The Male Lead Is Trying To Tame Me With Money - Chapter 151

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151.

I immediately understood the meaning of what Maribel was saying.

I was even more upset because I knew that the reason she acted wasn’t just to save the world where Casian was born and would live.

So naturally, if you asked about my preferences, I didn’t like it.

But I also knew that it was the choice she had made with her best efforts.

So I answered as if erasing my hesitation.

“Yes, I don’t hate you.”

“Because I’m Casian’s mother?”

At those words, I didn’t particularly affirm or deny.

It was certainly one of the reasons.

“You’re truly a kind person. I’m really glad you’re by Casian’s side.”

Maribel murmured as if that was the only comfort in her life.

The scroll hanging on her arm began to droop little by little as if losing strength.

Maribel smiled faintly while watching it.

“I’m sorry for involving you in various things. And for only being able to meet you after you solved everything.”

I hesitated for a moment about whether it was okay to ask her questions I was curious about.

But the scroll hanging on my wrist was telling me that the time I could stay here wasn’t long.

So I swallowed once and asked her with a heavy heart.

“…Am I the ‘root’ that the Riorden family was looking for?”

At my question, Maribel quietly nodded her head.

“That’s right. The story you saw in your original life had an ending.”

“Yes.”

“That was because up to that point was the conclusion of this world arranged by the gods.”

Maribel gestured for me to sit on the sofa, then carefully took a seat herself.

“Originally you didn’t want to know such intimate details, but since you’ve come this far, you’d think it’s better to know everything, right?”

“Yes, that way I think I’ll be able to take responsibility and decide what to do going forward.”

“It might be boring, but I’ll tell you briefly, since I’ve come to know very well that your personality is different from ‘her’ whom God recreated.”

Saying that, Maribel’s gentle smile resembled Casian’s, giving me a strange feeling.

I also noticed that I was unconsciously looking for parts similar to Casian in her, which made me smile slightly.

In the end, because I had taken him into my heart, even after bearing all this responsibility, my willing heart was greater than any sense of injustice.

‘It can’t be helped, since he enchanted me.’

And Casian Artez would be by my side for life, so it was okay.

After that, Maribel spoke to match my personality, not wrapping things in grandiose words like the Pope or other priests.

“So… the gods chose souls one by one from the original world to serve as motifs for creating various worlds, and a world was created based on me, who was one of them?”

When I organized and spoke to confirm whether I properly understood what I heard from Maribel, she nodded.

“As expected, you’re quick to understand.”

“And um, the moment ‘Rozelita’ who was modeled after me appeared would become the final time period of this world.”

“That’s right, but Gaia, who was granted authority by the gods, created a gap. There was help from another god who realized the Creator God’s irresponsibility.”

“Another god…?”

“Yes, because that god didn’t wish it, most people couldn’t perceive it.”

Maribel leisurely sipped the lukewarm water poured in her teacup and opened her mouth again.

“Instead, with that help as the end, they could no longer interfere.”

“Even though they’re a god?”

“The gods created the world and then ignored it. That god did their best for us.”

Well, if they took responsibility in various ways even though they didn’t create it.

Rather, seeing the Creator God’s irresponsible behavior, I thought it resembled a certain group very much.

“-The side that the temple serves is naturally.”

“The side that created.”

I just laughed.

So to summarize, it was like this.

There are two gods, and one arbitrarily used me as a motif to create a new world.

But another god who couldn’t stand to watch the world that was abandoned like that opened a path so that the inhabitants could survive if they worked hard, since it was already created.

The helping hand extended by that other god was conveyed to Riorden through the dragon.

“…The temple’s disputes about heresy and such were really meaningless fights.”

“Yes, they only created a place to live. And I just diligently traced the records of Riorden that Gaia left behind.”

In other words, Maribel bringing the ‘original work’ content meant she read the content arranged by the gods.

And she looked at part of the future flowing around me as the axis and diligently sent hints where she could give them.

From that story, I learned one more thing about this world’s system.

If the power handled by the temple side came from the Creator God, then the side handled by Maribel and the mages was related to the god who appeared later.

But the gods only gave power.

There were no divine revelations from gods who had exited long ago, neither for future events nor past ones.

It meant everything was up to humans to handle.

Nevertheless, in this narrow place, they only looked one step ahead, engaged in power struggles, failed to cooperate, and nearly perished.

At least Riorden didn’t forget their mission and endured despite being treated coldly, which brought them this far.

“…Then were the mages’ continued useless actions also related to this?”

Didn’t they spread strange drugs while pursuing wealth and power?

I wondered if they might have been helping Maribel’s work and asked.

“No, they too just wanted to have power like the temple. When people gain power, they often become foolish, don’t they? Of course, I did ask for help from some Magic Tower mages when I came to the capital.”

I could guess her latter words without hearing them.

There were said to be mages who had fled after being defeated in factional fights among those employed at the Winter Palace.

The signals sent to me so far were the struggles of Lady Maribel, Riorden, and additionally the dragons to prevent destruction.

“The reason you called me is because I’m the root with the power to twist the fate determined by the gods.”

“As expected, you’re quick with the story.”

With talk of roots and originals, it would be strange not to infer.

“Did you create the branching point for that?”

“Yes, because eliminating the flow arranged by the gods wasn’t within human domain.”

So in other words, the world flowing according to the original story’s flow also properly exists.

Just as I met the original Casian.

I quietly gazed at Maribel.

“Lady Maribel, to prevent this world’s end and protect Prince Casian’s world, and also…”

Maribel nodded toward me as I hesitated.

With an expression exactly like Casian’s when he told me I could do anything to him.

If there was a difference, it was that a forlorn look as if waiting for a sentence was settled on her face.

“…You somehow called me into this world to save His Majesty the Emperor.”

Through my intervention, many things really changed from the original, and there were people who survived, among whom the Emperor was the most significant figure.

That’s why she said she made a choice I wouldn’t like.

At my words, Maribel briefly lowered her eyes then calmly nodded.

“That’s right, it’s so resentful… but still, if I could prevent death, I wanted to prevent it.”

“If I weren’t this kind of personality, I could have let things flow as in the original, couldn’t I?”

“I know, but just as you did your best, I also chose my best.”

She meant she chose the uncertain over the impossible.

The Emperor should truly be grateful for Lady Maribel’s broad heart and love.

So I had to ask her even more.

“If I were to, to His Majesty the Emperor-“

At that moment, Maribel raised her index finger and brought it to her lips with a “shh.”

Having interrupted my words, she spoke with a gentle smile.

“I’m not a prophet. I’m not omniscient either. My love has already been proven to Ernest more than enough…”

She stroked her swollen belly.

“It was always him who didn’t listen to my words. Do you think I didn’t warn him about the undetermined future, even indirectly?”

In other words, Maribel had given hints about my existence, even if indirectly, with that overflowing love.

That was the biggest difference between Casian and the Emperor.

Unlike Casian, who trusted me and tried to listen even when I said the most absurd things.

He only looked at himself, even though Maribel had warned him countless times and such things had actually happened.

Could I really forgive such a person?

“The future belongs to those who will live it, and I am someone who will remain in the past. The choice is yours, so my opinion is meaningless. If I have just one small wish…”

Maribel withdrew her hand from her belly and looked at me tenderly.

“I hope you will be happy, and do everything you want to do.”

“…Not Prince Casian?”

“Your happiness will become that child’s happiness. Conversely, if you’re not happy, that child won’t be either.”

It seemed like Maribel herself had experienced this, which made me feel a bit sad.

‘In other words, she’s telling me to do whatever I want?’

I thought Casian would answer that she was right.

At that moment, the scroll began to wither rapidly.

Even as I felt the time limit approaching, I thought Maribel wouldn’t say what she truly wanted.

‘It’s just my guess, but I think she didn’t just call me—she could only call me.’

Wouldn’t it be natural for a human to want to see Casian, whom she had never properly seen?

Maribel hoped that Casian would come to me quickly so that her deep feelings for the Emperor could be somewhat covered.

Even now, she looked better than when she was withering away from the Emperor’s continued betrayals.

If I’m someone who can prevent the world’s destruction, shouldn’t I be able to make a mother-son reunion across time possible?

‘The Emperor also received plenty of Casian’s filial devotion, so it would be unfair if only Lady Maribel couldn’t receive it.’

Even though it was fire attribute, that would be somewhat precious even for the Emperor.

Thinking this way, I smiled toward Maribel, who was already preparing for farewell, and spoke.

“Please tell him directly, to your precious son.”

“…But that’s impossible with my power.”

Maribel shook her head as if grateful for my consideration.

Instead of answering her, I called his name like an incantation.

The name mixed with his obsession that had found me even when worlds mixed and split apart.

“Ian.”

The warmth that had been missing filled my hands completely.

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