Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom 146
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 146

longing for death
“Why, why? … .”
Why, after all, is the decision you made this way? Llewelyn clenched her teeth.
He reached out and touched Llewelyn’s cheek. Tears welled up from both her eyes.
Bastian kissed Llewelyn’s cheek lovingly. He was only sorry to see his dirty red blood dripping onto Llewelyn’s white cheeks.
Actually, I wanted to say more.
I want to see your smiling face that I happened to see in the greenhouse again.
Thank you for reaching out to a sinful illegitimate child.
It was meaningless kindness to you, but to me it was like a warm ray of light.
In the end, I am so grateful that you worked so hard to save me, who was walking on an irreversible path. that’s it now
He was truly the worst, both as a brother and as a man. Knowing this, even after putting a curse on him, he couldn’t dare hug Llewelyn’s body.
He wished for Llewelyn’s love, but he did not court him. He was only swept away by the impulses spoken of by the Pope’s soul, which he thought was just a dark heart.
“I love you so much… … .”
He didn’t stutter or mumble. Not as a filthy illegitimate child, not as a foolish king, but as an ordinary man in love, he could confess.
a coward Running away to death, how can you be so honest?
Because I was afraid of being rejected, I was afraid of being rejected, so I never said anything … .
Bastian blamed himself to the very end.
However, this time it wasn’t too bad. He closed his eyes.
Llewelyn held back her tears. Bastian had the brightest, brightest smile ever since we first met.
Llewelyn reached out and pressed it to his chest. His heart stopped beating, and his body went to eternal death.
When I swallowed my tears, only tears came out. Llewelyn whispered, kissing Bastian on the cheek.
“thank you.”
It’s not that I forgive you for what you did, but if you think about it, I haven’t hated you since I was a kid.
There were times when he was far from stuttering and was considered pathetic because he was his father’s illegitimate child. I used to think that it’s pretty when you laugh sometimes.
So Llewelyn will not hate him. I wouldn’t hate it either. You will always be compassionate and pitiful.
I would just consider him a pitiful older brother.
“Now get up and do the cleanup.”
Llewelyn put down Bastian and got up from her seat. She was staring at Bastian’s corpse.
Ernel and Tristan turned and headed towards the door. They wanted to make room for Llewelyn to say goodbye to her brother.
As Llewelyn was about to leave the room one last time, she saw Bastian’s hand wriggling. He was trembling.
Maybe he was alive?
“Wait! My brother… … !”
Llewelyn shouted at them and approached Bastian. As she knelt and placed her hand on Bastian’s body, Bastian’s hand grabbed Llewelyn’s.
“what!”
Ernel and Tristan entered the room again. Ernel’s expression changed completely, and he shouted.
“Fall!”
However, by the time I said that, it was already too late.
The black object on Bastian’s body procrastinated, and suddenly swallowed Llewelyn.
“Llewellyn!”
“Princess!”
Tristan and Ernel shouted at the same time.
Ernell grinded her teeth. Yes, a beast who has lived for hundreds of years will not die easily.
In fact, he pretended to be dead to Ernel without being separated from Bastian’s body!
The former Pope was held down by Bastian, and after he died, he found a new host. Transparent slime spurted out and enveloped Llewelyn in an instant.
Llewelyn closed her eyes and collapsed.
*
Almondite hurried to speak. The further we went to the capital, the more strange news came.
Tristan Jayad seemed to be going to the Peta Kingdom, then recovered and returned to the capital. The fact that there were warlocks among the Black Knights of the capital city they confronted.
It is said that the holy pillar of light came down to save Princess Llewelyn and killed the evil king Bastian.
The closer we got to the capital, the more vain rumors spread.
Bastian is dead? Does that mean that Llewelyn is unharmed? However, even if they listened to the rumors, there was nothing to say about Llewelyn’s actions.
There was only news that Tristan had returned safely to the royal palace.
When he reached the capital, he looked at the gates. Everything was as normal as before, but for some reason the smell of blood still lingered.
Upon entering the castle gate, traces of large and small battles were seen.
As soon as Almondite changed his horse, he headed straight to the palace. As soon as he saw Almondite’s face, Paulo ran out.
“Go, Your Majesty the Duke!”
“What is happening now?”
Paulo took him into the palace. Almondite asked urgently.
“I think the atmosphere is too quiet for the king to die.”
“That’s what… … .”
he said in a serene voice. Almondite furrowed his eyebrows.
“See for yourself.”
Almondite was filled with frustration. None of it was clear.
Paulo led him to Llewelyn’s room.
Why the hell are you in the room? As soon as Paulo knocked, Tristan’s voice came from inside the room.
“someone.”
“Prince Biserk has returned.”
“Open the door.”
Almondite was slightly annoyed at the sound of a voice coming through the door.
Why the hell is that man back? What happened to the conflict with the Peta Kingdom?
As soon as the door opened, he hurried into the room.
“You came back sooner than I thought.”
Ernell was sitting on the sofa with no energy. There was a hint of tiredness at the sound of his languid voice.
Almondite looked at Tristan standing behind Ernel. He was just as dreary as he was.
Those two look like that… … . Suddenly, an ominous feeling ran through Almondite’s mind.
“What about Llewellyn?”
“See for yourself.”
Tristan opened the door to the back bedroom. He covered his forehead with his hand and gave a painful expression. Almondite cautiously entered the bedroom.
“What is this… … .”
Llewelyn lay still in the room. Something like translucent black jelly wrapped around Llewelyn’s body.
“Le, Llewellyn… … .”
Did he even respond to Elmondite’s voice? In an instant, the mucus spread widely and encroached on the parts that were not covered.
But Llewelyn was asleep with her eyes closed.
Ernel said with a dark face.
“Did you know that the previous Pope put a soul fragment inside Bastian?”
“… … what!”
Almondite heard nothing from Llewelyn.
“That soul shard drove Bastian into evil. Llewelyn noticed it and tried to get rid of it.”
“Isn’t the removal successful? Why is this?”
“Don’t touch it. You too will be absorbed.”
As soon as Almondite was about to reach for Llewelyn, Ernel took his hand fiercely.
Ernell said.
“It was my mistake.”
“… … .”
“I didn’t know there was a core of soul inside Bastian. When Bastian died, the nucleus engulfed Llewelyn. They’re trying to make Llewelyn another host.”
Almondite gritted his teeth.
Ernel’s face was pale. There was no playfulness in the priest, who was always confident and carrying out his plans. It broke Almondite’s heart.
Almondite asked desperately.
“The way… … Don’t you?”
“How? I did everything I could. However, the beast’s core deflected all attacks. The wish of the guardian, Bastian’s wish while engraving the brand on Llewelyn, has been fulfilled.”
The tough Beast was enjoying the power of protection within Llewelyn.
Almondite was astonished that the true culprit behind the stigma was Bastian. Besides, the wish of protection? Soon he came to his senses and asked.
“If Bastian had died, the stigma would have disappeared, but why… … .”
“The stigma is gone, but the power of the demon remains in Llewelyn. The reason the beast uses such power is because it has absorbed the power of that demon. It’s getting stronger.”
“… … .”
“How can you stop the beast that has absorbed the power of the gods? The moment you stab that host with a knife, Llewelyn will also die.”
“Where is such a law!”
Ernel laughed weakly. Tristan had reacted the same to him.
At this moment, he was nothing more than a helpless man. I was vigilant that Bastian was dead. He had forgotten that a soul could reside in a body that had just died.
Rather, if that beast had attacked Ernel, he would have been able to overcome it.
Because the only thing a magical beast, who had less power than the body, could do was to assimilate the mind first and then slowly unify the body.
Ernel’s spirit was strong, and he was confident in defeating the beast. But what about Llewellyn?
Ernel said in a subdued voice.
“If Llewelyn had a strong desire to live, she would have been able to overcome it quickly.”
“… … .”
“But, that wasn’t the case, so that beast could fit inside Llewelyn.”
The beast easily penetrated Llewelyn’s weakened heart. It made their hearts miserable.
Almondite asked.
“What if it is completely eaten?”
“If eaten, you will become like Bastian.”
At the end of Ernel’s answer, silence passed. Ernell soon added.
“… … No, worse than Bastian.”
“why?”
“Yeah, there’s no way that guy can’t take revenge. He is a person who enjoys people’s despair.”
“… … .”
“It will probably make everything worse. In the past, Llewelyn’s body could be purposely abused.”
“… … .”
“Look at Bastian, even though he didn’t mean to, he was tormenting and tormenting his loved ones. How cruel is that to Llewelyn, who still has no meaning in life?”
Ernel’s words seemed to say something for some reason. He said, trying to contain his anxiety.
“Are you saying that I should kill Llewelyn?”
Ernel did not respond to Almondite’s words. Only Tristan, who followed, clenched his fists.
Ernell looked at Llewelyn, who was asleep with a tearful face.
That evil thing will never again fall victim to the same trap Llewelyn made. Therefore, the court of the Holy Ghost was useless.
There was no way to save her. Ernell suffered from a sense of debt.
The day he found out that the Pope had entered Bastian’s, Ernel went crazy.
When I was very young, I couldn’t stand the fact that the “family” whom I felt affectionate for at least once drove Llewelyn’s life into a pit.
So, Ernell abandoned Seongguk’s work and focused on helping Llewelyn.
But a man named his father eventually put his loved ones in danger.
Ernell covered her face with her hands. Tears were seldom seen, and crying was considered the most pathetic, but tears continued to flow from his eyes.
That beast must have been devouring Llewelyn and laughing at Ernel. I’d rather die without hesitation if it could be resolved by dying.
Ernel leaned against the wall and looked at Llewelyn with a helpless face.
Desperate, Almondite knelt down in front of Llewelyn. Ernell closed her eyes and turned her head. He seems to want to ignore the coming tragedy.
“Llewellyn… … .”
Almondite was staring at Llewelyn with his mouth trembling.
The witch was dreaming. It was as if he was laughing at him. But Almondite looked at Llewelyn lying there and said.
“Why do you always bother me?”
He clenched his fist. Tears welled up in both his eyes.
“I hate you for this.”
Almondite said quietly. No matter what he said, it wouldn’t reach Llewelyn’s ears. So Almondite did what he wanted to say.
“Don’t listen to me with your ears. My heart is just nothing to you!”
Swallowing sobs, Almondite exclaimed.
“Because it’s nothing, isn’t this what it looks like?! I’m weak and I’m falling! Someone even brought a holy sword, what the hell are you doing!”
He couldn’t even put his hand on Llewelyn’s face.
It would be less cruel to be a corpse. Then I will be able to embrace her and cry as much as I want.
“Llewelyn, Llewelyn, please. don’t leave me alone ask me to breathe I want you to be alive.”
Almondite was sobbing. The pain of suffering flowed out.
Almondite took out all the words he couldn’t bear to say because he was afraid it would be a burden to Llewelyn.
“I’ve been living for you, tell me what to do! If you are like this, tell me what to do! I lived for you! You’re a pathetic idiot who can’t even live!”
Why do you have to be like this! stupid thing, innocence. Why are you dying?
He kept crying and weeping.
Blood was dripping from Tristan’s clenched fist as he watched it. He, too, had tears in his eyes.
They thought that their ending would never end like this.
He was the first to agree with Almondite. Tristan severely cursed her incompetence. What do you do when you raise your sword and fight?
Ernell couldn’t help but turn her head away.
So the three men collapsed in agony.
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 146

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