Even at a young age, Lu Lu’an finally understood what the maid nad Mohe truly signified.
And the words she spoke.
For the first ti, they presented a genuine weight in Lu Lu’an’s eyes.
Such words made her feel uneasy.
The forr Demon King...
Through her studies of history, she knew so of the past, and moreover, her mother said that when her strength beca strong enough, she would naturally co to know so of the "history" hidden in her blood. For now, all she could understand was the Magic that existed in her instincts.
Her father and mother taught her to be benevolent, kind, and care for others...
The words of the Demon King should not be listened to.
Lu Lu’an reached this conclusion.
She took her sister’s hand and said, "It’s okay, Noel, let’s go back."
...
"How ungrateful! Our Miss Lu Lu’an, I was planning to give her a hand, yet she speaks of believing in her siblings. Bref, raised by the Wise King, wouldn’t think like that. Nor would the other won’s children, who also think of living harmoniously with their siblings. Perhaps she’s the only one who thinks that way?" Mohe complained helplessly to Charlette beside her, "It seems she won’t have an easy ti now~"
The White Church has essentially split, and Charlette didn’t concern herself with the affairs of the White Church. She just settled quietly near the last King’s residence, and at this mont, she was writing sothing in a blank book with a quill, casually responding to Mohe’s words: "I don’t think you’re speaking out of kindness or compassion; you’re clearly trying to stir up a more intense struggle."
"Otherwise? If one plans carefully against soone who is unprepared, the struggle will end in an instant, right? The Wise King has already set the stage; when Bref shows his claws, all advantages are established."
The Wise King is soone skilled at progressing increntally through various small matters until achieving the desired outco, much like the forr Central Empire. By the ti many races reacted, humans were already standing in the center, overlooking all races, and then the Wise King began her reckoning.
Of course, the struggle between the Hero and the Demon King rcilessly shattered all the Wise King’s plans. This person sadly discovered that her malice toward the Hero was like ants inadvertently swept up in a storm, blown away, crushed, and ultimately totally ineffective in the struggle between Mohe and Doro.
But if it were outside the struggle between Doro and Mohe, the Wise King’s scheming behind the scenes would be a very frightening problem.
Doro’s children want to convey certain wishes and ideas based on their own will; perhaps the first thing they should consider is how to overco their mother. Also, those who stand united around their mother.
Mohe continued, "In my opinion, I still hope Lu Lu’an can beco the next sole king. After all, Lisidorwei doesn’t have the intention to fight with anyone, and she can represent the truly young force to fulfill Doro’s wishes."
Charlette’s hand, writing in the book, paused for a mont. She looked up at Mohe: "You’re always like this."
"What?"
"You say you’re plotting against Mr. Doro, acting mysteriously, laying down a lot of groundwork, making everyone have to consider many things, always making your conspiracy seem like it will overturn the heavens and the earth, but in the end...didn’t you end up doing nothing? You were like this in the past, preparing so much, but when facing Doro, you denied all those answers and finally made the option most favorable to him. You say you love him most in this world, others don’t believe it, but now I do."
Mohe’s expression changed slightly, she calmly said, "It’s really not easy to get such an evaluation from you, but seeing it this way, does it an you’ve fallen into my trap, thinking I’m a good person is often the prelude to falling into the abyss, you should know that trusting is a very dangerous thing."
"You see, just like that—if you really planned to plot against Doro, you shouldn’t support Lu Lu’an; you should support Noel."
"..." Mohe was silent.
She stared at Charlette for a long ti; Charlette unabashedly t Mohe’s gaze.
Mohe’s face gradually revealed a smile, and within that smile, there was a sentint called "disgust."
"You really are...Charlette, is it because you’ve accepted the Goddess’s power, and because the Goddess is gradually awakening in you? Your gaze now, your way of speaking, is just as detestable as Julia’s, truly annoying, just a vessel, the Goddess can’t possibly be awake, can she?"
Charlette’s smile looked rather composed: "Shall I interpret your current state as a cat hissing after getting startled? No wonder Doro likes you so much, you’re cute even when you’re angry, Demon King. You certainly know much more about how to please n than we girls do."
"Oh~ are you provoking , Charlette? Is the Goddess awakening within you, and you plan to use the Goddess’s power to confront head-on? Go ahead~ you can make a move anyti; I want to see to what extent Julia has reached over the years, making you speak like this."
Charlette waved her hand: "Enough, Mohe, there’s no benefit in fighting you, it might even make Doro dislike , I won’t do such a thing, if you strike, I won’t fight back, do whatever you want."
She picked up the pen again to write and draw: "Do you have any other business? If not, please don’t disturb ; I have so things to do here."
Looking at her deanor, Mohe’s tone gradually beca calm: "Do you think you can remain detached from this struggle? Only Doro and I can withdraw from such a struggle, or rather, Doro will lead away. All of you will be drawn into it; I shouldn’t have to remind you of that."
"After reminding Lu Lu’an, you’re now reminding ? You have truly beco quite kind; you’ve been completely conquered by Doro, right? Even though you stubbornly say you’re seeking a thod to kill Mr. Doro, in reality, you can’t bear to leave him, saying you want to bear Doro’s child to make him submit to you, but in reality, you just want his child, don’t you?—Supporting Lu Lu’an or Noel, isn’t it because Lisidorwei is your creation, she can actually be considered your daughter, so only the two of them count as your granddaughters?"
Mohe’s eyes gradually beca dangerous: "Lisidorwei and I are not related in that way, I’ve casually created Lisidorwei, her body indeed contains both Doro and my blood, but that doesn’t an there’s any familial relationship between us. It’s like food eaten and water drunk."
"If you’re questioning it this way, I have no objections... I’m more curious, where will Doro take you? If you allow this world’s struggles to unfold."
"I didn’t let you answer a question with a question, but according to what I know about Doro, he should take beyond this world, right? I think these years he’s probably been planning to completely eliminate disaster from this world, he probably thinks that’s one of my last resorts, though I won’t deny it. After all, I’ve used the power of disaster ten years ago."
Charlette nodded: "I understand. By the way, if you’re going to ask whom I support, I support Ah Xion’s child, even though the child has not really been born yet, doesn’t even have a na, but I think that’s a good choice."
"I see, if Mr. Doro doesn’t change his mind, we will leave in the shortest ten years, at the latest fifteen years. The older ones do have a great advantage."
"If you leave, won’t I be the strongest in this world?"
"Aren’t you worried about Adeline and the Hidden Nephilim?"
"Perhaps."
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