Ch 62

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“Alberto…”

The Queen’s voice was trembling. Her enraged gaze soon shifted to Kyle.

“KYLE!”

Her desperate voice resounded. Her voice seemed to pierce the sky, almost as if it was backed by evil.

“YOU’RE ROBBING ME OF EVERYTHING! EVEN MY YOUNGER BROTHER!!”

Hot tears streamed down her pale cheeks.

“…Since you became queen, Alberto has killed seventeen innocent lives.”

Kyle continued with an expressionless face,

“Before you became queen, he killed eight innocent lives.”

Two more would have been added if I hadn’t saved Noah and Daisy. If I had saved Tina, who came as a fake saint, one would have been missing.

Kyle’s cold voice rang in the hall,

“As of today, Alberto Michael’s evil deeds are over.”

The Queen’s distorted eyes shook.

“And so are you.”

Her mind became a jumbled mess.

“You… don’t know what I’m going through.”

Her parted lips let out a hoarse voice,

“You ruined everything about me, Kyle… Curse you.”

The Queen’s bloodthirsty gaze remained on Kyle.

I stared into the Queen’s eyes.

No matter how evil she is, why did she have to do this?

It was when my curiosity was raised.

[Odyssey, the God of Love, responds to you]

At that moment, I suddenly felt my feet rise.

The Queen’s eyes suddenly drew closer, and I felt as if I were peering into them. Moments later, the surroundings began to dim before finally brightening.

I looked around and could faintly hear the banquet music in my ears.

“Your Highness the Crown Prince, you… dropped this.”

Looking back at the young voice, it was the Queen, no, Rosé.

I flinched in surprise, but it seemed like I was invisible in the Queen’s eyes.

The Queen’s face looked much younger than it is now. It was probably her past before she married.

And the man who received the pocket watch… was Kyle.

Despite his short stature, his red hair and eyes revealed that he was Kyle.

“Thank you.”

The response was so blunt that the listener was perplexed.

Kyle turned around after receiving the pocket watch as if there was nothing more to do, but Rosé continued to stare at him for a long time.

She muttered as she looked at Kyle’s back,

“Someday, I will be… standing next to him. Just like the oracle I heard from the Saintess when I was 13.”

Her eyes glistened like jewels.

My eyes widened as I looked at her bright red cheeks, thinking it was unbelievable.

The scene that was unfolding in front of me abruptly changed.

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