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I Married the Dragon I Killed Chapter 32: I will make a Proposal

Chapter 32: I will make a Proposal

A nameless rural village.‌​​

Inside⁠⁠ a luxurious mansion‍‌ that contrasted with‍‍ its surroundings, a man smiled in​‌‌ satisfaction.

“At‌‌ this point, the‍​‌ Extermination Squad should⁠ have already arrived.”⁠

Helus‌ was in a good mood.

He​ knew well what‌⁠ kind of people‍ that squad was.‍‌

Bastards⁠ with whom it‍‍‍ was better to​‍⁠ pay a little​​⁠ and get rid‍‍‍ of them than⁠‍⁠ to try to⁠ face them.

Having‍ connections with that‌‍​ kind of people‍⁠‌ was a blessing.‌

“If⁠​ I recover that‍‌‌ girl, it will​ be better to⁠​‌ side with the‍‌​ Empire.”

He‌ had maintained neutrality‌‌ only because of​‌ the risk of‍‍ his identity being‌​ discovered.

If⁠ that girl were‍ kidnapped again, it‍ would be a disaster.

‘By‌​‍ the way, will⁠​ that Perda Valdrova‌‍​ know what that​⁠⁠ girl is?’

There​​‍ was no way​‌ to discover the‌ girl’s identity.

For⁠‍ her, the rules​​ were absolute.

She‌ only obeyed the​⁠ words of Helus‌⁠ Povidas, so she⁠​‌ was nothing more‌‍⁠ than an idiot​⁠‍ incapable of understanding‌ anything.

If⁠ they returned her‌⁠ without problems, it‌ meant they did​‌ not know what‍‍ she was for.​

‘Huff…⁠‍ everything will go‍‌​ well.’

He‌​ opened a bottle‍ of whisky and‍‌ poured it into‌‌‍ a crystal glass.​

At⁠‌‍ that moment, a carriage stopped.

He‌‌​ slightly lifted the‍​ curtain and looked‌‍ outside.

It​‌ was someone very‍​‍ welcome.

‘Sir⁠​⁠ Karl!’

Helus‍ ran out barefoot⁠​‌ to receive him.‍⁠

“Welcome!​ Sir Karl!”

“……”‍⁠

“Haha,⁠⁠⁠ I didn’t expect​‌‌ you to come‍‌ so late. How‌​⁠ did the mission‌‌‍ go?”

“……”‍‌

“Why​⁠‍ aren’t you saying⁠ anything? Since you’re​ here, let’s have‍⁠ a drink. And⁠⁠ the girl?”

“Get‌​‍ in.”

“Get​ in? Ah… yes,​ of course.”

Helus‍​ got into the‍‍ carriage.

Inside,‍⁠‍ the luxurious cabin‌‍‍ was completely empty.‍

Karl‍ got in as⁠ well and closed‍ the door.

“……Move.”‍⁠

The‍ carriage began to⁠‌‍ move.

Helus⁠ opened his eyes‌‌​ in surprise.

“Sir‌ Karl, where are⁠​⁠ we going?”

“……”‌‍‍

“Answer‍​⁠ me! Are you⁠ kidnapping me?”

Helus‌‌‍ shouted angrily.

But‌‌‌ Karl remained silent.⁠

“So‌​ it’s going to‌‌‌ be like this?‍⁠⁠ Do whatever you⁠ want! Know that‍‍‍ I will never​‌⁠ return to the​ Empire!”

“……Ha.”‌​​

Karl,⁠​‌ who had been‍‌‍ sitting silently, let‍ out a sigh.‍‍

He⁠ raised his head‌‍⁠ and also his‌‌ hand.

Smack!​

His⁠ hand, thick like‍ a club, struck‍‌ hard.

“Ah!”‍

“Shut‌⁠ up, you filthy‍ pig.”

“W-what‍‌ does this mean,‌‌​ Sir Karl?”

“What‍⁠ does it mean?”⁠

Smack!​

“Don’t‌ you understand the‌‌ situation? All of⁠‍‍ this is because‍ of that girl​⁠ you told me‌‍ to bring!”

“The​ girl? You said‍‍ you would use‌⁠​ her as a pretext—”

“And​ what do I care!”

Smack!⁠​

“I!”⁠

Smack!‌⁠​

“Am​ here because of⁠⁠⁠ that shit, damn‌ it!”

It‌​ was just violence‌ to vent, but‌ it was enough‍‌ to silence Helus.​⁠⁠

His⁠ mouth was wrecked⁠ and blood ran​ from his nose.‌‌

“Anyway,‌‌‍ thanks to the‍ portrait of that​ girl, you can’t‌‍ back out now,‌‍ so behave and​‌⁠ come.”

Karl‌​ sighed while looking​⁠ at the sky.​​

Damn⁠​ it, why am‍⁠‍ I doing this?‌‌

He‌ slumped against the‍‌ backrest.

Helus,‍‌‍ completely docile, was​ dragged along without‍ resistance.

Doubts‌‌​ piled up in⁠‍ his mind, but‍​‌ he decided to​ ignore them.

He‍‌ had no way‌ to escape this‌ situation.

Because⁠‍‌ he was not‌‌ a sage.

After​‌​ moving aimlessly, the‍ carriage stopped.

His‍ body was lifted‌​‌ like a sack‌⁠‍ and taken somewhere.⁠

The‌‌​ destination was the‍ audience hall of‌‌ an old castle.‌​

A red carpet ran‌ across the floor⁠ and on the‍​‌ walls hung banners‍ with the emblem‍ of a red‍‌ dragon.

Beneath​⁠ them, a young‌‌‌ man with an‍ still youthful face​ stood.

“Do⁠‌‌ you know who⁠⁠‍ I am?”

Helus⁠ was seeing him⁠​‌ for the first‌ time.

But‍⁠​ the situation and‌⁠‌ the aura he‌⁠ emitted made his‍‍ lips move on‍ their own.

“P-Perda‍ Valdrova…”

“That​⁠‌ was informal.”

“T-the‍‌ regent Valdrova… it​ is an honor.”⁠

Didn’t​​ they say he​​ was an 18-year-old‍‍‌ regent?

But‍ he had nothing‌ to do with‌ what he had​‍‌ heard.

In⁠‍‌ front of him,‍​ it felt as‍ if he were​‌‍ facing a giant.‌​‍

Although​ he had challenged​ Karl, with Perda‍‌ he did not‌ even dare.

At​ his side was‍ a girl he‌‍ had seen before.‍‌​

His⁠⁠‍ young servant.

The⁠​‍ source of knowledge​ he had sought⁠ so much.

‘Was⁠‍⁠ she this beautiful?’‍

When⁠ she was unkempt,‍​‍ he had not⁠⁠ noticed.

But⁠‌‌ now, well dressed,‍ she looked like‌​ a noble.

“Are​‍‌ you the sage⁠⁠ of water?”

“Sage‍‍​ of water? No…‌‌ I am nothing‍ more than an‌‌ old man locked​‍ in his room,‌‍⁠ a simple Magic​ Walker.”

“You‍​ are not as​ stupid as I thought. You are​‌​ more intelligent than​ I believed.”

Perda​‍ spoke with genuine‍‌ admiration.

“Did‍ your servant die?”‍‌

“…Yes.”‍‌‍

“Of​​⁠ course. No one‌‌​ can forgive having​ something valuable taken​‍‍ from them. Not‍​ even I am​​​ easy to forgive,​‌​ right?”

“There​⁠ is nothing to⁠‍⁠ forgive. The sin​‍ is of this‍⁠ fool.”

“What​⁠ sin?”

“……”‌‌​

“You‌ say you sinned,⁠ but you do‌​ not know which.​ I do not​ like lies.”

Helus‍ forced himself to‍ say what he‌⁠ did not want⁠​⁠ to.

“I⁠ used that girl‌ to pretend that‌‍⁠ I was a sage. That is​‍ my sin.”

Helus‍‌ lowered his head.​‍

“Please…‌‌ spare my life.”⁠

He⁠ surrendered with total⁠​ respect.

But⁠⁠ in Perda’s eyes​ there was no‍​ interest at all.⁠‌

It⁠ was as if⁠ he did not‍ care whether he‍ lived or died.‌

“You​‌ have lived pretending‌ to be a sage, but you‍​‍ are intelligent. So⁠⁠​ you surely understand⁠ this.”

Perda​ whispered near his‌ ear.

“Do​​​ you think you​ can leave here‌⁠ alive?”

“……”​

“Those‍⁠​ who taste power‍‌ cannot forget it.​ That is why⁠ power struggles are​‍ the dirtiest. How⁠‍ much power have‍ you tasted?”

“……”‌‍

“You​​⁠ are respected in‌​ your village, even​‍ the Empire desires‌‍ you. Will you⁠⁠ be able to‍ leave that behind?”⁠

“N-no,‌ I can’t—”

“No.​ If I let‍ you go, you‍⁠‌ will seek power‍ again. Not because‍ you are stupid,​​⁠ but because you⁠ are human.”

His​⁠‌ entire body trembled.‍

Sweat‌⁠‍ fell like rain.‍‍‌

Ah⁠‍⁠ I am going‍​ to die here.‌‍

“That⁠​ is why I will make you​​⁠ a proposal that‍⁠‌ you cannot refuse.”⁠‍​

All⁠ the fear disappeared.​

A light appeared.

Helus‌ raised his head.‌

“Don’t⁠‍‌ you want to​​​ live as a sage?”

“What…​⁠‌ do you mean?”‍

Perda‍⁠⁠ took out an​ object and placed⁠‍​ it on the‌ ground.

It⁠​ was a crystal⁠‌‍ sphere.

“It‌​​ is a communication‌⁠ sphere. It contains‌⁠​ the essence of​ the eternal ice‌‌ of the northern‍ mountains. It is‍⁠‍ superior to those‍‌ of the Empire.‍‍⁠ No one will​ be able to‍⁠ intercept it or​​‌ track it.”

He⁠‍ tapped the sphere‌ lightly.

“What‌⁠ is connected here‌‌⁠ is Morida’s mind.”​

“Morida…?”​

“That​‌‌ is this girl’s‌​ name.”

Perda​ gently touched the‌‌‍ girl’s shoulder.

She⁠⁠ reacted.

That​‌‍ name now belonged⁠‌ to her.

“You⁠‍⁠ desire her knowledge,⁠ don’t you? Then​​​ live as a sage. You can‌​​ enjoy yourself at‍‌ night and give​ false teachings during‌‍ the day.”

He​‍ was offering him​⁠ the same life‌⁠ he had always‍​ desired.

But​ he could not‍ accept it so‌ easily.

Sweet‌⁠​ rewards always have​ a deadly price.​‍‍

“What⁠​ must I give​ in return?”

“Your‍​ soul.”

Everything.‍​

“Become​⁠ my dog.”

Helus​ hated dealing with‍ people.

Because​ sooner or later​ they would discover​⁠ his lie.

But​‌‌ there was something‌ he hated even​⁠⁠ more.

Losing⁠‍​ his money.

Losing⁠⁠‌ his reputation.

All‍ of that was‌ sustained by power.‍

To⁠‍‍ lose power was​⁠⁠ to lose everything.⁠⁠⁠

Perda‌‌ was right.

He​​⁠ already longed for‍‌‍ the power he⁠‌ had tasted.

He‍⁠⁠ was already a dog of power.‍‌‍

And​‍ he would do‍‌ anything for it.​

Even⁠‌‍ make a pact⁠ with a demon.⁠​

That‌⁠ is why Helus​​ bowed his head‌ again.

“I⁠ will become your‌⁠⁠ loyal dog.”

***‍

Perda​‌ went down to‍ the basement of​⁠ the castle.

Echidna’s​‍⁠ laboratory was in​‍ the deepest part.‌⁠‍

Upon‍​ opening the door,‌​‍ an unsettling atmosphere​​​ typical of a witch came out⁠​ like a dark​​‍ mist.

The⁠‌ difference was that‌‍‍ there was no​​⁠ smell of herbs‍‍ or boiling cauldrons,​​‍ only the smell‌ of ink and‌ stone dust.

“Welcome,‌​‌ regent!”

Echidna​ greeted him with⁠ a silly smile,‍⁠‌ running toward him​ like a big​‍⁠ dog greeting its‍​‍ owner.

The​ difference was that‍ even Perda shuddered‌‍​ at the dark​‍​ aura emanating from‍‍‌ her.

“How‌ did the contract‌ turn out?”

“Ah,‍​ of course it‍ turned out well!​‍⁠ I perfectly put‌ on the dog​⁠ collar you told‍ me! Ehehe, at‍ first when you⁠ said a big‍ dog with silver‌ armor I didn’t⁠‍‍ understand, but I never thought it⁠​ would be a knight!”

Echidna​‌ laughed like a fool.

In​​ fact, when he‍⁠​ asked her for‌ a collar to​⁠ tie up a dog with armor,‌ she brought an⁠‍​ actual dog collar.​⁠​

Since⁠ then, Perda stopped​⁠ using metaphors when⁠ speaking to her.⁠

“Where⁠ is the contract?”​

“H-here⁠ it is!”

Echidna​ took out the​ stored document and⁠ showed it to‍‍‍ him.

Perda‍‍ looked it over‌ briefly and asked.‍‌

“Do​​‌ you understand what‍‍‌ this says?”

“Hehe…⁠​ there’s a lot‍⁠ written, but I don’t understand any⁠‌ of it at‍ all.”

Echidna‍​ scratched her head‌ in embarrassment.

When‌‌ it came to​ contract magic, the‍‌‍ best were demons⁠‌⁠ and witches.

But⁠ there were always‍⁠⁠ exceptions.

From⁠‌ the beginning, Echidna⁠ had not been​ able to get⁠‍ a boyfriend because‍ she did not‍‍ know how to‌‌ draft complex clauses‍⁠ or inescapable procedures.‍

‘Since‍‍ that was difficult,‍​ she created an‍‌ unprecedented learning golem…’‌‍‍

She‌ chose a more​⁠​ difficult path because⁠​ the simple one‌ was complicated for‍ her, but that​ path ended up⁠​‍ being the right‍ one.

Even‍​‌ now, it was‍‍ absurd to think⁠ about.

Although‌⁠⁠ Echidna executed the⁠⁠ contract, the one‌‌ who drafted its‌‌ contents was Mori.​⁠​

Inside‌‍ his mind was‌‌​ the universal library.​

There​‍⁠ were also copies‍⁠‍ of contracts written‍‍⁠ by demons there.⁠‌‌

Perda‌⁠ ordered him to‍​ base it on​‍⁠ that, and Mori⁠ managed to draft​⁠​ it in three⁠‌‍ hours.

‘The‌‌‍ real dog collar⁠‌ is complete.’

Thus⁠​⁠ he obtained two​⁠ dogs.

One‍​ infiltrated in the⁠ Empire and another‌‌ surprisingly intelligent and​⁠ stupid at the‍​⁠ same time.

Perda,⁠​⁠ satisfied, placed the‍‍‍ contract on Echidna’s‌⁠ desk.

“How‌ is the golem​​ manufacturing going?”

“Well…⁠‍ there’s still quite⁠ a bit left…”‍​

The‍​ golem assisting her‌ could barely react​⁠ when seeing Echidna’s‍‌ face.

If⁠ there was any‌⁠ visible progress, it⁠​‍ was that its‌ face had gone‍​⁠ from being a crude drawing to‍ something more defined.​

It​⁠​ was still unclear,‍⁠​ but it was​‍ definitely starting to⁠ resemble Zed Swallow.‍‍⁠

Perda‍​ observed it in⁠‌‍ silence and askedl‌​

“You’re‍ not getting distracted​​‍ just sculpting the​⁠ face, are you?”⁠‍‍

“N-no!⁠​ Of course not!​ I only touch‍ the appearance when‍‌ I can’t think​​ of anything else!”​​

Her‌⁠ nervousness made her‍‌​ suspicious, but Perda⁠‍ did not press‌​​ her.

‘Compressing‍‌ formulas into runes‌​ is a difficult⁠ process, and she⁠ is capable of​⁠ doing it.’

It⁠‍‌ was not something‍ that yielded immediate‍​​ results, so he​‍ did not criticize​ her.

“Keep⁠‌‌ up the good⁠‌ work.”

“Yes,​‍‍ understood. But, regent…”‍

As​⁠‍ he was about⁠​ to leave, she‌⁠ stopped him.

“What​ is it?”

“You…⁠ have already reached⁠​⁠ the third circle,​ right? Your aura​ is stronger than‍‌‌ before.”

“That’s⁠⁠⁠ right.”

“Then…​⁠​ don’t you want⁠ to try to​ find your affinity?”​

Echidna⁠‍‌ took a crystal‌​ stone from the‌ desk and showed‍ it to him.⁠

Finding​ affinity.

He⁠‌​ had not heard​‌⁠ that in a long time.

“You‍ mean discovering my⁠⁠‌ attributes?”

“Now⁠‌ that you are‍​‍ third circle, you​‍⁠ should also define‌⁠ your magical path.‍‌⁠ All mages do⁠ it.”

Third​‌‌ circle, Magic Walker.‌‍‍

From‌‍‍ that point on,‍ magic becomes real,​‍‍ allowing control and⁠ transformation of elements.‍⁠‍

At‍ that point, one​ begins to search‌ for affinity.

Perda⁠ had already done⁠⁠⁠ it before.

Normally,​​​ it was something‌‍‍ trivial.

For⁠ those who had⁠⁠ the Blue Circle,‌ it only indicated​⁠ a slight inclination.‍​⁠

But​ for those with‍​ the Red Circle,‌‌ it was different.​​⁠

Their‍ mana, based on‍⁠​ emotions, was everything.‌​

“Let’s⁠ try.”

“Then⁠‍ I’ll prepare it!”‌

Echidna​ moved her fingers‍⁠ in the air⁠⁠ and recited a spell.

Mana‍​‌ flowed, forming a magic circle that‌‌‍ was then compressed⁠⁠ and took shape.​‍‌

A rune was created.‍​

Something⁠ that would normally‍⁠​ take a month,​‌‍ she did it​ instantly.

She‍⁠‌ truly was a rune creator.

She‌‌ inserted the rune⁠ into the stone.‍

“Here‍⁠ you go.”

“Thank‍ you.”

Perda⁠ took the stone.‍‍

He⁠⁠ knew how to⁠ use it.

If​​⁠ his mana reacted,​‍‌ a color and⁠‌‍ shape would appear‌‌‌ inside the crystal.⁠

‘Before,​⁠ it was darkness​‍ and electricity…’

Two‍​⁠ attributes born from‍‌ hatred.

Darkness‌⁠ had great destructive‍‍⁠ power.

Electricity,‌‌⁠ speed and penetration.‌‍‍

The⁠‍ combination of both⁠‍ made his magic⁠⁠ unstoppable.

‘Now​ it will be‌⁠ different.’

His⁠​​ mentality had changed.​‍‌

As⁠ proof, his power‍ could now restrain‌ Valdrova.

Surely⁠‍​ his attributes would‍ have changed as​‍‍ well.

Perda‍⁠⁠ observed as his​‌‍ mana reacted.

Inside​​ the crystal, a reaction occurred.

Fire‍​ would show flames.⁠‍​

Water,⁠‌⁠ blue droplets.

But‌‌‍ what appeared was⁠‌ not that.

The‌ crystal turned completely‍ black.

A black that seemed‌ to devour everything.⁠‍⁠

For​‍ Perda, it was​​ something familiar.

‘Darkness…’‍‌​

And‌​ within it, small‌⁠​ blue sparks.

“Wow,‍ you also have​‍​ electricity.”

It‌‌‍ had not changed.‍

Or⁠ rather.

‘Was​‌⁠ it this dark…?’‌

The⁠ inside of the​⁠​ crystal was even‌‌​ darker than before.⁠‌‌

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