The Fortune-Teller Saintess - Chapter 70

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The Fortune Teller Saint

 

Chapter 70

 

“That’s right. You knew about it?”

 

“How could I not know? The Temple has been sending letters almost daily asking us to punish the Mage Tower over that incident.”

 

Jacad let out a tired sigh. Indeed, the dark circles under his eyes seemed to have darkened a bit.

 

Feeling a little sorry as a fellow Temple member, I spoke in a deliberately gentle voice.

 

“Still, what can we do? Work must be done.”

 

“…Do you know that sometimes when I look at you, it makes my teeth grind?”

 

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

 

Jacad shot me a cold look. Somehow I felt like I could hear curses in my ears.

 

Instead of looking directly into his fierce eyes, I chose to look at his eyebrows. And in that state, I brought up the main point.

 

“I’ll speak directly, Your Highness. Please buy me some time.”

 

“Where are you looking while talking… Sigh, never mind. But asking me to buy time, what are you planning to do?”

 

“While Your Highness buys me time, I plan to reveal the true culprit of this case.”

 

Jacad’s eyes widened as if slightly surprised.

 

But that was only momentary. Soon he narrowed his eyes and asked in a negative tone.

 

“Are you planning to betray the Temple? You, a saint?”

 

“Please don’t say such things, Your Highness. I’ve already earned plenty of hatred as it is.”

 

“What?”

 

Jacad raised his eyes and looked at Robelina with a ‘surely not’ expression.

 

When Robelina smiled awkwardly, he let out a hollow laugh.

 

“…This generation’s saint is really troublesome.”

 

“I’ll take that as a compliment too.”

 

“Ha.”

 

Jacad shook his head back and forth. But his eyes were clearer than before.

 

“Then this will be quick. You probably think the same as I do, but I don’t believe the Mage Tower Master would do such a thing. If you can reveal the true culprit, I’m willing to cooperate.”

 

“Really?”

 

“However, I can’t act directly. I must always maintain neutrality between the Temple and the Mage Tower. All I can do is buy you time.”

 

It was a bit disappointing but an understandable reason. And I came here to request time in the first place.

 

“That’s enough.”

 

“Good. But how do you plan to find the true culprit? Will you use the sacred relic again this time?”

 

“It’s probably essential.”

 

I smiled and tapped the pouch containing the tarot cards. Then I erased my smile and spoke seriously.

 

“But I don’t plan to use it right away. I need to check something first.”

 

“What do you need to check?”

 

“I plan to examine the remains of the corrupted holy relic.”

 

“The corrupted holy relic? Why?”

 

Robelina asked with a puzzled face. Jacad and Lucian cast similar looks.

 

Leaving them like that, I spoke in a meaningful voice.

 

“Think about it. My collapse and the corruption of the holy relic both happened on the same day.”

 

“…Don’t tell me.”

 

Robelina’s face hardened.

 

I read her thoughts and nodded in agreement.

 

“There’s a high probability that both the holy relic and I were exposed to poison around the same time.”

 

“Come to think of it, Ria, you drank the water from the vase that contained the holy relic before.”

 

“What does that mean?”

 

Jacad asked a question.

 

I had no choice but to explain the embarrassing incident from a few days before the Founding Festival. How a priest mistakenly poured water into the vase containing the holy relic, and how I had tasted it.

 

Hearing this, Jacad looked at me with an incredulous expression.

 

“Is picking up and eating random things a habit of yours?”

 

“That was just that one time!”

 

“Still, it would be better not to do that again, Holy Lady.”

 

“Even Count Lucian…!”

 

I take back what I said about choosing friends well. They say there’s no one trustworthy in this world!

 

While I was grumbling, Jacad muttered in a thoughtful voice.

 

“Certainly, if that water contained poison, it would explain both why the holy relic was corrupted and why you collapsed. You both consumed the same water on the same day.”

 

“Thanks to me tasting that water, we were able to narrow down the cause, so isn’t it rather fortunate?”

 

“Hmm, that’s not wrong…”

 

“Your Highness, you shouldn’t agree with her.”

 

“R-right. I’m sorry.”

 

When Robelina spoke coldly, Jacad flinched and apologized. Even I naturally closed my mouth upon hearing it.

 

Then Lucian, who had been standing quietly, carefully spoke up.

 

“There’s one problem.”

 

“A problem?”

 

“As far as I know, the principle is to immediately purify corrupted holy relics in the Holy Flame.”

 

At those words, my expression hardened without me realizing it.

 

Feeling the chilled atmosphere, I quietly asked Robelina behind me.

 

“…Lina, how long did you say it’s been since I collapsed?”

 

“About three days.”

 

“What’s the possibility that the Temple disposed of the holy relic during that time?”

 

“…”

 

Robelina couldn’t answer.

 

Reading the difficulty in the silence, I groaned and rubbed my forehead.

 

“This is serious. I didn’t expect this.”

 

“What should we do?”

 

“Well, the plan got a bit twisted, but the strategy remains the same. Find that priest who poured water on the holy relic…”

 

That’s when it happened as I was continuing to speak.

 

Jacad suddenly stood up and drew his sword.

 

That wasn’t all. Lucian also drew his sword from its sheath with cold eyes.

 

Both of their sword tips pointed in the same direction.

 

“Why are you both suddenly acting like this?”

 

“I sense killing intent.”

 

“Killing intent?”

 

“I also sense enormous magical power.”

 

“Enormous magical power… Wait.”

 

At Lucian’s words, someone suddenly came to mind.

 

“That magical power, could it be…”

 

Flash—

 

Then someone appeared from thin air. Only then could I feel the magical power he was emitting.

 

Along with the gleaming killing intent in his purple eyes.

 

The moment I met those cold eyes, I flinched without realizing it. Conversely, he saw me and hesitated, then froze in place.

 

A moment later, the killing intent and magical power that had filled the room disappeared in an instant.

 

Only then could I breathe. I let out a sigh of relief and spoke to him.

 

“You scared me, Nein. Why were you so angry?”

 

“…Why was I angry?”

 

…It seemed I had said the wrong thing. At my question, Nein’s eyes flashed sharply.

 

While I flinched, Nein walked toward me step by step. He stopped in front of me and brought his face right up to mine.

 

With a very angry expression at that.

 

“Are you asking because you really don’t know?”

 

“Huh, what?”

 

“You suddenly collapsed coughing up blood, then there was no word from you for days, and what? The first thing you say when I see your face is asking why I’m angry?”

 

Nein spat out his furious words in rapid succession. This was the first time I’d seen Nein this angry, so I was quite flustered.

 

“Nein, just calm down first… Ugh!”

 

As I tried to calm Nein down, I suddenly clutched my stomach from a wave of abdominal pain. It seemed I had pushed myself a bit too hard since I hadn’t been up from my sickbed for long.

 

When I let out a groan, Nein hesitated then supported me. I widened my eyes at his sudden action.

 

“Nein?”

 

“…If you collapse again.”

 

Nein spoke quietly while tightening his grip on the hand that held me.

 

“I really won’t let it slide, so be prepared.”

 

As I looked up at Nein, I slightly parted my lips at the anguish I felt in his expression.

 

Suddenly, I recalled Nein’s eyes from just before I collapsed. Nein, who had looked at me coughing up blood with a gaze filled with terror.

 

When that image overlapped with the present, I couldn’t help but apologize.

 

“I’m sorry for making you worry, Nein.”

 

“…Just knowing is enough.”

 

Nein let me go. Fortunately, his expression had softened a little compared to earlier.

 

As I scratched my cheek from some inexplicable awkwardness, I suddenly heard whispering sounds from behind.

 

“The Mage Tower Master has become the Holy Lady’s… it seems.”

 

“The Holy Lady must… I think.”

 

“Really? My thoughts are different…”

 

“Hey, we can hear everything, you know?”

 

When Nein spoke irritably, the three people simultaneously shut their mouths. I became curious about this.

 

What kind of conversation were they having?

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