Isn’t Being A Wicked Woman Much Better? Novel Chapter 183
Like a goat's, Mia's pupils stretched horizontally and narrowed in a moment, as if she was quite surprised by my question of waiting for the Bloody Door.
'So… it was Mia, not the 4th Empress.'
“I don’t know what the Princess is talking about.”
Mia acted even more sadly as if she couldn't detect the change that took place in her eyes.
All this time she continued to keep up her pretense, dropping tears that aroused the sympathy of others.
“Mia, you know what?”
I called her silently.
“You are excellent at acting in tears, but you are not good at hiding your feelings from your eyes. Your repertoire is no different from the time when you deliberately slipped and fell in front of Philap Montez, so it's boring.”
“You might think that with the rise of the Red Moon, the creation of chaos by connecting the demon world to this world is a great achievement for you, but you're so boring…every time it's the same thing with you, don't you think?”
As the emotions of the devil and Mia were stimulated at the same time, the hands that I was touching began to tremble.
“If you lie and squeeze tears while everything is exposed, you think you won't be defeated?”
I put in my grasp some divine power so strong that it was unparalleled.
As we were facing each other, threads burst in her eyes and the whites turned red.
Looking at her arm that was turning black because of the divine power, her lips trembled as I saw how Mia decided that she couldn't hide it anymore.
“To stop acting and lying… do you think I'm suicidal?”
Suddenly, she stopped crying and exposed her eyes that changed and looked like a goat's.
“Actually, I think it’s fun.”
As her attitude suddenly changed strangely, the crowd and the investigating team murmured, it was only then that they got a strange feeling.
“Deborah Seymour, if only you wouldn't have been the one who interfered with me.”
“!!”
“It would have been much more fun.”
Suddenly, a hot pain like a harsh whipping came from my hand.
Strong magic flowed from her skin that touched me, and my hand that was holding her wrist got so red as if it had been burned.
However, even if I wanted to remove my hand from her darkening skin, this time Mia was grabbing my arm like she had claws.
“Yes, as you said, I was waiting for the Red Moon to rise.”
I still remember Nyla trembling in fear when the monsters poured out like rain from the bloody night sky.
As soon as Mia's words were over, a faint voice broke through our eardrums.
“Hah, you are Nyla… ? You, who lived as you pleased, are the real incarnation of a Saint. Isn't that funny?”
The voices of Mia and the devil were touching our eardrums in succession, and then gradually they overlapped into one.
“But even if I don't have that Red Moon, your future of only death won't change.”
It could not be distinguished whether they were Mia's words or whether it was the curse poured out by the devil who had been banished before the foundation of the empire by Nyla.
I talked to the being in front of me who showed sharp profane intentions.
“I'm sorry, but I'll live a long time…until my purple hair becomes gray.”
Swallowing my flesh-burning pain, with my strength on the tip of my toes, I kicked her shin-bone hard and stepped on the backbone of her foot.
“Now!!”
Mia's body staggered as if she hadn't expected this kind of warfare, then laughed again like before.
“I'll just do this earlier.”
“… Uh, what is that!”
"Oh my gosh. Lord, Lord... "
People who sympathized with Mia had astonished faces at her appearance.
'Is it alchemy?'
This is because the powder that changed her hair color to flowery pink was crumbling and gradually changed back to its original color.
“That's the devil! A really strong devil, even the Archbishop was deceived!”
At the same time, goat-like horns sprang up on Mia's temples, and then with the new crown she screamed loudly with a vile face.
'You even dyed your hair. You played the reincarnation of the Saint very carefully.'
Suddenly, a feeling of embarrassment rose.
In the past, Nyla saved the world by sacrificing her life so she couldn't properly enjoy any honor or wealth, she was poisoned by a strong Magi and died after living a short life.
“Lord, save us from the devil.”
The priest, who was trembling with his hands together, opened his mouth.
“There, my God!”
I created thousands of white arrows in the air and poured them down towards Mia, who quickly assimilated the devil, and my father took advantage of the distraction gap and gave some orders.
“Right away, use all your abilities to attack Mia Vinoche, who is now turning into a devil!”
“Stop, my Lord! Look over there... "
Suddenly, with the sound of thunder and lightning cracks appeared in the dark gray sky.
Through the cracks in the open sky, a group of demon dragons appeared, and monsters with various strange shapes poured down to the ground.
‘But it’s a group of monsters that are significantly smaller than when the Red Moon rose… '
It's much better than the terrible sight that made me scared from my dreams where the whole sky turned red.
'Should I say we got some luck among all these misfortunes?"
We've stopped getting to the worst scenario, but the cracks happening all over the place will eventually dissipate the power here.
'Besides, with the darkness from Mia's body... I don’t feel well.’
Despite my healing power, I swallowed dry saliva while looking at my hands still tingly swollen.
The darkness spewing out from the direction where Mia was laying on her stomach was thick enough to choke my breath.
“You're hurt.”
Isidor, who had come to my side, said with a firm face.
“Princess, if you feel it's dangerous, run away. I told you the other day, you should not have any sense of duty to save them all.”
Again, thinking that he was quick to notice, I swallowed a bitter smile.
“His goal is me anyway.”
And there's no way I can run away and leave Isidor and my family.
'In the end, I ended up confronting that devil even in this life. Damn it.'
“Isidor..this...”
"Yeah, Princess?”
“Tell me that everything will go well, that me and you and all of our dear ones will live happily for a long time.”
His beautiful emerald-colored eyes wandered for a moment.
He felt that it wasn't like me, who meticulously weighed the efficiency and economics of everything, to ask for an unexpectedly emotional speech at an urgent time.
“Isidor, surprisingly, there is a strong power in the language of your distant ancestors.”
“Originally, the Golden Visconti was the Golden Dragon Visconti. The dragon is a supreme animal that symbolizes the emperor, so the name of the family has been changed due to political issues.”
“It means you are a descendant of a dragon. And there existed a power of speech of the Imperial Dragon.”
“Don't you believe it? So in this moment of desperate anguish will you reveal your dragon words?”
He might have thought it was absurd, but Isidor spoke how I told him to do it with his blind eyes.
I can't believe that a man who is faithful like a large dog is the descendant of a dragon who is selfish and greedily covets only gold.
“It will all work out.”
"Oooh..Huh!"
“Was there even a single thing we've been doing that has failed?”
“No, not even one.”
“It will always be you and me.”
The moment he drew out a lucky coin on both sides, and concluded with a peculiar relaxed and confident tone, I was convinced that everything was going to work out.
'Because Isidor would be the protagonist even if he would ride on the KTX train.'
And with good timing, those who were on my side appeared one by one.
“I'm late. I'm sorry, Princess.”
The powerful flames shot by the 5th Princess instantly annihilated a swarm of monsters that squirmed like worms.
The Crown Prince, the sword master, also took the vanguard and quickly cut down the vital spot of a demon dragon.
Rosad's squadron of battle mages enchanted powerful high-level magic in a rapid succession. And thanks to Thierry and the Duchess of Orgo, who owed me her life, the Orgo family also participated in the fight against the devil.
Besides them was even my reliable escort, knight Oryx, who shows the power of a hundred per day.
In spite of the sudden commotion, my side quickly cleared the line and responded well to the hellish mess of the devil.
It was completely different from the one-sided and cruel massacre that took place under the Red Moon in Nyla's memory.
'Yeah, didn't you get hit once or twice?'
-Did you think this would be the end? However you are not succeeding.
At that time, the eerie voice of the devil spread out into the air as a strong blizzard.
Pang!
Two more cracks broke out with a loud bursting sound, and a demon dragon, which might be their leader, popped out from the gap that was wide open.
But at the same time, what I had been waiting for appeared: an ancient weapon that I asked Belreck to find just in case.
It was a golem.
“Well, what the hell is that?!”
“This time is it a monster attacking another monster?”
"No. Sir Belreck is standing up there!”
Mirzu Seymour's twin brother had been experimenting with the same power as Belreck, so I thought Belreck could also operate that thing.
'Because of mass-producing massage machines, Belreck is faster than anyone else when it comes to figuring out the structure of any machine. If it's a simple mechanism like a golem, he'll make it work.'
“Wait a minute, father, Deborah!”
Belreck shouted from above the golem's head.
The giant demon dragon, believed to be the leader, flapped wildly its wings, but as Belreck swung the golem's huge and hard arms, it fell like a lizard in no time.
-Great…
As if in resentment, the devil trembled wildly, and a darkness, strong enough to shake the ground, rose.
'Please just a little more… '
As I licked my dry lips, I prayed that the devil would keep being distracted from making cracks.
As far as I knew, I was on the verge of completing the divine magic, which is the strongest and most threatening to evil spirits.
It was then.
—You, what are you doing?
Suddenly, the demon with his hand outstretched to the sky summoned a long black spear and threw it in my direction.
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