I Was Just Having Fun With The Time Limit - Chapter 181

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From Isabel’s perspective, it was honestly unexpected.
‘If Wilhelm were as I imagined him… I thought he would have recklessly committed the act even knowing it was a trap.’
But looking at the current situation, it seemed he hadn’t even considered it a trap.
‘Is he dismissing me and the Villorian Imperial Family? No, this isn’t a trap either, is it?’
If I could only grasp some part of his body, I could know for certain.
However, such an opportunity didn’t seem forthcoming.
‘Wilhelm doesn’t need to play dumb right now.’
Isabel reached a quick conclusion.
‘He’s letting his guard down!’
Either way, it was fortunate.
Since things had come to this, I decided to extract as much as I could.
Isabel gripped Arun’s hand tightly.
It was a signal not to move.
‘Please. Don’t do anything.’
With that sentiment, I looked into Arun’s eyes once.
Arun, who possessed an exceptionally quick intuition when it came to Isabel, bit his lip.
Seeing this, Wilhelm chuckled with laughter.
“Yes, you can be afraid. I understand.”
In Wilhelm’s view, Isabel’s grip on Arun’s hand was foolish.
She certainly appeared frightened.
Wilhelm spoke with a chuckle.
“However, you shouldn’t hold a swordsman’s hand like that. Won’t it greatly restrict his movements?”
“….”
Arun wanted to draw his sword right then and there, but he restrained himself.
‘Not yet.’
He understood Isabel’s intention.
In truth, he couldn’t know exactly what Isabel was trying to do, but he trusted her.
‘Isabel must be seeing more and thinking more than I am.’
Isabel was always like that in Arun’s eyes.
She perceived the world through different eyes than his own.
She was a fiancée from whom there was truly much to learn.
Isabel spoke as if truly distressed.
“Why are you tormenting me like this?”
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“Why are you tormenting me like this?”
Some acting was necessary.
I wasn’t a professional actress, but I was confident in this kind of performance.
“What have I possibly done wrong?”
To be precise, it wasn’t even acting.
I simply had to recall the past.
“I was simply born this way, that’s all.”
I was simply in pain.
I simply didn’t have a Mother and Father.
Back then, I simply didn’t want to die.
I deliberately dredged up old memories I’d forgotten because I’d been so happy all this time.
“I haven’t done anything wrong.”
Covered in so much blessing and love, I hadn’t hurt at all.
But now that I recalled it, my chest ached.
“Why are you so desperate for me to hate myself?”
Countless people pointed fingers at me.
They said I was a wicked woman who manipulated the media and exploited people’s donations.
Some actually came to the Hospital to verify multiple times whether I was really sick.
Poking my cheeks was routine, and some grabbed my wrists claiming they needed to check my pulse.
There were those who pressed their ears to my chest, insisting they needed to hear my heartbeat.
‘What, I listened and she’s not sick at all, what’s the deal.’
Some said it right to my face, and in the internet space that was my entire world, they branded me as a sentimental fraud.
It reached its peak when my admission to South Korea University was confirmed.
How did you even manage to study when you were in that much pain? lol
[They say that guy has over a billion won in his bank account lol. Wow, I wish I could be born as him in my next life lol]
I could tell from the start when he was being emotional/manipulative lol. But he seems smart anyway ^^
Those memories came flooding back one by one.
For the record, my account had 27,000 won in it.
It’s true that I managed my hospital bills thanks to people’s donations, but money never actually entered my account.
They said far more money than the hospital bills was donated, but I have no idea where it went.
Wilhelm seemed satisfied with my reaction and laughed.
“Hehehehe.”
He seemed to enjoy watching me suffer.
Wilhelm spoke with leisure.
“This might be your final moment, so let out all the resentment in your heart. I’ll be that considerate.”
I was cautious in case Arun had a seizure, but fortunately he remained still in his place.
“Why would it be my final moment? I still have three years left.”
“I need your body.”
Ah.
I hadn’t told Wilhelm, but I’d swallowed a pill-shaped recorder.
I made it closer to science than magic, worried Wilhelm might notice.
By the way, this was a collaborative work of Yuri, Teslone, and Karin.
They were also the strongest in their respective domains and possessed outstanding abilities.
When I suggested the idea, they immediately combined it with magical engineering to create this recorder.
“Why? I only have three years left anyway, can’t you just leave me alone?”
No, seriously, I only have three years left and this is frustrating.
The more I spoke, the more heated I became.
“What did I do so wrong? What did I!”
Anger brought tears to my eyes.
It had always been this way.
Whenever I grew angry, tears would stream down my face.
I had no idea how Wilhelm would interpret it.
“You shall become the vessel of power. The vessel of the great god, Narbidal.”
He explained everything willingly.
How considerate of him.
I let my shoulders droop.
“If that happens, what about me? What becomes of me?”
“Do not worry. His power shall guide you to eternal rest.”
“That’s just another way of saying I’ll die!”
“You were destined to die anyway. Is it not glorious to die for such a great cause? Hehehehe.”
The more pitiful I appeared, the more Wilhelm seemed to enjoy it.
That bastard was definitely a psychopath.
I exhaled deeply.
I acted as though I had abandoned all hope.
“Fine. Then tell me how you kidnapped me.”
“Why?”
“I’m a mage who has studied magic too. I may not understand this spell precisely, but I can tell how advanced it is. It’s as if you’ve exposed an entire dimension and transported me through it. Even if I’m going to die anyway, I want to satisfy my academic curiosity before I do.”
Wilhelm stroked his chin and gazed at me with a pleased expression.
He seemed quite taken with my words.
No matter how I looked at it, he was insane.
“Your approach to magic is admirable. Had I discovered you earlier, I would have made you my daughter.”
He spoke utter nonsense.
I was born as the Princess—how could he make me his daughter?
I decided to assume he was simply drunk on his own delusions.
From his reaction, he was definitely intoxicated by his own brilliance.
When I responded with something like “Wow! Such incredible magic!”, he seemed delighted.
This wasn’t unique to Wilhelm—it was a common trait among mages.
“This spell, you see, applies the Seventh-Order Dimensional Equation and the Druulmaiko Algebraic Theorem….”
Wow, but I think I’m not entirely sane either.
Even in this situation, his words sparked my interest.
‘The principle is similar to dimensional severance barriers, but….’
It was quite fascinating.
I nearly let my eyes sparkle with excitement.
‘I think I’ve bought enough time.’
I had laid a trap together with the Imperial think tank.
Viscount Biatonn had given me strict instructions.
I asked him to drag out the time as long as possible, but not to overexert himself.
I told him to use the Dimensional Severance Barrier immediately if things seemed dangerous.
For reference, the moment I activate the Dimensional Severance Barrier, my location will be exposed.
Though my Biological Father and countless others are likely already tracking my position.
“…and thus we establish this as the integral value. The integration constant produces only negligible error margins that can be disregarded, so…and thus…the magical formula is completed. However, this requires….”
“More precise coordinate values, wouldn’t you say? That’s why the activation was delayed—to pinpoint my location exactly.”
“Ah, indeed. How perceptive. You should have been born in the Magical Federation.”
Wilhelm looked genuinely delighted.
Anyone watching would think he’d raised me himself.
I nodded once and spoke.
“Wilhelm. I am Isabel, Princess of the Empire.”
“Hmm?”
Wilhelm looked at me, seemingly puzzled by my sudden shift to informal speech.
“Just promise me one thing. Then I’ll cooperate with you willingly.”
“Do you truly believe you’re in a position to propose anything to me right now?”
By then, a solid ring made of golden mana had materialized around Arun’s body.
Wilhelm let out a soft laugh.
“A spell capable of subduing even dragons. Now your final bastion of protection has vanished.”
No, that’s not quite right.
From what I could see, Arun could tear it off in moments.
He’s simply staying still because I asked him to.
‘What am I looking at with this male lead who’s grown stronger than in the original story.’
Running away every day while scheming has dulled my sense of reality somewhat.
I spoke again.
“I don’t care what happens to me—just spare my fiancé and send him back alive.”
“How touching, this love of yours.”
“Promise me.”
I acted like someone foolish yet desperate.
Wilhelm eventually nodded.
“Very well.”
I laughed lightly, as if greatly relieved, and took Arun’s hand.
“Arun. Please, you must be happy.”
And I squeezed his hand gently, sending him a signal.
‘It’s not time yet. Wait just a little longer.’
Fortunately, Arun seemed to understand my meaning and remained still.
I turned and approached Wilhelm.
“What do I need to do?”
“Lie down on the table. This place will soon become an altar.”
Wilhelm continued laughing softly.
“At last, the grand design of five hundred years comes to fruition.”
I lay down on the altar.
Black mana surged up from beneath the altar, engulfing me completely.
Incomprehensible words began to echo in my ears, and I felt as though shadows were descending upon me.
When my vision was completely obscured, I determined that this was the final moment.
‘Dimensional Severance Barrier.’
A barrier that protected me by completely isolating me into a different dimension.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Cracks began to splinter across the world surrounding me—crack, crack.
The Dimensional Severance Barrier couldn’t hold for very long.
‘I thought it could at least withstand three minutes.’
Wilhelm’s power seemed far more formidable than I had anticipated.
If I hadn’t prolonged the conversation to buy time, something far worse might have transpired.
Shatter—
The barrier surrounding me shattered. Then a voice reached my ears.
“Now, let us begin the festival.”
Surprisingly, it was Ria’s voice.

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