Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 240

(EP-240.2) Summer Vacation #5

240 – Each Summer Vacation #5

If there was anyone capable of such a feat, it would be Angmar, the mage king who had ascended to the absolute 10th Rank. And now that his descendants had been found to be alive, perhaps....

“Do you have something to say, My Lady?”

The half-fairy asked with clear eyes.

Whenever Elga looked into those bright blue eyes, shining like clear ditch water, her mind would occasionally drift away without any particular thought. Still, they were such foolish eyes.

How could this guy be the descendant of Solomon?

There was no reason for the demon king’s bloodline to stick close to the queen and ladies of the great families. They were enemies. If discovered, it wouldn’t simply end with death.

—No, wait a minute.

A bolt of lightning struck Elga’s mind.

“Hey, Theo. You said you were originally from a noble family, right?”

“... Yes?”

“Why did you approach me? Didn’t you say you would revive your fallen house and seek vengeance?”

“Yes, that’s correct. Why are you suddenly asking about this? This is an open space, what if someone overhears us?”

The half-fairy shook and reproached Elga, but Elga was not in the mood to pay attention to such things.

The picture finally became clear, like a puzzle piece fitting perfectly into the empty space. Like a missing gear slotting back into place, and the wheels started turning again.

Elga soon came up with an answer.

“It’s plausible...!”

If this guy was the grandson of Solomon and the son of Isaiah Gospel, who went missing in the Witch Forest, it would explain a lot of things.

Call it confirmation bias.

Coming to such a conclusion felt oddly right, as if it would be strange if it weren’t true.

Which was why it remaind confusing.

“Is it real? Is it not? Is it just my imagination? But it makes sense. No, it’s too far-fetched....”

Jirit-.

Elga was woken up by a strange sensation that felt a little heavy in her lower abdomen. It was Leonor inside her belly.

If she was right, what would happen to this little one?

A small ember of Angmar.

“Inside me...?”

“Pfft.”

Arriving at that thought, Elga couldn’t help but burst into laughter. It was an uncontrollable laughter like pressurized water erupting between cracked rocks.

“Pwahahaha-!”

“Why are you suddenly laughing?”

The half-fairy seemed unable to understand, but Elga managed to stop her laughter and casually shrugged.

“No, just... a funny thought.”

A funny thought.

Literally.

If this guy really was the descendant of the Demon King.