"That makes so much sense, I almost believed your nonsense about impersonating the Saint Heir."
Wayne crooked his finger to motion Hexuno to sit on the armrest. Once she sat down comfortably, he leaned over and planted a hard kiss on her cheek: "Got it, when I beco the Saint Heir, you’ll be above all others in Heaven, even Michael the Vice Sovereign... wait, you’ll be the Vice Sovereign yourself, won’t you? That’s why I absolutely must be the Saint Heir, right?"
Hexuno leaned against Wayne’s shoulder and said calmly: "Lord Son of the Holy, this kind of assessnt can’t stump anymore. Do you have any other thods?"
Who do you take for!
"Co, accompany to the library, tonight I’ll introduce you to Anna."
...
Library.
As soon as Wayne sat down in the office, a group of Resentful Spirits gathered around him. Much like a party at Lando Manor, they called him husband and boyfriend endlessly, chirping away without pause.
They were all pitiful souls, Wayne never troubled them, and wasn’t even offended when these dozen beauties forcibly called him husband. Once they tired out, he would wave his hand to shoo them away.
Hexuno watched this scene thoughtfully, thinking about the Resurrected Dead, a power the Saint Heir gained after being brought back to life.
And yet, the Saint Heir was all-knowing, having foreseen her coming long ago, and had t Mona before her awakening; the Saint Heir was fearless, whether facing the Demon King or the Goddess, never once backing down.
Omniscience and omnipotence, these are the symbols of the Heavenly Father.
The Saint Heir needs no protection; in the mont of resurrection, he transcended to beco a god - the God of the Mortal Realm!
Hexuno sighed and had another epiphany.
Wayne could have directly ascended to Heaven, but because of those unreliable Reincarnated Angels, he specifically stayed in the Mortal Realm to guide them towards self-redemption.
Angels are proud, looking down on humans, and the Saint Heir refused to reveal his identity, defeating the angels’ pride by living as a human;
Angels boast of their purity, hiding filth deep within while hypocritically condemning others’ impurity, so the Saint Heir shattered their purity, forcing the angels to confront their own filth.
There are innurable similar examples, each backed by noble virtues, extraordinary wisdom, compassion for all beings, and a selfless willingness to sacrifice...
The Saint Heir could have used divine power to forcibly make them repent, but he did not, allowing them to achieve self-redemption, even at the cost of self-degradation.
Reflecting on past mistakes, Hexuno realized she had always been erring, her realm far from that of the Saint Heir, and even now, she still couldn’t fully comprehend the true Seven Virtues, nor could she let go of the Seven Deadly Sins within her heart.
The path of redemption is exceedingly difficult; though there is a guiding light, she walks unsteadily... Can she make it to the other side?
Hexuno looked down at Wayne, the lighthouse’s glow so bright, she needn’t wander aimlessly, just becoming a pursuer of the light could lead her out of the darkness.
Compared to those who haven’t found the lighthouse yet, she is already very fortunate.
"My dear, you weren’t wronged yesterday, were you?"
After sending away the unruly group, only leaving two Succubus Secretaries, Wayne pulled Odilia into his arms, speaking playfully.
Hexuno, Heya, Auga, lined up behind Wayne, Odilia and Regina were familiar with Heya but were quite unacquainted with Auga. After a few days of not seeing each other, another stunning beauty of top-tier appearance appeared beside Wayne, astonishing the two.
This is too efficient!
Honestly, it’s you who are the real succubus, with just a wave of your hand, girls follow you ho.
Regina was alright, considering herself a re worker, only mildly shocked before brushing it off.
But not Odilia, who proclaid her sovereignty while lying in Wayne’s arms, teasing Heya even more enthusiastically.
After so fooling around, seeing no further reaction from Heya besides anger, she finally settled down.
She sat obediently, adjusted her posture on the armrest, and asked the question weighing on her mind: "Boss, just who is Slyphy the High Priest to you? Tell truthfully, she’s your mother, isn’t she?"
"Why do you say that?"
"So it is true!"
Odilia said speechlessly: "You nobles are all so playful, making fooled for so long, always believing Slyphy the High Priest was Veronica’s mother."
Wayne: (一`´一)
Ve-ro-ni-ca———
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"I previously heard you were the son of Slyphy the High Priest and Mr. Austin, and always thought it was a rumor..."
Odilia beca more speechless as she spoke, having seen Slyphy and Veronica together in the conference room during the photo incident, realizing just by their appearance that they were mother and daughter.
Because of her scandalous photo with Wayne, Slyphy glared at her back then, clearly treating Wayne as a son-in-law and seeing her as the interloping third party trying to steal her daughter’s fiancé.
So, despite the rampant rumors outside, no matter how plausible they sounded, Odilia didn’t believe a single word.
Rumors are stopped by the wise; hearing is false, she only trusts what she sees and the truth.
Yesterday, it was all revealed!
Wayne’s real mother was active among flowers, and each ti she t a girlfriend of her son, she bead with joy, reversing her attitude one-eighty degrees, going from dislike to adoration, pulling her hand warmly, asking her to visit often, stay for family als, and so forth.
Mm~~~
His mother’s words were so pleasant to hear!
The sa one-eighty-degree turnaround happened to Veronica, who got hit with a chop on the head, and the little golden retriever was promptly silenced before bouncing around.
Listening to the nas being called, Odilia only then realized the rumor was true.
Wayne’s the biological son, and Veronica was the stand-in pulled from a trash bin to cover Wayne, becoming the eldest daughter of the Lando Family.
The real son is back, the fake daughter naturally transitions to beco the fiancée of the heir, accustod to the role of eldest daughter, still thinking she’s the forr apple of the eye, hence not winning the mother-in-law’s affection.
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