At that moment, the manâs eyebrows went up.
What is it? Did he notice that I was forcing myself to smile?
It reminded me of the dark struggle in the palace I had imagined when I rode the carriage. Perhaps these people were far more witty.
âThen Grand DuchessâŚâŚâŚ..â
What do you mean âGrand Duchessâ? It was an increasingly awkward designation as it left his face.
âYou can call me Evelyn. We havenât had a ceremony yet.â
âAll right, Lady Evelyn.â
But what do you mean âLadyâ? It was not a word that came out of a priestâs mouth.
âDid Lady break the curse?â
What? I couldnât stop my body from shaking at that moment.
I looked at Devon as if to ask for help. He just looked around the room with a carefree expression on his face.
ââHow did you know about this?â
âItâs true, isnât it? He said youâre the hero of the prophecy!â
The priest grabbed my hand and shook it up and down.
âOh, because even though I donât look like it, Iâm quite talented at sensing divine power. In fact, I was able to become a priest thanks to my ability.â
Even when I was in the temple, Iâm pretty sure I had met a priest who could perceive divine power.
Those with such abilities were not common in the temple.
And he was able to grasp divine power just by holding my hand?
I narrowed my eyes, since the man didnât seem like that great of a figure.
âBy the way, Lady Evelyn.â
He gave me a suspicious look.
âItâs not just the power, is it? What is this?â
I guess he didnât want an answer, he mumbled, touching my hand.
A curse? I donât think thatâs right. Itâs not magic, this isâŚ.â
He let go of my hand and ran to Devan.
He then grabbed Devanâs hand in a tight grip. Devanâs expression instantly twisted.
âWhat are you doing?â
âPlease be patient. Itâs not like I like doing this.â
He rubbed Devanâs hand exactly like he did to me.
Then he put his face close to Devanâs face this time. It was all too much for me.
He opened his eyes wide and studied Devanâs eyes, especially his right eye here and there. Surprisingly, Devan didnât stop him. But he looked like he wanted to kill him right away.
The man shook his head excitedly.
âWhat the hell happened?â
âDo you know anything about it?â
I finally understood why Devan had come here.
Beyond financial assistance, he was sure to try to get a clue of a transcendent being from the interest.
âThe right eye, itâs the same as the Ladyâs.â
Devanâs eyes got a little bigger.
âSo whatâs the deal?â
The priest shrugged his shoulders, this time moving closer to me.
âOh I havenât said hello to you!â
Then he held out his hand again.
I blinked at the unpredictable sudden action and held his hand again without a choice.
The man chuckled. It was a gorgeous smile, seemingly without a speck of dust.
âItâs a pleasure to meet you, Lady. Iâm Pelos Kibeon.â
I opened my eyes a little wider.
I had heard of Kibeon before.
I had seen the youngest daughter of the Duke of Kibeon when I lived at the Countâs house at a social gathering. It was only once, though.
The Duke of Kibeon was the most noble family in the Empire.
It was no exaggeration to say that they were the highest-ranking noble family aside from the royal family.
Such a person became a priest? I couldnât hide the absurdity of it.
Of course, being a priest was a highly-prized profession in this world.
The only people who could become priests were commoners who were fortunate enough to be born with divine power, or lower class nobles from wealthy families.
In other words, it was a profession that only such people were treated well.
No matter how much more powerful the priests were than the emperor, the priests who worked under him were merely temple servants.
It shouldnât be a place for the children of a Duke⌠How on earth did this man become a priest?
I stared at Pelos, observing him.
It wasnât the most polite thing to do, but he seemed to be generous to others.
He didnât care how I looked at him, he just smiled and made some tea.
âSo how much do you know about that?â
Pelos asked as he handed the teacup to Devan. We were swept away by Pelos and had an unintended tea time.
âItâs not much of a divine or magic, but all I know is that itâs a transcendent being similar to that.â
âI donât know it well, but itâs powerful.â
I interrupted him from the side.
Pelos shrugged as if it wasnât a big deal.
âWhat do you know about it?â
âIsnât it black magic?â
Black magic? Is that all he knows?
I sat back in my chair, disappointed.
âOf course itâs not magic.â
âAre you sure that âblack magicâ isnât magic?â
âThere is no such thing as demons. Or, more accurately, thereâs no God.â
I looked around carefully at the shocking statement.
No demons could make sense, but a priest denying the existence of GodâŚ
âWhat do you mean thereâs no God? The divine power exists.â
âDivine power does exist. Because magical power exists! If divine power is God-given power, mustnât there also be a being that gave us magical power?â
âMagic power is naturalâŚâŚâŚâŚ..â
âUmm, yes it is. Divine power is similar. Like nature, it is a power given by an idea. Itâs just that people have created a concrete being called God.â
He made up a bunch of words that I couldnât understand. Sometimes it sounded like sophistry.
âAnyway, the âblack magicâ is not done by magic.â
âWhat makes you so sure?â
We thought so too, but Pelos looked exceptionally confident.
âIâm just as good at sensing magic as I am at divine power. The Grand Duke says Iâm a genius.â
He smiled, showing his teeth. I had an illusion his teeth were sparkling.
âSo youâre saying that no magic is detected from black magic?â
âThatâs exactly it!â
It was as if he was an enthusiastic teacher teaching his students.
âThatâs all we could think of. What more do you know about it?â
Devan put his teacup down. He seemed to be used to the commotion.
âMore than that? What if itâs more than that?â
ââŚTheyâre using black magic in the temple, no, theyâre using the power of images.â
Pelosâ eyes grew so big as if they would pop out of his head.
âReally? The temple?â
He looked more amused than surprised.
âAh! Youâre going to the capital to investigate that! Do you want to get rid of that thing in your eyes?â
âBut whatâs more urgent is this one.
âWhat do you mean, more urgent?â
âThatâs right. Itâs inside Ladyâs heart. Itâs in the Grand Dukeâs eye so heâs fine. But the LadyâŚ.hmmm.â
With his hand on my chin, Pelos squinted as if to gauge something.
Then he said in a light tone, as if he was consulting the menu for dinner.
âThe Lady will die if we donât get this sorted out soon.â
I couldnât say anything and just blinked.
It was Devan who asked back, and he looked much more serious.
He seemed to know that Pelos was not a man who made up impossible things, even if he seemed to do so lightly.
I guess thatâs why his face was more hardened than mine.
Pelos kept a light demeanor the whole time.
âLetâs call it black magic for convenience. The more of it is in your body, the faster youâll die. Furthermore, the Lady has a lot of it inside.â
âWhat do you mean itâs inside?â
âIâm talking about your power.â
He yawned and sat down in his chair, his chin sticking out.
He looked passionate earlier, but in no time at all he was drooping like a deflated balloon.
âI didnât sleep all night last night.â
I glared at him with a litany of excuses.
âTell me. Why do I die if I have more power?â
âThere is a lot of space inside a lady, so to speak. Let me give you an example.â
Before I knew it, he was a teacher again, and he brought a teacup and a teacup saucer in front of me.
He poured clean water into each.
âHere is a deep teacup. And here is a very shallow saucer.â
The shallow water was flowing freely on the table.
âIf each of these two⌠âŚâŚ.â
He picked up a pinch of tea leaves and dropped it on top.
âThe tea leaves are in. What will happen to it?â
âThe leaves will get bigger.â
âYes, it will. They will get bigger. As time goes by, it will grow more and more.â
That was why he was comparing me to a teacup.
It meant that black magic spread more because there were many places inside me to enter.
âThe amount of power is simple. In the end, the divine power you have depends on how much space your body can accept.â
âIâm aware of that.â
I remembered that when I was treating Devanâs eyes, I poured the divine power into his body first.
I had to create a space for it first, otherwise the new power couldnât enter.
Of course, the space created for the treatment was not permanent, unlike the inborn one.
In other words, the fact that I possessed enormous divine power just meant that my body had a large space to receive it.
âThe Lady has a large space to hold, so the space for black magic to spread is also large, right?â
I looked at the teacup and the saucer, which were turning brown.
The water in the teacup was as thin as it could be, almost clear, and the saucer was dark brown.
âBut the larger the space, the thinner the concentration. So, the less space there is, the more dangerous it might be?â
âOf course, if you add this much tea leaves, thatâs right. But the problem is that the tea leaves that fell hereâŚ.â
Pelos suddenly opened the bucket of tea leaves and poured it over the cup.
The tea leaves absorbed all the water and piled up like a mountain and fell to the outside of the cup.