Chapter 10
Can We Become a Family?
ââ¦yes? The Eseled Duchy, that place isâ¦â
âItâs a family that has fallen to the point of being called a garbage camp.â
The Eseled family, which had attracted the troubles of all families, was given the title of garbage camp.
To request being sent there as their successorâ¦
Edward was silent for a moment. Naviaâs ultimate goal seemed to be leaving Agnes.
But why?
âWhy do you want to leave the Agnes Duchy?â
It was as if he was asking why do such a stupid thing about this good place. Edward didnât stop there.
âYou will have to be in Agnes to get married with good conditions.â
It was a little doubtful whether an eight-year-old girl understood the story of marriage yet, but somehow Navia seemed to understand it enough.
âAnd even if Duke Eseled is single with no children, his cousin has three children. Do you think theyâll leave you alone?â
Itâll be walking on your own limbs.
Even if he didnât explain, Navia understood fully. Walking on your own limbs?
âIâm already doing that here.â
âThat makes sense.â
Navia smiled as if the mouse was thinking of the cat.
âBut thatâs none of your business.â
Edward shut his mouth, feeling the nuance that she had already calculated everything. He thought about whether he had ever been so badly pushed by someone, but he couldnât remember. This was the first time.
But he didnât resent it. He had strange expectations.
âI will sign the contract, Princess.â
Light gathered in the air as Edward released mana to make a contract.
Whoo-.
Light was converted into letters. Navia and Edward checked the content and joined hands.
Fwaa!
A more intense white light came from the letters. It was the sight of a contract being made. The letters changed into rings and fell in his palm.
Seeing Edward wear the ring on his index finger, Navia gave him the cure.
âA wizard absorbs the back flowing mana from the patientâs body and makes it in a temporary vacuum state. Just follow the correct path and inject mana into the empty body.â
âAhâ¦!â
It would be impossible for a poor wizard, but Edward could do it.
âHe was the one who discovered the cure in the first place.â
Edwardâs head began to spin at an unexpected idea. Itâs possible. Itâs a theory thatâs possible enough. When his expression brightened up with joy, Navia asked suddenly.
âToday is the day you report my academic achievements, right?â
ââ¦thatâs right.â
Edward was tired of asking how she knew now.
âWhen you report today, say that the brainwashing has weakened. That way, youâll be less embarrassed no matter what happens in the future.â
From the threats, Edward was bewildered, but he had no choice but to follow her.
ââ¦I understand.â
Navia sprang down from her chair, grabbed her skirt and greeted him gracefully.
âThen Iâll see you next time, Teacher.â
If a stranger saw her being too formal, they might have smiled, saying she was cute. However, Edward, who received the greeting, couldnât take it as a cute action.
It was because he felt the pressure of his owner holding onto his leash.
Navia turned around and left the room in a flash. Her silver hair fluttered like wings.
ââ¦ha.â
He was completely defeated to the end. Edward swept his face and sighed, but continued to look at the door.
Like he was chasing the missing silver afterimage.
***
Tak.
When the door to the study room was closed, Navia had a big smile.
âIt was so easy to persuade him.â
The image of Edward on his knees and lowering his eyes was so refreshing. But she wanted to scream at the same time.
âHow could you do that to me when you knew better than anyone else, what I yearned for!?â
Navia had the same dream, seeing the caring Duke and the proud members of Agnes who had saved her life in the gutterâ¦
She didnât even know that she was brainwashed. Navia was helpless against the cunning adults.
Edwardâs magic strengthened the general human desire to be loved and recognized. Since Navia was very deficient, Edwardâs dominant magic was especially effective.
âBecause of that magic, I lost my 7th life.â
Navia now had a mental barrier where Edwardâs level of dominance didnât work. So in the eight life, she thought and acted on her own will. Was that why? It was her longest life.
The most recognized.
But in the end, it was a failure.
Love? Family? Thatâs all an illusion.
Navia had a scary face and stopped in the hallway.
âAh. Unconsciously, my mannersâ¦â
The etiquette that was educated very strictly in her eight life came out habitually and unconsciously.
Even now, as she stopped walking suddenly, her appearance wasnât disturbed at all. Like she was a real Lady from a great aristocratic familyâ¦
It was when Naviaâs eyes were locked darkly.
âHey, low-life.â
From a short distance away, the voice of an enemy was heard. Navia could tell who it was without looking. Turning her head, Wood was at the corner of the hallway.
Wood was receiving his first punishment right now. He thought he was going to die of anger. He couldnât stand the disgrace without letting Navia be.
However, Nikan would scold him if he was caught. It was unfair and upsetting, but the king was his father. He didnât want to be trapped again, so Wood was rolling his head around.
âAt this time, no one is near the East Wing on the first floor.â
This was a stage to use violence without hesitation. Woodâs choice was appropriate. Nikan was in the midst of a sensitive external gaze, so he would be greatly reprimanded if he makes another big fuss.
Navia remained calm even though she was clearly in a crisis.
âWood, youâve used your brain quite a bit.â
She wanted to give a round of applause to Wood, who was impatient, for wait in the hallway to get revenge.
Wood snickered.
âDid you think Iâd just let you go?â
Navia was inferior physically and in status. If Wood decided to be violent, Navia wonât be safe.
âBut is this situation only favorable to you?â
âToday, with my handâ¦â
âYouâll kill me?â
With an innocent look that seemed to know nothing, Navia said something frightening. Under strange pressure, Wood denied it unknowingly.
âW-who said anything about killing?â
Wood felt a sense of intimidation as if he had entered a tigerâs den himself.
However, he was used to this pressure because he had felt it before. Yes. Yesterday.
Like a rabbit with its ears jolted up, Navia asked.
âThen why were you waiting here like a mouse?â
Wood was a typical human being who was weak to the strong and strong to the weak.
âPathetically.â
Wood hardened in his seat like a stone.
ââ¦pathetic?â
Pathetic? No, but is that b*tch talking down on me?
Woodâs expression was horribly distorted when he realized the situation.
âDo you really want to die?â
When he raised his fist, Navia burst out laughing as if she couldnât stand it.
âHow consistent.â
Since Wood realized that his father valued Naviaâs appearance, he had been sneaky by hitting her in places other than her face.
âThen kill me.â
He was still only ten years old.
Killing would be in his near future, but not yet.
A ten year old Wood, who committed the evil acts of putting bugs in a confined space, could not hold the weight of murder.
But he could handle death.
âTry to kill me. Father would like it very much.â
Trudge, trudge.
When Navia narrowed the distance in an instant and offered her neck, Wood became frightened by the momentum.
âY-youâ¦! Get lost!â
Pak!
He was terrified and pushed Navia hard.
Navia pushed by Wood reeled back. Her shoulders were tingling, but this kind of thing didnât hurt much. Navia shot Wood a fierce look, âDo you think you can kill me with that?â
Wood shouted, âIf you come closer, Iâll really kill you!â
Naviaâs piercing red eyes felt unbearably terrible. Navia grabbed Woodâs hand and made him squeeze her neck.
âHurry up and kill me!â
âLet go!â
Wood shouted and screamed, raising his mana with all his might. It was an action that was close to an instinct to live.
Shwaaa!
A large cylindrical column of water soared in front of Wood.
âEub!â
Navia was captured in the water.
Wood looked dejected but rose slowly.
âHa, haha! Why would you act up?â
Navia knew how to swim, so she tried to get out of the water. But her body didnât listen.
Wood laughed meanly and mocked Navia as he watched her flounder in the water.
âDo you think water made from magic is the same as normal water? This contains my willpower!â
The water restrained Naviaâs behavior at Woodâs will. She was losing her breath, her body was heavy, and her heart was beating like crazy. It was the same feeling as when her carriage fell into a lake in her first life.
âNo way, no, it wasnât.â
But this feelingâ¦
ââ¦I was killed with magic? It wasnât an accident?â
As Navia twisted her body in anger and distress, Wood laughed while holding his stomach with a relaxed expression.
âLook, I said I would kill you, didnât I?â
âWhy do these humans have powerful abilities? Just why?â
Despair and anger trampled her spirit. A disgusting sense of helplessness rose. Navia had a lot of information. However, she wasnât armed with a real force.
But.
âI canât die here!â
Then, like in her dream, her right wrist heated up.