ
âWhere did she go?â
âIâve only seen her step out of the door! Iâm telling the truth!â
When he had already confessed all his sins, there was no way he would lie anymore. Cersinia now passed the frivolous innkeeper and headed to the door.
âPl-Please release me!â
A pathetic scream echoed behind her back, but she didnât care.
When she opened the inn door and came out, the cold wind blew past her skin. Cersinia looked around. It was so cold that even she couldnât see a single ant pass by the street in the middle of the night. She couldnât see where Roena had gone.
âWhat are you trying to do?â
As she was biting her lips at the rising annoyance, she remembered Benâs shadow knights had attached to her.
âSir knight.â
She looked into the air and called for the knight. Then, the knight came down from the air.
âDid you call?â
âThe woman who just left the inn. Where did she go?â
She asked the knight calmly without a sign of surprise. The knight took the lead, saying, âThis way.â
Cersinia followed the knight without a word. The wind was so cold that her skin had already become cold.
âWhose order did Roena get to do this?â
âWas it planned since the first time she entered the Grand Duchy?â
Her mouth was dry with bitterness. She didnât regard her as a friend like Verne, but Cersinia still thought she became closer to Roena to a certain extent.
âI didnât know sheâd hit the back of my head like this.â
Throughout following the knight, Cersinia realized once again. Humans are scary.
âThis is the place.â
The place where the knight stopped walking was a quiet residential area quite far from downtown, where shops were lined up.
âI donât know exactly where she went from here.â
âYes, thank you.â
âIâll escort you.â
âI think it will be faster for the two of us to find her. Can you help me?â Cersinia opened her mouth, seeing the knight that followed her.
âIâll look for her together with you.â
âDonât do that. Letâs split up.â
The knight hardened his face as if puzzled by her suggestion. He had a job to escort Cersinia, so getting away from her was the renunciation of his duty.
âThis is urgent. It will be faster to split up and find her. Please catch her so she wonât do anything when you find her.â
Cersinia left those words and ran toward the left alley. The knight thought about it countless times as Cersinia said it was urgent and, in the end, turned to the right alley.
At midnight when everyone is asleep. Only the sparse street lights lit the night road on the road where no one had passed. As this place is located on the outskirts of a residential area, the more you go inside, the wider the distance between the street lamps becomes, and now the lamp doesnât exist.
As Cersinia walked forward, the loss of the light made her assimilate with the darkness. She looked for Roena in the darkness, keep being alert. The front of her was dark, so she couldnât see well. Thatâs why she kept her ears up to hear even a small movement there.
âWhere did she go?â
There was no trace of Roena passing the quiet residential area. Cersinia discovered something strange while looking through the alleys of residential areas a little more.
âWhy does it smell like oil?â
The disgusting smell of oil was hovering in the residential area. It smelled so bad that her head felt dizzy as she thought there was an oil leak somewhere. She lowered her posture and walked toward the direction where the smell became stronger. While walking, she stepped on a shallow pit and heard a splash. Cersiniaâs gaze met her wet shoes.
âThis is not water.â
When she bent down and looked closely, it was oil, not water, that had pooled in the pit.
She quickly looked around. Then a gleaming wall in the moonlight stood out. Without delay, she approached the wall and stretched out her hand. The slippery liquid touched her fingertips. When she got her fingers close to her nose, the smell of oil spread. The same was true of other house walls.
âWhy, the oilâŚâ
The walls of peopleâs houses were covered with oil for some reason. Anxiety unknowingly crept into her.
Oil.
It was beneficial to life, but it was a medium that played a big role in lighting and nurturing the fire. Perhaps the reason why a big fire spread in the mansionâs warehouse was because of the oil in the lamp. As such, oil is an uncontrollably dangerous substance if it comes into contact with fire.
Cersinia suddenly got chills in her spine as she recalled the memory of facing the large fire due to the oil from the warehouse.
âWhy is there a puddle of oil?â
âWhy are the walls oiled as if someone deliberately splashed the oil there?â
Oil and fire.
An inseparable relationship. For her, who can use the power of fire.
âNo way.â
Cersinia started running to find Roena. Because she seemed to know what Roena was up to. Anxious eyes moved busily to find even one hair that Roena had shed.
Drunk in happiness, there was one thing that had been overlooked as Cersinia was busy thinking about the existence of âsheâ who appeared.
The contents of the original.
Even though she didnât commit it herself, Verneâs mother was burnt as in the original. Unless it is a coincidence, Cersinia has suspected that the big event, which is the main pillar of the novel, would happen no matter what she did.
âIf thatâs trueâŚâ
Even just imagining the consequences will be horrendous. So she had to hurry up and find Roena.
At that time, a black shadow swished into the alley in the distance. Cersinia ran to the place where the black shadow headed. Arriving at the alley entrance, she went inside, making sure not to make the sound of footsteps.
As she went deep inside with her body close to the wall, she could see a small flame floating in the air in the darkness. Under the flame, a person was wearing a hood.
âYou.â
âKyaaaa!â
When Cersinia grabbed that person by the shoulder, the woman in a hood screamed in surprise and fell on her butt, just like a thief being caught. Then the hood, which the woman had been wearing, fell over her shoulder.
ââŚâ
When Cersinia saw the womanâs hair revealed after the hood covering her face fell down, she hardened for a moment.
When I saw the womanâs hair that was revealed after the hood covering her face disappeared, Cerciniaâs face hardened for a moment.
âCe-Cersiâ How can you be hereâŚâ
The woman was Roena. Her complexion grew blue as if she had seen a ghost when she made eye contact with Cersinia.
âYouâre determined.â
âKyaa!â
Cersinia grabbed Roenaâs hair with a rough touch. Then Roenaâs long red hair was peeled off by her hand. It was a wig. A wig that closely resembled Cersiniaâs hair.
The place they were standing was covered with oil all around, and Roena was holding a torch in her hand.
âYouâre going to set fire and blame it on me, right?â
âTh-ThatâŚâ
Reona stuttered and couldnât finish her sentence.
âHa.â
Cersinia smirked in exasperation. The well thought of plans gave her goosebumps.
âI should have fallen asleep, right?â
She was so angry that blue veins popped out of her hand while holding the wig. If she had fallen asleep after drinking the prepared flower tea, Roena would have set fire while pretending to be her. The long red wig Roena was wearing was already in Cersiniaâs hand, proving the plan.