My Destiny To Be Loved By The Villains [part 2 ]

Chapter 130: Nice To Meet You (2)

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Seras didn't need to do much to infiltrate Elfante.

All she needed to do was join the group of transfer students who enrolled outside the regular semester.

Unlike typical educational institutions, the Imperial Academy accepted students all year round due to its immense scale. This was the vulnerability that she utilized.

Of course, she still had to go through strict security procedures, but since she could even infiltrate the Imperial Palace using a forged identity, it wasn't a problem for her. A mere child's play.

'...It's ridiculously easy.'

In the train compartment heading into Elfante, Seras let out a deep sigh as she thought as such.

She deemed forging a fake identity as a student unneeded. After all, she only needed to finish the task in a day then returned to the Holy Land immediately.

-Trust me, Ma'am, you'll still need one. Don't worry, I'll have it ready within a day.

If Vizsla hadn't insisted so strongly, she would have done it much earlier.

She remembered their conversation yesterday.

-Do I really need a fake identity? Are you doubting my abilities?

-No, Ma'am. I am well aware of your capabilities. I know it better than anyone.

-Then, is there a need for such a cumbersome process? I'll be done with this task in a day.

After hearing that, she could recall Vizsla shutting his mouth for a while before eventually giving off a bitter smile.

-...Just in case. Think of it as me being overcautious.

Though he said this...

It was evident that he anticipated a situation where she'd be needing such a thing.

As if, he knew that she, too, would never be able to handle that man in one go.

He was certain that she would need to stay longer at the academy because she couldn't do it as quickly as she claimed.

'...Just wait, Vizsla. I swear I'll make you suffer when I return.'

She swore to herself that she'd make him pay for distrusting her abilities. To her, getting this far meant that the mission was as good as done.

Just by looking at a glance, it was obvious that she deemed those Empire fools incompetent.

And it was even more so when it involved the 'Imperial Palace.'

She sneered coldly, eying the imperial crest emblazoned on the fluttering flags at the entrance to Elfante.

'Scum.'

That was the only evaluation she would give them.

How deeply had she suffered because of them before she met the Pope and started a new life?

The night where heaven and earth were all dyed 'red'.

All the atrocities the Imperial Family committed against her on that day were still clear in her mind.

'...Soon, Seras.'

She calmed her heart, raging with hatred, and repeated to herself.

'Soon.'

After all, the annihilation of those scum and the descent of the savior who would bring peace to the entire continent was imminent.