Maybe itâs not too late.
To run away.
Berg was genuinely troubled, feeling his cold sweat rising.
Should I just run out? If I do, will my chances of living increase?
âIf youâre going to run away, youâd better fold it.â
Flinch. Berg looked at Rodrigo, who had a ghostly sense of humor.
ââ¦to run away? Youâre speculating too much.â
âReally? But didnât you keep looking at the door? Is that my illusion?â
Damn it. When did I look at the door?
Berg tried to maintain a calm expression and lied nonchalantly.
âAh, the door seems to have changed.â
âThatâs strange. Iâve never changed the door.â
ââ¦â¦is that so. Itâs just a little strange.â
Rodrigo smiled as he saw his brother shamelessly lying. If he teases him more here, heâll probably run out of the mansion.
âTo say that the mansion where you grew up has become unfamiliar. Isnât this all because you acted like you were disowned?â
Rodrigoâs voice showed his disappointment. Berg muttered, looking away from his brotherâs gaze.
ââ¦â¦I was just so busy; I couldnât help it.â
âYouâve been busy? Come to think of it, weâre in the middle of Selcred. Isnât this the busiest time?â
He was asking why he didnât come when he was free and came when he was busy. Berg replied with a sigh.
âI just miss the mansion all of a suddenâ¦â¦?â
It was an uncertain answer. Rodrigo smirked at his brotherâs lie. It was fun to see a younger brother who was clever in front of others but became nothing more than a wooden doll when he stood in front of him.
Thatâs why heâs precious.
Rodrigo observed Berg, who was rolling his head hard. There must be a reason why this person who seemed to have no plans in going back to the mansion suddenly came. Rodrigo did not believe Bergâs word that he suddenly missed the mansion.
There was nothing urgent.
I need to know what youâre thinking
The sharp corners of Rodrigoâs eyes curled gently.
âYou must be tired from your long travels. Get some rest for now. Letâs eat dinner together later and have a conversation that we havenât had before.â
âWell, then Iâll leave.â
Berg swung to the door at this moment. Just before his hand touched the doorknob, Rodrigo suddenly opened his mouth.
âOh, since itâs been a while, letâs try to have a match.â
âM, match?â
âI want to see how much youâve improved.â
He remembered his terrible defeat to Rodrigo as a child. At that moment Bergâs face turned pale.
âWake up, Berg. If you give up like this, you will not be able to survive in a difficult world.â
âAre you already tired? Thereâs still a long way to go.â
âYou canât collapse at this point.â
âCome on, my cute little brother. Go ahead and grab the sword again.â
âGood. You lasted about 10 seconds longer than yesterday. But itâs still not enough.â
What a monstrous person he was. If they have Ivan Hamilton in the Huizeniac Empire, they have Rodrigo Chihen in the Kingdom of Sadin.
Of course, Grand Duke Hamilton would be a few steps ahead of Rodrigo, but Rodrigo was never second to the Grand Duke.
âOf course, I wonât refuse that.â
A wedge of water formed around Bergâs eyes. At the same time, he had a hunch. Hard things will haunt him during his stay in this mansion. Because of his brother.
***
While Berg was suffering, Adelia was finally able to face the âpriest in blackâ.
Click~
The sound of the teacup moving sank on the silent table.
Itâs already been an hour since this meaningless tea time began. Hestine kept moving her lips as if there was anything she wanted to say, but nothing came out of her lips.
Actually, Adelia was not very interested in Hestine. Adeliaâs only concern is Hestineâs assistant priest, who stands quietly behind her.
He looks normal.
His name was Peloche. A child of Godâs mercy. She wondered if there would be a better name for the priest.
But heâs hiding something under that normal face.
At that moment, Adelia and Pelocheâs eyes met. Then a mysterious smile came up around Pelocheâs mouth. Adelia also responded with a fresh smile. Hestine finally opened her mouth amid artificial smiles.
âAhmâ¦Adelia-nim!â
Adelia looked at Hestine.
âYes, lady.â
As it was a public occasion, Adelia treated Hestine with courtesy. Hestine who misunderstood Adelia finally accepted her apology.
Hestine asked shyly, with her cheeks blushing like a peach blossom.
âIs the purification ritual worth doing? Iâve heard its pretty hard workâ¦â¦.â
Was that what you were just curious about?
Adelia gently raised the corners of her mouth, answering Hestineâs questions with considerable kindness.
âThank you for your concern. The purification ceremony was better than I thought. Maybe itâs because they took care of me.â
âWell, I seeâ¦! Good for you!â
âIâm more worried about you than I am.â
âYes? Me?â
Hestine tilted her head, as if she had no idea why.
âYou must be so busy with the disaster and now you need to take care of Selcred too. The only good thing is that you finally have an assistant priest.â
Adelia glanced at Peloche standing behind Hestine. Without a doubt, he was staring at Adelia with a mysterious smile.
That smile. I hate it.
It was like someone who discovered something important. Itâs like he has found the final piece of a puzzle.
âOh! Thatâs right! My father finally assigned me an assistant priest.â
âAs I said before, his name is Peloche.â
Sunburned skin, reddish brown hair and eyes. It was a typical feature of southern origin.
âYou must be from the South.â
âYes, thatâs right. You recognized it at once.â
âBut itâs unusual. Donât southern countries usually serve Hellagram, the god of the sun?â
âThatâs right, too. But Iâm from the Kingdom of Zarvan.â
âIf itâs Zarvanâ¦â¦.â
It was a familiar name. Adelia rummaged through her memory and recalled information about Zarvan.
Zarvan, said to be closest to the sun, where the heat stays throughout the year. Most southern countries were hot all year round, but Zarvan was special among them. It is said that Helagramâs blessing remains the clearest in Zarvan. Zarvanâs fruits filled with sunâs blessings were sweeter than in other regions.
But a tragedy came at an unexpected point in Zarvan.
Zarvanâs temperature has risen slightly every year. However, it was not a big concern because it was originally a hot area. One day 30 years ago, a record heat wave came to Zarvan. The ground became so hot that people could not stand, and the green trees turned into ashes under the hot sun. It didnât take long for it to turn into a barren land where people couldnât live.
Zarvan was destroyed less than a decade later.
All that remains on the site of a prosperous kingdom is a ruined city and dried-up life.
People said that Hellagramâs anger came down to Zarvan when they saw what happened.
âIt was a terrible nightmare. I had to watch helplessly as my parents and brothers dried up to death.â
Pelocheâs voice was imbued with deep resentment.
âThatâs when Vishna reached me. I was almost on the verge of dying. For the first time in my life, I felt divine arrangement.â
âOh, that must have been tough. Peloche.â
Hestine gave a pitiful look, covering her mouth with a slender hand. A bitter smile hung over Pelocheâs mouth.
âThank you, Saint.â
Hestine made a short prayer for Peloche with her hands together.
âAre you satisfied with your curiosity about me?â
Peloche looked at Adelia, not Hestine who was praying for him, and asked. It was as if he had even pierced through Adeliaâs doubts.
This much was expected. Adelia smiled flexibly and nodded.
âIt must have been an unpleasant memory, Iâm afraid, I forced you to think about it.â
âNo, thatâs also Vishnaâs will.â
An innocent appearance. He was truly a faithful follower of Vishna. Adelia realized that he wasnât an easy person as he looked at Peloche.
âAdelia-nim. May I ask you to pray for the pilgrimage?â
A prayer to comfort those who left holding each otherâs hands. That was the prayer of the pilgrimage.
It was not a sudden situation. It just so happened that there was a sad story about it.
âBut wouldnât it be better to ask the saint than me?â
âThen we can pray together. Is that all right, Saint?â
âOf course!â
It was unavoidable.
Then, Ivan, who was quietly watching the situation, said,
âThat prayer, Iâll do it too.â
He said so and sat down beside Adelia.
âThe more people there are, the better the pilgrimage prayer is. Do you have any complaints?â
ââ¦â¦Of course.â
Thanks to Ivanâs involvement, Adelia was able to avoid direct contact with Peloche.
âLetâs start.â
Peloche held Hestine and Ivanâs hand with a grim look. Soon, Peloche began to recite a prayer in a gentle voice.
So the tea time ended with a prayer.
I didnât find out anything more than I thought. Except for the fact that the priest in black is so ordinary that it is rather strange.
I wonder if Berg had given me the wrong information.
Adelia couldnât stop thinking about Peloche even on her way back to her accommodation.
Then she suddenly looked back at Ivan, who was following her footsteps silently.
âYou were great just now.â
Ivan shrugged his shoulders at Adeliaâs words and said, âOf courseâ.
âI didnât want you to hold hands with a man whose identity is not known.â