Let them live with that regret for the rest of their lives!

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She took a deep breath, got out of bed again, and went into the bathroom. Iris's projection followed closely behind, like Servis's tail, impossible to shake off no matter how hard she tried.

However, Servis was already used to it, so it didn't bother her anymore.

On the other side, in the land of hope, in the wooden house belonging to Theresa.

Elise lazily got out of bed, casually used her dress-up ring to change into a thin nightgown, and then left the room.

It was now completely dark, and after a long day of hard work, she smelled the aroma of delicious food and got out of bed without thinking.

After leaving the room, she soon saw Theresa busy in the kitchen.

Elise moved closer to Theresa from behind and gently wrapped her arms around Theresa's slender waist: "What are you doing?"

"Dinner, though it's getting a bit late," Theresa said casually.

Elise rested her chin on Theresa's shoulder, looking at her calm expression, and couldn't help but recall Theresa's crazy appearance earlier that day. A slight smile crept onto her lips.

Is this what they call "gap moe" (cuteness born from contrast)?

Elise opened her mouth and bit Theresa's shoulder, until the taste of rust filled her mouth, but Theresa's expression remained unchanged.

Elise pouted, somewhat bored, and released her mouth, muttering softly, "Can't you give me any response?"

“I just don’t know how I should react at this moment.” Theresa’s answer remained calm, completely unconcerned about the wound inflicted by Iris.

This pain was nothing to her; in fact, she wanted Elise to use even more force, ideally to tear her skin and rip off flesh...

"Never mind, I'm going to take a shower first. I smell like you all over." Elise reached out and gently stroked Theresa's shoulder, and the wound that Theresa had bitten instantly healed.

Elise, who had already turned away, did not notice the hint of disappointment that flashed in Theresa's eyes. The wound was a mark left by Elise, which she wanted to keep on her body forever, but unfortunately it was healed before she could even speak.

When Elise came out after a pleasant bath, Theresa had prepared dinner, all of which were Elise's favorite dishes.

Having recovered from her outburst of desire, Elise brought up serious matters with Theresa: "Are you now preparing to use the curse on your body to feed the mark of the curse?"

“Well, after all, I successfully seized the power of the curse after your death. In terms of the use of the power of the curse, I am no worse than Him.” Although Theresa’s tone was still flat, Elise could still hear the confidence she was showing.

"Don't worry, I won't let you leave me again, and I don't want to leave your side either."

"It's really embarrassing to hear someone say something like that all of a sudden." Although Iris said she was embarrassed, she had a smiling face on her face, as if she was enjoying the other person's confession.

……

Late at night, Elise did not return to her own manor, but chose to stay overnight at Theresa's place.

However, the two did nothing exciting that night; they simply lay together and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Before going to sleep, Elise usually listens to the prayers of her followers, performs miracles to reinforce their faith, and then connects to the insect network to see what special things have happened that day.

Immediately after connecting to the insect network, Elise learned about Servis's ordeal that day.

As she buried her face in Theresa's chest, a pleased smile curved her lips.

To be honest, she didn't intentionally do anything to Servis. It was just that their souls had merged to a certain extent, so when her desires rose, Servis would also be affected.

Recently, she hasn't been able to control her desires, which has led Servis to do a lot of handicrafts lately.

Looking at the images transmitted from the insect network, Elise couldn't resist the urge to tease the other party.

However, given Servis's current situation, if he were to intervene again, she might explode.

To avoid Servis going down in a fight, Elise restrained her impulse and decided to wait until Servis calmed down before teasing her.

If Servis could be ruthless, she could influence Elise, but unfortunately, Servis couldn't let go of her pride and couldn't do what Elise did.

After adjusting her position, Elise quickly drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

However, her dreams have never been very pleasant.

She used to wake up from nightmares countless times, but with each death, she has become able to ignore those so-called nightmares.

Not to mention, she now also has the ability to control dreams.

However, even though Elise possessed the ability to control dreams, she did not use this ability to create any false or beautiful dreams for herself.

She has long since moved beyond the stage of using dreams to escape reality.

Only in the short period after she transmigrated would she try to use dreams to escape reality. However, no matter how beautiful the dream she created, someone would eventually shatter it.

Being killed by the protagonist is still her end.

On the other hand, having finally extinguished her rekindled desires, Servis had a nightmare shortly after lying down.

She dreamt that she became Elise, being hunted by an immortal girl. No matter how many times she killed her, the girl would always reappear, again and again, until she was killed by her.

Servis frowned slightly when she woke up from the dream. She had been experiencing similar dreams recently, and she had always suspected that Elise had created these dreams to weaken her will.

But after experiencing it multiple times, she felt that the dream was too real, so real that it felt as if it had actually happened.

However, Servis soon found herself amused by her own thoughts. If it had really happened, then Elise would not have been able to appear in front of her; she should have been killed long ago.

Volume 1: Chapter 640 Everything is going according to her plan

Early in the morning, Elise had just teleported back to the vicinity of the ancient teleportation array when she noticed a slight commotion not far away.

Several giants were seen pulling a bizarre, enormous monster through the city gate, while many people watched from the sidelines.

Seeing this, Elise raised an eyebrow. Just as she was getting curious, Lily suddenly teleported to her side.

"Is this a monster that climbed up from the Dragon Abyss?" Elise asked softly.

"Yes, just last night, we discovered this seventh-tier monster at an outpost near Longyuan. The giant knight stationed there killed it and then had it brought back."

"I clearly have a spatial ring... Oh, I see."

Elise initially wanted to ask why they were making such a big fuss, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that Hope Land was becoming too complacent, and it was time to put some pressure on the people here.

Lily smiled sweetly: "As expected of you, you figured out what I was going to do before I even said anything."

"It would be good to let the people here get to know each other first. If they don't want this hard-won life to be destroyed by the disaster, they have no choice but to work hard."

At this point, Elise seemed to remember something and asked curiously, "By the way, have monsters been emerging from Dragon Abyss more frequently lately?"

“Currently, about one or two monsters crawl out of Dragon Abyss every week.” At this point, Lily reached out and gently poked Iris. “Speaking of which, there are quite a few monster corpses now. Although I’m using my life force to keep the corpses fresh, this can’t go on forever. So, what about the person you mentioned?”

"You haven't forgotten the pure sun, have you?"

"Oh right." Hearing Iris say that, Lily realized that the Pure Sun was much more useful than humans. As long as the corpses of these monsters were placed under the Pure Sun for a period of time to be purified, they could become excellent materials.

Thinking of this, a look of excitement flashed in Lily's eyes: "Then I'll make the arrangements right now, but we need to find suitable craftsmen from the mainland to make these materials."

"If I remember correctly, the Titans are highly skilled in forging."

"Hmm, your Elven race also has some unique crafts, perhaps we can exchange them."

"Also, you can go and find Fa Zhou while you're at it; she should have a lot of ancient forging techniques."

"Yes, I thought of that too." Lily was a little excited, as if she could already see all kinds of equipment made from dragons.

How powerful would an army be if it could be equipped with gear crafted from dragon materials?

Thinking of this, Lily seemed to recall something, then leaned close to Iris's ear and whispered, "By the way, after the war fell into slumber, was the War Banner in your hand usable again?"

"Well, simple use is certainly not a problem, but to truly control that flag, one must master the power of war."

"That's a weapon of war; even simple use of it is enough."

"If you want to try it out, go ahead and use it, but don't use it for too long, otherwise it will affect your mental state and turn you into a war maniac."

"If overused, it may even be transformed into a war hero."

Lily, who had initially wanted to give it a try, suddenly lost interest. She sighed with some melancholy, "Never mind, I'd better go purify the corpses of those monsters first."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." While Lily wasn't paying attention, Elise ruffled Lily's long, smooth hair and rushed into the ancient teleportation array.

Lily, caught off guard by the sudden attack, curled her lip. She was a ninth-tier being; if she hadn't wanted to, how could Iris have successfully ambushed her? She was only pretending not to notice because Iris had taken her out for a day earlier.

It's definitely not because it feels good to have Elise pat my head.

But then again, could the Titans, skilled in forging, the Fa Zhou, who mastered ancient forging techniques, and the Long Yuan, who constantly provided materials, all be part of Iris's scheme?

……

As Elise emerged from the basement of her home, back in Ela's house, a familiar figure rushed toward her.

Elise silently turned to the side, watching Rumia tumble down the stairs to the basement after missing her target, then pretended not to have seen anything and walked into the living room.

Although Rumia tumbled down the stairs, it was far from enough to injure her; at most, she would just look a little disheveled.

However, she didn't care. After tidying her messy hair, she moved closer to Elise without saying a word, just staring at her longingly.

"Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you."

Rumia gave a silly smile, then said without any shame, "Master, your legs must be sore from going up the stairs. How about I give you a foot massage?"

Elira, who was reading a book, couldn't help but twitch her lips after hearing Lumia's words. How could this saintess have the nerve to say such a thing?

And that wicked woman, Elise, actually stretched her leg out like that. Didn't she realize she was there too?

Elira's gaze unconsciously fell on Iris's delicate, fair feet, and her thoughts became somewhat confused at that moment.

"You didn't catch it from Rumia, did you?" Iris asked Irelia with a smile.

"Who, who's interested in your feet!" Elira was like a cat with its fur standing on end, unable to even control the volume of her voice.

"I was just saying it casually, why are you so nervous? Did it actually come true?"

"I... I wasn't nervous at all, I just didn't want you to misunderstand me as a pervert!" Elira tried her best to defend herself.

She was once curious about what kind of magic the world-destroying witch possessed that could make those chosen ones work for her, and even cause the world to perish because of her.

She's been spending some time with Elise now, and if Elise keeps flirting with her like she flirts with other people, she probably won't be able to control herself, right?

This woman is terrifying!

Thinking of this, Elira subconsciously wanted to distance herself from Iris, but after seeing Iris's meaningful smile, she silently stopped.

Based on her understanding of Elise, she knew that if she backed down, Elise would become even more demanding.

Although Elira did not create distance, this did not stop Elise from pushing her luck.

She leaned lazily against Elira, slowly closed her eyes, and whispered in Elira's ear, "I hope you'll mind if I borrow your shoulder for a moment?"

Volume 1: Chapter 641 Unlike me, I only feel sorry for my older sister~

"I guess it's pointless for me to refuse, right?"

Feeling the weight on her shoulders, Elira muttered to herself.

However, she didn't dislike this feeling, especially since she could smell the faint scent of morning dew and flowers on Elise's body. In fact, she quite liked this scent.

The fear I once felt when facing Elise seems to have gradually faded as we've spent more time together.

She now felt so sorry for Elise. She herself was on the verge of collapse after being reborn hundreds of times, and she couldn't imagine how many times Elise had been reborn and how she had endured it all alone.

If I had met Elise from the beginning, perhaps I would have had a better experience?

Just as Elira was lost in thought, she suddenly saw a beam of light forming words in the air: "Your eyes are wrong."

The words formed from that beam of light were undoubtedly created by Rumia. She manipulated the tea in the teacup to write a message on the table in the same way: "Something's not right?"

"The way you look at your master is very strange. I suggest you wake up. If you get caught up in it, you'll never be able to get out."

Elira initially thought Rumia was jealous, but when Rumia wrote those words, her expression was very serious, as if she were really admonishing her.

Elira chuckled softly. She was quite confident in her self-control. Although Elise, the witch who brought about the destruction of the world, had some charm, she felt good about herself and believed that she would never be seduced by her.

Seeing Elira's expression, Lumia couldn't help but twitch her lips, as if she were seeing her former self.

She used to be full of confidence, thinking that Elise was nothing more than her plaything, but in the end, it was she who became the plaything.

Even when the fragment of the Eternal God wanted to remove her allure, she refused.

She would rather sink into the abyss called Elise, even if it means becoming her plaything.

Rumia stared intently at the sleeping Iris, her eyes filled with twisted desire.

It was morning, and even Elise wouldn't be asleep so early. She leaned on Elira's shoulder mainly to tease her, and incidentally shifted her consciousness to Servis.

The Elise projection, which had initially appeared as a human-machine interface, quickly developed a wealth of emotions in its eyes.

She floated gently to Servis's side and said, "Didn't you sleep well last night? You look so tired."

Elise gently traced her fingertips across Servis's dark circles, her words filled with heartache.

Hearing Elise's familiar voice, Servis hardened, and her fists hardened.

She said through gritted teeth, "Don't you understand why I've become like this?"