I Became the Wife of the Hero Who Killed Me - Chapter 55

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#Episode 55

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As soon as I realized Nero had run away, I rushed out of the castle.

The servants, realizing that the already frail duchess had run out nearly bare-bodied in the dead of winter, turned pale and frantically gathered furs.

“Tell me more details. How exactly did Nero run away? Did you secure the doors properly?”

“Of course! The wind was so cold that I closed all the windows so Nero wouldn’t catch a cold. I checked several times!”

“Was there anything different from usual?”

“I’m not sure. I just played with Nero until he was completely exhausted…”

“At least it wasn’t because he was bored.”

Berry was an excellent fishing rod that could drain Nero’s energy to the bottom.

Unlike me, who would get tired after waving toys a few times, Berry always played with him with all her might.

I crossed out one of the possible reasons for Nero’s escape from my mind.

“Where on earth did he go in such cold weather!”

“Madam, please put on your coat first. It looks like a snowstorm is coming soon.”

“It would be hard to survive outside for long in this weather.”

Nero was a smart fellow who, true to his street cat origins, knew every corner of his territory better than anyone.

So normally I wouldn’t have worried much, but now was different.

The sky was covered with gray clouds.

“Madam, please go inside. We’ll search for him.”

“He couldn’t have gone far yet.”

“Of course. That Nero is usually quite clever, so nothing serious will happen. Above all, Count Baron is here, so don’t worry too much!”

Count Baron and several servants from the castle, who had hurriedly followed with fur gloves, scarves, and hats, offered to help.

Only then did I realize that I had run out nearly bare-bodied without telling anyone.

How could I lose Nero again when I had just found him? I was so afraid of losing him that I had no time to look around.

“Everyone, thank you.”

Had I gained some allies, even if just a few?

As I cleared my throat to suppress my suddenly heated eyes, I suddenly remembered the path that Nero from my previous life used to frequent.

Nero was the boss cat, so his territory was quite wide, and he especially moved around Caldric Village in western Lombard where our house was located.

If this life’s Nero was the same as before…

“Carriage, bring the carriage!”

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At the same time, three people were climbing up a road swept by a massive landslide.

The precariously stacked rocks and earth looked dangerous, as if they would collapse at any moment.

Nevertheless, there was no trace of fear on the travelers’ faces.

“Sigh, to greet guests in such a manner, these northern country bumpkins really are low-class.”

“Brother Matthew, that statement is diplomatically problematic. Be careful.”

“Who else is here to listen besides us?”

Matthew pouted at Sister Judith’s criticism, who was known to be the strictest even in the Holy Capital, bound by laws and regulations.

He had been happy to finally leave the Holy Capital, but the worst nag had followed him.

How much he had looked forward to this trip.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Just as Matthew was grinding his teeth and about to draw his spear to charge, the person walking ahead on the collapsed mountain path slowly turned his head.

“Do you want to die here?”

“I, I…”

“Whether you two fight and die buried in a landslide, or die by my hand right now, the outcome will be the same, so you won’t have regrets. I’ll specially give you a choice, so pick one.”

“I’m sorry. Next time I’ll be careful and fight where Vincent won’t see us.”

It seemed Brother Matthew wasn’t the only one irritated by the sudden landslide situation.

Sister Judith, who had summoned a giant axe, clicked her tongue low and put away her weapon.

All that remained in her grasp was a single silver rosary.

It was a holy relic that served as a symbol of the elite Inquisitors of the Holy See.

“I understand the feeling. The ominous energy spread across this land gnaws at one’s nerves.”

“How did Vincent endure in such a filthy land? Even staying here briefly makes me feel like bugs are crawling all over my body. It’s so unpleasant!”

“Well.”

After confirming that both had put away their weapons, Vincent turned his gaze toward the east where Lombard Castle would be.

A face suddenly came to mind.

Brilliant red hair fluttering in the wind like flames.

“It was because of a woman.”

“Eeek, surely not?!”

“How can a priest who has devoted his body to God speak such blasphemous words about being bewitched by the opposite sex!”

Vincent was the most common name in the Holy Capital. If you grabbed a passing male priest, at least one in five would be named Vincent.

This was because he was the prophet who received the first revelation from the sun god Leto.

So the people of Lombard seemed not to have thought of it, but the name of the Inquisitor who was notorious for his cruelty in the Holy Capital was also ‘Vincent.’

The sharpest sword favored by the Pope. The one most likely to be the next Minister of the Inquisition.

His alias was the Priest of Holy Blood.

‘I’m looking forward to Elisia’s reaction.’

When he heard that she thought he had been eaten by wild beasts and had pressured the Duke to send out search parties, he laughed for a long time.

She was such an entertaining woman just to watch. Entertaining enough that he had volunteered to return here.

Ignoring his subordinates who were making a fuss about how a priest should act like a priest, Vincent’s eyes suddenly narrowed as he walked.

Sister Judith and Brother Matthew were the same.

“It’s Dark Magic.”

“How terrible. It doesn’t seem like an ordinary demon?”

“I heard that demons cannot cross the Northern Wall, so how did this happen?”

“I’m not sure either.”

“How can you make such an irresponsible statement?! As the director of the Inquisition, you should be more responsible…!”

Vincent, letting Judith’s nagging go in one ear and out the other, infused divine power into his seal ring.

A giant scythe was summoned in a blinding flash of light.

Vincent lightly caught the weapon that was even taller than himself and charged forward.

“Responsibility sounds good. Then let’s find out from now on.”

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I was wandering alone in Caldric Mountain in western Lombard.

Overworking my paper-thin body that usually only went between bed and desk left me breathless, but still I didn’t stop walking.

I had to find Nero and return before anyone discovered I was missing.

‘You suddenly want to go to Caldric Village?’

‘Nero is a child I brought during a monastery inspection. I thought Lady Olden wouldn’t allow it, so I secretly brought him and hid him in my bedroom, but I was caught and severely scolded.’

‘Ah, so you’re going to the western village to find Nero…’

‘If you’re planning to go personally, please take us with you.’

When Nero was first discovered in the castle, all the servants working in the women’s quarters were from the Imperial Capital.

Currently, they had all become fugitives or were no longer of this world.

I was the only one who knew the truth.

That’s why the lie could pass naturally.

It was an excuse I hastily made up because it would be strange for a duchess who had spent her entire life only in the Imperial Palace to know the geography of western Lombard like her own front yard.

‘Madam, are you alright?!’

‘What’s wrong with me? My head suddenly feels dizzy….’

‘It seems you’ve fallen ill from being exposed to the cold wind for too long while exhausted.’

‘Madam, you should rest at the lodging first. We’ll definitely find Nero, so you absolutely must not come outside.’

Having arrived at my destination, I once again made up a suitable excuse to separate myself from the group.

When I staggered, Count Baron hurriedly rented a high-class inn, and afterwards they scattered with assigned roles under Berry’s leadership, who was from the nearby Norvelrn Village.

As soon as everyone disappeared, I immediately left the inn.

Only I knew the paths that Nero frequently traveled.

“Nero! Nero, where are you?! Ne… ugh!”

I wandered for a long time, retracing each path from my memory one by one.

Eventually, when I had entered deep into the mountain, completely exhausted, I tripped over a stone and fell.

But I couldn’t give up from just this much exhaustion.

Just as I was about to get up again, I heard a faint crying sound near my ear.

“Meow?”

“Nero, is that you Nero? Are you there?”

The sun sets quickly in the mountains.

Before I knew it, thick twilight had descended, and I desperately stared at the end of the barely visible path.

“Meow…!”

Ah, that’s definitely it.

It was the moment I hurriedly reached out my hand toward him, convinced it was Nero.

The ground where I had been lying down shook roughly with a thud, followed by a deafening roar that seemed to tear my eardrums.

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