A Journey Of A Delusional Witch
Chapter 103: The Fallen Queen

"Why doesn't this work!!!"

Losing her composure, Queen Impar restlessly fiddled with an artifact shaped like an egg hoping for the artifact to work soon.

It had been quite a while since the commotion outside stopped.

Guessing that any problem had been solved by the Royal Guard, only after an hour did not news of Queen Impar realize that something was wrong.

Without peeking outside first, the Impar Queen instantly retrieved her teleportation artifact hoping that it could deliver her back into Nirvana Palace safe from all harm.

Honey, it doesn't matter what he does. The artifact seemed to not function properly as he was still inside the golden carriage.

"Work! Work you stupid artifact!"

No matter what swearing he made, the teleportation artifact that was just an inanimate object still could not answer him.

At the moment when panic began to hit him, suddenly the golden carriage he was riding on started to move again.

Instead of feeling relieved, there was only fear and uneasiness that surfaced within the mind of the Impar Queen.

Finally ventured to go out. Only then did he realize that the carriage door had been locked from the outside so it was impossible for him to open it.

Realizing that she was trapped in her own car, Queen Impar finally lost her mind.

"OPEN UP! UNTIE ME! DON'T YOU KNOW WHO I REALLY AM!!!"

No matter how hard he shouted, no matter how hard the door he hit, no matter how loud a commotion he made.

Still no response.

Even so, he continued to rampage like a child. His arrogant figure was no longer visible.

Her neatly combed hair is now disheveled. Her neat dress is now a musty and there are even tears here and there that make the dress no longer valuable.

The worst was the makeup on his face that was now beginning to fade.

What was originally a pretty face now had to be damaged by the rest of the makeup that made her face into an object of horror.

What is grateful for is the absence of a mirror in this car.

If no... When the Queen of Impar saw her current form. Then the rage will become more.

In the midst of her rampage, the Impar Queen remembered that there was an emergency door that she could use when she was in danger.

Opening the red carpet that adorns the floor of the car. There was a small door on the floor.

Trying to open the door, how happy Queen Impar after knowing that the door was opened so easily.

Just now Queen Impar was relieved because now she could escape from whoever it was who dared to mess with her. That feeling of pleasure instantly dissipated after what he saw from behind the door was not the sight he thought it was.

Not brown soil or green grass. But a white cloud like cotton that appeared before his eyes.

Feeling the strong wind that blows into the carriage, Queen Impar suddenly closed the door again and the wind stopped blowing.

Sit back on the sofa to calm himself. The Impar Queen still could not believe what she had just seen.

With her heart still beating fast, Queen Impar tried to re-peek.

Sure enough, what he saw was indeed a sea of white clouds.

Not minding the rushing wind that ruffled the entire room, Queen Impar stared intently at the sea of clouds hoping to find land.

But alas, it seems that his position is now far above the sky to the land was impossible for him to see.

With this height, it is not necessary to mention what will happen if he remains reckless and free-fall from the train.

Just now despair hit him, now the sense of despair became stronger.

At the time when the Queen of the Impar was busy looking at the sea of clouds, suddenly the vines with leaves that gave off a creeping violet light were shocking to him.

Not caring for the Impar Queen who flinched backwards. The vines continued to move like snakes and entered the carriage through the open floor door.

Panicked, thinking the vines would reach for him. The vines even grabbed the open door leaf and closed it tightly.

Wonder. Queen Impar dared herself to come closer.

"Locked?!"

Trying to open the floor door for the third time, the Impar Queen found that the door was now tightly locked and refused to open.

Only now did the Queen of Impar realize that the vines were also what made the side door of the carriage difficult to open. And whoever controls those vines is also the same person who

kidnap her.

"Who you really are." felt that he had too many enemies. The Impar Queen could not guess who had planned her abduction and what they really wanted.

Just in case, the Impar Queen was wearing a ring-shaped artifact with a large night-black gem on her little finger.

Honestly, this was the ring he disliked the most.

This ring is not fashionable. Not compatible with the dress she was wearing. Too heavy for his little finger. If he could he would never wear it.

However, because of the calling. Inevitably he had to wear it if he wanted to survive.

With all the preparations finished, the Queen of the Impar chose to patiently wait until she could meet her captor.

While waiting, a hand mirror and makeup she removed from the earrings in her right ear.

Intending to make up for her beauty to stay awake, even an ear-splitting scream was heard from inside the car.

...

"What the hell is a fuss?!"

Riding on Victoria's back I was wondering what else the bitch was doing in there.

After successfully eliminating all the Queen's bodyguards and capturing the Queen from the Narsist Kingdom itself, I also ordered my Servants to go after Luna who was with the Alliance troops who were ready to raid the Narsist Kingdom Capital while Victoria and I returned to the Ibis Dungeon to take Queen Narsist Kingdom as far away from his Kingdom as possible.

Oh, I forgot to say it.

Victoria now had a Skill named [Dragonification] that allowed her to return to her Dragon form (Dragon).

Well, even though he managed to change to his Dragon form back. But his current form was much smaller than when I first fought him.

With only 5 meters. It was not as horrible as before.

At least he was still big enough to carry the entire flying horse carriage back towards Drakon Kingdom.

To be able to fly in space while riding on the back of a Dragon is a dream for everyone. Feeling it directly like this, it is my pleasure to have succeeded in enslaving one.

What I regret is the fact that the Equipment Victoria was wearing was now completely destroyed just as she turned into a Dragon (Dragon). Thanks to that expensive Bikini Armor I bought for him now

only memories remain.

Now I have to punish him for it♪

"Master, why do I feel like you're getting mad at me for no apparent reason?"

"Oh, just calm down. O my dear child... At worst I'll just ask you to take an ice bath for a whole week"

"Master!"

Huh... To not know his own fault. Really, I have to properly educate my slave on this one.

Put that aside...

Using (Flower Vision), a small flower with eyes inside its petals. The one I had secretly placed inside the carriage to watch over Queen Narsist Kingdom. I saw him put a ring on his middle finger.

Convinced that the ring was another strange item. I also increased my alertness when I greeted him directly.

Thanks to Victoria's flying speed that exceeded Wyvern's. Not for an hour I was able to see the purple light in the distance.

Asking Victoria to lower her speed, we prepared to land.

...

Sensing that the train had landed, the Impar Queen who had tidied up her appearance was now standing firmly in front of the carriage door.

Rubbing the ring on his finger, an arrogant face re-attached on his face.

No need to wait for long for the train door to open. However, unlike what Empress Impar had expected, the door only opened slightly. Enough to give a gap to throw something into the carriage.

Looking at the glass bottle rolling under his feet. The eyes of the Impar Queen were wide-eyed when the glass bottle broke and spilled the liquid inside.

Not bothering to hold her breath, the Impar Queen was confident in the diamond necklace she was wearing because the necklace was an artifact that gave it resistance to any kind of dangerous poison.

Damn to the Impar Queen.

It is true that the glass bottle was indeed containing a strong enough to put 100 adults to sleep. But the real purpose of why the item was thrown was as a distraction.

Before Queen Impar realized, there were already vines crawling at her feet and in an instant binding her entire body. In the condition of the body bound, Queen Impar realized that the vines had entered the carriage through the floor door that she thought had been locked.

Thinking that it was only there, it didn't take him long to realize that this was just the beginning.

"...arch... Ahhhh...!!!"

Not enough to trap his body so that he could no longer move, the vines snared his right hand so tightly that his hand bones cracked before finally crumbling completely.

An ear-splitting cry came out from the mouth of the Impar Queen.

This unbearable pain was the first time he had felt in his entire life.

If only his body was not held up by the vines. Then he must have rolled around on the floor because the pain he felt was indeed not something he could endure.

With his right hand starting to turn blue, the snare from the vines finally stopped.

A second later the carriage door finally opened wide and revealed the figure of the Lavender Witch wearing Equipment as well as hers which she had not worn for a long time.

His face was no longer wearing a mask. It was also seen that the wound he had inflicted himself on his face had also disappeared.

With her face back as beautiful and smooth as it should be, Lavender stared coldly at the figure of the Impar Queen lying limp on the floor of the carriage.

The makeup she applied to her face now had to wear off again with tears and sweat. His wide-open mouth made his saliva flow freely mixed with snot coming out of his nose.

Let alone beautiful, the word 'sad' is much more appropriate to be addressed to her who is now.

Realizing that Queen Impar was unconscious. Disappointment was sobbing on Lavender's face as she got back out of the car and told Victoria to take Queen Impar to the bottom of her basement.

By the time Queen Impar regained consciousness, she found herself on a cross inside a dirty prison room with minimal lighting.

It looks moss filled the walls of the room even looks strange fungus that grows here and there.

Disgusted at the place where he is now. Only then did the Impar Queen realize that something was wrong with her body.

He could feel both his legs as well as his left hand tightly bound with vines. His body also felt cold because he was now wearing nothing.

Stripping and disarming prisoners is normal.

The same thing he had done to every girl who dared to show their faces as if to challenge him in terms of beauty. Likewise with the girls who the magic mirror acknowledged as a

the prettiest woman in the entire Narsist Kingdom surpasses her.

The Impar Queen knew that it was a natural thing.

It's just that, right now, in the moment of her being tied up. The Queen of Impar disliked him very much.

And now the thing he feared the most and the thing he least wanted to admit.

Looking towards his right, to the place where his right hand was, he found nothing.

From the elbow down there was nothing.

The Queen of Impar tried to move her right hand but felt nothing.

His face paled even more when he saw the place where his hand was cut off was not on the bandage so he could see the terrible scars.

It was not like a scar caused by a sharp weapon. Rather a scar caused by the bite of a savage beast.

With blood disappearing from her face, the Impar Queen tried to scream but was unable to. Only a silent cry came out of his mouth opening and closing like a fish stranded on land.

Done already.

No matter what she put on her face. No matter what kind of dress she wears. No matter what he does.

He is no longer perfect.

If she is no longer perfect, she will never be the most beautiful woman in the world.

Let alone challenging the Queen of Cascade who had become his sworn enemy. Even the girl who grew up in the slums was much prettier than her.

In a time when all hope disappears from the Queen of the Impar. There were footsteps approaching the prison cell where he was being held.

It did not take long for the figure to appear and stand in front of the bars.

Seeing the figure, the word 'Lizardman' flashed through the mind of the Impar Queen.

Although the Lizardman has a small body and a cute face, the Lizardman is still the Lizardman. They are a race that is much lower than Humans and will continue to be so.

Supposing that Ferox Kingdom was the main culprit in his kidnapping, his face paled when he realized what the Lizardman was really holding.

It was a hand.

More precisely it was a cut from the right hand.

Even though it had turned blue and blood no longer dripped from the hand piece. Queen Impar was sure that it was her right hand.

"Return... KEmbAlikaN!!!"

As if possessed by something, Queen Impar gave a powerful heart without caring if his actions would only hurt himself.

Looking at the rebellious Queen Impar, the Lizardman remained calm.

Bringing that piece of hand to his mouth, what the Lizardman did next greatly shocked the Impar Queen.

'Crunch!' a single bite and chewing sound was heard clearly in the Queen Impar's ears. 'Crunch!' one more bite and only then did the Queen of the Impar realize what had just happened.

"Don't.... DON'TKANSIUAYDSIJQY*!HEANS...!!!"

The words were no longer spoken clearly from his mouth.

The Queen of Impar only wished that the Lizardman had stopped.

Honey, that request was not granted.

'Glek.' swallowed the last piece. The Lizardman seemed satisfied before leaving the Queen of Impar alone.

"Don't..."

Begging the Lizardman not to leave, his voice sounded weak as if there was no spirit within him.

Suddenly everything was quiet again.

With a heart that had been broken, the Impar Queen was to the point of not realizing the blood dripping from her left wrist as well as her two legs.

Thanks to the tantrums he had done earlier, making his skin flake off as it rubbed against the vines that were snaring him.

However, his current mental state did not allow him to care about it.

Taps... Taps... Taps...

Don't know how long it's been, but the sound of footsteps is back.

Thinking that it was the Lizardman just now, how shocked the Impar Queen was when she saw who appeared before her.

Wearing a beautiful long white dress, the dress is decorated with white flowers that give it a holy and innocent impression.

His long hair was straight across his shoulders. Like a strand of silk, her delicate hair shone golden under the dim light of the candle.

His sharp golden eyes stared straight at the Impar Queen.

Pity and ridicule can be clearly seen from both eyes.

With her beautiful face, Queen Impar even made inferior because of it.

In the midst of his shock, Queen Impar finally realized that the figure in front of him was not a stranger to him.

Trying to remember where they actually met, what the figure mentioned next finally told him everything.

"Finally we can meet again, my dear Mother"

Looking at the incredible shocked expression on the face of the Impar Queen. Princess Margarita smiled widely because finally one of her dreams could be realized.

With a small blade in hand, it was the same blade that the Empress Impar often carried everywhere.

With light steps like walking on a cloud, Princess Margarita went into a holding cell and spent precious moments with her beloved Mother.