An utter scoundrel with no sha, yet not disliked?
It was a sowhat subtle answer.
Asina’s lips curled slightly upward as she sighed inwardly.
From Silf’s answer, one could see her attitude towards Qin Chu. If he really were an utterly despicable person, it would be impossible not to be disliked.
That answer, coupled with the fact that Silf had not changed out of her maid costu even after leaving Qin Chu’s side, confird Asina’s suspicions about Silf’s thoughts.
This Elf had probably fallen without realizing it, and she had no awareness of it herself.
Asina did not find it difficult to understand Silf’s situation.
Silf’s life was in Qin Chu’s hands, and Qin Chu treated her quite well. Moreover, when her forr companions abandoned her in the territory of the Demon Seventh Prince, Romon, it was Qin Chu who appeared out of nowhere and rescued Silf despite the danger.
Though the trope of a hero saving a beauty was cliché, it was indeed the most effective way to move a woman’s heart.
No matter how strong or proud, Silf was ultimately a woman. When she was helpless and on the verge of falling into the Abyss, she naturally longed for a warm and dependable embrace.
As long as the man didn’t look too bad, she was bound to feel so affection for him.
Asina ruffled her hair in agitation, feeling that compared to the relatively innocent Silf, she was really despicable.
It was true that there were so doubts about Qin Chu.
However, the fact that Qin Chu had revived her from the hands of Aileen and Aili was undeniably true, no matter what.
When she was attacked by the so-called Plague and Calamity God, it was also Qin Chu who risked entering her Soul World and destroyed a Divine Statue that had rooted itself in her soul.
Qin Chu had saved her twice, and yet she was still here doubting this and that. Asina felt she was really despicable.
Asina’s sudden actions startled Silf, who looked at her with a puzzled expression, "What’s the matter with you?"
"Nothing..." Asina replied sowhat dejectedly, while ntally criticizing herself, thinking that compared to you, I’m just an irredeemably bad woman.
After a brief pause, Asina spoke again, "By the way, Silf, do you think there’s still hope for Jie Luo?"
His Soul Fragnt was crushed, but does it really an that Jie Luo could never be revived?
Silf looked at Asina with a speechless expression. What ti was it now to still be thinking about the old plans of the Hero Team?
Catherine said that Rose Vesper had intentionally planted a spy close to Qin Chu, but Silf was no fool. She could sense the feelings the Valkyrie had for Qin Chu just by looking at the way Catherine looked at him.
By now, Catherine had probably already been turned by Qin Chu, becoming a spy Qin Chu had planted close to Rose Vesper.
In the palace, who couldn’t see it?
It’s just that everyone tacitly understood this and none had chosen to point it out explicitly.
As for herself, now her life was in Qin Chu’s hands, and her body had long been accustod to him.
Although she had struggled in the past, after experiencing the betrayal from the forr mbers of the Hero Team, Qin Chu’s rescue, and the current haughty deanor of Rose Vesper, the thoughts in Silf’s heart had already faded.
The longer she spent ti with Qin Chu, the more she realized his strength and intimidation.
Rather than expending energy on an almost impossible plan, Silf found her current life to be more comfortable. In short, she had no intention of destroying what she now had.
In her twenty-six years of life, she lived in bullying, humiliation, fear, and tornt before eting Jie Luo. After eting Jie Luo, she was almost always practicing and battling Demons.
Peaceful days like these had not been many.
As for Asina... do you not understand your own situation?
Silf poked the fire irritably and flipped the rabbit roasting on it. Its surface was now golden brown, and as she sprinkled so coarse salt on it, a tantalizing aroma began to fill the air.
It is said that Elves do not eat at, only vegetables.
However, Silf thought that was a bit too boring.
"Asina..." After a brief pause, Silf finally began to speak. She did not answer Asina’s question, but instead asked, "What do you think of Rose Vesper now?"
Asina frowned, "She seems to have beco even stronger."
"I used to have no problem with her, but now I’m not confident I can defeat her."
Such a significant improvent in strength in such a short ti was unthinkable, and if there were no special experiences, it would be absolutely impossible to achieve.
Most importantly, the current Rose Vesper gave Asina an instinctual resistance, as if she had encountered sothing extrely unpleasant.
"Anything else?"
"Her personality has gotten worse, as if her newfound strength has brought out her true nature," Asina said, spreading her hands.
The once obedient, cute, innocent, and pure Rose Vesper now acted as though she herself was the Empress.
Even when facing forr teammates, she used a commanding tone. She no longer treated them as comrades-in-arms, but as her servants and slaves.
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