Returning home safely under Dillianâs protection, I immediately fell onto the bed.
âIâm tired.â
An accident that happened in a day gave me a headache.
âRia. You need to wash up.â
I forced myself to stand up to Nathan, who was pushing me on the back.
âNathan, no matter how much I think about it, itâs weird.â
âWhat?â
âAll of it!â
Not only Aina, who is obsessed with me for the strange reason of being a guardian angel, but also Lexter, who uses a power similar to that of Dillian.
âNathan. What are you hiding from me?â
âHmm, well?â
Nathan, who was lying on his bed, idly, tilted his head at my call.
Itâs weird. He obviously knew something, but he didnât seem to want to tell me in the first place.
As if he wanted me to figure it out on my own.
âThe power that Lexter used is the power of the Darkness, isnât it?â
âRight.â
âBut why does it feel similar to sir Dillianâs?â
At first, I had no idea because it was so unseemly and evil that it could not be compared.
However, as time went on, the powers of Lexter and Dillian became more and more similar.
âPerhapsâŠ.â
I was worried that Nathan would laugh at it because it was a nonsensical story, so I hesitated.
âIs it the same power? For example, is the source the same?â
âYeah, itâs the same power.â
âOh, I see. As expectedâŠ.â
⊠Not that! This is really a serious problem, isnât it?
âNathan! Why didnât you tell me when you knew it! And why are you so carefree!â
When I rose from my seat and screamed, Nathan rolled around on the blanket
âI was also confused and couldnât say it. After seeing whether it was Lexter or lobster today, I knew for sure.â
âThen you should have told me. Are you trying to pretend you donât know if I hadnât asked?â
âHow can I? I was just going to let you know if you didnât notice until the end.â
My head was pounding at his careless actions.
For a moment, I sat down in my seat with a tingling of vertigo.
âIf the two sources of power are the same, is the curse of Dillian also derived from the Darkness?â
âYeah.â
âCrazyâŠ.â
I crouched down and covered my head. No matter how much I thought about it, there was no answer.
âRia. No worries. The Darkness that is the source of the curse is not complete now.â
âNo?â
âYeah, it just woke up, so itâs not that strong.â
âHow do you know? Can you feel it?â
âIf it had regained its strength, it would have proudly presented its true face in front of you.â
I remembered the sticky, squishy monster I met in Wilhelm.
âWell, it wasnât the real thing.â
The monsters that were grinning were just the subordinates 1, 2, 3, and 4.
âBesides, your attack hurt the Darknessâs contractor. It must have taken a lot of damage, so he wonât be able to move for a while.â
Iâm glad if my attack weakened him, but I just couldnât like it.
The Darkness will surely want to find power. Now that heâs hurt, heâll want it even more.
And now there is only one person with the greatest power.
â⊠he will aim for Dillian to regain his strength.â
âAs expected of our Ria. If I tell you one thing, youâll know ten.â
Nathan flapped his wings, as if he was excited about a great disciple.
Unlike Nathan, who smiled broadly, I did not intend to straighten my face.
As I stared into the air with a face that seemed to have lived the world, Nathan approached me and told me not to worry.
âBut the chances of him defeating Dillian are extremely low.â
âAre you sure?â
âYeah. Dillianâs annoying and sucks, but arenât we sure about his skills?â
Thatâs right. I nodded my head with conviction.
âDillian is stronger. The Darkness wants to find power by killing Dillian right now, but thatâs not realistically possible. Itâll probably aim for the last.â
Fortunate in misfortune As I was sweeping my heart, a hypothesis suddenly ran through my head.
âWait, then, if sir Dillianâs curse is derived from the Darkness, then killing the Darkness will also lift sir Dillianâs curse, right?â
âYeah. Youâre right. Destroy the source and the curse disappears.â
At that moment, the will that had died began to spring up terribly.
âWhat does the Darkness look like? Does it look the same as the monster we saw?â
âNo. If my prediction is correct, it will be in human form. I donât know what kind of face it has.â
A human being, you say? That was very dangerous for us.
We never know when or where he will be hiding.
My head throbbed at the thought of it.
âWhat the hell does the Darkness want?â
âThere are many reasons, but one thing is certain.â
I kept my mouth shut at Nathanâs words.
âYou know it too.â
â⊠Is it really me?â
âYeah.â
âWhy the hell!â
I got up and pulled out my hair.
I didnât understand at all. What did I say that bothered him so much?
âIs he coveting me the one with enormous divine power? Or will he use me to destroy the world?â
Rather, it would have been better for him to be obsessed with killing myself because I was overflowing with divinity.
âI donât understand, why is he so obsessed with me?â
What am I! Iâm just an ordinary human who possesses the body of a woman named Ria Delice!
I banged my head on the bed and rolled my feet.
âI wanted to live a quiet life, but why is this happeningâŠ.â
âYou will find out soon.â
âIâm not curious at allâŠ.â
I donât know what it is, but it must be a perverted reason!
It must be the reason why it is clingy, shady, and insidious.
After burying my face in the blanket, I turned around and looked up at the ceiling.
As I sat blankly like a madman, Nathan patted my chest.
âDonât worry. All you have to do is destroy it before the Darkness catches you.â
âDonât say something that is for sure.â
I answered bluntly, but I was actually guessing vaguely.
The characters that were not in the original were me and the Darkness.
The Darkness with the evil curse and me with enormous divine power.
I didnât even know I had an instinctive intuition that I was the key to solving this problem.
âSo where is the main body?â
âYou have to find it.â
âAh! What is it!â
After all, it means that you have to work hard while running on your feet!
âNathan, tell me the truth. Is Aina hiding something too?â
âI donât know that either. Iâve never heard of the word guardian angel.â
It didnât seem like he was lying.
It meant that even Nathan, who knew everything, didnât know about that riddle-like person.
Aina who calls me a guardian angel. What the hell is she?
***
That night, a guest came to Sinaizeâs mansion.
âWhatâs the matter, you called me first.â
Harris smirked and sat across from Dillian.
âIf you called me because of that day I met with miss Ria on my own will, I refuse. Miss Ria said she was okay with that too.â
âLooking at your legs go numb*, you know you did something wrong.â
*The expression used when someone feels uncomfortable when they have done something wrong.
Seeing Harris in a pure white uniform and frowned for a moment,
Dillian asked Harris as he drank the cold water.
âThe Shadows?â
âDonât worry. Because I caught him and locked him in the underground of the temple instead.â
It was no coincidence that Harris caught the Darkness.
This afternoon, after hearing the news from Dillian that Ria had gone out, he gathered an elite group and searched the city thoroughly.
If Ria appears, the Darkness will surely appear.
Harris strengthened the vigilance around him, prepared to capture it, and waited for the Darkness to appear.
Even though it was a shadow rather than a body, it was a sufficient harvest considering the victories that had been missed so far.
âThis must have been what Dillian was aiming for.â
Defeat the Darkness, and increase the number of troops to protect Ria.
Harris snapped his tongue at the thought of the Sinaize forces hiding throughout the capital.
All of this seemed like a well-crafted board by Dillian.
âDid you find any information?â
âNo, itâs not easy.â
As if things werenât going well, his tired face fluttered.
âAn organism that canât speak?â
âNo, differently than before, it can speak. He must have regained his strength enough to communicate.â
âThen whatâs the matter?â
âFor some reason, it only opened its mouth in front of the Saintess.â
âYou can eavesdrop.â
Harris shrugged and tapped his head lightly with his index finger.
âTheyâre talking here, so I donât know.â
There was no way to eavesdrop on the conversation going on in the head.
The people of the temple were ordinary humans with divine powers, not mind readers.
âMaybe itâs meant to conciliate her.â
âIt is very likely.â
A conciliatory way to drive a wedge between the temple and the Saintess.
The bad on it still remains.
âSo I tried to keep her away from it, but the Saintess didnât listen.â
There is no such stubbornness.
No matter how many times I told her to stay away from the Shadow, she stayed there saying there was something to check.
Looking at those determined eyes, it didnât seem like she was going to fall for the Darkness, but we didnât know how the human mindâs work.
â⊠We should at least find out the location.â
âDoes it matter what method you use?â
âIs there any good way?â
This is Dillian, whose head is spinning extraordinarily in this kind of thing. Harris waited for Dillian with anticipation.
âIf only the Saintess would cooperate.â
Dillianâs eyes gleamed insidiously, as if to meet Harrisâs expectations.
***
The last day of the festival was bright.
As I looked at the rising sun, I shed a disappointing smile.
âThe original? pissed-off.â
As expected, the clock tower, which should have exploded at noon yesterday, was intact, and the festival that was supposed to be suspended was getting burned after it was announced to be ending soon.
I picked up my pen and drew a long strikethrough on the paper.
[Clock Tower Terror]
âWhat the hell is going on?â
Did the case disappear as the original story was twisted? However, the feelings of the third prince who hated the crown prince still remain.
âThis will be of no use either.â
My lips twitched as I saw the brief notes of events that occurred after the clock tower attack.
I didnât believe much that the original had been shattered already when Dillian had been with me for over a month in Wilhelm, but it really didnât make any sense anymore.
âThereâs no such privilege anymore.â
I threw away the pen I was holding.
With this change, the original story can no longer be used as a reference.
I threw away my lingering feelings after seeing several main characters who fell into danger without being able to look around because I was clinging to the original.
Now that itâs done, one thing I have to do.
Itâs time to use the âhey, Iâm going my wayâ tactic.