Tuesday, July 15, 2025

[WN] Villainous Witch : Chapter 95


Chapter 95

I'll Become Your Bride


Translator : PolterGlast


I didn't have any major doubts about why Marc was here.

 

(Yuko said this was a hidden route...)

 

To be precise, it was a world where entering the hidden route had led to being too late. Normally, by returning to the point where the Saint had saved, they could go back before Hail Land attacked. And apparently, the path to the solution would be the true ending.

 

--What's with this "grand finale"! That's just a normal ending where you don't end up with anyone! You have to play all the routes to get the true ending, right!? And the hidden character hasn't even appeared yet!

 

Yuko had shouted the words "hidden character" several times. I hadn't asked who it was, but I had a slight idea. In the story I thought was the grand finale ending, all the leaf countries joined hands, and demons were recognized as people. It was a story with Veda's arguments and various twists and turns, but I didn't know if everyone was truly convinced.

 

For example, in the game, Lotus was silent, and when I noticed, he was always alone in a corner, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking, and he never tried to show his inner feelings. With his one eye, he was always glaring around, and even in the happy ending I hadn't played in my previous life, I didn't think there was much of a romantic element.

 

Setting that aside, the party members weren't even convinced, so the leaders of each country probably weren't sincerely wishing to become peaceful by joining hands with the demons from the bottom of their hearts. Their cooperation was only on the surface, and it was a gray ending where our battle would continue. If I had thought it was a grand finale, but it was actually just a normal ending, maybe it couldn't be helped.

 

Among them, Shangra was the one who clearly appeared on the main stage as a demon. With his appearance and attire, he was agile, superficial, a show-off, frivolous, and always had self-centered thoughts behind his cheerful smile. Still, if our goals were the same, he was a strong ally. His goal was to defeat the Demon King.

 

Shangra and the four countries joined hands. Not to save countries heading towards destruction, but to obtain the land of demons where new life would sprout.

 

--You know, there's something I absolutely can't stand. The fact that "that guy" is at the center of this world is unbearable for me.

 

This was a line he had said in the game. So, who exactly was "that guy"? Who was the other character I didn't know about who was supposed to appear?

 

"...Is Vejasha here too?"

 

Marc snorted at my question.

 

"Of course. He is my lord, after all."

 

Marc revered Vejasha. You could even say he was devoted to him. And here he was, standing in our way. Even if I tried to imagine Vejasha's purpose, "Don't misunderstand," he said, slightly raising his chin and glaring down at us.

 

"The fact that I am standing before you here is solely my will. Lord Vejasha doesn't even consider you worthy of his attention. Those just now—"

 

He stopped there and snapped his fingers, snap.

 

"Those monsters just now were, of course, my doing."

 

Large ants spilled down from the leaf. Each one was about the size of Ichi and the others. Lotus had easily kicked them away just now, but if even one bit us, they would probably take a chunk of flesh with them. The ants were clicking their hard, large mandibles.

 

"My unique skill is to transform monsters into demonic beasts. It means I can control them as I please."

 

In other words, it was the superior version of my tamer skill.

(I had only thought of demonic beasts as monsters controlled by demons...)

But it was obvious. Even that was one of their skills. It wasn't a power that just anyone could use. That meant all the monsters we had encountered so far had been controlled by this person. The sand scorpions too. --Even in the town of Velvect.

 

Without realizing it, I had clenched my fists tightly. I remembered the destroyed town. Surely it wasn't just me. Beneath Lotus's unchanging expression, a simmering emotion was rising.

Marc, without paying any attention to us, quietly opened one hand.

 

"There are monsters everywhere in this place, you see. I can turn them into demonic beasts as much as I want. There's no end to them, no matter how many you defeat."

 

--Just how many demonic beasts are there?

Demonic beasts tumbled and fell endlessly. All around him was filled with chaotic "ugliness." It darkened, rustled like waves, and clicked its mandibles.

 

"Lotus..."

 

I thought it was impossible.

No, Lotus might be able to kick away all the demonic beasts. But we had other conditions besides reaching the top. Time. We had to climb the World Tree before the wind wall Veda had created disappeared.

 

We were getting closer to a visible distance. But Lotus could no longer use his flying skill. We had to climb with our own bodies. I had been pretending not to see it. It was impossible for us. Whether Marc was here or not, we—wouldn't have reached the top.

 

I felt like all the strength in my body had suddenly vanished somewhere. Pathetic. Painful. Agonizing. I tried to fit several words into my head. No.

 

Frustrating.

 

Terribly frustrating. I slowly exhaled. "I... said I'd go..." The words that came out of my mouth were small. I had been asked. And I had nodded. Even as I slowly prepared myself, Lotus and Ichi and the others were already ready. No matter what was said, they would move forward. In my head, I combined several skills. I would kick them away.

 

"Get out of the way—please!!"

 

I glared sharply. I wasn't asking for a reply at all. But Marc said, "Ah, I understand," and nodded easily.

 

He was a completely incomprehensible person. Snap, he snapped his fingers once more, and then the demonic beasts that had been swarming even on the surrounding branches disappeared smoothly, little by little, like the tide receding. "Um, well," I hadn't expected him to actually move out of the way.

 

My fist, which I had posed with a "here we go" feeling, had nowhere to go.

 

"...What's your purpose?"

 

Unlike me, who had completely lost my momentum, Lotus continued to send a sharp gaze at Marc.

 

"That's why I told you, wasn't I? This is purely my will. It's not Lord Vejasha's order or anything. In other words, if you tell me not to release the demonic beasts, it is also my will to comply."

 

Marc shrugged and shook his head.

It was the kind of words that implied "it's obvious," but I couldn't understand it at all. Seeing us like that, Marc playfully raised his index finger.

 

"El, Lotus. After all, you are the saviors of my little sister. In that case, I will also be sincere towards you. It's just that simple."

"...Sister?"

"I told you, didn't I? It's not nice to meet you. Especially El, this will be the second time I've met you, I believe."

 

I understood the first time. When I had a near-duel discussion with Yuko. The night the sand scorpions attacked. Along with Vejasha, he had been taking something that controlled the demonic beasts out of the sand scorpion's remains. I didn't understand when he said the second time. Could he possibly be talking about Velvect? But I hadn't met him there, and the more I delved into the sea of my memories, the harder it became to surface.

 

"Just so you know, I didn't clearly show my face to you at that time."

 

So, still Velvect? When I tilted my head, Marc pointed to his back.

 

"I handed you an arrow. You tried to protect my sister. That was about two years ago."

 

What had I thought when I first saw Marc's face? Bright red hair, a low voice, yet his features were somewhat youthful. And I had seen him "somewhere." But I had never met him.

He handed me an arrow. Sister. The name Marc. Red hair.

 

--The one who finished off the monster was a single arrow that seemed to have flown in from somewhere.

 

"Elma's... older brother...?"

 

The adorable girl I had met in Leyshan.

Elma's brother had become a demon. She had secretly helped him escape at night, so a lot of guilt had piled up, and she couldn't interact well with the villagers.

It was a country where deep rain poured down.

 

Marc, no, Elma's brother, slightly raised the corner of his mouth. That was his entire reaction. It was a strange feeling. "That's right. Unfortunately, it seems I was also one of the people connected to you by fate." Since he specifically added "unfortunately," he was probably a bit twisted after all.

 

"I am grateful to you. I cherish my sister as much as Lord Vejasha. If I am harmed, I will retaliate even more, but I will return any favor I am given equally."

 

Marc turned his back to us. Then, he walked to the branch and slowly placed his hand on the trunk. "You should climb through here. You'll reach the top much faster than going outside." It seemed to have some strange magic cast on it, as his hand, when he pushed it in, didn't stop at the surface but quietly sank in, the cross-section rippling.

 

There was a silence that felt both long and short. I didn't know what to say. I could still remember Elma's voice as she muttered, "I hope we meet again." "...Um, thank you..." A gift that came from an unexpected place, far from where I had imagined, made me more confused than happy. "Whatever," Marc said, his face looking much like Elma's as he ironically raised one eyebrow slightly.

 

"I don't think you can do anything just by going to Lord Vejasha."

 

"If you're going to end up half-heartedly failing, you might as well just burn out completely," the next line made me wonder how to reply. "I mean, um, if you were going to tell us the way from the start, why did you bother siccing those demonic beasts on us...?" Couldn't he have just come out normally and told us, "This way"? And when we met him the other night, he had been strangely prickly too.

 

"I was just giving you a little scare. As you can see, this World Tree is swarming with monsters. The ones just now weren't the ones I summoned. I'll make sure the monsters around here don't approach you, but once you're out of range of my skill, don't let your guard down."

"Uh, ah, yes..."

 

It seemed he had shown us rather than just telling us, but he was still quite twisted.

 

"Please," Marc gestured with one hand, and I bowed my head, "Well then, excuse us." Lotus walked right beside me, and Ichi and the others also bowed politely, "Excuuuse us~..." as they passed by Marc's side. "Is that all?" Marc asked as I was about to touch the trunk.

 

"As I said before, I attacked the town of Velvect and sicced the sand scorpions on you. It's true that Lord Vejasha ordered it, but I judged it to be right and carried it out."

 

"Are you going to believe me?" he continued.

 

He said something quite difficult. In conclusion, neither incident resulted in any deaths. But that was just luck. Anything could have happened. And probably in the original story, Lotus's important people had disappeared from this world.

 

"...About that,"

 

I thought I had no right to say anything, so I looked at Lotus. Then, he had a surprisingly calm expression and looked back at Marc. "I don't know about 'might have beens.' Marc, you make the judgment." With just that, he quickly went inside the trunk. I thought the Lotus in the game and the current Lotus were completely different, but maybe they were both the same Lotus after all. He had times when he got angry, and times when he became tongue-tied.

 

"Uh, um..."

 

Looking at Marc, who had his eyes wide in surprise at Lotus's words, I was confused about whether I should explain. "Maybe Lotus means that even though he doesn't trust you, Marc, if you believed that we would trust you, then he will trust you?" My vocabulary was dying. I couldn't even convey half of what I wanted to say.

 

The meaning of "I don't know about 'might have beens'" was probably that in the game, Lotus had been seriously injured, and Sutra-san and Yozaki-san might have died. Since it hadn't become reality, he didn't know how to blame him, but if I said that much, it would become even more confusing, so I stopped.

 

Hearing my words, Marc furrowed his brow even deeper. He had an expression just like Lotus. "Well then, that's that!" Half-heartedly trying to smooth things over, I jumped into the trunk. "Well then, well then," Ichi and the others also hopped in. Since we had entered the hollowed-out World Tree, I could no longer see Marc's face. I wondered what kind of expression he had now. He probably thought we were strange.

 

The inside was dimly lit, and Lotus, who was waiting ahead, thought for a moment and then told me to get on his back. Inside, a spiral staircase wound upwards. But if we accidentally slipped, we would fall straight to the bottom. I nodded and got on his back. This way, we would reach the top much faster than climbing outside.

 

Step, step, the sound of our footsteps echoed strangely in the hollow. Small flames burned at regular intervals along the edges.

 

It was quiet. So, little by little, my thoughts grew larger, and I rested my forehead against Lotus's large back.

 

"After all, Vejasha attacked the town, didn't he...?"

"Yeah, that's right."

 

I had known it, but it was something Marc had said. The way I felt about "maybe" and "it was definitely so" was different. I continued the conversation aimlessly. "Marc was Elma's older brother, huh? Their names are a little similar too." "Yeah," Lotus replied. "I wonder if Socius is alright. And Kuuga, I wonder if the transformation of the water sphere membrane is progressing well." "He'll be fine," Lotus answered.

 

Anyway, I kept talking to Lotus. Even though I should have just shut up and conserved my strength, I kept talking to him about trivial things. Lotus nodded to everything and gave proper answers. Ichi and the others hopped up the stairs. Gradually, the hand gripping his shoulder began to tremble. The monsters that Marc had mentioned had been defeated by Lotus. The top was getting closer. My trembling wouldn't stop. I was scared.

 

Cutting off a branch of the World Tree. Doing so would cause one of the lands to sink. I had the bracelet Veda had given me. It was telling me that the place to cut was there, and I had clear confidence in that. But contrary to that, the depths of my heart felt uneasy, and I asked myself if it was really the right thing to do, feeling anxious.

 

With just one action, a change that I couldn't handle alone would come. It was heavy, I couldn't support it, and I felt like I would accidentally throw it up. The words I kept speaking were a lid to swallow my cowardice. But gradually, those words also disappeared.

 

Scary.

 

"Lotus..."

 

Somehow, my voice didn't tremble. But what would happen if I let out just a little more? Trying to gloss over it, I ended up saying the same old teasing words.

 

"Lotus, I want you to kiss me. Then I think I can try a little harder."

 

When I had said this before, he had said "when you grow a little taller." I knew that wasn't just about physical appearance, but maybe my appearance hadn't changed much either. He was tall, and his back was broad, and even if I stretched, I couldn't reach. Even now, I was completely buried in Lotus's back. "Hmm," his reply was quite casual.

 

It was much more casual than the nods he had been giving me all along, so I bit my lip just a little. I was gently lowered onto the stairs. Knowing it was for a break, I took out my water bottle from my bag and handed it to Lotus. Then, instead of the water bottle, he took my arm. He pulled me closer, adjusted the angle of my chin with one hand, and kissed me. He let go, and Ichi and the others, who had apparently caught the water bottle I had dropped, handed it back to me. "Drink this. Just being carried around must be tiring too." No, that wasn't it.

 

"O-o-ofuu, oooooooooh!"

"Hmm? Hmm!?"

 

Instead of rehydrating, copious tears streamed from my eyes. Even Lotus, usually so composed, seemed flustered, showing a rare bewildered expression. I didn't even know why I was crying. I should have been happy, but I felt terribly sad. Because this was, "T-that's, that's, that's awfulllllll!" "Huh? Hmm? Oh?" While saying that, I sorted out my feelings.

 

"I-I, certainly, did ask for a kiss, but, there's something, more! Not now, the timing and stuff!"

 

Maybe Lotus thought it was terrible that I hadn't expected him to actually do it. But the maiden in my heart was crying. Because it was the first time. I wanted it to be at least a little romantic, if not completely so. I hadn't wanted it to be so casual, and I had wanted some mental preparation.

 

And so, after I had confessed my utterly pathetic and unreasonable complaints about what he should have done, Lotus didn't say a single word of complaint but just patted my back, repeating, "My bad." I sniffled. But since there was no time to waste now, I got back on Lotus's back.

 

"Lo, Lotus, about what we were talking about earlier."

"Yeah?"

"Don't forget it, but also, forget it."

"Got it."

"Next time, I need to mentally prepare first, and absolutely no onlookers!"

"O-okay..."

 

Around the "onlookers" part, the slimes, who had been moving while trying to make themselves less noticeable, looked flustered. They conveyed, "We didn't see anything." I felt a bit sorry for them.

 

Next time.

Even though I was the one who said it, I knew that what just happened was really special. I wasn't big at all right now, and I could even ride on Lotus's back. So, even though I said to forget it, I decided to cherish it in my memories.

 

"I'm going to be Lotus's bride..."

 

I suddenly muttered.

I had told him before, but even so, when I tried to say it out loud, it felt like it got stuck in my throat. But I forced it out. I wanted to convey my feelings of love.

 

"Yeah, that's right."

 

Lotus replied. He said it while still carrying me on his back. Before I knew it, the stairs had stopped there. I vigorously wiped my tear-stained face with my sleeve and looked straight ahead. Lotus took one step forward. Then, we smoothly passed through the wall and came out into the open air. It was a sunny place with good weather. We hadn't come out onto a leaf, but onto a magnificent stump. It was wide, so wide, it was surprisingly vast, making me wonder what kind of tree it was.

 

The top of the World Tree was just the top of a stump. Several branches extended from there, and each one was connected to the earth.

 

A man was standing alone. His long silver hair fluttered in the breeze. He was gazing blankly at something. There was no vitality in his eyes.

The Demon King, Vejasha.

That was his name.

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