ll“……good morning.”
Aria met Gabriel, who had visited the prayer room for morning prayer. A future killer who was too faithful and will pray to God even if the sky should fall.
The reason why she was using such an analogy was because Gabriel had a face as if the sky had fallen.
‘It’s the first time I’ve seen that kind of expression.’
She didn’t know what was going on, but she was now weighed down by despair.
[What’s going on?]
“Yes?”
[You have a bad expression.]
“Ah, did it show?”
Gabriel groaned as he patted his face. He didn’t seem to realize that he was the type of person who showed all his emotions on his face. It must have been that his emotions rarely changed.
“As the Grand Princess said, I think I deified the saint during that time.”
As expected, it came up.
‘Since he crossed the continent, I thought he had at least one means of contacting Veronica.’
For example, something like a communication device.
[What did you say?]
“I didn’t tell the truth. I just asked what she would do if there was a way to increase her divine power…”
He had been too open about it…….
Aria almost shouted, ‘You idiot!’.
She was so frustrated. That was like bragging that there was a way to get divine power on Valentine.
‘Are you an Idiot?’
She sighed as she clasped her trembling hand behind her back that had wanted to grab Gabriel’s collar.
‘You don’t have any tricks.’
Had he never lied in his life? Aria thought that if it was Gabriel, he might be.
[Then?]
“She said that I was not the kind of person to speak nonsense, and asked if I could find a way to increase divine power.”
Hearing what he said, she had no idea why he was desperate.
“But rather than those desperately needing eyes…”
Gabriel couldn’t continue to speak and made a strange expression. He looked full of anxiety.
Sometimes people express more with their eyes and actions than with words.
“She kept pushing me.”
As expected.
Aria became desperate at the thought that her own hypothesis might indeed be true.
‘This was possible because Gabriel left Veronica as their trust was not so strong.’
But what if it was after she became a saint? She couldn’t even imagine. By then, Gabriel must have been brainwashed enough to believe the sun was rising in the west, if it were the words of the saint.
‘Then he must have thought, judged, and acted the same as he did in his past life.’
It was fortunate that Gabriel came to the Grand Duchy at this time.
‘There is no time to despair.’
She raised her head with a firm expression.
Gabriel was still confused. He didn’t seem to know what to do.
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Becoming The Villain's Family
Storie d'amoreFOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY CREDIT TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR!!! Sirens: a name derived from an ancient creature, used to describe those who could charm, lure, control, and heal others by singing. Subjected to live the life of a siren, Aria had expe...