The Abandoned Villainess Takes Everything This Time - Chapter 132

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132.

Chapter 33. True Evil

Tillard Family Manor.

It was a place that boasted gentle natural scenery with rolling gentle hills.

However, Belliel, who had infiltrated here, screamed as if vomiting.

“No!”

Revenant’s Palace had been subjugated.

Not only had the test subjects living inside escaped, but even the monsters had been slaughtered!

It was utterly unbelievable, but—.

“Ahhh…! Lord Caspian!”

The connection with the family head, who was the core of the Revenants, had been severed!

‘Damn Iris!’

He had placed expectations on her because the recognition of her being the saint of the ‘previous life’ was strongly embedded in his mind.

‘To be defeated so easily by the bride!’

Lillian Tillard herself was more of a problem than Iris.

She had used ‘divine punishment’ close to self-destruction without any hesitation!

‘Even Markus was defeated.’

A colleague from Revenant’s Palace scolded Belliel, who was in a state of panic.

– Pull yourself together, Belliel.

“But…!”

– Open the ‘rift’ immediately. It’s not too late yet, since the bride and that Tarandia bastard are here!

“Huu, I understand.”

Belliel gritted his teeth.

Let’s use all the humans in this area as ‘sacrifices.’

And just as Lord Caspian did to the bride, move to the ‘previous life’!

‘Even if our memories won’t be intact, this is the best option.’

It must succeed.

Even if it means sacrificing his own life, not just the others!

Ziiing…

Rifts like black balls of thread began to appear one by one rapidly in the air.

Colleagues who had barely escaped from Revenant’s Palace.

And monsters of all forms began pouring out.

* * *

On the castle walls of the Tillard Family.

“Creator God.”

The knight breathed heavily.

“Really, just as Lady Lillian, no—the Saint warned us!”

Monsters and heretics suddenly appearing!

Ramio shouted toward the Tillard Family vassals who were dumbfounded.

“See this? Did you see it!”

Ramio’s excited voice echoed as he showed off.

“And! Sister Lillian entrusted this place to me!”

Gerard looked at the showing-off Ramio and scolded him.

“You haven’t done anything anyway, have you? Miss just entrusted you with installing the equipment.”

“Shut up!”

“Yes, yes. As you command.”

Ramio glared at Gerard with irritation, but inwardly he too was amazed by Lillian’s prophecy.

While Ramio was at the manor, Lillian had entrusted him with two tasks.

The first was to find if there were any items left behind by their parents.

The second was to install defensive artifacts throughout the area in preparation for Revenant monsters!

‘Sister, what is this? This?’

‘Something borrowed from the Central Temple.’

‘What!?’

‘It has to be returned to Grandfather Grand Cleric exactly as it is, so if it gets damaged, you’re responsible.’

‘…’

That… isn’t that a holy relic… he wanted to ask carefully.

But since Lillian’s eyes were still cold and distant, he didn’t object.

‘Back then I didn’t know why she told me to carry those heavy things.’

No matter how much noble manors were wary of monsters, it was rare to invest in such high-grade equipment.

‘Success with this…!’

Ramio clenched his fist.

He couldn’t put any more strength into it, but what did it matter.

From now on, absolutely, no matter what happens!

‘I’ll prostrate myself before Sister Lillian and survive!’

* * *

“Ha.”

Belliel let out a hollow laugh upon seeing the barrier.

Someone who had fled from Revenant’s Palace quickly turned to look at Belliel.

“What’s going on, Belliel. How are monsters of that level being defeated!?”

Even before climbing the castle walls.

Several monsters with white flames covering their bodies were disappearing.

It was because of the defensive artifacts filled with divine power.

“…They got it from the Central Temple.”

“What? Then, that’s holy relic level!”

“…”

Belliel, who had once infiltrated as a priest, bit his lip.

There’s only one person who could obtain something like that, isn’t there.

‘The bride couldn’t have…!’

Prepared for even this kind of situation to happen?

However, colleagues and monsters continued to join through the ‘rift.’

The corner of Belliel’s mouth rose.

“No matter how much they defend, if we push with sheer numbers, that’s enough.”

A peaceful province like this, just push a little and it’s over!

“Everyone, forwa…!”

But when he turned around.

Those who had been behind Belliel had already disappeared.

He only saw a grassland where white snow was gently piled up.

In the center of it, a silver-haired man stood alone.

“…Still the same as always.”

“…!”

Belliel’s eyes widened.

He couldn’t believe it even more because he already knew who that man was.

That silver hair.

Murkily tinted green eyes.

Black armor…!

It was Evren Tarandia!

‘How is this man already here…?’

Wasn’t he at Revenant’s Palace with the bride?

Meanwhile, the man slowly took a step closer.

Wherever his feet touched, the grass turned white and disappeared.

It seemed as if all the sounds of the world had died along with everything else.

The man dropped the demon beast’s head that had been in his hand.

Before it even touched the ground, it transformed into white powder snow.

‘I knew he was an Ability User of annihilation, but—’

Could a person become this terrifying?

Isn’t this man Evren Tarandia?

Then a comrade beside Belliel shouted and rushed forward.

“Tarandia!”

“Don’t!”

Belliel cried out urgently.

But his comrade disappeared in an instant before his eyes.

Everyone around Belliel began to be paralyzed with fear.

They all unconsciously clasped their hands together as if praying before a god.

“Pl-please.”

They didn’t even have time to reflect on how pathetic this was.

When you know silent death is coming, what dignity is there to maintain?

“Pl-please spare me!”

“Me! I’m useful!”

“If you just give me a chance, I can prove—!”

The sound was cut off abruptly.

“Ah.”

When he came to his senses, Belliel was already left alone.

“Ah…”

Everything had disappeared so fast it was unbelievable.

“I thought I’d seen you somewhere.”

The man stopped.

“In the past, you spread false rumors about Lillian in the barracks…”

“Wh-what.”

“‘Even now’… are you a priest here?”

Suddenly, a prophecy came to mind.

‘A butterfly beloved by all flowers.’

It will wander through time, passing through winter.

But even if its fate is stolen, it will eventually return…

To become a bride for God’s monster.

The head of the Revenants abandoned by God.

The immortal Caspian was dead.

But the prophecy was still valid.

Because Evren Tarandia had appeared, more powerful and more evil than the memories the Revenants had seen.

“Spare—”

Belliel collapsed before he could finish his words.

It didn’t take long for his body to turn into powder snow.

* * *

Snow flowers fell in all directions.

It was quiet as if the attack by demon beasts and heretics had never happened.

In this timeline’s Perniers, real flowers still bloomed.

Evren Tarandia, who had come after destroying another world, the real villain, smiled in ecstasy.

“…So this was the kind of world it was.”

Lillian.

The place where you left me behind.

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