Chapter 163: Threat
The Regressor and the Blind Saint
༺ Threat ༻
Vera was acting strange.
From the day Annalise entered the dollâs body⦠No, it would be more correct to say from the day after. Anyway, it was obvious that Vera had a different expression than usual.
Others didnât seem to notice, but Renee, who had always paid attention to Veraâs feelings, could sense that something was amiss.
Vera was currently anxious about something. To put it more precisely, he was afraid.
With her head slightly lowered, Renee continued her thoughts as she listened to Miller and Veraâs conversation.
âLetâs start the ritual.â
âPardon?â
âHasnât it been a month? Nothing will change if we put it off any longer, and we need to find out more urgently, so letâs do it right away.â
âAh, thatâs what you meant. All right. Then letâs get ready. The time frame should be about 3 to 4 years later than the last timeâ¦â
âTen years.â
ââ¦Pardon?â
âLetâs set it to 10 years later.â
Despite Millerâs flustered voice, Vera forcefully expressed his opinion with a hint of impatience.
It was only natural that the discomfort conveyed in Millerâs voice grew stronger.
âThat⦠Iâve explained it before, but itâs safer to go up sequentiallyâ¦â
âIt doesnât matter.â
A groan came from Millerâs mouth.
Renee, who had been silent, belatedly realized that there was obviously a problem with Vera at that moment and stopped him.
âPlease wait.â
ââ¦Saint?â
âSir Miller, would you mind stepping outside for a moment? I need to talk to Vera.â
âAh, yes.â
After the dragging sound, the sound of Millerâs footsteps faded. Renee opened her mouth and spoke to Vera only after she heard the sound of the door closing.
âVera.â
ââ¦Yes.â
âIs something wrong?â
Reneeâs head turned in Veraâs direction.
No matter how much she thought about it, Renee couldnât shake the feeling that this wasnât the usual Vera because he seemed so strange.
Veraâs eyes wavered.
ââ¦What are you talking about?â
He pretended to be as calm as possible while answering, but it still didnât work.
Renee sighed deeply at the clear sign in his voice and held out her hand.
âGive me your arm.â
Vera felt his heart sink. He knew better than anyone else what would happen after Renee asked him to do this.
He still didnât quite understand how she did it, but once Renee started to feel his pulse, he wouldnât be able to tell any lies. Even the smallest bodily reactions would expose him, leaving him in a vulnerable position.
âHurry up.â
Renee urged.
Realizing that he was facing an unavoidable situation, Vera held out his arm with a defeated expression.
Renee grabbed Veraâs wrist and covered it with her hands before asking.
âAre you hiding something from me?â
ââ¦There is nothing.â
âThere is, isnât there?â
Veraâs body shuddered with uncontrolled surprise.
âTell me.â
âSaintâ¦â
âSo youâre going to be like this? All right. Letâs see. First of all, you started acting weird from the day after that Tower Master dwelled in the doll⦠Yes, that has to be it. That woman must have done something, right?â
Vera gritted his teeth hard.
âLetâs see⦠When we went together, nothing else happened. Vera, did you perhaps go to her alone? Ah. You went, huh? So you went alone without a word⦠All right. We will talk about this again later.â
Tap. Tap.
Renee tapped Veraâs wrist with her index finger.
While choosing the next question to ask, Renee pondered why Vera would lose his composure to this extent. What could possibly make him act this way? In the midst of these thoughts, she eventually blurted out a question.
âDid that woman talk about something related to me?â
Although he was an impenetrable person who never fully accepted her feelings, Renee was aware that she was the most precious and invaluable person to Vera.
Once again, the answer she received was affirmative.
Veraâs pulse jumped sharply. It was a sudden beat. Additionally, the muscles in the arm she held were tensed.
Renee added a tinge of threat to her tone and spoke again.
âNow, shall I continue pressing you for answers, or will you speak up?â
At the implication that he should speak up unless he wanted to show an embarrassing side of himself, Veraâs head drooped.
A short moment of hesitation followed.
Of course, speaking was the right thing to do for both of them. Vera was well aware of that.
Still, there was a reason why Vera hesitated so much. If Annaliseâs words were true, and if Reneeâs sacrifice was what was needed to protect the continent.
The moment Renee found out, it occurred to him that she might be willing to undertake it.
For some reason, Vera had the feeling that he might lose Renee.
âVera.â
Even in the midst of this, Reneeâs urging continued. Veraâs expression was terribly crumpled.
He had no choice but to open his mouth.
There was Reneeâs prompting, his rational judgment, and above all, his solemn oath weighed heavily on his mind.
His oath told him that this was for Reneeâs sake, that keeping his mouth shut would be disregarding her.
He should have hidden it better, but it ended up like this.
Vera put his miserable feelings aside and took a long breath before opening his mouth.
***
After listening to the long story, Renee let out a deep sigh.
âThat damn old hagâ¦â
While internally venting her frustration at Annalise, Renee found herself growing increasingly frustrated for some reason.
Ah, she was grateful that he cared so much about her, but it was also frustrating. An emotion that could not be expressed in words was stirring inside her.
Renee brushed Veraâs flinching hand and opened her mouth.
âVera.â
ââ¦Yes.â
âIs Vera an idiot?â
Vera raised his head.
What was reflected in his field of vision was Renee, who gave him a pitiful look.
What followed were questions that sounded like criticism.
âFirst, let me ask you. Whatâs your reason for believing what that woman said?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
ââ¦Because there is no reason not to believe her. In fact, it is certain that she is someone with more information than we have, and what she said is also logically correctâ¦â
âNot that. What is the reason you believe that everything the woman said is true? I mean⦠Why do you think that the only way is for me to die as she said?â
âThatâ¦â
âVera, answer me. Is this woman from the Holy Kingdom?â
ââ¦No.â
âDoes she know how to use the powers of an Apostle?â
ââ¦No.â
âIs she the Saint?â
ââ¦No, not that either.â
âBut then, who is she? Why can there be no other option?â
Vera closed his mouth tightly.
Renee continued to talk, despite clearly showing that she felt absurd.
âTo be honest, she doesnât even have a speck of credibility, does she? Think about it. If that woman had mastered the truth of the whole world to that extent and even had the ability to save the world, wouldnât the me from before the regression have chosen that woman instead of Vera? Isnât that so? Then what was the point of going through all the trouble to bring Vera back from the dead?â
She was right.
Besides, these were things that Vera had already thought about.
âI thought we should consider the possibility of âwhat ifââ¦â
âThere is no âwhat if.ââ
After interrupting Veraâs next words, Renee pulled his arm and said.
âI have to die to save the world? Okay, letâs say thatâs possible. Honestly, with this kind of power, that might be the case. Howeverâ¦â
Filled with the thought that she didnât like his hesitant appearance, Renee continued with a confident tone, thinking that Vera needed a different mindset.
âI think the reason I resorted to such a convoluted method like this before regressing is that there must have been other options. That sly woman would have chosen to save everyone, making excuses like love or whatever, right? Well, even if thatâs not the case, we would have to make it so.â
Without the slightest doubt, she whispered to Vera as if her words were the only truth.
Vera felt his breath stop at the sight of Renee spitting out words at a distance where the tips of their noses could touch.
Was it intentional?
No. It would be more accurate to say that Renee, who was not good at judging distance because she was blind, closed the distance without thinking.
Feeling that the sounds that remained in his ears couldnât enter his head at all, Vera answered blankly.
ââ¦Yes.â
âVera, tell me. If I tried to kill myself, would you stay still?â
Caught off guard by the words that followed, Vera answered with surprise.
âNo!â
Reneeâs neck shrank at the sudden explosive voice of Vera.
âOuch, what a surprise.â
Realizing that belatedly, she cleared her throat and craned her neck again.
âR-right! You wouldnât stay still! But what are you worried about?!â
A mix of irritation and heightened emotions made Renee raise her voice.
Then, she straightened her posture and added more.
âAnd youâre missing the most important thing.â
ââ¦What do you mean?â
âI have no intention of dying.â
Huff! It was a word she said with a snort.
âWhy should I die? Am I crazy? There are so many things I want to do, but do I look like someone who would give them all up just to save the world?â
In the end, that was the problem.
The reason Renee was so frustrated was because Vera had judged her to be someone who would die for the greater good.
She felt frustrated because he didnât realize what she thought was most important.
Vera was her reason for everything.
The reason she decided to go to the Holy Kingdom from Remeo, the reason she honed her powers as the Saint in the Holy Kingdom, the reason she made a pilgrimage across the continent, and even the reason she wanted to save the world.
All of those were because of Vera, and they were all born out of love.
So Renee had no intention of dying. So, as always, she clashed her heart head on.
âI will never die. I will live happily ever after with Vera.â
Veraâs body stiffened.
The sudden outburst of words made his head go blank.
âThat isâ¦â
Words scattered as he lost his words at her sudden words.
Renee snorted and stuck her head out. Then she spoke in a firm tone, as if trying to put a wedge in her own words.
âVera doesnât seem to understand yet, but you and I are meant to live happily ever after and grow old together. I have to live on after giving birth to a son and a daughter. Thatâs why I wonât die.â
What followed felt like a sweetly tinged threat.
***
Bringing back Vera of the past eventually went sequentially according to Millerâs opinion.
This time, they would bring back the 25-year-old Vera from before the regression.
It was after Renee had stopped at the slums as the vision shown by Orgus, and so the memory must have been distorted.
Veraâs accommodation.
Renee held Veraâs hand as he slept on the bed, calming her nervousness.
â Itâs probably not entirely true because my memory is distorted, but if I donât know the Saint, I might be even more vicious than the last time you saw me. So at the slightest sign of danger, take advantage of my oath immediately.
She repeated Veraâs request over and over in her head.
It was understandable; what she was about to see was clearly the Vera who had already conquered the Empire. What would appear was the Vera, who relentlessly slaughtered the necks of unknown individuals in the vision shown by the Orgus.
In other words, it wonât be as trivial as the last time.
Furthermore, if the pre-regression Renee had already met Vera before this, she would have discovered one of the secrets that had been hidden all this time through this ritual. Hence, there was no avoiding the surge of tension.
While Reneeâs head was spinning with all kinds of thoughts, Veraâs fingertips twitched.
Reneeâs body stiffened as well.
Rustle rustle.
After the sound of tossing and turning, Veraâs body stiffened, and then his mouth opened.
ââ¦Saint.â
Just one word.
With that one word, Renee realized.
ââ¦Iâve found him.â
At this moment, Renee realized that this Vera had already met her past self from before the regression.