The West of Aktoum, âYggdrasilâ, a dark slum city.
Despite how the city was named after the World Tree, the entire city was as dull as rotten roots.
The only light was the light of joy that leaked out of the gambling hall.
The only laughter was the paroxysmal laughter of drug addicts.
On the streets, even the eyes of children were cloudy like dead fish; Deborah came to meet someone today.
Swsshâ
Deborah pulled the hood down so deeply that her face was unrecognizable, and hurried her steps.
âI canât believe I have to do this!â
To be honest, she didnât want to even set foot on this wet and shady street.
But she couldnât help it.
Because âthat personâ wouldnât do business unless one came in person.
âA picky person.â
She couldnât help it though.
This was the only place in Aktoum where she could get the âHeart of Erosâ and the âBreath of Johannesâ.
There were no other options.
âToday, I have to be patient with that dog-like temperament and deal with it.â
Deborahâs face contorted into displeasure.
Just as the imperial family ruled the world of light, there was a ârulerâ who controlled this dark world.
The head of the dark guild of âCalypsoâ.
He was the darkness of Aktoum, the ailment, and the ruler of this tumultuous street.
He handled expensive and illegal things here.
He was a man who bought and sold everything that could make money.
Whether it was objects, information, someoneâs time or even someone elseâs family⊠And even human life.
It was when Deborah had just taken a big step out of a puddle of filth.
Kwak!
A beggar-looking man giggled and grabbed her wrist.
âWill you give me a penny?â
Deborah collected saliva and spat it on the floor, reciting the code.
âThe wolves of Yggdrasil run west, licking their gallbladder.â
The man flashed his yellowed whites, revealing his strong gold teeth.
âLong time no see.â
He took Deborah and disappeared into the darkness.
* * *
After the picnic, the chicks were noticeably refreshed.
So they were able to do more intense work.
âIâm sorry, chicks.â
But I couldnât help it. Hardcore progress until the wedding.
However, Serylâs strong appeal convinced me to let the kitten hang around for the day.
Seryl, who was laughing, going âheh hehâ, and saying it was okay to get punched with a soft front paw, asked as if she suddenly thought about it.
âOh, but Your Majesty. When will Maribel comeâŠ?â
âMaribelâŠâ
It was then. Before I could answer, the door swung open and Maribel entered.
Almost like a person who took off his pants before entering the bathroom, the door was already open when she knocked.
âYour Majesty! Your Majesty!â
I narrowed my eyes at the aggressive call that was unlike the timid Maribel.
âWhat happened?â
âI finally got the information you mentioned last time!â
I took the initiative before Maribel could elaborate further.
âDid Deborah meet Lady Yuria?â
ââŠâŠYes, that is correctâŠâŠ!â
Last time, I questioned the maids, speculating that there was a connection between Deborah and Yuriaâs premature appearance.
âIs there anyone you know who is acquainted with Madam Deborah?â
Fortunately, Maribel had one.
âMy childhood friend works as Madam Deborahâs maid. Should I tell her to look at her movements?â
Through Maribel, I instructed to be reported only when she was meeting her on purpose, because Deborah wouldnât leave her maid alone if she caught her spying.
She was not eavesdropping on the content, and she would be able to figure it out without being caught.
It seemed that Maribelâs friend finally brought news.
âShe said they met the day before yesterday.â
âYesâŠâŠ?â
It felt like my chest was getting colder.
I had a bad foreboding.
âIn the end, Yuria decided not to give up.â
Even after the news of the marriage was announced.
There were two options for Yuria.
âEither she gives up or doesnât give up.â
I guessed that if it was the former, she would have returned to Malta, and if it was the latter, she would meet with Deborah.
âMadam Deborah is now staying in a temporary home with a few of her private maids, and she says Lady Mavis has been there!â
âWhat kind of work are you two doingâŠâ
Wasnât it really a combination of âworst + worstâ? Yuria and Deborah!
âI canât believe the two women who hate me are unitedâŠâŠ.â
Two women with almost different personalities, like Jjajang and Jjamppong, but they got along like Jajangmyeon.
As expected, I always preferred tangsuyuk?
âShe must be cornered.â
Yuria would think it was all over when her wedding was over.
If Rixus, her purpose itself, married me, then there would be no more chances.
So, now that she was in a bind, she would have no choice but to end this marriageâŠ
There was a high probability that she was preparing a dangerous and large scheme.
It would be Deborah who encouraged it, dragged it, and pushed it.
ââŠâŠYour Majesty?â
Maribel called me, who was deep in thought.
âShould I find out more?â
âNo. Itâs done. Tell your friend to stop.â
ââŠWeâre close enough to ask for moreâŠâ
âDeborah is cruel. Your friendâs life will be in danger if she looks at my movements and finds out that itâs been leaked somewhere.â
ââŠâŠYes.â
When I replied that her friend could not help further as it might put her in danger, Maribel asked with a worried expression.
âThen what do you plan to do, Your Majesty?â
âHmmâŠâ
Meowâ
Looking at the kitten, I rolled my head.
âShould I go there?â
Yggdrasil. A place where lives hung stagnant at the edge of a cliff.
I was aware of its existence as I read it in the original. But I didnât even go near it for fear that the darkness would bury me.
Half of the people there were prostitutes, the other half were drug dealers, and 100% of them gambled.
I remember that it smelled stale just by reading it in text.
It was also the place Deborah always went to whenever she planned a scheme.
âThe Dark Guild of Yggdrasil.â
And its ruler,
The head of Calypso, âShadowâ.
Everyone called him Shadow.
He was one of the wicked who traded with Deborah and many other bad guys.
A terrifying human who did not get an upset stomach even after receiving money from the wicked.
âHa, I guess I have to deal with such a person after allâŠâ
âWhat kind of human?!â
At Serylâs clear question, I looked down at her.
Laura was looking at me with her worried eyes.
So was Maribel.
They seemed to have noticed something.
âSeryl can deal with that person instead! Your Majesty!â