"Well, thatâs pretty much the whole thing."
Inside the top-floor luxurious office, Riezel explained everything about Euryale in front of the dumbfounded Yuri and Marilynâthe master and attendant pairâwrapping it up with that single sentence.
Yet after hearing Riezelâs explanation, the bewilderment on Yuriâs and Marilynâs faces did not fadeâinstead, it deepened into outright confusion.
It couldnât be helped.
"S-So, what youâre saying is that this person is actually Her Highness Lizbethâs ancestor, and also the final queen of the ancient magic civilization?"
"And she had already been dead for over ten thousand years, sleeping within the ancient ruin near Sinielle, until you entered her tomb chamber and awakened her with some special magic, indirectly granting her resurrection... is that right?"
After finally reacting, Yuri repeated the story in brief, though her tone carried doubt upon doubt, as if she still could not believe itâand perhaps even hinted at
âAre you kidding me right now?â
Not just Yuriâeven the usually calm and composed Marilyn cast an odd look at Riezel, as though she were staring at someone lost in a daydream.
Euryale, however, seemed unbothered by their reactions as she wandered about the office on her own, touching this and that, apparently fascinated by everything around her.
Riezel easily guessed what the two were thinking and let out a bitter smile.
"I know itâs hard for you to believe something like this happened, but itâs the truth. Even if you donât believe me, you can always ask Lizbeth yourself."
A pure girl like Lizbeth wouldnât lie, would she?
It was the message Riezel tried to convey.
Even so, Yuri could not bring herself to accept it.
"Itâs not that I donât want to believe you, but this really sounds way too far-fetched."
Yuri spoke while rubbing her temples.
"For the discovery of the final queenâs tomb from the end of the ancient magic civilization, I can accept that much. After all, that ancient ruin already had deep connections to the ancient magic civilizationâthe signs were obvious enough."
"As for the fact that the final queen is actually Her Highnessâs ancestor, I can also accept. Given Moslow chose no one else and instead chose Her Highness, then her being a descendant of the ancient civilizationâs royal family isnât too far-fetched if you think about it."
"But for you to actually resurrect the queen herself... Iâve seriously never heard of such a thing."
Yuri truly looked thoroughly troubled.
"Sure, I may just be a rookie in the world of magic, but Iâm still a Strategic-Class Magician, yâknow?"
"Even as a Strategic-Class Magician, Iâve never once heard of any magic in existence that could bring someone from an ancient era back to life in the present day."
"And now youâre telling me you know that kind of magic, and that you casually used it to resurrect the final queen? Iâll be honest, thatâs even more ridiculous than when you opened that teleportation portal and popped straight from Mavros Territory into my office, donât you think?"
Yuri had thought Riezelâs space magicâcapable of such extreme distancesâwas already shocking enough, but now?
He was outright pulling out magic that could resurrect the dead.
Could that even be called magic anymore?
Wasnât that basically a miracle?
Yuri, who had received a modern magical education and had a decent grasp of ancient magic as well, could not accept it.
Yet Euryaleâs appearanceâuncannily similar to Lizbeth, at least seventy to eighty percent alikeâkept telling Yuri that Riezelâs story might really be true.
It truly shook Yuriâs entire worldviewâshe even wondered if, from reading so many ancient texts about the ancient magic civilization lately, she was starting to hallucinate.
Unfortunately for her, Riezel left her no room for such self-doubt.
"Believe it or not, itâs still the truth." Riezel shrugged casually. "If you really want, I can find you a corpse right now and demonstrate it directly."
"No... No need..." Yuri fell silent for a while before letting out a long sigh. "Iâm afraid youâll just end up shattering everything I know about magic, so letâs not, okay?"
"You said it yourself. Donât say I never proved it." Riezel chuckled lightly. "What I wanted to discuss with you is whether thereâs some way to arrange an identity for Euryale, so she wonât draw suspicion."
"You really love dumping impossible problems on me, donât you?" Yuri snapped with exasperation. "If it were anyone else, I might be able to arrange something, but the queen here looks almost exactly like what Her Highness Lizbeth will look like when she grows up. Even if I forge her an identity, once the royal family lays eyes on her, itâll definitely cause chaos."
A woman bearing such a striking resemblance to the Ninth Princess of Jinas wandering about freelyâanyone who knew of Lizbethâs existence would be ninety percent certain to suspect blood ties.
And if she was related by blood to the ninth princess, then wouldnât that also make her the kingâs illegitimate daughter?
Such rumors and suspicions would immediately invite investigation from every quarter.
And once that happened, no matter how powerful the Frenzel familyâs influence might be, could they really keep it hidden from the kingdomâor the royal familyâthat Euryaleâs identity was fabricated?
Needless to say, the matter seemed simple on the surface, but it was anything but.
If the kingdom itself began to suspect and investigate, Euryaleâs true identity could very well be exposed, leading to trouble far greater than anyone could contain.
If they learned she was the final queen of the ancient magic civilizationâand that Riezel possessed the means to resurrect the deadâthere was no telling what extreme measures they might take to keep both of them.
"Youâre unbelievable. Every so often, you bring me one shock after another, along with impossible headaches. What am I supposed to say about you?"
Feeling cornered, Yuri finally could not help but vent at Riezel, her tone filled with heartfelt complaint.
"...Sorry."
Hearing her words, Riezel felt sheepish and awkward.
On reflection, he truly had given Yuri no small number of troubles, as each time he faced trouble, she was the one forced to clean up after him.
It made him feel rather guilty.
Yuri had looked after him so much already, and now he had brought her this massive headache on top of it.
Riezel thought it was only right to find some way to make it up to her.
Fortunately, he had acquired many ancient treasures in Euryaleâs tomb chamberâeach mystical artifact was priceless, some even holding astonishing power and effects.
He could perhaps select one or two and gift them to Yuri, so at least it would be a small gesture of compensation.
With this thought, Riezel offered a suggestion.
"In that case, how about I find a way to change Euryaleâs appearance?"
At this, Yuri fell into thought before nodding.
"If you can do that, then things will indeed become much easier."
As long as Euryaleâs appearance no longer drew such obvious suspicion, Yuri had plenty of ways to arrange an identity for her.
Riezel had, after all, just returned from Sinielleâa place already far removed from the eyes of the continentâs countries, full of people who had failed to survive elsewhere.
With a little setup, they could disguise Euryale as a talented wanderer, driven out of a distant land by persecution, who ended up in Sinielle, where Riezel recognized her talent and brought her back to the royal capital, Yeluvia, as his attendant.
In such a case, suspicion would dwindle almost to nothing.
Understanding this, Yuri shared her view with Riezel, who readily agreed.
"Letâs do that, then." Riezel decided on the spot. "Once weâre back, Iâll use special magic to change Euryaleâs appearance."
Among the many methods at his disposal, the simplest one would have been to cloak her with an illusion.
However, illusions were too easily flawedâonce exposed, they would only invite greater suspicion.
Considering this, Riezel planned to use summoning magic to call forth a monster known as the Faceless Shadow, which could conceal Euryaleâs face thanks to its special abilityâit could attach itself to someoneâs face, covering their features and reshaping them into anotherâs.
Its true form was a formless, liquid-like shadow creature of small size, belonging to the same category as heteromorphic races like the DoppelgĂ€nger, which could also mimic othersâbut in terms of disguise ability, the Faceless Shadow was the most superior among all such beings.
Even a Level 100 player without the proper special skill couldnât see through it.
Maybe the only flaw was that it could alter only the face, not the body or race, unlike higher-tier beings such as DoppelgÀngers.
But for Euryale, there was no need to change her bodyâjust her face would suffice.
For this reason, Riezel chose this monster and prepared to make it Euryaleâs pet to help her mask her appearance.
âIf I remember right, a permanent summoning of a Faceless Shadow only requires a high-grade jewel as the medium.â
Conveniently, Riezel had obtained many such jewels filled with magical energy from Euryaleâs tomb, so using one to summon the Faceless Shadow permanently would be no problem.
Unaware of Riezelâs thoughts, Yuri only felt conflicted as she listened.
"Another special magic, huh?"
Seriously, just how did this guy keep learning all these unusual magic spells?
If she had known he was capable of so much, she never would have let him leave the Frenzel residence to go traveling.
Yuri began to feel a faint regret.
Nonetheless, she made sure to deliver her warning.
"No matter what, your resurrection magic must never be exposed. Otherwise, many wonât just treat you like some prize to recruitâyou might end up in a far worse situation."
Yuriâs face was deadly serious as she issued this warning.
"I understand." Riezel nodded, naturally having no objection.
"Goodâthatâs what I needed to hear." Yuri nodded back, her expression easing. "So, what are you planning to do next?"
Riezel fell silent, sinking deep into thought.
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