Hiding the Fact That We Are Dating From the Amnesiac Villain - Chapter 37

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Chapter 37
“….”
“You don’t need to lie.”
Crimson eyes swept across Freena’s entire form, determined to expose her flimsy deception. His gaze was relentless, piercing.
Decklin Caesar was suspicious of me.
‘Does he know I used the sacred relic?’
How could he?
No, that’s impossible.
It couldn’t be.
‘He’s just testing me. I mustn’t fall for it.’
For reasons I couldn’t fathom, Decklin Caesar was already deeply suspicious of me.
Cornering his opponent as if he knew everything—that was Decklin’s method. I wouldn’t be fooled.
“I’m afraid I don’t quite understand what you mean, Your Excellency….”
I deliberately fluttered my eyelashes.
“Have I done something wrong, perhaps?”
Making myself appear pitiful.
“This is your possession, isn’t it? You warned me not to use it, after all.”
I smiled innocently, my expression guileless.
“I’m simply… grateful that you trust me enough to entrust it to me.”
Perhaps it was the flickering candlelight that bathed the chamber in a warm, reddish glow.
My cheeks flushed with what appeared to be genuine bashfulness, lovely and endearing.
“I hope you’ll continue to trust me greatly, Your Excellency….”
A repugnant confession, layered thick with blind devotion.
“I never imagined you’d never used it once. Isn’t it natural to grow curious about the very things you’re told not to touch?”
Decklin Caesar held the crystal relic before me.
“Do you know what kind of sacred relic this is, Freena?”
Of course I did.
But I shook my head as if I didn’t.
“It’s a relic that shows the future.”
…Wasn’t that supposed to be a secret?
Was it alright to tell me so readily?
‘Well, from Decklin’s perspective, what difference does it make if a mere commoner knows such a thing?’
What could a lowborn girl possibly do with such knowledge?
“That’s why I warned you not to use it. There is no torture more cruel than stealing a glimpse of an impending catastrophe you cannot prevent.”
“….”
“Unfortunately, a predetermined end cannot be avoided simply by knowing it beforehand.”
…His voice carried the weight of someone who had experienced that despair intimately.
But wait—was he telling me to await my death? At his hands?
‘What do you know?’
While I seethes silently within, Decklin Caesar caressed the relic.
He seemed intent on using it immediately.
‘So soon?’
He was peering into the future without even dismissing her from the chamber.
As if the sacred artifact responded to Decklin Caesar, it began to emit a luminous glow.
What future could Decklin Caesar possibly want to see?
…What if that future was somehow connected to me?
In the moment I gazed at Decklin Caesar with trembling eyes, anxiety pooling in my chest.
Crack.
‘What?’
Crackle!
The sacred artifact began to shatter and crumble.
“Ah.”
Decklin Caesar let out a shallow sigh.
‘What is this?’
The sacred artifact had broken.
The sacred artifact had rejected Decklin Caesar. So thoroughly that it destroyed itself.
…It was a sight I had never witnessed before.
“How troublesome.”
Decklin Caesar’s expression was uncharacteristically dejected, staring blankly at the crystal fragments crumbling in his grasp.
“It seems a third-tier sacred artifact simply won’t suffice.”
He seemed to have anticipated this already.
As I watched the scene unfold, a question formed in my mind.
‘This is… surely because Decklin Caesar is a contractor of the Demon God….’
Most sacred artifacts rejected those who wielded the power of the Demon God. Because of this, Decklin Caesar lived while suppressing his strength as much as possible, but occasionally variables did occur.
“What do you think, Freena?”
I, who had been planning to quietly disappear while pretending not to notice, swallowed hard.
What I had just witnessed was a scene I should not have seen.
…It was nothing short of deeply ominous and profane.
If word of this spread, it would bring disgrace upon Decklin Caesar.
Yet why had he attempted to use the sacred artifact in front of me….
‘For now, I’ll pretend I know nothing.’
Before Decklin Caesar, I had to be blind.
“I….”
After a moment of deliberation, I slowly walked toward Decklin Caesar.
One of his eyebrows rose slowly.
“Your Excellency, would you remain still for a moment?”
Bending down gradually, I swept the sacred artifact fragments that had fallen at Decklin Caesar’s feet into my hands.
I could feel him looking down at me from above.
“There’s no need for you to pick it up yourself, Freena. It’s just going to be discarded anyway….”
I smiled softly.
She gathered the broken fragments and placed them once more upon Decklin Caesar’s palm.
“…What are you doing right now, Freena?”
“Allow me to assist you, Your Excellency.”
Decklin Caesar’s brow furrowed.
“The core of the sacred relic has shattered, but power still remains within it. This time, I shall protect the relic carefully with my holy power so that you do not fail. Please attempt once more.”
Decklin Caesar regarded Freena in silence.
“…You, Freena.”
Decklin Caesar murmured slowly.
“You have a warm heart.”
Unlike you, who are thoroughly corrupted.
Freena wrapped her cool intentions in perfect benevolence as she carefully enclosed his hand within hers.
Contrary to his long, elegant bone structure, the rough texture of calluses etched into each knuckle pressed distinctly against her skin.
A flinch. In that instant, Decklin Caesar’s hand stiffened rigidly.
‘Ah, that’s right. Decklin dislikes physical contact, doesn’t he?’
…Well. Just endure it.
It seemed too late to withdraw her hand now.
“Go ahead, Your Excellency.”
Freena urged him forward.
To use the sacred relic.
Decklin Caesar, who had been gazing down at Freena with an inscrutable expression, finally grasped the broken fragment in his hand.
And moments later.
Crack.
Crackle.
Protected by Freena’s holy power, the sacred relic in his grip shattered nonetheless.
Watching the sacred relic scatter into powder, Freena reflected.
As expected, Decklin Caesar cannot perceive the future.
He never will.
Freena found that fact deeply gratifying.
Gratifying, yet….
“It is my fault for being insufficient, Your Excellency….”
She lowered her gaze as though deeply dismayed.
“…That’s enough, Freena. You did your best.”
Freena attempted to discern his feelings from his voice.
Was he displeased now? It was difficult to tell.
At least when he performed as Hugho, reading his emotional state had not seemed so difficult….
But why does Decklin Caesar wish to see the future?
Even knowing it bordered on humanity’s primal desire, Freena’s eyes grew desolate.
‘Orbannon’s sacred relic is also one that perceives the future….’
Was it not unsettling to simply overlook this?
“Your Excellency, I have an urgent report.”
The Aide knocked urgently on the door.
What’s happened?
“Your Excellency, seven elite knights were caught in a Magi Storm five days after deployment. Their scheduled signal reports have ceased. Yesterday morning, we sent three scout teams to investigate, and they arrived at dawn severely wounded.”
Freena quietly released Decklin Caesar’s hand.
It seemed something grave had occurred.
“Please excuse us, Freena.”
Freena silently opened the door and left the chamber.
Ronan, conversely, hurried into the room.
“…If we cannot rescue the remaining soldiers within four days, it will be total annihilation, sir.”
That was all Freena heard.
Click.
The door closed.
* * *
“Ugh… I’m exhausted….”
The moment Freena returned to her home, she collapsed onto the bed, utterly drained.
She hadn’t even the strength to change her clothes.
‘And this was only my first day at Caesar.’
There had been no particularly difficult or taxing duties, yet merely being in Decklin Caesar’s presence had sapped her completely.
‘But today… I obtained something truly invaluable.’
In Freena’s hand lay a fragment of shattered crystal.
It was no accident that she had clasped hands with Decklin Caesar and shown him unwarranted affection.
‘It was all to steal this away in secret.’
A sacred relic fragment pilfered from Decklin Caesar.
Its power was gradually dissipating, but Freena contained it with her own sacred force.
It was the sole lifeline that would save her in the moment of crisis.

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