Chession sat down with a grin.
"What was everyone doing here?"
"We're like Your Highness. Everyone was worried about Mori and met here."
Isolene replied as she poured a warm cup of tea in front of Chession.
"Don't worry too much, everyone. Even if Mori loses her memory, just twist it again."
"I think Your Highness is most worried."
Isolene pointed to Chession's hand holding the cup. His hands were shaking.
"It's because it's cold."
"Here, blanket!"
Unnoticed but steady. Bailey held out a cozy blanket. Chession wrapped himself in a blanket.
"Thank you. And you don't really need to worry. I have this. If Mori loses her memory, I can use this to refresh her memory."
Chession held out his watch. It was a watch full of memories of Gremory.
Isolene was still anxious.
"There's no guarantee that her memory will come back just because she sees it."
"Then, well, it can't be helped. It's a pity, but I have no choice but to start over from the beginning."
Alice was relaxed.
"Oh, hoho, it's very unlikely that Lady Mori will lose her memory."
"How are you sure?"
"It's rare for a demon to handle magic as well as Mori. Even healing magic that requires a very delicate sense is very easy for Mori."
"I see."
"If the magic circle doesn't flash and explode in the middle of using magic, she'll be fine. Hoho."
Just then. Like lightning falling on a dry sky, the window flashed.
Everyone's heads turned to the window. Seeing the flash of Gremory's room, Chession ran straight out.
"Ugh! Oh no! Mori!"
Gremory's room, which he arrived at in an instant.
When he opened the door, he saw the inside of the bedroom in disarray. The comparison between the scorched floor in the shape of an ancient magic circle and the Gremory rolling around in bed as if it had nothing to do with such a commotion.
Gremory wrapped the blanket around her body. It was a familiar sight that she often saw when she was dizzy, when she didn't want to wake up in the morning.
"Mori, are you okay?"
When Chession strode towards Gremory.
Kyaaaak!
Gremory bared her fangs.
Surprised, Chession stepped back.
"Wait. Your tongue goes..."
Just now, it was clear that Gremory's tongue was half cut off. Just like when he first kidnapped her from the Grand Duke and brought her back. Her body was covered in wounds, and her left eye was in poor condition.
Gremory, who was in a bad mood, slipped into the blanket and hid. She grumbled like an angry hedgehog.
Surprised by the following, Isolene grabbed the hem of Chession's clothes.
"Why is she doing that?"
"Well. I don't know. It looks like something is wrong."
"Isn't it the same as when you first brought her to the Grand Duke's residence?"
"Yes. Did she do that on purpose with her eyes and tongue? To look like a scary witch?"
Kyaaaak!
Gremory groaned again from under the covers, wondering if her intentions had been discovered.
"Your Highness, quickly use that watch and show her her memory!"
"No. If I want to show her her memory with this, I have to hold her hand, but if I hold her now, my hand will be torn apart."
"I guess so. I'll go outside. I'll find a way to calm her down and come back."
"That's good."
Isolene and Chession ran outside.
While Gremory was scolding. The members of the Grand Duke's residence gathered, huddled in front of the door, and held a meeting in a whisper.
"Your Highness, why don't you try to act the same as when you first met?"
At Isolene's words, Alice retorted.
"Oh ho! I think it's most effective to reenact a shocking incident! Your Highness, I'm going to attack, so pretend to be stunned! Then her memory may wake up a little."
Chession rejected their opinions. Then he picked up the plate that Anna had brought. On the plate was raw black goat meat dripping with blood.
"Let's try to appease her with this for now."
Chession opened the bedroom door with a grand demeanor.
Gremory was about to change her clothes. Until now, she had been living well and living well in a hut in a gloomy mountain village, but suddenly a silver-haired Grand Duke appeared and destroyed the house.
She doesn't remember it since. When she came to her senses, Gremory suddenly found herself in a strange house. It seemed that the man who broke down the house had kidnapped her.
'Damn, I don't remember anything in the middle. How did you bring me here?'
The damn Grand Duke must have used some strange magic. He used magic to the extent that he could handle her, the highest level of witch, and it seemed to have quite strong magical power on the human subject.
'Why did you suddenly kidnap me? Seeing that he even used strong magic to manipulate my memory, I don't think he kidnapped me, thinking I was an ordinary human.'
Gremory looked up and looked for Belita. Belita, a human woman who sacrificed her soul to summon a witch after being murdered in a mountain village.
She happened to be by her side as a ghost.
Gremory, who had put a severed tongue on her mouth, asked Belita.
"Hey, you know, explain what happened to me?"
Belita, a ghost with the same appearance as Gremory, laughed.
- A lot of things happened. It's hard to explain in a few words.
"What are you talking about, is that? Please give me a summary."
- To sum up, you took over my flesh and ate well and lived well.
"Don't joke with me, tell me in detail."
- Once a witch obtains a human body, she can freely roam the human world without being bound by a contract, right? You enjoyed it very much. In this mansion.
Gremory lost her temper because she did not understand the words.
"Don't test my reasoning skills; tell me to understand."
- You can't think complicatedly. In conclusion, you are betrothed to the owner of this mansion, Grand Duke Chession Ethel.
"What? The silver-haired man who kidnapped me?"
Gremory was so dumbfounded that she burst into laughter.
"Is that man a pervert? He didn't dare to kidnap me, so he even forced me to get engaged without remembering?"
- You weren't forced to do it. On the contrary, your will was stronger.
"You're funny. I don't know how to love, but what kind of engagement is an engagement?"
Gremory let out a laugh and stretched out on the bed. It feels bad to be kidnapped by a pervert, but this bed was satisfying. She wants to spread the plague in this house right away, but the quilt is soft, so she looks at it.
- Hey, Gremory.
"Why?"
- I'm about to leave this world. I've also avenged the villagers who killed me, so there's no time left.
"Uh-huh, where are you going? You signed a contract to be my servant for 10 years in exchange for revenge on the village."
- The contract has long since expired due to an error. Hoho. Actually, I have long since left this world, but with the permission of heaven, I came to you for a while to express my gratitude to you.
"What?"
Gremory, who was about to pull the chain of the contract, was dumbfounded. Indeed, the contract with Belita had expired.
- A lot has happened in the meantime. You killed the demon god and Kona, and you have complete freedom.
"What? Is that possible? The demon god can be Immortal. If I could have killed her, I would have killed her immediately. Moreover, Kona? How can I win?"
- If you want to know the details, ask Grand Duke Chession Ethel.
"He'll give me a straight answer even if he's a pervert."
- He's not a pervert, he's your fiancé. You used a magic to turn back time in your body to get rid of the wounds you suffered while fighting Kona, and then you lost your memory of this mansion.
"Oh, I don't believe it."
Gremory covered her ears with both palms. Either way, Belita continued with what she had to say.
- Please tell Kurchen about my regards.
"Who is he again?"
An old friend of mine, a friend of His Royal Highness Grand Duke Chession Ethel.
"He's going to be a pervert too."
- I can't say no. After all, Grand Duke Ethel is not a strange person.
At that moment, someone knocked on the bedroom door. Then, the voice of a silver-haired pervert came over the door.
"Mori, no, Gremory. Can I go in for a while?"
Gremory was angry. How does he know the witch's name? It was clear that the kidnapping was carried out after a thorough preliminary investigation. Is he a witch collector pervert that I only heard about through rumors?
"Oh, your tongue is cut off, so you can't answer. I'll go in first."
The pervert who burst into the room was holding a plate in his hand. On the plate, the luscious goat meat showed off its plump appearance.
"!"
She was very cautious about the approaching purple-eyed pervert's steps. Gremory swallowed at the fragrant smell of goat meat wafting from his plate.
The pervert put down the plate on the bedside table, then dragged a chair and sat down.
"I don't know what you think of me, but I want you to know this one thing."
"..."
"I love you."
"!"
Kyaaaak!
After all, there must be a pervert!
Instinctively, Gremory hid under the blanket again.
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