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

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“I really don’t know~” Elise tapped her chin, then a look of curiosity appeared on her face: “Could it be that you miss me too much? I’ve been so busy lately and haven’t been able to think about you. I’m so sorry.”

At this moment, Elise looked like a good lover who had been too busy with work to take care of his girlfriend, gently apologizing to Servis.

Whether the apology was sincere or not, only Elise herself knows.

Ignoring Elise's performance, Servis said calmly, "What trouble are you trying to cause this time?"

"Can't I just come to see you for no reason?"

Do you think this is interesting?

The relationship between the two had long been irreconcilable. She didn't understand what the point of Elise's performance was. Was it just to mess with her mentality?

"Of course it's interesting. Seeing that you're in a bad mood naturally makes me feel better," Elise said with a smile.

"Your personality is really terrible."

"Isn't that better than someone hiding in the shadows and controlling other people's fates?"

The atmosphere, which had been relatively harmonious, instantly turned to freezing point. Even though Iris was still smiling, her smile was devoid of any warmth.

But this atmosphere didn't last long, and Ockham's familiar voice rang out again in the secluded space: "It's me."

He seemed to know that Servis wouldn't invite him in, so after saying that, Ockham forcibly entered this secluded space.

Servis frowned slightly. Whether in the past or now, she didn't really want to see Ockham, especially the obvious possessiveness in his eyes, as if she were his personal property.

Compared to Ockham, she even felt that Elise was more pleasing to the eye.

Noticing Servis's gaze, Elise's face lit up with a delighted smile. She quickly floated behind Servis and gently embraced her: "It seems your suitor has come looking for you again. How devoted!"

"If he finds out you're with me, won't he be angry?"

"How scary! Unlike me, I only feel sorry for my sister~"

Although she wasn't quite sure what Elise meant by those words, she felt inexplicably annoyed by the tone. But there was nothing she could do about it; she couldn't do anything to harm a projection.

Ignoring Elise, Servis coldly asked Ockham, "What are you doing here?"

“I came to see you.” Ockham’s voice was also devoid of emotion, but Elise, as a lover of pleasure, could clearly feel the burning affection in his words.

What would Ockham's reaction be if he knew that Servis was gradually taking on his shape?

A faint blush suddenly appeared on Elise's fair cheeks, and even her gaze towards Servis became moist.

Perhaps Elise's gaze was too direct, because Servis got up and went to the balcony, looking at Ockham standing in the garden: "If you have something to say, say it. If not, leave now."

Seemingly accustomed to Servis's attitude towards him, Ockham didn't pay much attention. He simply gave her a deep look before speaking, "I'm going to find an opportunity to clear away the noise of fate."

Just as Ockham was about to continue, Servis interrupted him, saying, "Wait, you don't need to tell me the detailed plan."

Ockham wasn't some naive fool; Servis's sudden interruption of him must have had a deeper meaning.

For example... if I say it here, the plan might be leaked.

Seeing Ockham fall silent, Servis breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Elise beside her without making a sound, and then continued, "You don't need to tell me your plan. Just do it your way."

"However... I still have to remind you that clearing away the noise of fate is not as simple as you think. I learned a big lesson from her before."

"So I hope you'd better think this through."

"Are you showing concern?"

"Pfft." Elise, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Volume 1: Chapter 642 You can push it later

"Your simp is really something else, thinking about such nonsense even at a time like this."

Elise hugged Servis and laughed so hard she almost cried, but no matter how loudly she laughed, only Servis could hear her.

Although Servis didn't know what "simp" meant, she didn't refute Elise's words. She just twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "This is just my advice. As fellow chosen ones of fate, I don't want to see you perish as soon as you've been awakened. That would affect the plan."

“I understand, I know everything.” A gentle smile appeared on the usually aloof and handsome face of the white-haired man, Ockham.

Elise, standing next to Servis, could clearly feel that Servis was getting goosebumps and her expression was gradually turning gloomy, as if she had eaten something disgusting.

Especially since Elise was still laughing, it made her, who was already in a bad mood, even more upset.

Ockham clearly noticed Servis's worsening mood, and he knew he wasn't suited to stay there any longer. But he was also puzzled. In the past, Servis, no matter how bad her mood was, would never show it on her face. In his memory, she always had a calm and collected demeanor.

"Since it's not convenient for you here, I'll be going now. I'll come back to find you after I've cleared away the noise of fate."

As he was about to leave, he hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help adding, "If you need any help, feel free to let me know anytime."

"roll."

After watching Ockham's figure disappear into her garden, Servis turned and went back to her room.

Elise followed closely behind, asking with some curiosity, "I'm a little curious, why didn't you ask him for help? Even if you don't like him, as a fellow chosen one of fate, it shouldn't be too much to ask for a favor, right?"

Servis did not answer Elise's question. If she were facing other problems, she might have sought Ockham's help, but the fact that her soul had been invaded by this wicked woman, Elise, meant that there was a possibility that His great plan had been leaked.

If Ockham found out about this, he would definitely eliminate her without hesitation.

Just as Servis was thinking about this, she suddenly froze. As the most faithful believer of fate and His favored one, she was willing to give up her life for Him without hesitation. When did she start to become so afraid of death?

Now, when she thinks about death, a hint of...fear even surfaces deep within her.

This feeling never returned after she became a favored one of fate.

Just as Elise was about to say something, Servis suddenly raised her head and looked at her with murderous intent, as if she was about to explode at Elise.

Although she didn't know what had happened, Servis's emotions were definitely not right. Without hesitation, Elise detonated the power of pleasure that Servis had been accumulating deep within her soul.

Servis, who had been so aggressive, became subtle in expression after sensing the strangeness deep within her body and soul.

The momentum that had been painstakingly built up before collapsed at this moment.

She forced herself to endure the strange sensations in her body and said through gritted teeth, "Elise! You deserve to die!"

At this moment, Elise also seemed to be burning up, since a part of her soul had become entangled with Servis, so her current state was similar to Servis's.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm a victim too."

Compared to the resistant Servis, Elise seemed to enjoy it very much, even becoming immersed in it.

After all, unlike Servis, who had to solve the problem herself, she had more ways to solve it.

"I really want to help you, but I can't find you right now, so you'll have to figure it out yourself."

Elise waved to Servis, preparing to go back and deal with her own problems.

Seeing Elise's expression turn cold again, Servis clenched her fists, but finally sighed, got up and went into the bathroom.

the other side.

Elira, who was text chatting with Rumia, suddenly noticed that Iris's breathing had become heavy and an alluring blush had appeared on her cheeks. It felt like she was having an indescribable dream.

Even Elira, who was very confident in herself, couldn't help but pause slightly when she saw Iris like this.

Rumia was even worse off; if you looked closely, you could even see glistening tears at the corners of her mouth, and a strange pink heart-shaped mark had already appeared in her eyes.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming strange, Elise slowly opened her eyes.

Feeling their gazes, she tilted her head and quickly understood the situation.

She chuckled softly and then said, "Don't look at me like that. I was just affected by the power of pleasure."

At this point, Elise seemed to have thought of something, and then leaned close to Elira's ear and whispered, "Why don't you help me solve this?"

A slightly hot breath sprayed onto Elira's ear, and Elira subconsciously leaned to the side, while Iris fell down with her.

At that moment, Elira felt as if she were being entangled by a beautiful serpent, both alluring and suffocating.

"Master, I can actually help too!" Rumia gasped, pointing to herself.

"How about you push me from behind later?" Si

"No problem." Dad

Just as the conversation was spiraling out of control, Elira had already dissolved into a puddle of liquid, escaping Iris's grasp. Reverting to human form, she stood at the top of the stairs, looking at Iris with a hint of fear, and said, "I... I'd better forget about me. You should find someone else!"

After saying that, without waiting for Iris's reply, he rushed upstairs as if his life depended on it and returned to his room.

After closing the door and reinforcing it with a protective barrier, Elira leaned against it, panting heavily. She could still feel her heart pounding wildly.

Upon hearing Elise's words, she even subconsciously prepared to agree.

Fortunately, she was determined and didn't agree.

Otherwise, given Elise's personality, she wouldn't be alone in her room right now.

She was initially very confident in her willpower, but now... that confidence is gone.

Downstairs, after Elira ran away, Elise covered her mouth and chuckled. She knew Elira would never agree to her request, so she deliberately teased her like this.

Elise casually placed her hand on her abdomen, and after inscribing a magic rune, the allure she exuded subsided.

Rumia, standing to the side, was a little disappointed; she had thought it would be her turn.

Iris ruffled Rumia's hair: "It doesn't feel like enough. You'll have another chance to shine next time~"

"Wang~"

Volume 1: Chapter 643 Estella's Sorrow

It wasn't until noon that Elira cautiously came downstairs, her expression as if she were afraid of seeing something she shouldn't have.

However, after coming downstairs, she found that Iris and Rumia were still there, but the scene she had imagined did not appear.

It even felt quite harmonious. Rumia sat there, tightly holding Iris's arm, with a butterfly perched on each of their shoulders, its antennae reaching into their ears.

She was a little curious about what the two of them were looking at.

As Elira approached, she heard Lumia mutter, "So this is another position. I've learned something new."

"There's a lot you haven't seen yet, so look around and learn more."

Although neither of them revealed what they were looking at in their words, there was something strange about their conversation.

Elira coughed twice and then said, "Um, it's almost lunchtime, are you going to stop for a bit?"

Elise gently tapped the butterfly on her shoulder, and the tentacles retracted. She smiled at Elira, who seemed hesitant to speak, and said, "Why do you look so strange? I was just watching the arena live with Rumia. You're not thinking anything of it, are you?"

Elira rolled her eyes, clearly not believing what Elise said, but she didn't refute it either. After all, refutation would only bring trouble, and she didn't want to be provoked by Elise anymore today.

When it's mealtime, no matter where the other people are, they will always come back to freeload a meal.

The once somewhat empty dining table quickly became lively.

During the meal, Elise took a moment to say to Nora, "Do you remember the white-haired man who stopped you from killing the puppeteer?"

Although she didn't know why Elise suddenly asked this, Nora nodded, a sharp killing intent flashing in her eyes.

If it weren't for the white-haired man who suddenly appeared, she would have chopped the puppeteer into mincemeat long ago.

"He might make a move against me soon, so try not to go too far away in the meantime."

"Is that white-haired man you mentioned really going to attack you in Castor?" Elira asked curiously after putting a small piece of meat into her mouth.

It's important to know that after the defeat in the war, only the Order faction remained on the Kingdom's side, and Castor was the place where the Order believers were most active, while Elise and the Order had a cooperative relationship.

No matter how you look at it, no one would be foolish enough to lay a hand on Elise in Castor, right?

"I'm not too sure about the specifics, but I should just be careful lately." Elise had never experienced anything like this before, so she wasn't sure how the hairy man would deal with this discordant element of fate.

Hopefully... I can give her a little surprise.

"How about I go to the Land of Hope and find some more people?" Elena said after a moment of thought.

Now that we know someone is going to harm Elise, we need to be fully prepared. It would be best to get Lily, the old Titan, and Theresa to help us.

Even so, she felt it wasn't enough; perhaps she could bring the banner of war as well.

Also, Ela's mansion needs to be reinforced with defenses. It would be best to have Miss Wendy build nests all around here. Anyway, Elise has an ambiguous relationship with the Order, which will definitely help cover things up.

In a short period of time, Elena had thought of many things.

"No need. The Cursed People have just migrated to the Land of Hope. Lily and the old Titan must have a lot to do, so let's not bother them."

In the past, Elise might have brought Lily over as a personal maid or something, but that's no longer necessary.

Because Estella is here, and if someone really wanted to kill her, Iris believed that Estella would definitely intervene.

Why do I have such a sense of trust in Estella?

A fleeting look of confusion crossed Elise's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and continued, "Let's leave it at that for now. Don't make it too obvious, it would be a shame if the white-haired man suddenly stopped coming."