Chapter 61
Becoming The Villain’s Family
The boy kept his mouth shut for a moment.
But, did he immediately remember the promise he made with Aria? He continued explaining with a sigh.
âIâll have some seizures and itâll be stronger than before.â
He spoke of it as gently as possible. Broken bones all over his body, ripping his bare skin and sticking out.
It was a fruition that had to be obtained after enduring countless times of crushing pain.
âIt canât be that simple.â
Aria clenched her fists tightly.
âWhat will happen if the devilâs malice is not passed on from generation to generation?â
âIf there is a bloodline, it automatically connects.â
âNo, what if you donât have children?â
It was always questionable. Why does Valentine keep having children and succeeding it?
If it were Aria, she would never have inherited her miserable fate by giving birth to children.
âEven if you have met a true love that you will never have again, so you think you want to have a child with that child, itâs not right to give birth.â
If they loved that person, even more so, they would have prevented themselves from having children.
Clearly, there must be a reason to have a successor.
Then Lloyd said.
âThat day will be the end of the world.â
Ah. Only then did Aria realize.
âValentine wasnât the devil.â
They passed it on from generation to generation to protect the world from the devilâs malice left behind on this earth.
In order to continue the life of the land that was abandoned for breaking Godâs orders. Just enduring all the notoriety and criticism.
âThatâs too⦠â
Her chest felt pain as if it was being cut.
Even if Valentineâs original Head really did something to summon the devil from hell. Even if he was cursed to pass on the devilâs malice from generation to generation. Why did it become a karma that future generations should bear?
Is it the sin of being born of direct blood of Valentine?
Is it a sin to be born?
âYouâre just born, but you hold a curse, pollute and kill someone youâre married to, and pass the curse to the child born and eventually go crazy and die as ashes?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Surprisingly, Valentine has kept it going. For several generations, continuously.
âThatâs why neither the Emperor nor Garcia ever touch Valentine.â
It wasnât that they didnât touch it, it was that they couldnât touch it. If Valentine doesnât give birth to a child and pass on the curse, the world will end.
âSo the rumor spread that Valentineâs direct lineage would kill their father from generation to generation and ascend to the position of Grand Duke.â
They didnât kill.
The predecessor grand dukes lost their power after passing on the devilâs malice and hid themselves in the detached palace. Thatâs how they imprisoned themselves, suffered madness, and died as ashes.
âIf this isnât a sacrifice, what is this?â
However, the world pointed fingers at them as the devil and were afraid of them, while they were nothing but the heroes who saved the world.
âIsnât this unfair?â
She wanted to ask that. Why did Valentine just choose to be criticized instead of taking the rights they deserve?
But she soon realized.
âIt was the same with me.â
After Aria was used all her life for the sake of everyone, she became a monster. If she hadnât returned the time, her life would have ended and she just died there.
Aria had a similar situation with Lloyd. Thatâs why she was able to understand his feelings even more.
âThe reason Lloyd refused to marry in the previous life, in the present life, and to the endâ¦.â
It was to end it all.
âAre you disappointed?â
Lloyd asked self-scornfully.
As if he would rather her be disappointed. As if to tell her to give up and run away.
âAs I said, itâs something you donât have to deal with at all.â
Aria strode closer to Lloydâs. She then raised her hand and she fiddled with his earlobe.
The boyâs body stiffened for a moment. A red color began to drift around as if paint had been dropped on the pure white skin.
âWhere are you touching?â
âYou got your ears pierced.â
Lloyd had the Tears of Mermaid that Aria had given him before. Although it was so small in size, she had to look carefully to notice that he was wearing earrings.
âYou said itâs a token.â
Lloyd removed Ariaâs hand. She nodded her head and replied.
âYes, itâs a token.â
ââ¦..â
âA token that I will never betray.â
If heâd rather have the world end, sheâll be with him. She was prepared for that.
Aria knew that Lloyd was a sword that could cut through anything. It wasnât bad to help the tip of the sword point towards the world rather than let him cut himself off.
Hate for the world or whatever.
Rather than face the same ending as the future, she wanted him to shine like that. It wasnât the destruction of the world that she feared. Lloyd gave up everything and collapsed completely.
âDo you want it to end?â
âOf course.â
Lloyd asked defensively.
Aria flapped her lips. She didnât expect she was going to say this directly to Lloyd.
âThen shall we go to hell together?â
She returned to Lloyd what he had told her in the previous life.
âWhatever Lloyd wants, do whatever you want.â
Even if he was the culprit of Valentineâs Incident, there was no harm in it. Not at all.
His eyes, unable to take it off Aria, widened as if enchanted, and little by little, they began to shake.
âYou alwaysâ¦â
He couldnât finish his words. It was because his neck had been tightly squeezed.
He just couldnât believe the current situation. It seemed to himself, perhaps, that he was being saved.
Thatâs by this little girl.
He covered his eyes with his palms, slightly showing his sincerity.
ââ¦I do not wish for the destruction of the world either.â
âOf course.â
âI want to cut off the atonement for sins completely from my generation.â
That was the reason for living a life of a shell without a future. While continuing to lead the same life spinning like a while. Without paying any attention to anything.
To end all of this.
âFor sure, no matter what the cost.â
Cost.
The moment Aria heard those words, the first thing that came to mind was the Valentineâs Incident, even though the reason was unknown.
She watched Lloyd, and said as she placed her own hand on his hand on the desk.
âIf you want.â
***
Without delay, she went straight to Tristan.
âMy daughter is here.â
Daughter? Aria did not know when she started to become the daughter of the Grand Duke.
Well, the sonâs wife is also a legal daughterâ¦.
âHeâs better than I thought.â
Aria thought as she got off Silverâs back. Outwardly, he was no different. Although he looks a little tired.
âOh, I canceled the fact that he was fine.â
Tristan was breathing a bottle.
When she suddenly wondered why he called Aria his daughter, he was drunk. He was just out of his mind.
âItâs tequila Latin.â
The most expensive drink in the world. It is made from undiluted liquor aged for more than 100 years, and it is made in a limited edition, so even if you want to get it, you canât get it.
The Grand Duke was slowly reclining on the sofa, blowing a bottle of the most expensive drink in the world.
âHe said insomnia.â
Is it because he canât sleep?
She heard that the cruelest torture among all the tortures is to keep a person from sleeping.
âUmm?â
Aria took away the wine bottle the Grand Duke was holding.
âDrink in moderation while enjoying the taste and aroma of alcohol.â
If he continues to drink, it will only deepen his insomnia and dependence.
âDaughter, Iâm having a hard time without it.â
The Grand Duke spoke weakly for some reason.
But Aria ignored it. Then she whimpered, put the bottle back on the desk and pulled out her card.
[Iâm afraid of people who drink.]
Tristan looked around the card, narrowing his eyes as if he couldnât focus well. After a while he barely read the card.
âAfraid?â
Aria nodded her head.
Then he graciously let go of the bottle.
âThereâs everything youâre afraid of.â
It seemed that he had no intention of drinking any more at the word afraid. He was pressing hard around his eyes as if his head was throbbing.
âI guess itâs true that heâs losing strength.â
The Grand Duke felt like he would not get drunk no matter how much alcohol he drank. Yet, he looked drunk. Obviously.
Did he want to sleep somehow?
[How many days has he been like this?]
Instead of the Grand Duke who couldnât read her words, Aria asked the aide beside him.
âI donât think he slept properly for even an hour in ten daysâ¦â
Even Dwayne, who is in a hurry to nag whenever he sees the Grand Duke, looked down today. He seemed genuinely concerned.
âTen days?â
He held it for ten days? Even if he tried to turn everything upside down, Aria could understand.
He had been awake for such a long time, but it was even more surprising that he was able to hold a proper communication.
âHmm, I think that sooner or later, normal conversation will become impossible too.â
âGrand Duke.â
âWhy, you should let the daughter know what she needs to know.â
The Grand Duke said with a playful voice and smiled.
âIâll tell you a secret when you can still talk to me properly.â
He flicked his finger at Aria. As she approached him with a puzzled face, he whispered into her ear.
It was a terrifying sound, as if scratching the eardrums.
âStrangely, I hear your song everywhere.â