Don’t Look for the Resurrected Villainess - Chapter 8
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Chapter 8
The image of Anelli standing tall rose vividly in Samuel’s mind. Samuel frowned and strode forward with determination. The strength wouldn’t leave his tightly clenched fists.
He could still vividly recall the look in her eyes the last moment their gazes met.
Those indifferent and cold eyes.
This wasn’t a kidnapping. She hadn’t been surprised by the wyvern’s appearance, hadn’t tried to flee, and had instead climbed to a conspicuous place to draw attention.
At that moment, she hadn’t worn the face of a saint facing sacrifice. Rather, she was closer to a villainess who didn’t care at all about causing chaos among the people. Samuel was certain.
She was the one who had summoned that wyvern from the beginning.
Using the wyvern to escape.
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“Have you heard the news?”
A sharp voice echoed through the study.
“Sit down, Frigian.”
“We need to find her first.”
“Sit.”
“Father!”
Even at his daughter’s impatient appearance, the Duke of Roam kept his mouth shut with a stern expression. Frigian, who had been biting her lips, reluctantly took a seat. The Duchess of Roam, who had arrived earlier, pressed her forehead with a tired face.
“What on earth is all this commotion about.”
“Those stupid Temple fools should have handed her over to us long ago if they couldn’t protect her properly.”
Frigian spat out irritated muttering through her teeth and leaned back against her chair in anger. The Duke of Roam stood with his hands behind his back, lost in thought.
Due to the events of the past few days, he hadn’t been able to sleep properly for several days.
It was unbelievable that the daughter they had cast out from the family had been resurrected after receiving God’s blessing. But before he could even meet that daughter, he received news that she had gone missing again.
“Did you see the crystal recording?”
“Yes.”
Someone had captured Anelli with a crystal recorder just before she was kidnapped by the monster, and it had reached his hands. Though the distance was far, the flowing silver hair was unmistakably Anelli’s.
The Roam Family members, who had harbored doubts until then, could no longer deny it. Anelli Roam had truly become God’s resurrected one. The child they had abandoned and ultimately placed before the execution platform.
The Duke of Roam glanced at Frigian.
“The family registry?”
“I’ve restored it. There was some opposition, but the opinion that we cannot leave God’s resurrected one outside the family was overwhelming.”
After gathering all the retainers for an emergency meeting, Anelli Roam’s name was revived in the family registry.
Those who had unanimously cried out that the shameful villainess’s name should be erased immediately now joined voices again, saying they couldn’t let others steal the resurrected one.
Frigian’s opinion aligned with theirs.
Her younger sister had been a child who inherited the Roam name better than anyone, and even when abandoned by the Crown Prince, she had managed to find a new path.
Since Roam had raised that child that way, she should naturally return to Roam.
“I’ll organize search parties with the family’s knights.”
At Frigian’s words, the Duke of Roam swallowed a groan. Then he asked slowly.
“What does Lilia say?”
“…She says she can’t see anything.”
The Duke of Roam frowned. Their decision to abandon Anelli and choose Lilia wasn’t simply because Anelli was terminally ill.
Lilia had prophetic abilities. Compared to the usefulness of a daughter who was terminally ill and could no longer become the Crown Prince’s fiancée, this was an incomparably high value.
But to think she couldn’t demonstrate that ability in a situation when it was truly needed.
“What about the Imperial House?”
“The Empress still calls for Lilia. But His Majesty…”
The Duchess shook her head with a troubled expression. It was obvious what the Emperor was thinking.
He would be trying to snatch up the resurrected one who had escaped from Roam’s grasp first.
Though they had revived Anelli Roam’s status for this reason, if the Imperial House secured Anelli’s custody first, they would never give her up.
“Didn’t that child know God’s will before she died?”
The Duchess spoke as if talking to herself. She had actually fainted upon hearing the news that Anelli had been resurrected.
Though it wasn’t as emotional and tearful a story as known to the public, there seemed to be some joy on one side at the thought that the child she had painfully given birth to had come back to life.
However, as time passed and she regained her reason and pondered, she found her daughter somewhat vexing.
Did that child really not know she would be resurrected?
“There probably weren’t any signs at all. If it were Anelli, there’s also the possibility she deliberately kept her mouth shut.”
Frigian harbored the same suspicion. The Duke, who had been silently listening to the conversation between the Duchess and Frigian, let out a deep sigh and spoke.
“What use is there in dwelling on the past? We need to organize search parties first.”
The Duke of Roam, wiping his tired face with his hand, muttered in a cold voice.
“As always, Roam’s property belongs to Roam.”
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“This is truly an opportunity!”
The Emperor struck the armrest of his chair and exclaimed. Maxel, who had calmly read through the Temple’s official document, nodded indifferently.
“I’ll send a reply that we will actively participate in the search.”
“I was truly worried when the corpse was stolen. God has not abandoned the Imperial House.”
Maxel, who had been quietly watching the Emperor laugh with satisfaction, checked the official document once more.
It contained a brief account of how the resurrected one had somehow been kidnapped by a wyvern, and below that, a request for cooperation stating that all citizens of the empire should search for God’s resurrected one.
The document consistently referred to the subject as ‘the resurrected one.’ This was probably an intentional choice.
To emphasize that the one who had been brought back to life was no longer a citizen of the empire, but existed solely to carry out God’s will.
“Anelli.”
The name he called after so long rolled roughly on his tongue as if covered in thorns.
「I will strive to assist Your Highness without any shortcomings in the future.」
His former fiancée who had always been upright.
「As one who will become a ruler, you must maintain a clear attitude in dealing with subordinates.」
Also a woman who made cold judgments without being emotional in any situation.
「She is the daughter of a fallen noble house. Do you wish to take her as a mistress?」
Even after receiving a terminal diagnosis and with a weakening body, she had been so merciless.
「…Maxel. Though our relationship didn’t begin with love, I believed we could sufficiently nurture love together.」
By the time she revealed such inner feelings, Lilia was already by Maxel’s side. So her cold love neither seemed precious nor impressive.
“Didn’t she like you quite a bit? If you go to rescue her, she’ll surely be delighted.”
The Emperor smiled and encouraged Maxel. After a moment of silence, Maxel put down the official document and lowered his gaze.
“I have a new fiancée.”
“Ah, you mean Lilia Roam.”
The Emperor muttered in a disapproving tone and clicked his tongue.
“Didn’t I say from the beginning that she seemed too weak? Though she bears the Roam name, her origins are different.”
The Emperor had once welcomed Lilia’s gentle smiles and friendly behavior. He had often made time for tea time with Lilia.
“Anelli is a woman resurrected by God’s blessing. If we bring one sent by God into the Imperial House, the empire will become even stronger. Even if not the Crown Princess position, there must be ways to entice her, so work hard.”
If necessary, couldn’t they adopt her as an Imperial daughter? Maxel could easily understand such implications. He silently bowed his head to his father.
“Yes.”
* * *
Some time after my successful escape, I heard absurd news. It was a rumor that the resurrected one had been kidnapped after acting as bait in front of a wyvern to save people.
I had been thinking this since I was resurrected, but the world was truly going mad.
Moreover, since crystal recordings of my appearance were circulating everywhere, my silver hair had now become something I absolutely had to hide wherever I went.
Having abandoned the Temple’s treasures, I reluctantly tried to hide my hair color with crude dyeing for the time being.
Since I had never done such a thing in my lifetime, my skills were clumsy, and my hair, which I had hoped would turn brown, became strangely blotchy. Still, it was better than silver hair.
“I don’t know who took that recording, but I won’t let them off easy if I catch them.”
Search parties were being organized everywhere to find me based on the crystal recording.
People continuously marveled at the resurrected one’s appearance of boldly facing the monster and prayed for the resurrected one’s safe return.
Everyone was going increasingly mad. The rampancy of evil must surely refer to exactly this kind of thing.
[Anelli, Elder Brother asked me to tell you he’s grateful!]
“No. He became a kidnapper because of me, so this much is nothing.”
I could no longer stay with the wyvern that was too conspicuous. Instead, I repaid him by telling the wyvern about a small monster habitat.
It was a habitat where rat-like monsters lived, and since the wyvern was a carnivorous monster that survived by eating small monsters, I thought it was appropriate compensation in my own way.
And now, hearing Eagle’s words, it seemed the wyvern was quite satisfied. Yes, it would be better to feast abundantly in a habitat than to eat just one person like me.
With the wyvern’s help, I had come to the countryside relatively far from the city where the Grand Temple was located.
It took some effort to find a place that was both secluded and large enough for a massive wyvern to land, but I eventually managed to find one.
Honestly, I would have preferred to travel further before landing, but hanging there was too exhausting for me.
Still, thanks to landing in the countryside, there was no one who recognized my face. I had made my hair patchy with hair dye, but it was far from adequate as a disguise.
Even with my hood pulled down, the fact that Samuel recognized me immediately suggested that there was definitely something about me that could be sensed.
Soon search parties would start moving, tracking the wyvern’s flight path, and compared to them, I was far too slow.
At this rate, I’d end up doing little more than taking a stroll before heading back. Wasn’t there some way?
“Eagle, don’t you know any other monsters?”
[Nope, I don’t!]
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