Hearing that, Akna felt worried for Lilith. People don't know Lilith very well, but Akna knows her very well.
Because... in their previous lives, they both knew each other.
However, that doesn't an everyone trusts her, including Lathel.
After all, her status is that of a female lead, and a female lead must definitely serve the male lead, which is Alec.
Therefore, it is normal for Ryne to suspect that Lilith is on Alec's side.
"I know." Akna nodded and said.
"Besides… if Lathel wants to et my identity as Queen, then… let this world know my son from now on."
"Let all other geniuses fear my son; let the arrogant girls go crazy and admire my son."
Akna: "..."
She wanted to say sothing, but in the end she could only stay silent and think to herself: 'That's good. At least… Ryne really cares about Lathel.'
'But... I keep feeling like sothing is very strange. It seems… the feelings that Ryne has for Lathel are not the kind of feelings between a mother and son.'
'Okay… Ryne and Lathel aren't blood related anyway, whatever their feelings are, it doesn't matter. If Lathel has a good life, then everything is fine.'
Akna nodded and said: "Master, what you an is..."
"That's right." Ryne smiled and said: "The Genius Congress—that's when all the geniuses gather; the genius with the greatest potential becos the head of the 'Genius Association' of the Dorack continent."
"I understand; I will let the Young Master prepare." Akna said respectfully.
"Uhm! Protect him well, if he needs any resources, provide them to him. There is still a lot in the royal treasury; as long as my son becos strong, even if I sell the entire empire, I will accept it."
"Master, will this be okay?" Akna asked, confused.
"Huh!" Ryne snorted, frowned, and said: "I built this empire for him. If he wants, I can also sell this empire."
"For , my son is the most important; do you understand, Akna?"
"Yes, I understand. Even if I sacrifice my life, I will protect the Young Master." Akna bowed her head and said.
"Very good." After Ryne finished speaking, she waved her hand, signalling Akna to leave.
Akna bowed her head again, then retreated. Outside, Akna looked out the window in the hallway. She saw three crescent-shaped moons radiating three different types of light, and countless thoughts erged in her heart.
'I hope Young Master won't be angry; after all, he always wants peace.'
'If the Young Master knows that Ryne, no, to be more precise, the Queen wants him to participate in the Genius Congress, I'm afraid he will object.'
Akna sighed. She felt like she should prepare sothing so that Lathel could easily accept this.
'I should collect all the information of the other geniuses so that Lathel knows in advance, then... he will be confident.'
Akna seed to have a plan, so she imdiately left.
In the room, Ryne frowned, took out a small scroll from his space bag, and wrote a few words on the scroll with magic.
After that, the scroll instantly disappeared in her hand.
Ryne smiled and muttered: "This world will have to bow to my son."
…
Elsewhere, Amleth was lying on the bed, panting as if she had just exercised vigorously.
The sweat on her body soaked her thin silk nightgown. Drops of sweat the size of beans rolled from her neck down her two snow-white mountains, making her even more attractive at this mont.
Amleth sighed and muttered: "Ah! This is not punishnt… This is heaven, hahahaha… so great… Lathel is so strong…"
"Every ti he does it to soone else, I feel like he is doing it to ."
"Awww… Lathel, that thing of yours is so powerful, it makes my insides explode."
"Lathel! Lathel! Lathel! Awww!!"
Amleth moaned, her voice filled with lust as if she were the 'Goddess of Desire',
Recall a bit about the curse Amleth placed on Lathel. Previously, if he did the deed a lot, he would eventually beco Amleth's slave.
However, Amleth, in order to satisfy her perversion, drank Lathel's blood.
As a result… She beca a vampire. In fact, everyone who drinks Lathel's blood cannot beco a vampire, but because of the curse on his body, Amleth beca a vampire because the blood contract was signed through the curse.
That's why, every ti Lathel does it, she will feel that she is doing it with Lathel.
For others, this was a punishnt, but for Amleth, this was a kind of reward.
Of course, she also enjoyed this very much because she wanted it to happen anyway.
It's just… It happened differently than she thought.
However, there is one thing that Amleth is worried about... the curse has been overturned. If Lathel does that with many people, at so point, Amleth will beco Lathel's slave.
Amleth lay on the bed, sighed, and frowned. She felt as if she couldn't hold Lathel in her arms like in her previous life.
Knock! Knock!
"Hmm?!" Amleth heard the knocking on the door and imdiately felt uncomfortable, however... there could only be one person knocking on her door, ryl.
"Co in!"
The room door was pushed open. ryl saw Amleth lying on the bed, her body drenched in sweat, and it seed that Amleth had no intention of covering her body.
ryl's face also did not carry any other emotions; she bowed her head and said: "Master, a letter from the Queen."
"What?!" Amleth frowned and sat up.
ryl quickly brought a small scroll to Amleth's side.
Amleth took the scroll and opened it. Seeing the content above, he frowned: "What the hell is this? What the hell is that pervert planning to do?"
"The Genius Congress doesn't start in a month, so why is she planning on holding it in two days?"
"Wait!"
Amleth suddenly rembered sothing that made her think again: "With that pervert's personality, she definitely didn't do this for nothing."
"Could it be… this has sothing to do with Lathel?"
"Damn it! Certainly so. That girl wants to turn the Genius Congress into a stage for Lathel to perform."
"That bitch and pervert wants Lathel to appreciate her and love her; that's why she did this."
"AAA!!! No! I can't sit still; I have to act."
"ryl, prepare a special gift; I want to et my man."
"Yes." ryl bowed her head and said: "I will try to make the Young Master satisfied."
After ryl finished speaking, she left the room. Amleth bit her thumb lightly, her face filled with discomfort and seriousness: "Catheryne... in my previous life I could kill you once; in this life I can do it again."
"In my previous life, Lathel belonged to … In this life, he will not escape my hands. Don't you dare take him away from ."
…
In another place, in a small room.
A little girl who looked like a beggar was sitting by the window, swinging her legs, looking at the three crescent-shaped moons hanging in the sky.
"Dorothy, we… we have a letter from Queen Catheryne."
A masculine voice rang out behind her. Doran looked towards Dorothy, his words carrying worry and fear.
"Ah! Was the letter sent from the Queen?" Dorothy said, smiling.
Right after that, the scroll in Doran's hand suddenly flew into Dorothy's hand. After seeing the contents inside, she laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha… how interesting… It looks like this genius congress will definitely have sothing very interesting."
"Doran, this genius congress, you must bring ."
Doran scratched his head and said: "I... I can't decide this. I need to ask my father for his opinion."
"Huh!" Dorothy snorted in disdain: "It's useless; can't you do such a small thing?"
Doran bowed his head embarrassedly, not daring to say anything. If he had carried on his previous personality, I'm afraid he would have punched Dorothy in the face.
But after Amleth broke all four limbs and threw him out into the street, he realised that Dorothy was truly an extrely terrible existence.
He didn't dare to be rude to her anymore. He even felt worried and scared every ti he talked to her.
Even though he had recovered now, he really couldn't forget the ti he was recovering.
At that ti… okay, he really didn't want to rember. Every ti he recalls that mory, he feels so scared that his whole body trembles.
It's hard to believe that a man as big as a bear is now afraid of a little girl, who looks to be about 10 years old.
"Sorry…" Doran stamred to explain: "Actually, this… Slots to participate in the 'Genius Congress' are very few and are checked extrely strictly."
"Our family only has 2 slots; one slot belongs to , the other slot belongs to…"
"I don't care." Dorothy spoke up dissatisfied: "You tell your father... I want you to co with to the 'Genius Congress', otherwise..."
"Huh!"
Even though Dorothy hadn't finished her sentence, Doran also knew that if she couldn't go to the 'Genius Congress', his end would be very tragic.
"Okay! I… I will convince my father."
"Convince?" Dorothy suddenly spoke up, her voice as cold as a snowy mountain: "I'm announcing, I don't need you to persuade him."
"Tell him that… I need to go to the 'Genius Congress', this is my announcent."
"Yes! I understand." Doran panicked, feeling that Dorothy was like a devil.
"Get out!"
"Yes… yes…" Doran hurried out; he hoped his father could help him take Dorothy to the 'Genius Congress'.
If not…
Dorothy sat on the windowsill, looking up at the sky, her face hidden by her dirty and tangled hair, as she showed a mysterious smile.
"Hahahaha… This world is starting to get more interesting, hahahaha…."
At another place.
Lumiere Church.
In a magnificent and luxurious room, a man was sitting next to the window, looking outside.
His face was extrely handso, like that of an A-list Hollywood actor, and any ordinary woman who sees him will be entranced.
He wore a white leopard shirt, and his body radiated a white halo like an angel descending to earth.
"Holy Son…" Suddenly, a voice rang out behind him.
"Hm?! So late at night... Did you co to see for sothing?" His voice sounded full of warmth and gentleness, making the woman in a white leopard shirt blush and her heart beat fast.
"This… I… Queen Catheryne sent you a letter, Holy Son."
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