She Was Sent by God

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“The soap I mentioned before.
Did you give it all to the knights? Did you mention that they have to use it every day if they go to war?”

“Yes, yes.
I’ve done it.
Don’t worry.
By the way, the faces of my older brother and the princess are very bright lately.
I am very envious.”

He grumbled as he deliberately extended his speech.
Agnes smiled briefly.

“Though my face is the same, why is your face so dark?”

“You two have time to meet each other at least.
I don’t even remember the last time I saw Ney’s face.”

“You seem very busy?”

“Don’t even ask.
Even ten bodies are not enough for maintaining the army, checking supplies, and even filtering out spies.”

Zoltan felt it was time to complain to Agnes.
She listened and sat silently.
She felt sorry for Zoltan who suffered after Laslo left the castle. 

“A spy?”

“That’s, um.”

Zoltan moved to a deserted place and continued to talk.

“When the princess collapsed during a ritual before.
The reason why you collapsed was top secret.
But the king knew about it.”

“The king knew that?”

“Yes.
There are only a handful of people who know about it.
The tail is never caught.”

“Who knows that I fainted because of the Ritual.” 

Agnes internally removed the spy candidates one by one.

First of all, it goes without saying that Zoltan, Laslo, and Ney have no reason to betray her. 

At that moment, she felt a strange feeling that she couldn’t explain.

Spy.
Betrayal.

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Zoltan’s angry voice vaguely echoed in her mind.

– I found out who opened the gate.

– Who is it?

– Matron, a guy who wouldn’t mind having dog food wags his tail under Sebastian.

– I’ll take care of that bastard, Zoltan, you and the princess right now.

“Oh, my!”

How could I forget this? This is the reason why I felt something familiar when I first heard the name of Matron.

Agnes shuddered at her stupidity.

‘No matter how dire the situation was at the time, how could I forget to do such an important thing.’

“What’s wrong, princess?”

“Sir Zoltan.”

“Yes.”

“Sir Matron.
How trustworthy is he?”

“Sir Matron?”

Zoltan showed a suspicious look at Agnes’ question.

“He is someone I grew up with since I was little.
He is also the grandson of Bushke.
He is trustworthy.”

“You grew up together?”

It is unlikely that Zoltan or Laslo will notice his betrayal.
Even Agnes would find it hard to believe if Ney suddenly betrayed her.
She couldn’t bring up the words that Matron, who is trusted by the brothers, seems to be a spy.
She has no proof and she can’t recklessly claim that Matron is a spy.

Agnes returned to her room, leaving Zoltan behind.

‘When did he betray us? what kind of information was passed there’

“Are you worried about something?”

“Huh?”

“Your expression looked serious.”

When she came to her senses, Laslo stood obliquely by the door and looked at Agnes.

“Just, well, this and that.”

“Hmm.”

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Agnes roughly crushed her worries and responded.
Laslo crept up and stood behind her.

“I’ll miss you a lot when I go to war.”

“Hmm.”

“So, you know what I told you before.”

He wrapped his arms around her waist and put his face close to her.
He could hear her breathing sounds in his ears.

“What is it?”

“The Golden Age relic? A bird statue.
If you hold the other, you can see what other birds see.”

“Ah.
I remember.”

She is talking about an artifact that has been useful to discover Roland’s identity in the past.
Laslo naturally kissed her temple and spoke.
The difference in size between the two was quite large, so Agnes was completely buried in his arms.

“If we share it, won’t we be able to see each other whenever we want to?”

“That’s a good idea.”

“By the way, the portrait is also finished, so you can take it with you.”

“Hmm.”

Agnes’ head was still complicated with the thoughts of Matron.
While she was thinking about something else, Laslo pushed Agnes toward the bed.
By the time she realized it, her legs had already touched the bed.

“What are you doing?”

“Didn’t you say you were tired? Why don’t we go to bed early today? I’ll be by your side until you fall asleep.”

Agnes smiled in vain at the obvious intention.

“The sun hasn’t set yet.
More than that, let go, oh, let go.”

When Agnes struggled, Laslo hugged her body once as if he was disappointed and released her.

“I’m sad.”

“What do you mean?”

“I want to be with you for another day, but you look so peaceful.”

Laslo grumbled.

“No way.
My heart is trembling right now.”

“Is it true? Then show me with your body.”

Laslo said shamelessly.