Don’t Look for the Resurrected Villainess - Chapter 24

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Chapter 24

After riding the carriage for quite some time, they arrived at a small city. There they switched carriages again and rode for another long while, finally arriving at another small city.

“This is my first time staying overnight in a carriage like this.”

Jeon lamented while pounding his waist with his fist.

“It was efficient.”

“I’d rather pass on doing this twice. I’d sleep much better even laying a blanket on the ground.”

Cold ground would be better than sleeping in a swaying carriage.

Jeon shook his head and looked around at the surrounding scenery.

Perhaps because the city was located at a crossroads, there were many transient travelers visible, and the lodging and restaurants seemed quite well-established. They too were able to secure rooms without difficulty.

“Rest up. I’ll go out for a bit and come back.”

Anelli hurriedly left to take care of business. She certainly had good energy.

‘She looks so frail on the outside, as if she’d collapse at any moment.’

Jeon clicked his tongue and contacted the Mage Tower to send regards while Anelli was away. Only then did he finally have time to rest. His body felt heavy from accumulated fatigue.

‘At this rate, I’ll end up visiting every region.’

Jeon had also wandered here and there while undergoing trials of training, but he had never traveled so much in such a short period, and never this far.

‘Could it be that world travel was the goal all along?’

He recalled when he first discovered the revenant. Anelli, who had stood hesitantly outside the restaurant unable to enter, clearly looked unaccustomed to traveling alone.

She had an unmistakable noble bearing about her. Such an atmosphere and gaze couldn’t be hidden even with appearance-changing magic.

Of course, she had adapted to life on the road so quickly it was hard to believe she came from noble origins.

At first he thought it might be natural adaptability, but after observing her closely, albeit briefly, it seemed more like…

“Jeon.”

It was closer to self-protection or survival instinct.

“Did you finish your business?”

Anelli, who had opened the door and entered, greeted Nesi warmly. She was too busy petting Nesi’s head to even glance at Jeon.

“Yeah. Did you contact the Mage Tower?”

“…Did you happen to eavesdrop?”

It wasn’t like he had said anything bad about the revenant, but it wasn’t a conversation he particularly wanted her to hear.

At Jeon’s disgruntled question, Anelli shook her head indifferently.

“No. Nesi told me.”

“You might as well just say you took a wild guess. I’ll admit I was stupid enough to fall for it.”

At Jeon’s grumbling, Anelli glanced at him and chuckled softly.

She was currently changing her appearance.

To brown hair and brown eyes.

The magic tool was functioning normally, but Jeon would sometimes overlay her true appearance onto Anelli’s characteristic cynical expressions.

Originally, Anelli was such a striking beauty that once seen, she was impossible to erase from memory.

Jeon, who had always considered himself not swayed by worldly desires, discovered upon meeting Anelli that he might perhaps be vulnerable to exceptional beauty.

Succumbing to beauty. If his teacher saw this state, he wouldn’t just mock him until death—he’d become a ghost after dying and follow him around mocking him even then.

“Are we moving again?”

“There’s something to do before that.”

“Are we really moving? We haven’t even been here a full day.”

“Is that important?”

“Of course it is. Right now, Anelli, you’re injured.”

“But I’m recovering even while moving.”

“If you had rested properly for just three days, no—even just one day, your recovery would have been much faster.”

Actually, Jeon didn’t know the detailed circumstances regarding the revenant. There was information his teacher had given him about avoiding trouble, but that was just about the revenant’s appearance and the major forces involved.

What kind of interests they were calculating, honestly he wasn’t interested and didn’t feel the need to know.

Even when he first accepted Anelli’s proposal, he hadn’t thought this relationship would become so intimate. More precisely, only Jeon thought it was intimate, but anyway.

“You should get at least one day of comfortable sleep.”

“You’ve been wandering longer than me, yet you’re picky about sleeping arrangements?”

“I’m not talking about me, but about you, Anelli. I could lie down and sleep on the street right now without any problem.”

At Jeon’s spirited retort, Anelli narrowed her eyes. She had been spreading a map on the desk and asked back with a meaningful expression.

“Really?”

Jeon quickly switched tactics.

“Of course my back would ache… But you know what I mean.”

“Taking care of my body won’t be too late once we reach a safe place.”

“Is there even a safe place?”

Right now people all over the world are going crazy trying to catch the revenant.

At Jeon’s question, Anelli pressed her lips together. She stared at the map indifferently and muttered in a dry tone.

“There must be somewhere.”

Jeon had never really heard any particular information about Anelli beyond the rumors circulating in society.

However, through his travels with her, he had inadvertently learned several pieces of personal information.

Anelli distrusts the world. She might even hate it. To the point where it was puzzling why she had been chosen by a god.

“I understand you’re in a hurry, but you need to be healthy to escape well.”

“I’ve been escaping well enough so far.”

Also, as much as she distrusts, she tries to solve everything alone. Since she trusts no one, she expects nothing from anyone.

She does ask for Jeon’s help in small matters, but that’s all. The things she asks Jeon to do are generally things that anyone other than Jeon could do just as well.

Probably among the various plans in her head, there’s one that assumes a situation where she’d part ways with Jeon right here in this city.

The moment he thought that, Jeon felt inexplicably bitter.

“Being revived doesn’t make you immortal.”

“Even if I’m about to collapse, I won’t ask you to carry me.”

“That’s exactly the problem.”

Anelli frowned and stared at Jeon. Once again, she didn’t understand what Jeon was saying.

She who thinks and solves everything efficiently is ignorant about basic and obvious things.

No, is it right to call this ignorance?

“I’m just worried about you. You’re hurt.”

At Jeon’s words, Anelli fell silent for a moment. Then she soon withdrew her gaze indifferently and smiled. It was the same reaction as always, as it had always been.

“What a pointless waste of emotion.”

That wasn’t ignorance. It was resignation gained at the end of repeated disappointments.

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I decided to acknowledge that I needed to calm my impatient heart.

Jeon’s recommendation that I should rest properly for even one day was annoying, but it was certainly necessary.

Not for my health. It was because I needed to sort through the magic tools I had swept up without checking the products to use them appropriately later.

Since they were illegal magic tools, there would certainly be defective products mixed in, and there would be items whose proper usage I couldn’t know.

‘Since Jeon seems to have many complaints about the continued forced march anyway, it might be better to rest while examining the magic tools.’

There were more illegal magic tools from the subspace bag than expected. Seeing the magic tools I poured out in abundance, Jeon made a disgusted expression.

“I’d like you to pick out the defective ones among these.”

“I can check if the formulas work normally, but… there are quite a lot? Are all of these illegal magic tools?”

“Yeah. I asked for all the nearby inventory. Of course, I don’t think they really gave me everything. They have to do business too, so they definitely held back a few.”

I picked up a round orb placed nearby. At first glance it looked like a communication device, but it was an item with amplification magic instead of communication.

“Ha, I heard that illegal trading of magic tools was rampant, but I didn’t know it was this bad… No, this formula was definitely designated as leak-prohibited by the Mage Tower! And this one’s for attacks!”

Without me needing to encourage him further, Jeon instantly focused on the work. Seeing him exclaim in shock at each and every magic tool, I thought I had really chosen the right person.

Jeon, who had instantly picked out one defective magic tool, harshly criticized the professional ethics of magic tool craftsmen he didn’t even know.

Watching his work with satisfaction, I said casually in a very small voice.

“You’re sorting them out well. I’ll go check on Nadab for a bit.”

I’m not sure if he heard. Worried he might pester me again about my physical condition, I quickly slipped out of the room.

Nadab was in the stable. He was disguised as an ordinary horse, so it couldn’t be helped.

It would be nice if there was a decent appearance-changing magic tool among the defective magic tools I bought by the bagful.

“Nadab.”

[Where are you from?]

[What breed? I’m from the Tartara lineage. You’ve heard of it, right? Our bloodline is very excellent.]

[Oh my, look at that black mane.]

[Is he being shy? How cute!]

As soon as I entered the stable, noisy voices could be heard from all around, as if I had entered a marketplace.

Among the frolicking horses, Nadab, who had been standing upright with a particularly stiff posture and his head held high, spotted me and stamped his front hooves.

[Captain!]

[Kyaa, even his voice is wonderful!]

[That must be his owner!]

[A traveler perhaps?]

My ears were stinging. I thought he was only handsome in human eyes, but our Nadab is quite popular among the mares too, isn’t he?

“I’m glad the ribbon is doing its job properly.”

Without that ribbon, all the horses in here would have realized that Nadab was a monster. If that had happened, instead of flirting like this, they would have been rearing up in terror.

[Captain! Are we departing now?]

Nadab looked like he wanted to leave this stable right this instant. What to do – we’re not leaving until tomorrow.

“Shall we take a little walk?”

[We can go for a long time! I’ve rested enough!]

No, you’re going to rest more.

Suppressing my laughter, I took hold of Nadab’s reins.

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