âWhat?â
Adelia couldnât believe what he heard for a moment. How does the Pope know thatâ¦..
âI have a past life.â
The Popeâs subsequent words pletely missed Adeliaâs expectations.
âYou have lived a life as âYoo Sun- wooâsâ.â
ââ¦â¦â¦how did you know that?â
Severance just smiled enigmatically despite the cautious tone in Adeliaâs voice. Adelia had the impression he had discovered the truth at that precise moment.
It wasnât unpleasant, though. She was only scared. The anxiety she had been attempting to suppress erupted into a flood.
âIâm sure youâre scared.â
Severance saw right through Adeliaâs emotions every time. Strange radiance started to appear in Severanceâs eyes.
For some reason, she felt as though she had goosebumps.
âBut the time has e; you canât continue to exist solely as a stranger.â
Severanceâs mouth, where traces of time still lingered, formed a bitter smile.
âYou must endure it; this will be your ordeal.â
While feigning fear, Adelia looked at the Pope who was in front of her.
No, he isnât the Popeâ¦..
âVishna.â
The name that Adelia uttered caused Severanceâs eyes to budge slightly. It was a proud smile. Adelia chuckled at the affirmation made in silence. Adelia had been wondering where she had been for so long, but she was just here.
âNo, I stayed by your side the entire time.â
âYou always read my thoughts.â
Vishna did not respond. Adelia exhaled deeply.
âThen why didnât you talk to me? How eâ¦â
âI had no power.â
The response from Vishna was straightforward. She is powerless. She lacked the power to materialize, so she couldnât.
But Adelia was unable to prehend her response. Vishna was one of the supreme gods. Among the supreme gods, she is the most potent and most powerful. The only person who could create a saint was her. How is it possible that Vishna has no power?
âI donât get it,â
With a bitter smile, Vishna replied as if she had anticipated Adeliaâs response.
âYouâll figure it out soon enough.â
Before Adelia could make sense of the situation, the old treeâs slender branches obscured her view and covered her field of vision.
***
[TL/N: This part is a bit confusing. The bold words are Adeliaâs (Present time) thoughts]
âUseless things.â
A familiar voice rang out in her ear. The sound of the voice, which made her feel disgusted just by hearing it, caused Adelia to frown.
Marquis Sorne
I thought I wouldnât hear his voice again, but why am I hearing it again?
You appear to be younger than the last time I saw you.
A disinterested, emotionless, and cold gaze. Adelia was acquainted with it.
I definitely shouldnâtâ¦.
What is wrong with my heart?
Her chest hurt. Adelia was unable to prehend what was happening. Marquis Sorneâs scornful eyes have never been hurtful to her. Of course, she felt terrible a lot of times.
Thatâs because her ârealâ father wasnât Marquis. That isnât her actual family.
But.
Just like that.
A drop of water fell on the back of Adeliaâs hand. The warmth caused Adelia to panic. Contrary to her expectations, tears did not stop flowing.
âFather, please look at me.â
She thought she was losing her mind. Her mouth started to move however it pleased.
âYouâre shameless. You need to know your position.â
âFatherâ¦!â
Oh, please stop. Regardless of how hard you try, that man wonât listen to you. The only thing, however, that returns is coldness.
âIâll do anything. So pleaseâ¦â¦ Please consider me as your child.â
âDid you say youâd do anything? Then, stay out of my sight. Then I might recognize you someday.â
It was a funny sound. The only time he needed Adelia was when she was mentioned as a saint. Even that was a consideration for the family.
Itâs not the kind of attention âAdelia Sorneâ desired.
âDrag her out.â
Adelia was expelled by the hands of the knights at the mand of the marquis.
As she was led to her bedroom, Adelia couldnât help but sob.
Why am I crying over it? What in the world is happening? â¦.
And why exactly did I turn into âAdeliaâ?
First and foremost, Vishna was responsible for everything. Adelia was stuck in a body that did not move how she wanted it to, and she questioned why Vishna had shown her this situation.
âYou said I couldnât be just a stranger anymoreâ¦â¦.â
Iâm a stranger.
Adelia repeated what Vishna had said to her as she took a look at herself in the mirror. Red-hot eyes. She might have been so sad because the corners of her eyes were drooping.
Donât cry. Crying over them is such a waste.
Adelia felt a sharp pain in her chest again, reciting words that would not reach her.
***
Adelia Sorneâs situation was more dire than she had anticipated.
The novel did not go into great detail about Adelia Sorneâs history as a wicked woman. The wicked woman only needed to be evil; she vanished without a trace, as if she had done nothing more than make the main character stand out.
Ha⦠I know theyâre human beings without blood or tears, but isnât this too much?
Adelia is disliked by the two men in the Sorne family. No, simply saying that wasnât enough. They absolutely despised her.
To simply blame the death of the Marquisâ wife at the time of the childâs birth was to say too much.
And it was this that turned Adelia evil. She was twisted by necessity.
Of course, I disagree with her approach.
She must have been envious. Despite beginning in a bad situation, she eventually gained everyoneâs love.
Itâs strange. How e itâs so vivid? Thereâs no doubt that this is just one personâs experience.
Time passed without incident. The events of âAdelia Sorneâs lifeâ played out in front of her as if she had just developed a cold.
Adelia became more and more accustomed to her. Due to an irresistible connection, Adelia Sorne quickly and permanently became her own.
And then one day. Adelia saw something truly remarkable.
Why did this⦠appear?
It was when she was taking a bath alone as usual. Adelia thought she should finish her bath as she stood in front of the mirror while ducking into the hazy air and wiping away her tears.
âWhatâs this, hmm?â
Unexpected events have occurred. Adelia examined the odd design that appeared in the center of her clavicle.
âGodâs pattern!â
Adelia recognized the patternâs identity right away. Why did this pattern appear to her? What about Hestine, who at this point was declared a saint?
âHey, whatâs this?â¦â¦ It doesnât even erase. Wait, this isâ¦â¦ Doesnât it look a little like Vishnaâs pattern?â
Adelia Sorne noticed this and went straight to Marquis Sorne.
Adelia, who had no choice but to observe the scene, yelled to herself. Stop it. No, you canât.
It was an instinctual response. She had a feeling that, at this rate, nothing positive would ever occur.
âFather!â
ââ¦â¦Iâm sure I told you not to go in front of my eyes again.â
âIâm real! I mean it! Hestine, he was an impostor!â
âHa⦠Donât you ever get tired of it? How much harm your jealousy will do to our familyââ
Adelia Sourne showed the Marquis, who did not believe in her, the pattern of God. The Marquis initially didnât believe it, but he decided to check the pattern anyway.
âNoâ¦â
In the end, the Marquis and Adelia Sorne crossed covertly into the Holy Land.
âYou canât meet the Pope because heâs away for a while, andâ¦â
âItâs urgent!â
âIf you behave in this manner, even if you are a Marquis, then-
âWhatâs the fuss about?â
Marquis Sorne, who was making a big deal about meeting the Pope, was approached by a familiar face.
âPeloche.â
He served as Hestineâs assistant priest. Instead of a laymanâs uniform, he was donning a bishopâs robe.
I suppose you have evolved into a bishop in this world.
Peloche gave Marquis Sorne and Adelia a subdued smile while maintaining a calm gaze. Adelia noticed a subtle difference in the atmosphere.
ââ¦â¦..I came to see His Holiness the Pope for a moment.â
âYour Holiness is not currently in the Holy Land due to urgent business. If you donât mind, Iâll take his place.â
âThatâsâ¦â
âIf youâre just going to cause trouble, please go back.â
Marquis turned to face his daughter once more. He was in agony. Is it okay to delegate this task to Bishop Peloche, the current saintâs representative?
His troubles did not last long. He did not wish to spend more time with his daughter than was necessary.
It was good if it was right anyway, and it didnât matter if it wasnât. He planned to blame Adelia if a scandal arose as a result of this. There was nothing wrong with an abandoned child having one more flaw.
ââ¦â¦I canât help it. Iâll leave it to you.â
Marquis Sorne ultimately made the worst decision.
Adeliaâs eyes were shaking as she regarded Peloche. He smiled softly and extended his hand as if to reassure Adelia.
âI understand the general situation. You want to be sure the pattern is real, right? Now, follow me.â
Behind her back, she felt her fatherâs piercing gaze. Adelia had to hold Pelocheâs hand despite her unexpected anxiety, which made her heart leap.
Pelocheâs face lit up with delight at that point.