She desperately hoped so, but the sound of the lock slowly turning and the heavy sound of the bars opening echoed mercilessly.

“Oh, don't be so frightened, Duchess Verite.” A masked man looked down at the frightened Ortansia and smiled slyly.

'After all, they kidnapped me after they found out I was a Duke's daughter.'

Even though she had just been kidnapped, the disappearance of a duchess would have caused quite a commotion.

They were prepared for this and dared to target Ortansia.

 While holding back the urge to burst into tears, Ortansia desperately raised her head and glared at the man.

“Why did you kidnap me?” Ortansia asked, trying to keep her voice from shaking.

The masked man laughed, as if he was amused. 

“As expected of a duke's daughter, I thought you would cry even more…but that’s fine.”

The masked man chuckled and pointed to a strange pattern on the other side of the bars.

“As you, my dear lady, may have already guessed, we worship a being you call the 'Demon God.”

“Eh, that's right.” Ortansia clenched her fists so hard that her fingernails dug into her skin.
She had to do so, or she would have cried out pitifully.

“A true lady must never let her guard down, no matter what time of day it is.”

Recalling the words of Annabelle, whom she normally feared so much, for some reason she felt courageous.

 Seeing Ortanshia, who was looking up stoutly, the masked man continued happily.

“As you know, my lady, we are always in need of sacrifices to be offered to the 'demon god'.
And you, Duchess Verite, you will be the supreme sacrifice we have been seeking.”

“Why do you think so?”

“The “Demon Gods” seek a strong and pure human being.
Since you have been given a name of refinement comparable to royalty, the “Demon God” will surely be satisfied.

'Hey, it's the Goddess' fault!'

As far as they are concerned, it seemed that Ortansia became a target because she was given strong blessings by the Goddess.

'Goddess, you said something about wanting us to stop this because the world would be in trouble! I rather think we're going down the worst possible route!'

Ortansia never thought that she would be in a dangerous predicament because of the blessings the Goddess bestowed on her.
She could not help but grit her teeth at the cruelty of fate.

“Oh, surely, if we dedicate a gem like you, the 'demi-goddess' will be completely revived!”

“Eh…?”

Ortansia was stunned by what the masked man said ecstatically, forgetting her fear for a moment.

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