A pretentious sweetness filled the corners of Johannâs eyes.
âWhat did Deborah say?â
At that obvious question, a faint smile touched Beryliaâs lips.
âI ruined her because she watched the scene where the Archduke and I had our âsecret affairâ.â
âOh my.â
Deborah really did exactly what he said!
When Johann thought of the shame and surprise she must have felt, a subtle pleasure came over him, but he deliberately covered his mouth as if he was caught off guard.
âIt must have happened without my knowledge.â
How pleasant it was to shiver sweet hypocrisy.
Beryliaâs eyes seemed to pierce strangely.
âAre you not aware of this at all?â
âNot at all.â
ââŠâŠ.â
Wouldnât it be easier to establish a connection with Deborah if he said he knew it too?
So Johann pretended he didnât know anything about this.
âThatâs too much⊠Your Majesty, I didnât know.â
Those words elicited a very unexpected reaction.
Beryliaâs expression hardened coldly and stabbed him with sharp words.
âI didnât say something to the Archduke, how can that be the case?â
ââŠâŠâ
She said as she leisurely picked up the car that Melfis had brought.
âMaybe we were lovers without trust.â
â!â
Johannâs heart pounded.
How much effort did he put in to win her faith so far.
He couldnât let it fly away like this.
âNo, but Your Majesty could have done such a âsmallâ thing on your own without having to tell me.â
âHmm.â
Beryllia snorted lightly and nodded once.
It had always been difficult to fully grasp her innermost thoughts, but at this moment he had no idea what she was thinking, like a dark and deep river.
That fact made Johann very nervous.
Just then, Berylia opened her mouth, and what came out was like an angelic deliverance from heaven.
âIt could be. Anyway, Iâve come to believe that we were lovers.â
âItâs cute too.â
The corners of Johnâs lips rose slowly.
âHowever.â
âŠHowever?
Beryllia laid down her glass slowly and looked at him.
âThereâs something strange. Why did I choose an âArchdukeâ?â
ââŠâŠWhat do you mean?â
âIâve always felt a strong attraction to menâs âpowerâ.â
ââŠWas that so?â
Johannâs eyebrows rose slightly.
If he had known such a strategy was viable, it would have appealed so earlier.
âRixus currently has half the crown, but if I wait, he will become âEmperorâ in the future.â
ââŠ.âŠâ
âBut why did I choose the Archduke? In your lifetime, you would not be able to escape the position of number two.â
â!â
âI was pretty foolish before I lost my memory. To have fun playing with fire while taking the risk of losing the great âemperorâ of the future.â
ââŠBerylia.â
Johann was perplexed to the point that he could not even respond to the words that trampled on his pride.
He had no idea she would think so.
Berylia took a bite of the sweet chocolate presented as dessert, she said with a refreshing smile.
âSo, letâs break up.â
â!?â
He was dumped coolly. Just five minutes after he thought he had won her heart.
It felt like she was going to be in his grasp, but this soon?
âI came here today because I wanted to say thisâŠ
âWait!â
No matter how important it was for Johann to keep his composure, the corners of his mouth trembled.
Standing in front of her who was about to get up and leave, Johann said urgently.
âIf thatâs the case, of course you should choose me over that idiot! Berylia.â
âWhy?â
Berylia asked without blinking an eye.
Buzzâ
At that moment, a black aura rose like a flower of fire on Johannâs body. Beryliaâs expression slowly hardened.
Despite his appearance, Johann was conflicted for a moment. How far could he tell her?
He couldnât let her go like this.
He wanted a woman that he couldnât have even in the seven previous lives that he couldnât remember. And heâs been desperately wanting again.
ââŠThis time, I will make you a companion who will enjoy eternal life together with me.â
Johann was ready to do anything if he could steal Beryliaâs heart.
At first, he placed blue roses on her body, thinking it was okay for her to be eroded by the power of Toulouse and become his puppet companion.
But as he faced Berylia over and over again, he realized that it wasnât what he wanted.
What he wanted was the present-day Berylia.
So he wanted to make her choose him at will. This piled-up desire was more like âmadnessâ.
Soon, Johann licked Beryliaâs ear and seduced her with a low-pitched voice, revealing his strength.
âWith the power of the âcorrupted demonâ Toulouse⊠if you wish, I can turn the world upside down in a week.â
Her eyes shook.
âEven at this moment, Iâm getting stronger, my queen.â
ââŠ.âŠâ
âIf you want power, Iâll give you Johann Toulouse, the emperor of the five continents.â
Beryliaâs blood grew cold.
ââŠMore than expected, he was a much more dangerous person.â
The operation worked. By trampling, stimulating and inducing him, he revealed his true nature.
However, the reality of Johann revealed in that way was that he was a wicked man with a dizzyingly intense desire.
To be honest, it was more than she expected.
âNo, in fact, even if you donât want it, it will happen soon.â
ââŠWhat do you mean?â
âIâm saying that thereâs no such thing as Rixus becoming emperor.â
Johann had a face that expressed he wanted to confide in his plans, butâŠ
His unique caution was being demonstrated even at this moment.
Berylia felt her heart pounding and the tips of her fingers cooling, but she maintained a sober expression on her face.
Now, she should only look like a woman who coldly evaluated the value of the man she would choose.
She looked at Johann, smiled softly, and provoked.
âHow can I understand if you convince me with such vague words?â
ââŠâŠThat.â
She thought he was a little surprised, but when she came out like this, Johann had a rather bewildered look on his face.
In front of a woman who he wanted to have, but who kept getting colder, of course, Johann could only get nervous.
âA man who bluffs is the worst, Archduke.â
âNo, wait.â
As he blocked Berylia again, who was about to get past him, Johann wiped his mouth in embarrassment.
Then he sighed lightly.
âYou put me on the palm of your hand and play with me.â
Despite knowing everything, he had no choice but to dance happily on it, and there was nothing he could do about it.
She was so intensely seductive.
âThen let me give you a hint, my queen.â
ââŠ.âŠâ
âAt the âgateâ of the Illuminati Mountains, a frequency called âreceive the new emperorâ is being shot towards the demons. The emperor is me.â
â!â
That was the message the frequency sent. That was why a monster came to the Imperial Palace.
Where the new emperor was!
âWhat dimension is the âdoorâ through which that frequency comes out?â
âWhat happens when that door opens?â
Berylia had not just one or two questions, but it seemed that Johann had reached the limit already today.
If that statement was true, he had already told her a lot of dangerous information.
âJohann is not stupid.â
He would already know that she was taunting him.
He said all these knowing so and without choice, because he was the one who had regrets in this relationship.
If she pried too much, he could completely doubt her intentions today.
So, the question she could raise was just this.
âThe proof?â
ââŠYouâre really thorough.â
Berylia responded as naturally as running water.
âRixus shared a report with me. A âfrequencyâ is projected from the Illuminati Mountains toward demonic ones.â
ââŠThen doesnât that mean Iâm speaking the truth?â
âNo. Doesnât that mean that anyone who wields the magic of a demon can make a bluff based on that information?â
The constant accusation of bluff was severely trampling on his pride.
Johann gnawed at his molars and stared at her.
ââŠIf you decide that Iâm better than Rixus, will you choose me?â
âJohann.â
Berylia let out a small laugh.
As though he was cute.
Unable to read the intention at all, Johann looked at her expression.
It was a really important question for him.
Before she lost her memory, she always chose Rixus.
âIâve already lost my memory. I forgot how much I liked you.â
ââŠâŠâ
âAnd I have two men.â
Her pretty lips whispered.
âSo, of course, wouldnât it be right to weigh each value and choose the one that will give me greater power? âŠI donât want to leave my future to garbage.â
Johann looked at her and thought.
If she was weighing him and Rixus on her hands, he himself must be more valuable and heavier.
âThat frequency comes from the deepest foothills of the Illuminati, a valley called Molanto.â
This was information no one knew.
âSend a search party of Spinel there to find it, my queen.â
He whispered in her ear.
âThere can be no more convincing âevidenceâ than that.â
âSo choose me, please.â
At his whispers of earnestness and destructive obsession, Berylia kept a cold expression like that of a frozen lake.
âIâll take a look. Get out of the way.â
â!â
Berylia patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the door.
âWhy? Are you leaving again?â
Johann hastily followed.
âAre you going to Rixus again? To that damn bastard!â
âYour Majesty the Queen!â
That was then.
Beryliaâs hand landed softly on his cheek.
It was the first time she had touched him on her own accord, so Johannâs pupils shook greatly.
âThe next time we meet, ArchdukeâŠâ
Her hand gently ran down his cheek and lifted his chin.
âTry to be coy to my liking.â
â!â
âWouldnât that make you look cute?â
Giving him whimsical orders, the queen left him and exited the parlor. As when she came to his side, covering herself with a cloak.
Johannâs heart pounded as if it was about to burn at the sight of platinum blonde hair flowing into the dark cloth.
If he held out his hand just a little bit, he thought she would be caught.
His regret and sorrow were filled with desperation, and it was driving him crazy.
Melfis watched his master like that and said,
âArenât you revealing something too sensitive?â
ââŠâŠI know.â
It felt like a field on fire all day long, and it felt as if she had blown like a strong wind and burned him down like crazy.
Johann wiped his throat and gently touched his lips as if something was lingering.
âBut itâs worth it. If Berylia chooses meâŠâ
This time, he could hold her in his hand. It was right in front of him.
âMy plan is going to be perfect.â
So, he had to take the risk to be chosen.
Of course, preparations for the âperfect planâ could not stop here.
Now that Toulouse left for Marsephone, Johann had something to look into.
âCall Madam Deborah right now. Tell her she has something to do.â
* * *
Swishâ
Wearing the invisibility cloak, I was walking down the corridors of the Imperial Palace.
Eventually, I stood near Rixusâ room and looked at the door for a moment.
âHow do I get in?â
I came here with my identity hidden, so I couldnât confidently ask the doorkeeper to open the door.
But then, the door opened and a servant came out. I took the opportunity and narrowly entered Rixusâ room.
Then I quickly took off the cloak, revealing my identity, and shoved his chest fiercely, pushing him against the wall.
Tukâ
Having seen me, Rixus did not resist and leaned his back against the wall.
ââŠBerylia?â
He was surprised to see his wife suddenly appearing from thin air, but in the meantime, he was supporting her with his big hands in case she fell.
I exclaimed urgently.
âMolanto, it was Molanto!â
âWhat?â
âThe âsourceâ where the frequencies are coming from in the Illuminati Mountains. He said thereâs a âgateâ there, Rixus.â
Ame: *smirks* itâs the beginning of your end, Johann.