“Both the Duke of Libertan and you, why bring up the story of a sadly deceased child? That child is…”
At that moment, Rosaria also closed her mouth as if she had thought of something.
I don’t know what I’ve been through until a moment ago.
‘Is it similar to the strange dream I had last time?’
Anyway, I should talk more with the trees.
‘Anyway, that’s that.’
Seeing the priests fussing over me and Eric getting annoyed, I roughly guessed what had happened after I collapsed.
‘Our family is indeed something.’
It seems I can’t rely on them so strongly when they are on my side. Simon, the archbishop, asked me cautiously as I drank warm water.
“Did something happen to the saint?”
“The saint?”
“Yes. When the madam fainted while taking a walk alone with the saint, I don’t know how surprised she was.”
Eric’s calm words made me feel the seriousness of the situation.
“If the madam doesn’t wake up, she planned to officially declare war against the Holy Kingdom.”
“What did you say?”
“They officially invited the lady of the Blanchett Duchy and made her faint, but they must pay the proper price.”
The invitation I received had a seal of triumph. And Triumph is a powerful figure almost equivalent to the Holy Kingdom itself.
‘As much as there is power, there is responsibility…’
Still, a war! The priests being so excited made me gradually understand.
‘How much Eric must have suffered…’
The saint came back and forth a few times and said she saved me.
“Fortunately, you woke up this time as the saint said. Is there any pain anywhere?”
“No. I don’t have any pain now.”
Suddenly, my body was in perfect condition, even though I had vomited blood and collapsed.
‘Is it because the saint healed me with her sacred power?’
I might be related to the secret of being a fairy.
“Wasn’t there any particular reason for what happened with the saint?”
Archbishop Simon asked with a solemn voice.
“The saint said that the duchess suddenly felt unwell, pushed her away, and vomited blood.”
Ah, did she say it like that?
‘I pushed her away.’
Suddenly, everything that happened then made sense. The way I rolled over as if someone had pushed me, the people running towards me as if waiting.
‘Is the saint prepared to harm me?’
Maybe she prepared something else, but it seems she was confused when I collapsed.
‘But if she completely lies like this, there will be a problem.’
The saint seems unaware of what problems this might cause.
“Did the saint really say that?”
I lowered my long eyelashes as if I were sad. Archbishop Simon glanced at me, then asked in a low voice.
“Is there anything different from what the saint said?”
“Actually, I was in too much pain at the time, so I don’t remember well what happened.”
Eric immediately took my side.
“Isn’t it obvious? My lady vomited blood! But then she suddenly collapsed on the ground and told everyone in a panic…”
“B-Baron Blois.”
“Why are you calling me? Did I say something wrong?”
Simon, the archbishop, hesitated at Eric’s sharp response.
‘It’s so comfortable to have someone take my side.’
I held my head as if dizzy. It seems the saint did the same whenever she felt like it. Then all the priests were shocked and examined my condition.
“Is there anywhere uncomfortable?”
“Father. The duchess gave sacred power to Lady Blanchett…”
“I’m fine.”
I nodded weakly and smiled.
“When I remember what happened with the saint, my head suddenly feels dizzy.”
Archbishop Simon opened his eyes wide.
“W-What happened that you…”
Due to not properly hearing the situation from the saint, he looked uneasy. I leaned on the bed and spoke in a pitiful voice.
“When the saint suddenly called my husband’s name…”
At that moment, Eric jumped up and shouted.
“Did that saint do something strange while talking about my master again? She did that at the Blanchett Duchy too. What on earth does the saint think of a married man?”
The priests’ expressions turned pale. I pretended to be flustered and kindly denied the situation.
“Ah, no. Eric, I should endure it. The saint is ignorant of external matters without malicious intent…”
“If there is no malice, does that make such actions acceptable?”
Led by Archbishop Simon, the priests fell silent and looked at each other. Even though I didn’t know anything, I could sense some tension in their expressions.
‘Ah, the saint has caused trouble again.’
Of course, that’s what they meant by telling me to think that way.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
