A Runaway Villainess, Now Healing In An Enemy Country - Chapter 14

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【Chapter 14】

It seems he made a mistake while drawing magic circles all night, and unfortunately it’s winter so it’s become such a big problem.

To fix this, I first need to stop the activation.

Even games shut down servers to fix coding when they find bugs. It’s like that. To put it simply, I’m the developer.

“Updating the magic circle is possible, you know.”

“No.”

“That won’t do. You said it takes quite a while.”

Jepi and Ally refused as soon as the words left my mouth.

It’s because these guys have become bodies that can’t live without taste. Now they don’t want to eat even a single day with taste blindness.

“Isn’t there another way? You’re supposed to be pretty amazing.”

Nishe, who had been pessimistic about the meal revolution, forgot his past self and was more devoted to fine dining than anyone.

Seeing them all gather together at meal times waiting for Coco’s cooking, I feel somewhat proud…

‘And tickled?’

Well anyway, I, who already felt responsible for this side effect situation, have already found another solution.

“I have a plan for everything. Ta-da.”

With a grin, I pulled out a stone glowing with red light from a cloth pouch lying on the table.

“Oh. That’s a high-grade magic stone.”

Jepi, who immediately recognized the quality, exclaimed in admiration.

Magic stones I’ve made through magical alchemy over the past few days are heavily stacked in this pouch.

“So. What kind of plan is this supposed to be?”

“You’re slow to catch on. Can’t you tell just by looking?”

“Damn it, achoo!”

Oh dear. Even when trying to curse according to his personality, he ends up sneezing, which is getting pitiful.

I proudly declared to the three sniffling ones.

“I’ll make you a state-of-the-art temperature control magic device.”

If heating body temperature is difficult, then I’ll heat the air.

Radiator? Get lost. Now it’s the age of boilers.

* * *

The flower of magical alchemy is magic device creation, and the essential material for those magic devices is naturally magic stones.

Gemstones that contain and can contain magical power, making them more valuable than most jewels.

So I, with my slightly different innate magical capacity, couldn’t mass-produce magic stones like making gold coins.

‘It took several days to gather this much.’

It’s quite a large amount, but still slightly insufficient.

Because the operating range of the magic device I’m making is wide, a large amount of materials is consumed accordingly.

But who am I?

Rather than spending more time making new ones, I thought of a way to supplement easily and quickly.

“Look at that appearance. Even a ghost would ask to be friends.”

Surprisingly, the Library of the Winter Castle was being maintained.

It’s so full of boxes and books stacked like pillars, and miscellaneous items of unknown purpose that it’s confusing whether it’s an office, warehouse, or library.

‘At least it’s not a dust den.’

Juansi, who was working at a wide desk densely stacked with piles of documents, only rolled his eyes to look at me.

“Do you need something?”

Scratch. Scratch scratch!

His dark circles had almost reached his chin, but his hands moved quickly as if they couldn’t feel fatigue.

“If it’s a temperature control magic device, one just arrived. Please open the wooden box in the one o’clock direction.”

“Oh, that is what I came for, but…”

He figured it out before I could even bring up the topic.

He may be terrible at baking, but he’s indeed a capable butler.

I recently learned that Juansi stays cooped up in this library all day long wrestling with documents.

Since Giselle also handles ducal proxy duties on the top floor, as I suspected, these two are the only proper civil servants working in the Winter Castle.

‘Tsk tsk. The life of a civil officer who met the wrong master.’

I deeply mourned while recalling the idle daily life of the Winter Castle’s master and the two knights and one maid in charge of martial affairs.

“Do you have any other business?”

“No… but Juansi. What’s your superpower, birds hear daytime words?”

They say because of his ability, everything that happens in Belmayer goes into Juansi’s ears and Giselle’s eyes.

It’s a terrifying ability with no privacy invasion whatsoever.

“It’s the ability to hear the voices of small creatures.”

Juansi, who turned his eyes to the documents, spoke as if pouring out words.

“The spider currently crawling over Lady Irene’s head says that Ally is looking for you.”

“You’re not lying saying you can’t verify facts, are you? Ally is busy playing chess with Jepi right now.”

After creating the dark history of losing consciousness and sleeping on the carpet, those two tried to follow me wherever I went.

They said they had to take care of me if I fainted again or something.

Though it was admirable, it was quite bothersome. Since their personalities were strangely similar, they fought often, and only I, caught in the middle, suffered.

Just now I had barely gotten rid of them by making them fight over chess, the castle’s only entertainment.

“It’s precisely because of that chess.”

“What?”

“They were arguing that each of them won, and just before a real sword fight, they reached a dramatic agreement to ask Lady Irene to choose the winner.”

“Ah, damn it.”

I absolutely don’t want to get involved.

I quickly pulled the magic device from the box. Being old-fashioned, it was quite heavy and large.

After pulling out a chair from the relatively empty desk area and sitting down, Juansi’s eyebrows twitched slightly.

“Are you going to stay here? You’re in the way.”

“I’ll be quiet. I’m going to work too.”

“That magic device creation. Lady Irene seems to have a tendency to work cheaply.”

“It’s cold. Since it’s the aftermath of my magic, I should take responsibility.”

Juansi stopped his pen and looked at me.

He was wearing several layers of clothing. He was also sitting close to the fireplace that was like a mini furnace.

“Are you cold too?”

“…Yes.”

“Then don’t be suspicious and just think of it as a great benefit. Can I use this blank paper? Lend me a pen too.”

I’ll supplement what’s lacking with materials obtained by dismantling the old magic device, and immediately start quick production.

‘I was planning to install it someday anyway.’

Using heating magic every time is quite troublesome too.

Once a magic device is installed, the proper temperature is maintained semi-permanently, making it much more efficient.

Since improving this ghost house into a house where people live is also my plan, it fits the purpose.

“That’s right. Thank you. Thanks to Lady Irene, I can save time that was wasted on meal preparation.”

Juansi readily agreed and handed me a pen and ink. His tired face brightened strangely like an office worker who had coffee.

“It’s nothing. But you’re not using that saved time to work more, are you?”

“Of course. There’s a lot to do.”

I thought so. This guy was a severe workaholic.

“Right… Let’s work, work.”

Actually, even I, thinking like this, was more suited to the busy life of a workaholic than the idle life of an unemployed person.

Swish.

I dipped the pen tip in ink and smoothly wrote down the technique to be engraved in the new magic device.

‘Being like this feels like a territory revival story.’

* * *

The middle lobby on the first floor of Winter Castle was decorated on both sides with the ducal family’s collection like a museum.

Among them, there were quite a few items that looked like they should be stored in secret vaults, but displaying them so boldly was apparently the previous Duke’s preference.

‘They must have had money rotting away back then.’

If sold, they’d probably be sitting on a pile of money, but even living in poverty, selling the family treasures would be a bit much.

No. In the first place, these people had been living without any awareness that their household was poor…

In reality, Winter Castle being in poor condition was because they had been neglecting themselves in the dust, not because the country itself was hopeless.

What else would explain why the people seemed to be living reasonably well.

Now, why am I suddenly talking about this?

I had emptied one of the lobby’s display cases and finished installing the latest magical device I had whipped up in just one day.

“Now we can say goodbye to the cold.”

Nishe asked with deeply suspicious eyes.

“This tiny thing really works?”

“You don’t know anything. Haven’t you heard the saying that small peppers are the spiciest?”

“No, I don’t know such strange words.”

Glaring at the non-reincarnated person I couldn’t communicate with, I infused magic into the compass-like magical device to activate it.

Whooom—

With a short wave, warm air spread out from the magical device, embracing the space.

“Successful as expected. See, it’s not cold anymore, right?”

I was bragging confidently when something suddenly dropped from my nose.

“Irene, you’re bleeding!”

“It’s fine.”

“Even though it’s a double nosebleed? Even though it’s dripping down?”

“Yeah. It’ll stop soon.”

My magic circuits had been overworked lately in various ways, seeming to send a warning not to live like this.

I waved my hand toward Ally as if it was nothing and tried to casually wipe it with my sleeve…

Smack.

“Seriously disgusting.”

Nishe, who had grabbed my wrist, pulled out a white handkerchief and threw it at my face as if challenging me to a duel.

“You… you’re a guy who carries handkerchiefs around?”

“It’s a habit. So what. Got a problem with it? Someone who can’t even take care of their own body.”

“I’m just saying it’s unexpected.”

I replied while pressing my nose firmly with Nishe’s handkerchief. It came out sounding nasal.

“Anyway Nishe, stop grumbling. I used magic just like you wanted.”

Instead of him, who had closed his mouth with a frown, Ally translated Nishe-speak and replied.

“He says he didn’t mean for you to overwork yourself to the point of hurting your body.”

“Hey.”

“He says he’s worried because Irene is too frail.”

“That’s not true, is it? That must be what you want to say.”

…I wasn’t really on the frail side, not even as empty words.

Even though I don’t have an aura core like the idiot trio, I’m in pretty good shape for a mage.

Well, I’m someone who learned swordsmanship after all. The fact that the reason was ‘wanting to get even a little closer to Chessier’ is dark history though.

As I was rolling my eyes in embarrassment, I made direct eye contact with Jepi. He pointed his finger toward my chest area.

“It’s beating 1.3 times faster than usual.”

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