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Isn't Being A Wicked Woman Much Better? Side Story Chapter 14
- Well, I just had it because it looked good. And he's a celebrity, so I've never met him.
- Really?
-His portrait also roams the streets of Horun district! It's similar to that.
-.....
-You are the most handsome! Seeing you, that guy is a complete seafood man.
- … Yes?
-oh, of course!
- Better than Locke Visconti?
- That's your previous life! Even their faces and voices all look the same, what do they compare?
-different! Here, the eyes and the shape of the lips are better than him.
- I don't know... .
Isidor was about to sting again, so I quickly reached out with his hair to comfort him.
-Ugh. You're like a big dog that doesn't listen.
- You've been stroking my hair while thinking like this.
Still, as if feeling better, he rests his head in my hands. It seemed possible that the souls could come into contact with each other, but it didn't feel like touching the hair, so it was a little awkward.
- Go back and do it.
He seemed to wag his tail like a puppy.
-Your past life was like a ferocious cat. that's interesting.
-It was on the side of the dog, but I was not honest. I regretted it until I died. I couldn't let go of my pride and spit out words that didn't make sense to me. It was a past life filled with regret and longing.
-.....
Now with the conversation it became clear.
As Isidor was dragged into this space, like me, he remembered everything that happened in his previous life.
But just as I was Deborah Seymour and not Nailla, Isidor had not changed otherwise.
-By the way, isn't it blasphemy to do this in a temple?
- Even though the princess is a saint, I can make a rule that allows skinship at this time.
-I don't think I will come to the temple in the future, but why do I have to fight with the Pope and do good things for others... .
-Is that good?
-Look at what's in your favor!
The two of us had a refreshing conversation, holding hands and crossing the campus where cherry blossoms fell like snow.
-The romance of a campus couple is now being realized.
- campus?
- It has a similar meaning to the academy.
-Well. I should have been reborn twice... .
He was truly sorry.
-I just imagined, I think Sir might have lived well here as well. He must have been a really popular senior.
- The princess had a good life too. I grew up beautifully amongst a family that was quarrelsome and grumpy.
As if he had seen the soybean family in his previous life, sadness and fondness rang out from the souls he touched. Full understanding and sympathy were transferred intact.
-and… Thank you so much for persevering in the deep darkness.
It also conveys the sad and painful feelings of watching my soul wandering in the abyss for a long time due to the curse of the devil.
'Is it on purpose? '
Perhaps the thought body wanted to call Isidore here rather than me.
He told me it didn't matter if I was a demon or a demon grandpa, but today I felt understood by him, down to the depths of darkness at the bottom of my soul.
- Isidor, don't be too sad. Actually, I don't really remember what it was like in the abyss, but I'm sure I was fine. I must have been looking forward to seeing you again.
Even when the cold wave came, I knew that flowers would bloom someday. Because he taught me.
- You have flirted with flowers in the past.
- Because you like flowers.
Isidor put the folded lavender in my hand.
-!
Eventually, the paper slowly turned into a circle of light and began to spread, and after a while the world turned white as if in heaven.
- Deborah... .
At that moment, the thoughtful body, who had been quiet the whole time, called me in a very serious voice.
-oh?
- Always keep that in mind. That if there is light, there is shadow.
-After all, it seems that something suspicious has flowed into the temple.
To Isidor's conjecture, the thought body gave a rather abstract answer instead of denying it.
-… Even if you light many candles with one candle, the light of the first candle does not fade.
-.....
- Eternal light will be with you.
After the guy's meaningful remarks, the intense light that surrounded him began to fade, and the presence of the thought body was clearly blurred.
-do not be like this.
I caught him all in a hurry.
- Are you going to disappear like this? Isn't it?
-I am the wish you made. A long-awaited wish has come true, and there is no reason to exist anymore.
Thought body's voice got smaller and smaller, and I screamed louder and louder.
- Still, I don't want to say goodbye like this. Even you don't even have a name yet!
- Build it later.
-...!
- Deborah, actually I wanted to eat a big marshmallow someday. Hot chocolate too.
-.....
-And on a snowy day, I'll make a big snowman... So… .
Thought's voice became less and less audible, it was as if he heard a soft whisper that for some reason we would meet again soon.
And this is a later story, my second child with Isidor enjoyed making a snowman in the winter and eating marshmallows while sipping warm chocolate.
4. What happened in the temple instead (2)
“..Ugh!”
When the white light faded and I opened my eyes, as if nothing had happened, I was standing in front of the sanctuary inside the temple. Holding the white rosary, the gray energy had disappeared.
… However, there were no more intense beatings and reverberations of the soul that I felt whenever I saw an object. The thought body is really trembling.
'really… Will I ever see that guy again?'
“Princess! What's going on!?”
“Lady?”
There was no time to be immersed in regret, and the surroundings became noisy as if surprised by my sudden action.
Judging by the other people standing over the gates of the sanctuary and wandering around, it seems that the long time spent with thought body was really fleeting here.
I glanced at Isidor, who was clutching my wrist to prevent my soul from being sucked in.
As soon as he let go of his wrist, I quickly slipped the rosary into my dress pocket, hid it, and coughed for nothing.
As he approached the pope with a very gloomy expression on his face, he became serious at the same time.
“Why are you doing this, Lady?”
“I beg the Pope to ask for advice.”
***
After a while, I moved to the area where I had confessions with the Pope.
It was just the two of us to talk.
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
He was restless for fear that there might have been a problem with the holy relics.
“Pope, the sacred energy of the Holy Spirit has become very cloudy due to the cracks in the past. At this rate, even holy water cannot prevent contamination and corrosion.”
“Oh, that can’t be!”
The pope's eyes widened in astonishment.
“But that doesn't mean there isn't a way at all. Today at midnight, when the moon rises, I will have a ceremony to purify the holy things.”
“Oh. If I do the purification ritual, do the holy things come back?!”
“Yes. I don't know exactly how long it will take... .”
The pope seemed to believe my words like crazy.
'Maybe I, surprisingly, have a talent for being a pseudo-teacher?'
“Is there anything else I can help you with? I will support you with everything you need for the purification ceremony, saint.”
“We need a place of divine energy. The previous sanctuary seemed appropriate.”
I said, remembering the statue of the saint of Naila that stood tall in the center of the sanctuary.
“Yes, use whatever you want.”
“and… Corrupted energy may come in during the purification ceremony, so it is better to do the ceremony alone. So, please don't let this spread out as much as possible.”
I silenced my voice and spoke secretly.
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