The Resetting Lady

Why did Prince Gwiz kidnap Isela? There were many reasons for the result first. The merchant, who knows his secret to Prince Gwiz, who became king, is embarrassed. There may be a way to conciliate him, but Prince Gwiz chose a cleaner way.

It's all up to you to get rid of it's

Neither Prince Louis nor Verdick, the Marquis of Pancair, nor his father.

Over time, Crown Prince Gwiz built up everything he had to do.

Such are the things to do when you become a king.

However, Prince Gwizu's work was much shorter than expected.

Because I was lucky.

People said.

God is doing everything to make him king quickly.

Some annoying moneyworms like Berdick also have to be dealt with right away. Prince Gwiz had been keeping an eye on his daughter for a long time. People like Verdick knew how to run away and how to hide, but his only weakness was his daughter. It was slightly against his taste, but it was still quite valuable to be a young and healthy 17-year-old girl.

"Did Karen Haier eventually fail to find her?”

"I found a woman who looks like her. I think it's probably her."

Prince Gwiz was lost in thought with his chin on his head. Her daughter, who said she looked like Catherine, was tempting. But now was not the time. Because all the things you're going to do over the next five or 10 years happened at once. Nevertheless, I was worried about it.

Gwiz shook his head.

***

It was a night of spring rain.

Raymond came to Prince Gwiz. Prince Gwiz wanted to call a man out and kick him out. He hated that man himself. And most of all, he was the henchman of those who stood opposite him. At first, Gwiz thought he had come to assassinate him. But to him who wanted to call people, Raymond first showed that his hands were empty.

I don't know what you're up to.

Prince Gwiz asked Raymond, rubbing his head with a hangover. And he had a pistol in one hand. Gwiz wanted to kill this man as much as possible. If he did anything wrong, I was determined to pull. I'm going to kill him no matter what. However, curiosity was the reason he didn't pull at first. If a man who could never come came empty-handed, there would be a reason for that.

Always looking at him with contempt, he made an incredible offer.

"I want to make you king."

***

"I don't think it's now either. And since Lord Raymond did a great job for me, I think it's okay to let that happen.”

The servant remained silent. In fact, when he sees Karen up close, he'll feel like reaching for her right away. But more than that, what he said was beyond the subject.

"I'm going back."

"So. By the way, what did Verdick say? How does it feel to have all ten boxes of gold coins belong to the state?"

"…I didn't say anything."

"He must be very proud, too. How rewarding it is to work for the nation.”

Gwiz laughed cheerfully. It was so pleasant that I couldn't help it. I liked this kind of thing. A face that believes in someone is distorted by despair. It was very pleasant to whisper to his dying son that Lord Raymond betrayed you. Sadly, it was very proud to laugh at his father, saying, 'There's only one son left.' And the fact that his helper was Grammond, no one else, was, indeed, close to happiness.

"Well, I'm Lord Raymond... No, I thought Baron Raymond looked more like Lewis."

It was a taste of power that I felt after a long time. He was very fond of shaking others' fortunes. It was much more rewarding to wield the fate of the powerful than to play with powerless prostitutes or strangers.

"But he looks more like me. When I open it, my face is very similar to when I was young."

'Welcome, Your Highness,' Prince Gwiz said in a toast to the gods, who were bowing their heads. He hated his son. And of course I hated Raymond, which he liked. But after learning why Lewis liked Raymond, there was no reason to dislike him.

Lewis yearned for Raymond. However, there were many people in this country who were simply competent and handsome. The crown prince noticed Raymond so much because he resembled his father and his brother.

"I guess that's why Louis loved him so much."

That's too bad.

I couldn't stop laughing.

***

Berdick robbed all his property.

The Marquis was an aristocrat who would be Prince Gwiz. The next succession to the throne had to go down a long way, and was a foreigner. Prince Gwiz had never been king since he was alive, but the murder of Prince Louis by someone made a huge splash.

Although rumors have been made public that the Marquis of Pancair was trying to become a king, it did not last long. Shortly after Prince Louis' death, the Marquis of Pancair capsized and paralyzed his lower body.

'It's been a long time no see.

The Marquis looked at Verdick, who came to him with his eyes wide open. They hated each other.

"…I didn't expect you to come visit me."

"Lord Pancake, was the wagon rollover a coincidence?"

"If you know something, don't change your mind and say it right away.”

Verdick told everything he found out. When a wealthy man with enough money to make money for the royal family starts to find information, the story will flow everywhere. It was not easy to find the truth, but Verdick hung on with the heart of his parents who had lost their children. When Verdick handed over the gold ring, one of Prince Gwiz's servants opened his mouth.

Revenge even if I use everything.

Berdick wanted revenge.

But there was something to do before that.

"Where are you going? I didn't even have a proper funeral for Isela!"

My wife cried and got angry. Berdick got up after sweeping his wife's shoulder once.

***

"I didn't expect you to come today."

"Right now... come out. And you'd better get your hands off that."

Verdick was aiming at Raymond with a gun, not an axe. And behind him were numerous soldiers. They were the soldiers of the Marquis of Pancaire.

Raymond laughed bitterly.

"Well, this variable happens because Karen is there, too. I didn't expect you to come."

"Get your hands off me, and come out."

Berdick aimed the gun.

No matter how well Raymond is doing, it is impossible to avoid it from this distance. Even if he is a marksman, the difference between the man with the gun and the man without it is obvious. Now Verdick was with dozens of trained soldiers.

"Right now... let Karen Haier go!”

***

Something impossible has happened.

***

Berdick hugged Isela and cried.

How can you do this to Isela? Why does my daughter have to do this? He is young and innocent. He is a child who has never had a grudge against anyone. I'm the sinner, so I have to get it all.

And he realized for himself.

The sinner was himself.

Berdick had never felt guilty. By the nobles, the life of a rich man who was struck by royalty was tiring, and living by biting everything was barely breathing. Everything is a means. There was no need for a reason to increase the wealth of the family. He clung to the value of the Evans family. Not him, not his father, not his wife.

Whether those who went bankrupt while playing this game hung their necks, daughters who failed to pay back their money went to brothels, conflicts did not stop, or infectious diseases broke out, nothing was important to Berdick.

This is what happened because she was born as her daughter.

Berdick vowed revenge on Raymond and Prince Gwiz. But there was something to do before that.

"If she's still there.”

The Marquis of Pancair spoke as if it were natural. He knew Prince Gwiz well.

"He's in charge of handing it over to Prince Gwiz. I'll send someone over there to keep an eye on you. If the moment comes when Raymond Sayertes passes it, we'll be able to get the living proof.”

“…….”

Verdick was silent. The Marquis looked a little surprised by his expression.

"You can't say."

Isela died chasing Raymond.

Raymond handed over Isela.

Then the woman who is now also.

Berdick recalled a girl of the same age as his daughter, who he had rescued from the water. Saving the girl's life was the little good deed she had done in her life.

I think of Karen, who tells a ridiculous lie and desperately defends Raymond. He looked like his daughter Isela, who liked Raymond and was at a loss for words.

"Let her go. You son of a gun."

***

Raymond didn't cry. Now is not the time to cry. This is not the time to regret. Raymond hugged Karen.

Look, Karen.

There are many miracles in life.

The Verdick... has never been... Ha ha.

Berdych is here to save you. You really don't know life. I've never seen him in 7,000 years. I'm really glad to find good intentions in someone I never thought of..

Karen.

Verdick is here to save you.

This kind of miracle happens.

I wish you had seen this.

***

"…cleaning isn't easy either."

Raymond said, wiping the floor with a mop. Then he wiped the blood stains off his face. I had to open the window, too. I was distressed by the smell of blood.

"One, two... By the way, the Marquis took me too easy. Only 30 people.”

Raymond wouldn't die in his own house. Raymond, back in the house, had a lot of devices.

Raymond took out the body and piled it up one by one. It wasn't easy for him to clean so much.

After a long cleaning, Raymond opened his bag. There was a man in it.

"Do you know that?"

“…….”

"The torture is. In fact, it's impossible to hold out. There's actually no such thing as an indomitable soldier who doesn't answer any torture in a common heroic tale. My superiors don't trust me, and I don't trust my men. It's not because he's weak, it's because he's the kind of torture."

Raymond held a hammer in his hand.

"So a competent boss should be good at distributing information."

Karen was so weak that she didn't know she was going to torture her properly. You should have left that to me.

Raymond approached Duran. His black eyes showed his reflection.

It was the image of a demon.