An Archdemon's Dilemma: How to Love Your Elf Bride: Volume 2 [Parts 1 to 8] by Fuminori Teshima

Author:Fuminori Teshima
Language: eng
Format: epub

“Huh...?” As Chastille opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling spread out before her. It looked old and made of stone. However, it was in no way dirty. In fact, she could tell that it had been carefully maintained. And additionally, she could tell it was night out due to the color through the window, so only dim candlelight unreliably illuminated the room.

Where am I...? As Chastille sat there, completely bewildered, she suddenly heard a quiet voice to her side.

“So you’re awake.”

“Za...gan...?”

She caught sight of a sorcerer with a villainous countenance who somehow also had a listless gaze. And in her mind, she was sure his gaze had grown far more gentle than when they last met.

Zagan lowered his sight to a thick book, shifting his focus away from Chastille.

“Give your thanks to Nephy. She was the one who provided treatment.”

“Treatment...” Her head was still in a haze, so she wasn’t able to think properly.

Did I... lose against someone...? If so, then why exactly was I fighting in the first place?

As Chastille let her eyes wander, she spotted a greatsword that was next to her bed. It was a Sacred Sword. Her Sacred Sword. There were no signs of it being dirtied with blood or chipped from crossing swords. And while she stared at it in wonder, halfway at a loss for words, Zagan spoke up as if he was unable to just watch her.

“It seems you ingested some poison. I don’t know any more than that myself.”

Hearing those words made Chastille recall lost memories.

That’s right. I was summoned by a letter...

“The Unification Faction...?”

The man who called out Chastille named himself a member of that group. He lurked in the shadows, so she never quite managed to make out his figure. He claimed that was best for both their sakes. And so, she believed that he was an Angelic Knight just like her.

Regardless, she’d heard the voice of a man who didn’t seem all too young. It was calm, and even somehow akin to that of a sage holding deep wisdom. It didn’t sound at all like the voice of a person who picked up a sword in order to slay sorcerers.

In a way, it was similar to Clavwell’s, but he also came off as far more open-minded. And that man quietly spoke to her.

“Even after a thousand years, the battle with the sorcerers has not come to an end. The church should be a means of keeping sorcerers in check, not a group focused on slaying them. So I suppose you may think of us as a gathering of those who hold such beliefs.”

That was the first time Chastille had heard of such a force within the church, and it greatly bewildered her.

After all, in her mind, those were the thoughts of a heretic. And as she voiced those beliefs, the man leisurely laughed.

“And how, pray tell, do your actions differ in that regard?”

As an Archangel, Chastille objected to the subjugation of an Archdemon. If that was not

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