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Chapter 13: The Final Pressure

Destiny Thief: All Heroines Belong to Me

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The claim window was open.

Kai sat in the reinforced safe house with the system interface glowing softly in the dim light, reviewing every available detail on Seraphine Valestra one final time.

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Fine, spreading fractures ran through its entire visible length like cracks in stressed ice.

It would not withstand another concentrated and precise strike.

Elara sat across from him at the small table, silent but fully attentive.

The black-and-gold threads in her halo pulsed in a steady, controlled rhythm.

Through the Claim bond Kai could feel her loyalty continuing to settle into something deeper and more solid than simple acceptance or resignation.

Loyalty: 65% → 67%.

“The next move has to be decisive,” Kai said, his voice calm and measured.

“If we give her even a short period to stabilize, House Valestra and the Church may find a way to reinforce the political engagement and partially repair the damage we have already done to her thread.” Elara nodded once, her blue eyes steady.

“What exactly will you do?” “Force her to confront the emptiness directly and without escape.

She needs to see, with no remaining room for doubt or denial, that the future prepared for her by others is already collapsing under its own weight.

When that realization becomes completely unavoidable, the destiny thread will break.” He closed the interface and stood.

“We leave in one hour.

The search net across the capital is dense, but there is a narrow window in the eastern patrol rotation that we can use.

We will move during that gap.” They prepared in focused silence.

Kai checked the layered barriers one last time, then dismantled them cleanly and completely so that no residual energy signature would mark the location after they left.

Elara adjusted her cloak carefully, pulling the hood forward to hide as much of the altered halo as possible.

When they finally stepped out into the late afternoon streets, the capital felt noticeably tighter and more hostile than it had the day before.

There were more checkpoints.

More mixed patrols of Church inquisitors and royal forces moved through the main roads.

The pressure was no longer a distant background threat.

It was immediate.

Kai led them through a long and carefully timed series of secondary lanes, service alleys, and narrow gaps between buildings, matching each movement against the patrol patterns he had spent days mapping.

Twice they were forced to stop completely and wait in deep shadow while full search teams passed within thirty meters of their position, staffs glowing with pale detection light.

The Claim suppression held under the strain, but the margin of safety was thinner than it had ever been.

By early evening they reached a high vantage point on the outer edge of the northern district—an old, partially collapsed stone bell tower that still offered a clear and useful view of the main avenues leading toward the Valestra mansion.

From the upper platform, partially concealed by broken masonry and thick climbing vines, Kai could track Seraphine’s golden thread with high precision while remaining outside the heaviest detection arrays that protected the noble district itself.

The thread was moving restlessly inside the main mansion.

[Target Status] Seraphine Valestra – Fate Bond Integrity: 69% Current Emotional State: Heightened vigilance mixed with suppressed internal turmoil Household Alert Level: Elevated Kai watched the thread’s movements for nearly a full hour without speaking.

Then the opportunity he had been waiting for arrived.

A private black carriage left the main Valestra gates under a relatively light escort.

The golden thread was clearly inside it.

Seraphine was traveling again, this time toward a smaller family estate located on the outer edge of the noble district—a quieter property traditionally used for private reflection, family meetings, and moments when members of the house needed distance from the main household.

Fewer permanent guards.

Weaker detection arrays.

A narrower but real window of vulnerability.

“She’s moving to the secondary estate,” Kai said quietly.

Elara looked at him, her expression serious.

“Is this the moment?” “It is close enough.

We follow at a distance.” They descended carefully from the damaged tower and began tracking the carriage from parallel streets and service lanes, always maintaining significant distance and solid cover.

The Claim ability allowed Kai to keep their combined presence blurred and difficult to distinguish against the background mana flow of the city.

Even so, the journey remained tense and demanding.

One wrong turn, one delayed step, or one unlucky patrol shift could place them directly in the path of a search team.

When the carriage finally reached the smaller estate and passed through its gates, Kai located a concealed position along the outer stone wall, well shielded by thick ornamental trees and the rapidly fading evening light.

From there he could sense Seraphine’s presence clearly.

She had dismissed most of her escort upon arrival and was walking alone through the inner garden, exactly as she had done on previous nights when the accumulating pressure became too heavy to ignore inside the main mansion.

The golden thread above her flickered with visible instability.

Kai carefully judged the remaining distance and the current security arrangement.

A direct approach was still genuinely risky, but the overall conditions were the best he had seen since the claim window first opened.

He made his decision without hesitation.

“Stay here and remain hidden,” he told Elara in a low voice.

“If anything goes wrong or if I do not return within the agreed time, leave immediately and head to the backup point we discussed earlier.

Do not wait for me under any circumstances.” Elara’s eyes tightened slightly, but she nodded once.

“Understood.” Kai moved.

He crossed the remaining distance with careful, fully suppressed steps, using every available shadow and every small gap in the estate’s detection coverage.

The Claim ability bent the ambient mana around his body, reducing his presence to something that was extremely difficult to distinguish from the natural evening air.

When he finally reached the edge of the inner garden, Seraphine was standing beside a pale stone fountain, her back partially turned toward his position.

Even from behind, the cold pressure of her S-rank talent was unmistakable.

Thin traces of frost formed and faded along the rim of the fountain in perfect time with her controlled breathing.

Kai did not announce himself with ordinary words.

Instead he allowed a single, carefully controlled pulse of Claim energy to brush against the heavily fractured golden thread—stronger and more precise than any previous mark he had placed, targeted directly at the deepest existing cracks.

Seraphine stiffened instantly.

Her ice-gray eyes widened a fraction.

She turned with sharp, controlled speed, frost already gathering in visible patterns around both of her hands.

“Who is there?” Kai stepped out of the deeper shadow just far enough to be clearly seen, but not close enough to trigger an immediate lethal response from any guards who might still be within earshot of the garden.

“Someone who has been systematically rewriting the future that was given to you,” he said, his voice calm and even.

Seraphine’s gaze locked onto him with cold intensity.

The temperature in the surrounding garden dropped several full degrees in the space of a single heartbeat.

Thin, sharp sheets of ice spread rapidly across the stone path beneath her feet.

“You,” she said, her voice low and carrying a dangerous edge.

“The one who took the Saintess.” “Yes.” The golden destiny thread stretched between them trembled violently.

The existing cracks widened under the direct confrontation.

[Critical Interference] Fate Bond Integrity: 69% → 61% Target is now confronting the true source of the disruption directly.

Seraphine’s breathing remained steady and controlled, but the pressure of her Frost Sovereignty talent continued to rise around her.

“Why?” “Because the destiny that was assigned to you was never truly yours to begin with,” Kai answered without any hesitation.

“It was written for you by your family and by the royal house according to their needs.

I am simply removing it.” For the first time since he had begun observing her, something other than pure cold control appeared in her ice-gray eyes—clear recognition of the growing emptiness that had been expanding inside her for days.

The golden thread fractured further under that recognition.

[Fate Bond Integrity: 61% → 54%] Sudden footsteps sounded from the direction of the estate’s main entrance.

Her remaining guards had finally noticed the abrupt and unnatural drop in temperature and were moving quickly toward the garden.

Kai did not linger.

He stepped smoothly back into the deeper shadows, suppressing his presence completely once more.

“When you are ready to stop carrying a future that was forced onto you by others, I will be waiting.” Then he was gone, withdrawing cleanly before the first guards reached the fountain clearing.

Seraphine stood alone in the rapidly spreading frost, staring at the empty space where he had been only moments before.

The golden thread above her continued to crack and weaken under the combined weight of the direct confrontation and the truth she could no longer push aside.

[Final Reading for the Night] Seraphine Valestra – Fate Bond Integrity: 54% Claim Feasibility: High Warning: Target’s personal security arrangements will increase sharply after this encounter.

Kai rejoined Elara at the outer concealed position.

Her eyes searched his face quickly and carefully.

“It’s done?” she asked in a low voice.

“The final major pressure has been applied,” Kai replied.

“Her destiny thread is now at fifty-four percent.

The next time we meet under the right conditions, the claim can be completed.” They left the area of the estate immediately, using the last of the evening darkness and cover to put significant distance between themselves and the secondary property.

Behind them, the temperature in the garden continued to fall as Seraphine Valestra remained standing in silence, forced to face the accelerating collapse of everything that had been planned and prepared for her since childhood.

The second heroine was now almost within reach.

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