Are MZ Shamans In Trouble In Romance Novels? - Chapter 24

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24.

Calisia’s mouth was covered in sauce as she glared and snapped irritably.

“Damn it! What are you…!”

“Cali is still the same. Such a baby. A baby.”

The boy lifted his sleeve and roughly wiped Calisia’s mouth. He showed no concern whatsoever about his own clothes getting dirty.

“What are you doing?”

Who is this kid? Is he in his right mind in front of the Head of House? Calisia, who had been bewildered, soon turned her head away from the unfamiliar touch. It was because of the terrible stench of blood coming from him.

“Oh! It’s been years since we reunited, I should give you a gift first! Sorry, sorry. I’ve been out of my mind.”

Ta-da!

With exaggerated speech as if he were a stage actor and an expression like he was wearing a mask. The boy who had been excitedly talking by himself pulled out a necklace from his chest. It was clearly a precious item with diamonds densely embedded following the shape of a rose.

“Do you like it…?”

Eeek-!

Calisia instantly frowned deeply and pushed her chair back. The brilliant rose necklace appeared to be soaked in blood to her eyes. Where on earth had he gotten such a thing?

Malice – in other words, that object was a cursed thing covered in curses.

“…Kk, kkk.”

The boy who confirmed Calisia’s reaction wrinkled his nose bridge from the rushing pleasure and trembled all over. Soon his mask was removed and vivid madness filled its place.

“Kk, hheuk! Hahahaha!”

The boy who had abandoned his act burst into laughter as if he couldn’t bear it anymore, his mouth splitting wide. It was both ecstasy and relief.

“Why? Baby? Is this dirty too?”

The boy held the necklace up to Calisia’s face once more.

“You can tell your brother. Is it dirty?”

The boy bit his lips until they bled, trying to hold back his escaping laughter.

“Is it dirty?”

Cain, who had been repeating the same words like someone who had lost his mind, showed his teeth stained red with fresh blood and smiled brightly.

‘…Brother?’

The red eyes that were the symbol of Valus and behavior that seemed to have a screw loose somewhere. Calisia, who had intuited the boy’s identity, recalled what Isaac had once told her about the eldest son.

-Cain Valus. He’s temporarily away from the castle now, but the Grand Duke’s Son is called a genius of the ages. All of Valus both admire and fear the blue flames he possesses. However…

-However?

-How should I put this. Just a tiiiiny bit! Just a tiiiiny bit peculiar in personality? If I were to borrow the adults’ expression, he’s an irredeemable scoundrel?

-Not surprising at all. All those Valus are like that.

-He wasn’t originally like that, but after the Grand Lady passed away, he became a bit… Still, he had a very good relationship with the Duke’s Daughter since childhood. When you were driven out, he smashed up the entire Second Wife’s Palace and received a severe punishment.

Whatever the case, what was certain was that Cain was hostile toward the Second Wife for some reason.

“Boo!”

Cain, who had been giggling, suddenly thrust his face forward and startled Calisia. It was a childish prank that even an elementary school student wouldn’t do.

‘…Isn’t this kid’s condition too bad to consider him an ally? I was hoping I could team up with someone, but this is completely crazy.’

Calisia, frowning from repeated disappointment, lightly pushed Cain’s forehead away with her finger.

“Cain Valus.”

At that moment, an intimidating voice descended upon the boy’s head. It was Valtain with his still utterly indifferent expression.

“I suppose this father is invisible to you.”

“Oh, were you there? Father.”

Cain turned his head and raised his hand toward his father.

“It seems you’ve forgotten what manners are while wandering outside.”

An intangible energy spread heavily throughout the hall. The young Valus members grabbed the table and crouched down. It felt as if a mountain-like boulder was pressing down on their entire bodies. They couldn’t even think of raising their heads and just endured this time.

“Ah, Fa, ther is, still, ex, ces, sive with, greet, ings.”

Cain’s voice trembled pathetically. Despite the pain that felt like his body would split apart, he held his head up straight. It was only a moment of barely one second though.

“Remove him.”

At Valtain’s command, the knights guarding outside lifted Cain up. Eyes with burst blood vessels from taking the Head of House’s energy head-on and a face covered in blood from coughing up blood. It was the aftermath of daring to oppose Valtain.

“Let’s meet again next time. Cali!”

Even so, Cain was so pleased about something that he kept grinning even as he was dragged away by the knights.

‘…Ah, this is exhausting.’

Calisia, who had completely lost her appetite, swept her hair up with a tired expression. She had realized why the mental state of the young Valus members was in such a state. The upper stream must be clear for the lower stream to be clear.

Humans are inherently born with compassion. Even when butchering a piece of meat, humans feel unnecessary guilt. But what about that Valtain? Didn’t he turn his own son into a bloody mess without batting an eye?

He was truly like an evil spirit.

“I won’t tell you to pass the ritual.”

Breaking the heavy silence, Valtain spoke. Excluding Cain who had already completed the ritual, there were a total of four Valus taking the test this year. Rael, Lucian, Sirion, and Calisia.

“Manipulating fire is something that must naturally be done as a member of the Valus Direct Line.”

There was no particular elaboration, but everyone at the dinner table understood the hidden meaning in his words. As long as you were born with my blood, don’t even think about bringing shame to my face.

“Of course, occasionally some vermin do appear…”

Valtain’s meaningful gaze briefly passed over Calisia. There were mountains of branch family members who failed to pass the ritual every year. But direct line failures were so rare that perhaps one or two might appear over several generations.

“On the day of the ritual, I will give a great reward to the direct line member who brings the most noble flame, the blue fire.”

The hall quietly stirred at the Head of House’s sudden declaration. What was blue fire? It was a very powerful flame that only a few among the previous heads of house had possessed. The reason Cain’s position was solid despite always causing trouble also stemmed from this. As long as he possessed Blue Fire, he was undoubtedly the legitimate next Head of House Valus. But if another direct line member got their hands on blue fire, the story would change.

Two suns rising in the sky. It was clear that great turmoil would come to the succession structure that had been quiet for years.

After the eventful family dinner ended, Calisia hurriedly left her seat. The condition of those things called parents and siblings looked very bad.

“What? Why are you here?”

Calisia stopped walking when she discovered the Northern Knights near the Central Castle gate. It seemed the candy scent had already spread to the Separate Palace.

“What about you, Miss? That hair! That face! Those clothes!”

The shocked knights pointed at Calisia. Long wavy silver-purple hair and a red dress that revealed her neckline and shoulders. With the enchanting fragrance added to that, she was unmistakably a noble young lady.

“Ugh! It feels so strange… Miss, you look exactly like a noble lady!”

The Northern Knights shuddered, saying they were getting goosebumps. Where had the girl who used to crawl around the training ground soaked in sweat gone?

“What are you talking about. Why did you come?”

“Young Master said to bring you straight to the training ground when the banquet ends.”

The Northern Knights all made way and pretended to escort her.

“Straight away?”

“Yes. He said not to think about slacking off using the banquet as an excuse.”

“…What kind of ghost obsessed with training is haunting him. I couldn’t even eat properly. Ha, tell Lakies I’ll just change clothes and come.”

Calisia, who sighed deeply enough to make the ground cave in, passed by the knights. Each step was so heavy that her body drooped.

“We knew that would happen, so we already brought clothes to the training ground in advance. Miss!”

The knights went “Ta-da!” and blocked Calisia’s path. They closed in from both sides, preparing for any possible escape.

“Hey, are you guys escorting a prisoner right now? Back off.”

“We’re sorry, Miss. We didn’t want to go this far either.”

The knights said while firmly grasping Calisia’s thin arms.

“Please let go of those hands.”

A gentle but firm young voice was heard from behind. It was Sirion, who had somehow followed Calisia.

“Calisia said she doesn’t want to, didn’t she?”

Clear eyes stepped forward to reproach the Northern Knights’ rudeness. Calisia stiffened in an awkward position at the appearance of this troublesome figure.

‘Why did that bastard follow me out too? Damn. I shouldn’t have pretended to know him about funerals and causes of death. Really, my mouth is the problem. My mouth!’

Calisia bit her lips hard in self-reproach and regret. It was because of Sirion’s tremendous interest that she could feel even without seeing. It was careless, even reckless behavior. Moreover, wasn’t he the son of the Second Wife, who was the number one target of caution?

‘Escort me! Escort!’

Calisia raised her elbow and mercilessly poked the knights’ sides. Then she mouthed “let’s go quickly” to urge them on. She calculated that nothing good would come from getting involved with Sirion.

“What? What did you say?”

‘Escort me quickly! Escort!’

Calisia kicked her feet and pointed ahead. The Northern Knights looked troubled. Since a Valus prince had stepped forward, it was difficult to openly ignore his words.

“We apologize! Young Master!”

The Northern Knights delivered their apology in booming voices. If they couldn’t ignore the order, wouldn’t it be fine to convey their true intentions clearly? And what could mere knights like themselves do when the Princess herself had ordered her own arrest? Having finished their rationalization, they lightly hoisted Calisia’s body up.

“We are truly sorryyyy!”

The knights who had dashed out like lightning shouted their apologies at the top of their lungs. Their voices echoed throughout the Central Castle like a resounding call.

“…What an interesting combination.”

Sirion’s face turned ice cold. The gentle atmosphere that had seemed almost fragile vanished in an instant. Only his pitch-black, lifeless gaze remained, steadily following Calisia’s retreating figure.

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