Reincarnated As My Husband's Mistress-Chapter 133: [ - ] Evil

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Epero, who had been watching, added,

"I just informed Her Majesty the Empress about the seriousness of the situation."

"Your Highness!"

"I wonder if you remember how much my mother poured into the Great Temple and prayed for the six princes who were sent away to Abadallia first, Your Grace."

He had no choice but to remember.

The outer palace, managed by the Empress, was the one that supported the temple.

No matter how powerless Empress Grace was, she provided a level of support to the temple that no other empress had ever achieved.

Since she had even donated all her personal allowance to the temple, the relationship between the Great Temple and Empress Grace had to be good.

Epero waved a letter from his pocket.

"My mother has given her full support, believing in Your Grace's faithfulness. If you don't properly explain and correct this situation, she plans to sue to get back all the money she personally donated, let alone the palace budget."

Epero's face shone maliciously, having already confessed everything to the Empress.

Thinking that he had nowhere else to retreat, with not only Canulla but also Empress Grace intervening, the High Priest tightly clenched his hands and blinked rapidly.

His face went through a tremendous turmoil in a short moment.

"Ah, I have... I have seen her."

"You have."

As soon as I confirmed it as if I had been waiting, I heard Epero muttering a curse.

Canulla's jeweled cane trembled as if it was about to swing.

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"Please, let me explain!"

High Priest Teln shouted, unable to bear the pressure.

"The donation was for the temple, and for the sake of the Marquis and the deceased Crown Prince, I couldn't refuse the request of Her Highness, the Crown Princess to have an audience! Isn't she your grandson's wife in private?"

"So? So you took the money and lied? Do you think this Canulla Winstan would tolerate that?"

"It's not a lie! I saw with my own eyes Her Highness receiving the oracle!"

"Oh, I guess Your Grace received money from Doris Castagna, not an oracle, Marquis."

Epero sneered at Canulla with a cold smile.

A sense of realization flashed across Teln's face.

His trembling lips stammered as if about to reveal the truth.

"Yes, yes, she did. She made a prophecy. A prophecy that Your Grace's father, Duke Castagna, would suddenly become critically ill!"

"A prophecy?"

"Don't you know, Your Grace? Prophecies are in the realm of the gods. No one can make an accurate prophecy unless it is an oracle!"

"If I say right now that the High Priest will die in the north in a carriage accident before he returns to the capital, does that mean I have also received an oracle and can become a saint?"

Teln's eyes widened. Epero mocked Teln, smiling at Canulla's words.

"That makes sense what the Marquis said. Shall I try too? That High Priest Teln will die in the north in a carriage accident before returning to the capital?"

"Stop, stop!"

Teln covered his ears in shock.

I quietly watched Canulla and Epero, whose eyes were shining brightly.

No matter how close their personal relationship was and how much they had donated, the position of High Priest was another power of Ronta that no one could easily invade.

But Canulla, who had returned early this morning after confirming the body of Empress Retinia, and Epero, who had been locked in a room discussing the story of Vincente and the six princes, had already lost half their sanity.

They had already made up their minds to express their will strongly.

I had no choice but to make up my mind as well.

Hadn't I promised Roaldness that I would make him emperor myself?

Even if all he wanted was my safety, I hated dying more than anything.

"Her Highness, the Crown Princess, is also a faithful person who attends worship at the Great Temple every week with His Highness, the Crown Prince. I don't think there's any reason for her to put her father, who has the greatest power, in danger, even though she wants to become a priest! I'm actually more afraid of you who are making such terrible assumptions!"

To explain Doris's solo actions, we need to talk about her whereabouts and also about Bardenaldo.

Canuela has the burden of revealing her grandson's shame, and Epero has the burden of revealing her mother's sorrow and the royal family's shame.

Everyone is wondering where to start and end the story, and whether it's okay to tell the already shady High Priest, but Teln broke the silence and added.

"And His Highness the Prophet did not only predict the critical condition of Duke Castagna."

Teln lowered his voice.

"He also prophesied that monsters would begin to appear in the north. Didn't they always start in the west? Now, monsters are starting to appear in the north continuously! So how can I not believe it?"

"Aha-. So, it was Doris, not Your Highness the High Priest, who received the prophecy that monsters would appear in the north this time?"

Teln's face turned red instantly.

He closed his eyes tightly and then opened them.

"His Highness said that if I announced it myself, people could be more prepared. In fact, I was surprised to see Duke Castagna in critical condition. Since the prophecy had already come true, it was a situation where it was awkward to doubt."

"So, you're saying that you announced someone else's prophecy as your own to maintain the title of a faithful High Priest. And you give up the position of a saint? In the end, aren't you saying that you made a false prophecy that a saint would appear to quell the rumors about the red eyes at the request?" His Highness."

"..."

"Did Doris receive that prophecy too?"

Epero, who couldn't bear to look at Canuela trembling, who was kneeling on the floor, pressed on.

I stood up and tried to stop him, but it was useless.

"Your Lordship! Please keep it a secret. What will happen to the authority of the temple if I revoke the prophecy? It was the first time I had seen someone who made two accurate prophecies in front of me! I felt that it was the incarnation of Saint Marini, who was only transmitted in ancient records!"

Canuela's influence on the temple seemed to be much greater than I thought.

I fell into deep thought as I watched Canuela barely suppressing her anger.

I shuddered when I realized that Doris wanted to use the power of God to be by Roardnes's side through the High Priest.

If Duke Castagna knew that the rebels and monsters were being brought into the west and acquiesced, what if his daughter Doris found out about it later?

If so, could she have figured out how to spread the monsters using mana stones and used it in the north?

Spread monsters in the north to label Roardnes as an ominous prince.

On the contrary, I felt a strong will to become the Crown Princess with the support of her surroundings by disguising herself as the only saint who could handle Roardnes.

"Does Your Highness want to get involved in politics?"

I asked Teln, rubbing my arm that was tingling.

Teln looked at me with a slightly wary expression, as if he didn't want to bow down to me unlike Canuela or Epero.

"I only do what's right for this country. I have to tell people the will of God and guide them on the right path."

"Because of what Your Highness has done, Doris Castagna can be revered as a saint and become the consort of the Second Prince, and thus become the Crown Princess again. Are you sure you're not involved in politics?"

"Everything moves according to the will of God. It is only natural for the one who receives the prophecy to become a saint."

I grabbed Epero's arm tightly as he was about to stand up and shout.

Then I stood up myself.

Teln, who was kneeling in front of Canuela, looked up directly at me.

I didn't avoid his gaze and rang the bell on the table.

Olivia immediately peeked out from behind the door of the reception room.

I nodded to her as a signal and approached Teln.

"Instead of using such precious power to make just one Doris the Crown Princess..."

And I smiled at Teln, who was acting stiffly.

"How about Your Highness directly enthrones the Second Prince as Crown Prince?"

For a moment, a strong light of desire flashed in Teln's eyes. But it was only for a moment.

"Huh. I don't really care who becomes the Crown Prince. I just want to serve the future Crown Princess who will become a saint..."

The reception room door opened again. Canuela's eyes widened first.

I caught his gaze before the High Priest's gaze shifted.

"What would you say if I brought a dead person back to life?"

"Are you joking with the High Priest right now, Madam?"

The High Priest replied with an unpleasant expression.

"If you can bring a dead person back to life... Wouldn't that easily surpass such a fabricated prophecy?"

Finally, Count Acacia entered the reception room.

The High Priest Teln clicked his tongue and his gaze moved towards the door, then stopped as if nailed.

Noevian had a history of calling High Priest Teln to the funeral of Count Acacia in order to pretend to be a benevolent lord.

Teln, who had personally presided over the service with an empty coffin on the first day of the funeral, could not possibly not know Count Acacia.

He had even given blessings to various places in his mansion where portraits of the deceased Count Acacia were hung.

He turned pale, incomparably more than before, and staggered towards the Count as if hypnotized.

"The, the, the dead..."

"And let me make a prophecy. I think I've just received a revelation."

Teln's bloodshot eyes, which had been hit hard on the back of his head, reacted violently towards me, unlike before.

"How can Madam..."

"The deceased Grand Duchess, Adrienne Trovika, will soon awaken."

"Madam!"

Teln screamed, his face flushed as if he was about to have a nosebleed, at me who was recklessly starting a prophecy.

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"Adrienne Trovika, the true saint blessed by God, will return from Avadelia with God's will."

Epero and Canuela, who didn't know that the deceased Adrienne was already in front of them, were shocked.

The staff dropped from Canuela's hand and rolled onto the floor, and Epero stood up abruptly to try to stop Adrienne.

But Adrienne didn't back down.

The blonde woman, dressed in a snow-white indoor dress and wrapped in a warm shawl, stared at High Priest Teln without blinking. She had an extraordinary presence.

"At the moment the dead come back to life, the truth hidden deep within the palace will emerge, and the next sun will shine brightly on Ronta."

Teln's eyes began to glisten, as if he had already witnessed a new miracle, having seen the miracle of the living Count Acacia who had been dead.

The corners of Adrienne's lips curved into a smile.

If Doris used the will of God to do so, then Adrienne had no choice but to confront it with the will of God.

Teln, who met Adrienne's confident eyes that shone with a cold light, was momentarily overwhelmed and forgot that he was opening his mouth.

Adrienne's chin, facing Teln, rose endlessly towards the sky.

"This is the will of God."

At the same time, a cold gaze mercilessly pressed down on him.

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