I Received The Holy Sword By Dawn Delivery (4 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 4
By the way, hasn’t quite some time passed already?
Giselle, who said she’d go change clothes and come right back, still hadn’t shown up even after a long while.
‘I guess nobles really do take forever to change outfits, huh?’
Lucena sank deeply into the worn leather sofa with a bored expression and, out of habit, pulled her smartphone from her pocket.
She tapped the screen lightly a few times, but it wouldn’t turn on.
‘Why isn’t this working? Did the battery die?’
Exactly three seconds later, Lucena was struck with shock after repeatedly tapping the screen.
‘I… I have a smartphone?’
Why is this even in my pocket? A smartphone in a transmigrated world? Isn’t this a setting error?
Apparently, she’d instinctively brought along this modern essential when she’d been pickpocketed and when she’d left home to follow Giselle.
It felt so natural she hadn’t noticed how out of place it was.
‘If I’d known, I should’ve brought a charger too!’
Then again, there’s no electricity here anyway, so it’d be useless.
Lucena pressed the power button while pondering this practical problem.
It didn’t respond at all—completely drained.
‘So now it’s basically just trash.’
Just as she hung her head in despair—
〈This is the Holy Sword, Vizbi. If you call out “High Vizbi,” the sword will respond to Lady Ha Yoon.〉
The words from the Kupang delivery worker before she came to this world flashed through her mind.
So, albeit embarrassed, she quietly called out to the Holy Sword.
“High Vizbi.”
At once, a circular loading icon appeared on the black screen, and a voice echoed inside her head.
「Hello, Master. I am your magnificent Holy Sword, Vizbi. How may I assist you?」
‘Whoa, seriously? This is a Holy Sword?’
「Oh dear. For my ignorant Master, the divinely blessed and magnificent Holy Sword Vizbi shall provide a tutorial!」
The Holy Sword, speaking in a tone both helpful and cheeky, shared a great deal of information.
Three points stood out as especially important.
First, saying “High Vizbi” would mentally link her to the sword, enabling telepathic communication.
Second, the sword’s initial form always took the shape of whatever object was most familiar to the user and could transform into other appearances upon request.
Third, linking with the sword instantly enhanced her holy power.
‘So it’s basically an AI-powered smart Holy Sword, then.’
「Compare me to artificial intelligence?! I am a higher-dimensional being capable even of emitting the scent of fresh bread, Master!」
Immediately, the genuine aroma of freshly baked bread drifted from the sword.
What’s the point of a lump of metal smelling like bread? She did love bread, but really—it was such a useless feature.
‘Anyway, what should I do with this?’
Lucena scratched her head, looking down at the smartphone.
It seemed the sword had taken this form because the smartphone was the object most familiar to her…
‘But this doesn’t quite fit in a world closer to medieval fantasy.’
First, she needed to change its obvious appearance.
“High Vizbi, please change your form into the most ordinary-looking object in this world.”
「Yes, Master. Transforming appearance per your request.」
The smartphone glowed white briefly and turned into a silver necklace with a small, round socket pendant.
Slightly larger than a thumbnail, the pendant bore no design but gleamed with a soft luster.
Truly the epitome of plainness.
‘Oh, not bad.’
Lucena put on the necklace and tucked the pendant inside her clothes.
Just then, Giselle entered the parlor, her preparations complete.
“Did you wait long, Lucena?”
Giselle, impeccably dressed from head to toe, walked lightly over and sat across from her.
‘Is there a ball tonight or something?’
Her vibrant, elaborate outfit and heavy makeup—
Everything about her, from hair to toe, was excessive, yet her face was so stunning it effortlessly pulled off even this over-the-top look.
‘Definitely different from my own disheveled state.’
She seemed more like the true protagonist of this world than Lucena ever would be.
It would’ve been a lie to say she wasn’t a little envious, yet she didn’t feel jealous either.
Was being an extra so bad? Even in her past life, she’d never exactly lived like a main character.
She’d just worked like an ant until she died from overwork.
‘For now, I’ll just focus on surviving. Then, surely, little moments of happiness will come my way.’
Look—even now, just gazing at this sparkling heroine candidate brightened her mood.
“You look absolutely gorgeous.”
Before she knew it, a sincere compliment slipped out as a murmur.
Giselle’s face flushed crimson, apparently having heard it.
“I couldn’t properly prepare earlier because I was in such a hurry. Meeting you with no makeup on—that was an unthinkable mistake.”
Giselle added this oddly intense remark while looking shy.
Lucena couldn’t understand why that counted as a mistake, but she was certain Giselle had an endearing personality.
“By the way, weren’t you shocked earlier? I really should’ve managed the servants better… You know how they’re all on the Head Maid’s side.”
“The Head Maid’s side?”
Did that mean the servants were ignoring their young mistress?
This plot felt strangely familiar.
According to cliché, Giselle should awaken soon, take control of the unruly staff, and deliver some satisfying justice.
“But Lucena, why were you at home yesterday after rushing off so urgently?”
“Huh? What?”
Lucena, who’d been eagerly anticipating Giselle’s moment of triumph, jolted in surprise and lifted her head.
Had this body tried to run away?
“You said you couldn’t stand impersonating Brother Perta at the military academy anymore.”
She’d apparently complained afterward that school was unbearably tough.
‘So a military academy is basically like the army, then.’
Lucena’s pupils trembled. Transmigrating only to be drafted immediately—what cruel fate. Absolutely not.
“I even gave you Mother’s keepsake as travel money. So why did you stay like a fool? I made the painful decision to let you go!”
Giselle gazed at Lucena with tear-filled eyes.
Her sorrow carried a strange fixation that somehow made the room feel colder.
“I’m not entirely sure why I stayed, Lady Giselle.”
Lucena spoke formally to the noble Giselle and gave an awkward smile.
Giselle covered her mouth with both hands as if shocked.
“Why are you talking like that, Lucena? Are you trying to push me away too? That’s so disappointing…”
And then, Giselle burst into tears.
That wasn’t right. Flustered, Lucena recalled an excuse she’d seen in novels.
“I-I’m sorry. The truth is, I hit my head really badly yesterday. It’s like I’ve become someone else—I can’t remember anything.”
Technically true, though she fudged the details.
Giselle immediately began inspecting Lucena’s head anxiously.
“How badly did you hit it?! Are you okay now, Lucena?”
She lamented bitterly, blaming the “demonically harsh” military academy.
“How much do you remember? Do you remember me? You have to remember me, even if you forget everything else!”
The heroine’s intense attachment made Lucena glance down at herself.
‘Did I transmigrate into a male lead by any chance?’
Fortunately—or unfortunately—this frail body was definitely female. She’d need to examine it more closely later.
“You enrolled in the military academy as the Golden family’s representative, taking Brother Perta’s place—”
“You don’t even remember that we built a home together when you gained independence?”
“Or that you were adopted into our family before that? You don’t recall any of it?”
Though it felt slightly odd that she’d been adopted as a son rather than daughter, Lucena kept repeating that she remembered nothing.
Seeing Giselle’s expression darken noticeably, Lucena hastily tried to smooth things over.
“Um… maybe if I think harder, it’ll come back to me. Haha.”
“Yes! You’ll definitely remember it all again! But you must recall me first!”
“Oh? Ah, right.”
“At least it’s good fortune—you’re not seriously injured, and your face, which suits my taste perfectly, is unharmed. That’s practically divine blessing.”
“Hm?”
“But you should still get examined. Let’s go see Brother Perta right away. He’ll call a doctor for you.”
Giselle took Lucena’s hand and led the way toward Perta’s bedroom.
Lucena followed her, thinking Giselle was a bit unusual.
They arrived at a bedroom door.
Not a single servant had been seen on the way, and the mansion’s condition was clearly neglected.
Lucena guessed the earldom’s finances were in dire straits as she turned the doorknob.
As soon as she opened the door, a pungent herbal scent drifted all the way into the hallway.
In the center of the smoke-filled room lay an emaciated man.
“Brother Perta, Lucena is here!”
Giselle woke Perta, who was lying in bed. He coughed weakly and sat up.
His frame was so thin bones protruded through skin. The tall man’s torso was as slender as Lucena’s.
“You’re back, Lucena.”
Cough! His frail body trembled pitifully with every cough.
Despite his illness, his beauty—rivaling Giselle’s—epitomized the allure of delicate fragility.
“Brother, Lucena hit her head and lost her memory.”
“My goodness. Are you alright, Lucena?”
Cough! Perta shivered all over as he asked after Lucena’s well-being.
‘You seem far worse off than I am.’
Lucena shook her head at the pale young man who looked ready to collapse at any moment.
“I’m fine. I’ve only lost some memories.”
“Lost your memory?! This is serious! Cough!”
You’re the one in serious condition. Lucena grimaced, surveying the smoky, foul-smelling room.
‘Are they trying to catch raccoons in here?’
No—more like trying to suffocate the patient.
Normally, no one would fill a sickroom with such thick, choking smoke.
‘Finally, a situation where I can actually step in and help.’
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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