A Fortune-telling Princess - Chapter 279

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[You? How?]
Zetti still couldn’t shake the displeasure from his eyes. From what he’d heard, the guy was supposedly a model student with an exceptional reputation among his peers.
No matter how much Camilla insisted he was a murderer, without evidence, no one would believe her.
“I’ll make him expose himself.”
[But how? Are you going to torture him or something?]
“What kind of scary thing are you saying? How could someone as fragile as me ever torture anyone?”
[…Fragile?]
You—the one warning a Ghost whose head keeps bobbing to hold it steady so it doesn’t hit the ground—fragile?
[That’s the funniest joke I’ve heard all year, seriously!]
“Enough.”
Ignoring Zetti’s exasperation, I gazed down at the bracelet adorning my wrist. It was the one Ravi had recently upgraded for me.
“I happen to be quite the expert at things like this.”
I’ll expose your crimes to the world.
My smile, as I subtly raised the corners of my lips, was more vivid than ever before.
[…Doesn’t she seem a bit too excited about this?]
[….]
[And she claims to be fragile.]
Zetti shuddered at the sight of me, then quietly approached Luna seeking agreement. After all, that creature always seemed brightest when punishing others.
[Kyuu!]
[What? This isn’t gossip. I’m speaking the truth.]
[Grrr….]
[…Disrespectful brat.]
At King’s growl warning them not to insult Camilla, Zetti finally had no choice but to fall silent.
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“Kenel, is something wrong?”
“Huh? No.”
“You don’t look well at all.”
“Are you still in pain? You were absent for over a week last time. I was so shocked.”
“Haha, no. I’m not in pain anymore. I just haven’t been sleeping well lately. Thank you for worrying about me.”
As Kenel stood up from his seat after class ended, he flashed a bright smile at his concerned classmates gathering around him.
“I’ll head out first. See you tomorrow.”
“Yeah, take care.”
With his usual kind tone and smile, Kenel exchanged farewells with the other students before quickly slipping out of the Classroom.
But the moment he left, his expression rapidly decayed.
‘Annoying bastards.’
Their pathetic meddling was revolting.
“Sigh.”
A long breath escaped from his lips as curses flowed endlessly through his mind. Ever since experiencing three strange incidents, Kenel had been in complete chaos.
‘What on earth were those things?’
Screeeech….
“…!”
In that instant, a faint cry echoed from somewhere.
“Mew… mew!”
It was a kitten. The moment Kenel spotted the small creature huddled in the corner, his face drained of all color.
Meow—
“AAAAHHHHH!”
At that pathetic, powerless mewl, Kenel shrieked and bolted from the spot.
Now, the mere sound of any animal’s cry sent his heart plummeting, cold sweat cascading down his entire body.
Even glimpsing an animal’s tail was enough to cloud his mind, leaving him utterly helpless.
“Hah… hah….”
Only when his breath grew ragged did Kenel finally stop running, spitting out a bitter curse.
“…Damn it.”
Why! Why must I fear such things!
‘They were nothing but playthings to toy with!’
Creatures that trembled helplessly in my grasp, powerless to resist, cowering before me! It should be them trembling in fear, not I!
And yet….
“What in the world are they…!”
‘A curse? Is it a curse?’
‘I thought it too! That’s what it is—a curse!’
‘Every time he kills those creatures, I get chills just looking at the young master now.’
‘Goodness, isn’t the whole household going to be cursed at this rate?’
‘Should we start looking for other work?’
These were the whispers of the household staff about him lately. That he was cursed, driven mad….
‘Could it really be… that those I killed have placed a curse upon me?’
The terror and agony he’d felt then surged back, and Kenel’s body trembled anew. He dragged his hands across his face repeatedly, exhaling a long, shuddering breath.
‘How much longer must this continue?’
What have I done so wrong! Can I truly no longer kill them? Will I never again see that look of divine reverence in their eyes?
‘…No.’
Animals aren’t the only things I can kill, are they?
Kenel’s eyes gleamed. If I cannot kill animals, then I simply kill something else instead.
“Hello.”
“…?”
Just as this revelation dawned and a faint smile crossed his face, an unfamiliar voice reached his ears.
Kenel flinched and quickly raised his head, finding a woman standing before him.
Late teens? Early twenties? A stranger with black hair and dark eyes, somewhere in that range.
“Who are you?”
“Me?”
The woman smiled softly and stepped closer to Kenel. Leaning her face near his, she whispered.
“Someone who has watched you for a very long time.”
“…What?”
Kenel flinched involuntarily at her words. She’d been watching him for a long time? Since when? For what possible reason?
‘Surely not….’
…She couldn’t have seen that too, could she?
The word “watching” conjured up something immediately—something that absolutely could not be discovered by anyone else.
“Why me?”
“It’s fun.”
“Fun?”
“It was my first time meeting someone who shared my interests.”
“Interests?”
Kenel couldn’t comprehend what the woman was saying. The same interests? What could she possibly mean?
“That thing.”
“That thing? What do you…!”
Kenel never finished his sentence. The woman’s face had drawn far too close.
“Killing living creatures.”
“…!”
At the woman’s soft whisper that seeped into his ears, Kenel found himself utterly unable to respond.
‘Is it really….’
Had she truly witnessed everything he’d done?
‘That’s impossible!’
When I killed animals, I always did it at home. And when I killed people, I checked countless times to ensure no one was around.
“Killing creatures? Me?”
Kenel let out an absurd laugh and stepped back from the woman.
“You must have me confused with someone else. I’m not the kind of person who kills things….”
“One month and a week ago, at the Intersection Alley over there.”
“…!”
Kenel, who had been shaking his head at what seemed like nonsense, couldn’t finish his words.
The day the woman mentioned….
“A Young Girl who looked about ten years old, with dark brown hair and violet eyes. She had her hair in a ponytail and wore a yellow dress.”
The woman continued speaking, savoring the way Kenel’s complexion grew increasingly rigid.
“You dragged the child to an Abandoned House deep in an Alley where no one had lived for a long time. After killing her there, you disposed of the body….”
“What are you!”
A harsh voice erupted from Kenel’s mouth for the first time. His expression was utterly vicious. He looked ready to lunge at the woman immediately.
“I told you. I was delighted to meet someone who shared my interests, so I watched you.”
“What…!”
Surely not….
Kenel, about to cry out again that this was nonsense, froze. The same interests? What she was implying now….
“You….”
“That’s right.”
The woman’s lips curved upward. But her eyes were chillingly cold.
That strange madness glinting within them! It was a gaze he knew all too well—the very look he saw in the mirror every time after killing an animal.
“I enjoy it too. Watching the life drain away in the palm of my hand.”
“….”
Kenel’s expression, which had been clouded with suspicion, gradually began to shift.
‘That’s true.’
If someone had witnessed a murder, they would normally report it immediately—they wouldn’t seek out the perpetrator directly like this.
‘It’s real.’
That gaze, that expression. That’s the face of someone who has truly killed before!
A smile began to spread slowly across Kenel’s lips.
“Was that your first time?”
“What do you mean?”
“Killing someone. You seemed rather skilled at it.”
“No.”
“…No?”
Kenel chuckled and held up three fingers.
“Three people?”
“Yes. What you witnessed was my third murder.”
Kenel continued speaking with an ease that came from finally meeting someone with whom he could share such things—conversations he had never dared have even with his own parents.
“The first two bodies were never discovered. I hid them very carefully. As for the last one, well… somehow it was exposed. Of course, no one still knows it was me.”
“Interesting. Where did you hide those two bodies? Could you teach me? I’d like to try it myself. Cleanup has always been such a headache for me.”
“Well, it’s like this….”

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