The Villainess Who Accidentally Stole Their Hearts - Chapter 164



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Episode 164

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The situation where everyone is focused on the First Empress who is about to be dragged away.

However, the family quickly noticed something strange happening to Nicaearsha.

“Nike?”

“Nike—!”

“hey!”

Delosif’s three men ran straight towards Nicaearsha.

“What is this… … .”

“Are you okay? Come to your senses.”

“Healer! Healer!!”

Nicaearsha opened her mouth to the voice that grew and grew smaller and smaller.

“Ah, huh, okay… … .”

I wanted to say that I was okay, but my voice wouldn’t come out properly.

It felt like there were a lot of shards of glass in my blood.

It feels like my blood vessels are being torn apart by shards of glass every time the blood flows through them.

It meant that an enormous amount of magical power, too much for the magical circuits to handle, was circulating through the entire body, tearing through the circuits.

“Damn, why is this kid who was fine suddenly acting like this!”

“Nike, you need to breathe. Please… … Please breathe!”

Akainu’s eyes turned bright red.

Gerno had a face that looked like he was going to die.

And Archduke Delosif,

“… …the energy of ancient sorcery.”

I raised my head after confirming the power that was felt in Nicaearsha’s body.

The red, blazing eyes stared at the First Empress.

Kugugugugugugu—

A tremendous amount of momentum emanated from him, enough to make the earth weep.

“Whoa!”

“Who, who is stopping Archduke Delosif!”

“Ah, in the presence of His Majesty the Emperor, Your Highness! Calm down—”

Even amidst the commotion caused by me, Grand Duke Delosif was only looking at the First Empress.

“If you don’t restrain your momentum, we will have no choice but to attack for Your Majesty’s safety!”

“Your Majesty! Please calm down!!”

However, Archduke Delosif’s momentum showed no sign of abating.

Rather, it only gets worse.

The air, unable to withstand the archduke’s momentum, swept in and clawed in all directions.

“Ugh… … !”

It was the moment when the palace knights, who had swallowed their sighs, drew their swords.

Talk.

A small hand touched the Archduke’s hand.

It was a very weak and delicate movement, unable to even grasp something due to lack of strength.

A knock so feeble that it could not even reach the Archduke’s wrath.

but.

“Nike.”

Grand Duke Delosif knelt down before his daughter.

The momentum that had been shaking the space died down in an instant, as if it were a lie.

“dad…….”

“Yes, Nike. It’s Dad.”

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‘Don’t stop me… … .’

I opened my mouth to say that.

However, only unsteady breathing came out, and no proper voice came out.

But my father did not turn to the First Empress again.

He just stayed by my side and held my hand tightly.

‘I should have told you in advance… ‘

I simply thought that I would just resonate and get the magic power back.

In my blurry vision, I saw Akainu grabbing Ulysses by the collar behind my father.

“You! You have the power to heal! Quickly, Nike—!”

“I can’t do it.”

“what?”

“I can’t do it! That’s not something that can be cured.”

Ulysses, who had turned pale, shouted at me.

“Nike, I warned you! But why are you doing this without any preparation… …!”

“I clearly had my hands on an ancient magic tool… … .”

I thought in a hazy state of consciousness at Rubystan’s words.

‘It must be Raphael’s doing.’

As soon as Raphael learned of Rubystan’s betrayal, he would have checked his magic tools and spells again.

There’s no way that sinister guy wouldn’t have checked.

They would have discovered the problem right away, fixed it, and then put it into operation.

‘I am grateful from my perspective as someone who has to resonate, but… … .’

The magical power that was always pent up in the narrow space and seemed ready to explode is now being sucked out as if a hole has opened.

A newly created space—towards Mikarin.

‘I’m really going to die like this.’

I expected it to hurt, but it really hurt so much.

The blood vessels all over his body bulged out and bulged out in an ugly way.

I couldn’t breathe properly.

‘My lungs are being crushed by magic and can’t expand.’

No matter how much I breathed in, my lungs couldn’t take in any air.

The pain that was gnawing at my whole body and the lack of oxygen gradually made my vision turn white.

‘You have to hold on.’

I held on to my fading mind with that one thought.

Before returning, it was fortunate that I was tortured in the laboratory.

‘If you hold on, Serkael will definitely solve it.’

I believe in Serkael.

I will get all my strength back.

So, I must say, Iskalion—

“Come find me. No matter what. Find me. Like that.”

‘—I’ll save you.’

“—Save you.”

Just as I was dying alone in a hell as deep as the abyss before my return, Iskalion saved me.

‘This time I will save you.’

Iskalion saved me before we could go back in time and meet again.

Because his words became a compass that guided me as I wandered alone in the vast sea of ​​despair without a single ray of light.

I held onto those words and didn’t give up, so I was able to return and live thanks to them.

‘… … Now it’s just a memory that only I know.’

It was fortunate that Iskalion didn’t know.

He’s so affectionate that he’ll probably be sad and even resentful of himself.

Just hearing a little bit about what I went through before my regression made me feel so hurt.

It was fortunate that I didn’t know.

I’m glad I’m the only one who remembers—

‘Still, I feel a little sorry.’

My vision suddenly flashed.

The skin was red and swollen, as if all the blood vessels inside had burst.

My father and brothers were shouting something, but I couldn’t hear a thing.

It was okay though.

Now even this pain was pleasant.

‘If you think this is the process of saving you.’

I’m more than willing to accept it.

‘Even though the curse overcomes Petra and eats away her breath, you never speak to me.’

You, so foolish, suffer alone without even showing it to me.

‘love you.’

That was when.

A thin voice was heard in my deaf ears.

“Ah, ahhhh… … .”

It was Mikarin’s voice.

That too, full of joy.

“Such a mighty power… … !”

Cookies, cookies, cookies, cookies, cookies!

A tremendous wave of magical power burst out from Mikarin.

“Gyaaaah!”

Crackle! Crackle!

The windows began to crack as they could not withstand the reckless release of magical power.

Furniture that could not withstand the shaking ground came crashing down.

“Blood, bleed! If this continues, the building will collapse!”

“What the heck! How can that kind of magic be possible?!”

“Just how strong is it… … .”

“Everyone, evacuate! Quickly!”

People left the courtroom under the leadership of the palace knights.

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Akai asked, looking at Mikarin, who was in a trance, engulfed in magic.

“Is that possible?”

“It’s like not being able to control your magic. It’s like giving great power to a young child.”

“In reality, I am in a state of being consumed by the power of magic.”

It was just as Gerno and his father said.

Since I had no ability to handle power, it was natural that I would be consumed by power.

If we leave it like this, Mikarin will self-destruct.

‘The process leading to self-destruction is the problem.’

Even just releasing a little bit of magic power is enough to destroy the building.

Above all—

‘The Empress and Raphael won’t let Mikarin destroy herself!’

I will use my efforts to create Mikarin to consume all of my magical power.

It’s not for nothing that they use ancient magic tools and sorcery.

‘It’s clear from the fact that Mikarin doesn’t seem to be in much pain.’

Just as I was drained of an unbearable amount of magical power, Mikarin, who had to accept that magical power, was in pain as well.

But even with all her blood vessels bulging, Mikarin was smiling brightly, full of enthusiasm.

It must be the effect of ancient magic.

‘Ugh… … Serkael, not yet?’

Because of the internal injury, a lump of blood came up.

That moment.

Paaaaat—!

A bright light burst out from my body.

Letters and rings made of light swirled around my body.

and.

“Gyaaaah?!”

Mikarin screamed hoarsely.

A ring of light enveloped Mikarin’s body as if binding her.

Clank!

Clank, clank!

As each round of rotation increased, Mikarin twisted her body and screamed.

“Ahhhhh—! Ugh, hhhhhh!!”

Heart pounding.

‘ah…….’

Thump, thump.

Thump thump …—

My heart was pounding like crazy.

No, not the heart.

This beat—

‘It’s just my magic!’

My magic complex was pulsing like crazy, making its presence known.

As if calling out to the torn off half.

I gasped.

My throbbing and pulsating magic power is surely, little by little—

‘It’s growing… … .’

The moment I realized that, the flow of magic changed.

“What is this!”

The empress dowager shouted with bloodshot eyes.

“Why is the magic power going back to that thing… … !”

“Mikarin’s magical power is being transferred to the princess! It seems like she’s using ‘resonance’ in reverse, but how is this possible…?”

“You used resonance in reverse? Then—”

“We got screwed. It seems like they expected us to force resonance and planned to use it!”

I glared at the man standing next to the First Empress.

Maybe that guy is a ‘doctor’.

He is the one who harassed Aiden and Evans.

“That, huh! You just realized it now?”

“NiceArsha!”

“And you have to say it right.”

I raised the corners of my lips.

“It’s not Mikarin’s magic jar, it’s my magic jar.”

“… … !”

“Should I thank you? Because it was thanks to your hard work that I was able to get what was mine back!”

1The empress’s face hardened.

“… … I knew it.”

“Yes, you thief.”

I spat out bloody spit.

“Isn’t stealing all you can do? Stealing magic, stealing empires. You’re on the same level as Mikarin. You’re a total slut.”

“How dare you… … !”

1 The empress’s cheeks trembled.

It was really funny.

You’re the same cheater as Mikarin, so why are you so angry when I say you’re the same?

The First Empress, who had been glaring at me as if she was going to tear me apart, let out a sigh.

“If you knew, the story would go faster.”

1The empress raised her head.

“Give up.”

“what?”

“Give up on retrieving the magic potion. Cut off the magic right now.”

That was nonsense.

‘Do you think I would grant such a request?’

But it was strange.

1 The Empress’s face was filled with a strange sense of triumph and confidence.

“If you do this, I will lift the curse of Archduke Achelous.”

“… … !”

The Empress’s smile deepened as she saw my pupils shaking.

Her tongue moved curiously.

“Even if you regain all your magic power, will you be able to lift Iscallion’s curse?”

“… … .”

“It’s not such a simple curse. Even if you have strong magic, you can’t break it! If you had researched the curse, you would know.”

“… … .”

1 The empress said with a relaxed expression.

“It’s your choice. Either you will condemn Iskalion to eternal damnation for defeating me or you will destroy him.”

“… … .”

“Or give up your magic and free Iskalion from the curse.”

The Empress giggled as if she found it amusing just thinking about it.

“I think I’ll enjoy it no matter which one you choose. You’ll definitely live in hell!”

My fingertips trembled at the unexpected suggestion.

‘If I give up the magic complex here, I can save Iscallion?’

In fact, I have tried to lift the curse of Iskalion several times so far.

Every time I level up my , I feel excited.

But even the ‘investigation’ has never been successful.

The idea that recovering the magic potion will lift the curse of Iscallion is only a prediction and hope.

‘The only sure way is for the First Empress to lift the curse.’

Now the First Empress is weighing my well-being against Iskalion’s misfortune.

‘Then it’s obvious what I’ll choose… … .’

“Nike.”

My father called me.

Jerno and Akainu were looking at me with eyes that looked like they were going to burst.

I couldn’t bear to look my father in the eye.

‘sorry.’

I bit my lips hard and opened my mouth.

“If I give up, I will truly be cursed by Iscallion—”

That was when.

“You are the one who will lift my curse, Nike.”

I heard a voice that shouldn’t be heard here.

“Only you can awaken me and lift my curse.”

“Iscallion… … .”

“So that’s not possible.”

“… … .”

“I will never let anyone else do anything to you.”

“… … .”

“If it weren’t for you, I’d rather die cursed.”

It was the moment when he said that and cupped my cheek.

“… … ?!”

From the place where it touched, magical power swirled strangely.

The magical power between me and Mikarin overflowed and engulfed the space.

and.

‘This is… before regression?’

The past began to appear before my eyes.

And I wasn’t the only one looking into the past.

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