Chapter 28

“Ahem. This is a miracle. I was certain you would never wake up again.”

“Really...?”

“Yes. It was undoubtedly one of the most vicious curses to directly harm the soul. In my experience, no one struck by that curse has ever survived.”

The kindly cardinal couldn't bear the chilly yet youthful atmosphere, so he cleared his throat and gave his assessment.

He was, after all, a cardinal of the Holy Church.

Naturally, he was well-versed in both medicine and black magic.

In his eyes, the two of them shouldn't have woken up unless it was a miracle from God.

That was because what the cultist had fired as a last desperate act was a curse that destroyed the soul.

He'd never imagined they'd wake up like this, unable to rein in all that youthful vigor.

Only then did Belver realize that he and Bellatrix had really come close to dying...