Until now, only two people had ever entered the annex.
It was quite uncomfortable to have both of them suddenly come in like this and invade my space.
I freed my hand from Jansi and looked back at Carlot.
âWhatâs going on?â I inquired.
âMother called you.â
She seemed to be looking for me with the antidote. Probably because it was much later than expected.
By the way, there was something else I didnât understand.
I stared up at Carlot.
âBut why did you deliver the message yourself, Carl?â
ââŠ. since I ran into my mother.â
âYou donât have to bother coming all the way here. Next time, just pass it on through a servant.â
Carlot wouldnât really want to see my face, so it would be good for both of us.
âYouâd better go now, too, my dear brother.â
After euphemistically telling Jansi to go, I left the two of them alone and headed straight to the Duchessâs greenhouse.
âI heard you called, Duchess.â
âYes, come here, Elodie.â
Perhaps she knew I was coming, but my share of the tea was already prepared on the table.
âWhat the hell is wrong with those two?â
As I got thirsty for no reason and drank tea without hesitation, the woman across from me narrowed her eyes.
Oops.
When others drink tea with the Duchess, they are always careful and never drink the tea first.
Itâs too late to pretend to be on guard now.
âDid you call me about the antidote?â
âItâs not that urgent, so you can do it slowly.â
If it wasnât for the antidote, the duchess would have no reason to call meâŠ.
Then suddenly, I remembered the discomfort I felt a little while ago.
âMadam, you entrusted me to bring 11 types of antidotes, right?â
âWerenât there 12 types?
I tilted my head and furrowed my brows.
In response, the Duchess asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
âOne poison is gone.â
âThe maid must have accidentally removed it while cleaning.
ââŠ.is that right?â
But I didnât like it so much when a servant came into my bedroom, so Martha, almost a full-time maid, was in charge. The Martha I knew wasnât the type to make that kind of mistake.
âWho in the world would steal poison from this Perdia?â
The Duchess had a point. If you set your mind to it, you could just pick off the poisonous plants planted here and there as if they were plants, so at least poison wasnât rare in Perdia.
âIf someone stole it because it looked precious without knowing what it was, they would pay the price themselves. Whether they eat it and die or sell it on the black market only to have it returned after being discovered as stolen goods. Either way it doesnât matter.â
The Duchess made terrifying assumptions in a calm tone.
âHahaâŠâŠ.â I just laughed awkwardly.
âTell me through the maid what the missing poison is. I will send it back to you.â
âYes, Madam.â
âSooner or later the sales proceeds will come in. Could you send it through the child named Martha?â
âYes, Iâll send you the antidote as soon as I make it.â
As I was talking about work with the Duchess, the teacup was empty before I knew it. It was just when I took off my lips to say that I will go back.
The Duchess spoke faster.
âCarl and Jansi are bothering you these days, Elodie.â
Her piercing eyes made me nervous. I understood what the Duchess meant without difficulty.
âItâs a warning to stay away from them.â
The Duchess wouldnât want me to get close to her sons, me being an unwelcome foreign object in the family.
âThe Duchessâs concern, Iâll take it to heart.â
I responded with a smile, to reassure her. âDonât worry, Duchess. I will never bother those two.â
ââŠâŠWhat?â
âIâll avoid them well. I only see Carlot when I go out, so it should be fine!â
â âŠâŠwell.â
âThen I will go!â
I hurried out of the greenhouse just in case I was caught.
***
âYour Highness, itâs poison.â
Adenmirâs expression darkened at the words of the imperial pharmacist.
âPoison.â
He groaned lowly.
Itâs poison.
Poison was no stranger to Adenmir either.
He had a precarious position where he could be poisoned at any time.
Because he was always exposed to danger, he trained for poison tolerance from a very young age.
It was a training to gradually develop resistance by ingesting a very small amount of poison.
Therefore, Adenmir knew the pain of ingesting poison better than anyone else.
But the question was, why was only this vial left on Elodieâs desk with the lid open?
There must be something, said his gut.
âWhat type of poison? What are the symptoms after drinking it?â
âIt appears to be a poison made by Duchess Themis Perdia. It has a toxicity that destroys the respiratory system with just one drop. Drinking all of this would lead to death within seconds.â
Indeed, it was an extremely toxic effect created by Themis Perdia, the empireâs greatest poisoner.
âItâs fine to just leave it.â
After dismissing the pharmacist, Adenmir put the poison bottle on his desk and was lost in thought.
Why did she leave the lid open for this poison, which paralyzes the respiratory system with just one drop?
It didnât occur to him that Elodie could know about that.
âWas the Duchess trying to get rid of her?â
But the method was too sloppy for that.
If the Duchess was trying to eliminate her, there would be no evidence left.
The Duchess of Perdia he knew would not use such a poor trick.
âThen why-â
It was just when he was murmuring.
Suddenly, a scene passed through Adenmirâs mind.
Elodieâs wrist, which was bandaged, and the sharp cut beneath it.
ââŠâŠâŠNo way.â
No. It couldnât have been.
There was no way that a woman he knew as selfish before anything else would intentionally drink poison.
However, the thought that had already flowed to one side only flowed in that direction, as if riding a rapid current.
Carlot and I were sitting alone in an irregularly shaky carriage.
Carlot, who followed me as an escort on my outing, seemed quite dissatisfied.
He shook his legs nervously, looked out of the window, opened the curtains, and looked back at me. And then he repeated it all as if he was out of his mind.
âBecause of you, my training time is taken away every time.â
âThen next time, Iâll just ask brother Jansi. As long as itâs one of you two, Father will let it go-â
âOh, no, donât bother him!â
Carlot jumped up and cut me off immediately.
Who knew you loved Jansi so much? People might think you are very close.
As she shrugged and leaned her back against the wall of the carriage, Carlot asked her, âWhere are you going today?â
âYou know what to do.â
âI need to know about the movement line of the escort target. You donât know when you could try and jump out of line.â
âI donât jump out.â
âI have to jump out.â
The place I was heading to was the South Magic Tower, Namma Tower, on the outskirts of the capital.
Because it was on the outskirts, it was not in the city center and you had to pass through a mountain to reach it, so the distance was quite far.
I remembered hearing that it was at such a position because the nature of Namma Tower mages generally prefers to be isolated.
It was a magic tower like the West Magic Tower that I went to before, but it was safe to say that it was a different institution because each cardinal directionâs magic tower had its own unique character.
This time, I planned to invest the money I received from the Duchess into the South Magic Tower.
The best investment is a diversified investment.
When I didnât tell Carlot the destination until the end, he began to persistently question me perhaps because he was motivated.
âWhere is it? Where are we going?â
âYouâll know when we get there.â
âAre you going to a strange place? Where are you going!â
âIf youâre an escort, just follow me quietly.â
âShould I stop the carriage and ask the coachman?â
Perhaps he was genuinely curious, but Carlot looked at me threateningly.
Ugh. Such a childish guy.
I just told the destination out of annoyance.
âSouth Magic Tower.â
âWhy are you going to the south magic tower?â Carlot pried further.
âIâm just going to look at magic tools.â
I closed my eyes to signal that I didnât want to have a casual talk.
However, Carlot, who I thought would naturally say a word or two, was quiet.
When I opened my eyes, Carlotâs face was stiff unlike before.
âWait a minute.â
âWhy?â
Carlot: ââŠ..donât come out. Stay still inside.â
âWhat?â
Before he could answer, Carlot opened the door without hesitation and jumped out of the running carriage.
And soonâ
Kwaaang!
A tremendous roar shook the earth, and the carriage also shook violently with the recoil.
The startled horses galloped and leaped up.
I, in the carriage, couldnât avoid the aftermath.
âUghâŠ..!â
Thud! I hit my shoulder hard against the relentlessly fluctuating wagon wall.
I frowned at the dull pain and grabbed my shoulder.
Even in the midst of that, I heard a roar and the sound of metal clashing heatedly from outside the carriage.
âIs it an attack?â
It was Perdia who had many enemies. Iâve never been attacked since Iâve never been out of the annex most of the time, but the duke and his two sons have occasionally encountered assassins.
It was a sudden attack, but I thought Carlot could get rid of them quickly because he has a strong power and force to support it.
I waited in the midst of such a tumultuous noise to end.
It was not long before it became silent.
âIs it over?â
But Carlot did not return to the carriage.
I had an ominous feeling at once.
ââŠ. Carl?â
I pulled back the carriage curtains and saw an unbelievable sight.
Carlot, with his sword plunged into the ground, was barely holding on, covered in blood.
There were many masked assassins lying around, but they werenât completely defeated.
Two assassins who were still intact surrounded Carlot with a vicious force.
âNonsense.â
It was none other than Carlot, a direct descendant of Perdia.
He wasnât the kind to be beaten by stupid assassins.
My body moved first before denying the situation. After kicking the carriage door open, I threw the Duchessâs poison at the two remaining assassins.
âAah!â
âWhat!â
Among the poisons, there were those that were less poisonous, but could cause poisoning effects only with their scent.
The poison I threw was one of those.
Although the poisoning effect is not as strong as drinking directly, it was enough to buy time right away.
When I helped the staggering Carlot, he grunted and opened his mouth.
âThose bastards, magic tools that nullify power-â
âNoisy, move!â I shushed him and kept dragging him toward the carriage.
As the poisoning effect was not strong, I didnât know when they would attack.
I made my way to the driverâs seat, struggling to support Carlot. The carriage rocked and bumped my injured shoulders, which burned with pain, but it was not the time to pay attention to such things.
The coachman was already dead. There was no point in riding the carriage.
âYou, alone, run awayâŠ.â
âWho is trying to ruin my dream!â
After feeding a few finger flicks to Carlotâs forehead as punishment for talking nonsense, I hurriedly separated the carriage from the horse.
âHop on!â
Climbing behind Carlot, who barely got on, I rode straight away.
âChase them!â
It wasnât long before two assassins also started chasing us.
âWhat should we do?â
My powers were not from an offensive type, so I couldnât get rid of the assassins. Carlot was incapacitated.
If so, there was only one answer.
âLetâs get out of here.â
However, my horseback riding skills, which I only learned through education, were not excellent.
Even now, the distance from the assassins was getting smaller every minute.
I purposely ran in the direction of many trees, making it difficult to secure a sight.
It was then.
Carlot turned around and threw a dagger.
With the sound of a shotâ
âCough-!â
One assassin fell backwards. It seemed fatal.
âForward, one, bastardâŠ.â
Carlot chewed on his lip and said as he gripped his sword. But we soon encountered an unexpected difficulty.
The horse jumped up, surprised.
Because what appeared as soon as we passed through the forest was a distant cliff.
There was no escape now.
Turning my head, I faced the assassin chasing me.
âThereâs still one poison left, so itâll work out somehow.â
I took out the vial from my bosom, but Carlot was faster.
Carlot jumped off the horse and attacked the assassin without hesitation.
With a bloody appearance, Carlot clashed with the assassin again.
There was a magical tool that nullified his power, so Carlot was really out of his breath.
âDamn it!â
Carlot shouted, and the tip of his sword accurately stabbed the assassinâs vital point.
Just when I thought we finally got rid of them, an unexpected attack flew at me.
âAvoid it!â
As Carlot said that, I twisted my body, but it was in the wrong decision.
The horse had a fit and threw me off.
My slanted body fell backwards before I had time to balance.
âHey!â Carlot shouted.
The image of Carlot hastily extending his hand caught my eye as if it were playing very slowly.
It was the moment I reached out to grab it.
But why?
âDonât touch me. Because itâs dirty.â
Fragments of memories rushed in like lightning strikes. These were the words Carlot once said while shaking off my hand.
âYou said it was dirty to touch me.â
âŠâŠâŠI might be thrown away.
The thought inadvertently pulled my hand away. It was only a momentâs hesitation, but the result was clear.
âAh.â
I fell straight down the cliff.
***
ââŠâŠ.Hey!â
Carlot staggered forward another step and peered off the edge.
A pile of stones tumbled down the cliffside.
The cliff was so steep that the bottom of it was swallowed in darkness; nothing could be seen.
âElodie Perdia!â
He shouted out the name loud enough to have blood in his neck, but it was after his target had already fallen down the cliff.
The color drained from Carlotâs face.
The shock didnât go away.
Why?
âWhy didnât you hold my hand?â
ââŠ..Why?â
âYouâd rather die than get my help?â
âDo you hate me, to that extentâŠâŠ.?â
It was still in front of him.
The image of her falling with a face of resignation, without reaching out to grab his outstretched hand.