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

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Elise originally wanted to tease Servis a little more, but unfortunately, before she could even begin, she felt something strange happening to her body.

When Elise regained her attention, she found that Elena had appeared in her room at some point, standing quietly by the bed, looking down at her.

Now that Elise was in her room at this hour, she knew without a doubt what Elena was up to.

She didn't care at all, and even threw back the covers, saying to Elena, "Want to come?"

"Come."

Elena, who was still hesitating whether to wake Elise, saw that the other had already woken up and no longer restrained her desires, so she leaned down and kissed Elise's lips.

A simple kiss ignited the flames of desire, burning away their reason and ultimately leading them to succumb to lust.

Elena originally wanted to teach Elise, that philandering and wicked woman, a lesson, but Elise shamelessly activated her succubus form. Even though Elena fought back in her angelic form, she ultimately couldn't avoid being drained dry.

When she woke up in the morning, she felt unusually dehydrated.

She sighed softly, wondering if she should try dragon transformation next time. She felt that she should be able to withstand it... right?

She had been quite confident, but then the image of Elise in her succubus form flashed through her mind, and suddenly she became less confident.

Just as she was lost in thought, Elise's familiar voice rang out: "Still reminiscing?"

Hearing the sound, Elena looked up and saw Iris coming out of the bathroom. Iris was wearing a thin nightgown, which could not hide her stunning figure at all.

In addition, her skin was slightly flushed after taking a shower, which gave Elena a feeling of renewed desire.

She didn't dare look any longer, and turned her head away, saying, "I was just thinking about something."

"Oh, I see. How about we do it again? There's still plenty of time before lunchtime," Elise whispered seductively in Elena's ear.

"No, no need, I'm going to take a shower first." Elena got up in a bit of a panic and rushed into the bathroom without even putting on her clothes.

Seeing this, Elise's lips curled up slightly, and she said in a voice that the other person could hear, "You can't even handle this? I wonder who was it that swore yesterday that they would have me all to themselves."

"What a bunch of weaklings!"

Elena got hard even before she stepped into the bathroom; her fists hardened.

Without hesitation, she turned around and walked towards Elise again.

She wanted to show this wicked woman what she was capable of!

Volume 1: Chapter 648 Becoming Her Shape

"Where's Elena?"

Elira, who was about to have her meal, looked around curiously, but did not see Elena.

In the past, Eileen was always one of the most enthusiastic people at meals, so her absence today made her feel somewhat strange.

“I just asked her, and she said she wasn’t hungry,” Elise said with a smile.

“Alright.” Elira didn’t think much of it, after all, a seventh-level expert wouldn’t starve to death even if he didn’t eat for a month.

"Speaking of which, you're not going fishing again today, are you?"

"I can't catch anything, so I'm going to take a good rest today."

Elira looked at Iris with some confusion. She had just gotten up, but now she was saying she was going to rest. What did this bad woman do last night?

But looking at her energetic appearance, it doesn't seem like she's been staying up all night. Besides, with Elise's current strength, even staying up all night for a week wouldn't have any effect, right?

Elise simply smiled mysteriously and offered no explanation.

After the meal, Elise returned to her room.

Elena was no longer in her room. The messy room had been restored to its original state, presumably tidied up before Elena left.

Elise lay lazily on the bed, then shifted her attention back to Servis.

This time, Servis's true form did not continue to hide in the independent space, but appeared directly on the streets of Seria.

Unlike at night, Seria is very lively during the day, with many people cleaning up or rebuilding, including many imperial officials.

With the help of various magical artifacts, the reconstruction was progressing quickly, and Iris estimated that Celia would be able to return to normal soon.

Of course, the recovery mentioned here is only a superficial one. After all, this chaos has caused a lot of casualties, and a full recovery will only take time.

When Servis noticed that Elise's projection had become more animated, she knew that the wicked woman had reappeared.

Perhaps because she was about to break free from Elise's influence, Servis seemed to be in a good mood: "You've come here now to spend the last moments with me?"

"Yes, I'm so sad at the thought of not seeing you again soon," Elise said with a melancholy expression.

But she quickly smiled faintly: "Actually, it's not that we'll never see each other again. I feel that as long as I live long enough, I'll be able to see you sooner or later."

"I don't think there's any chance."

"Do you realize that your current behavior is like that of an old general on a theatrical stage?"

Servis raised an eyebrow. She didn't understand what Elise meant at all, but seeing that Elise didn't seem to be explaining, she didn't press the matter.

And so, the two chatted as they strolled down the street, just like two close friends.

"Tell me, if I suddenly disappeared, would you miss me?" Elise looked at Servis with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.

“Of course, I’ll miss you terribly,” Servie replied without hesitation.

"That's good. It's better to want me dead than to forget me. It seems I've left some impression on you."

Servis twitched the corners of her mouth. It was more than just a little; even "profound" wouldn't be enough to describe it.

"Since you've come all this way, let me show you around, even though many places have been reduced to ruins."

"Okay."

Since Elise was definitely not coming here, and she was indeed waiting for time to pass, she didn't refuse.

……

Time passed, and before they knew it, it was getting dark. Servis realized that Elise, that wicked woman, really knew this place well, as if she had lived here for countless years.

Even if all she sees is ruins, Elise can tell you what kind of place it is and what kind of story it has.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, Servis was somewhat drawn to those stories.

Unfortunately, the two were destined to be rivals, and this may have been their last time communicating harmoniously.

For some reason, she felt a little... reluctant to part with it.

Sensing the change in her own heart, Servis became wary again. They had only known each other for a short time, yet she had already developed this feeling. Was she truly a chosen one of Cupid?

Just like that person.

"Thank you for telling me so much, but let's part ways here. Considering how much you've said, I might go easy on you next time we meet."

"Okay, I hope you can keep your word."

When Servis returned to the core area, the projection of Elise, who had been following her, disappeared for the first time, as if it had been blocked.

This change even made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The pale blue sphere of light reappeared, and the inorganic voice rang in Servis's ears: "Next, I will resolve the problem of your soul."

"Excuse me."

Servis took a deep breath and then waited quietly.

Although entrusting her soul to a deity is extremely dangerous, given her current situation, there's really no other way but to seek His help. She can't very well turn into Elise's shape, can she?

……

Meanwhile, in Elira's mansion, Iris, who had just woken up, pouted, not expecting that the Sorcerer God had blocked her.

However, it doesn't matter. According to her analysis, He really might have encountered a problem.

Even if He really erased that part of his soul, it wouldn't be a loss for Elise, since her soul had been reborn countless times and was already ridiculously powerful.

"I hope you won't disappoint me, Estella," Iris murmured softly.

"I won't let you down." In the distance, Estella, who was sitting on the roof looking at the stars, whispered softly, as if responding to Iris's words.

Her pupils had turned an eerie pale blue at some point.

What she saw before her was a defenseless silver-haired girl, and a soul coiled around the silver-haired girl's soul like a giant python—that was Elise's soul.

“She wants you to become her shape, so become her shape,” Estella murmured to herself.

As she finished speaking, the giant python that had been coiled around Estella's soul began to gradually seep into the depths of her soul. The two completely different souls gradually became entangled under her intervention.

At this moment, Estella suddenly felt a little dizzy, but the feeling of her soul being parasitized and entangled was gradually disappearing. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be that the soul of that wicked woman, Iris, was being stripped away.

Volume 1: Chapter 649 Thinking of her again

"Done, please leave."

When Servis regained her senses, she heard the inorganic voice in her ears.

She subconsciously looked around, but Elise's familiar figure did not appear, indicating that the problem with her soul had indeed been resolved.

Servis bowed respectfully to the blue orb of light and then vanished from the spot.

In the blink of an eye, she was back in her own private space, back in the room where she was all alone.

She didn't know if it was because someone was missing, but she felt a little lonely in the house where she had lived for who knows how long.

A hint of confusion flashed in Servis's eyes, but her gaze quickly hardened again. Wasn't this the result she had always wanted?

I wonder what kind of impact this will have on Elise, who is missing a part of her soul?

Wait, why am I thinking about her again?

Although I had a vague feeling that something was wrong, upon closer reflection, as the source of the noise of fate and her nemesis, it seemed reasonable to pay a little attention to Elise's situation.

Servis shook her head gently, then pushed open the bathroom door and went into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, she lazily soaked in the tub, enjoying the comfort of the warm water covering her entire body.

However, perhaps because she had done too many things, strange images began to appear in her mind as soon as she entered the bathtub, and her hands would even unconsciously move downwards.

Although she reacted in time, an alluring blush still crept onto her fair cheeks.

If that wicked woman, Elise, were around, she would definitely seize upon this situation to stir up her emotions, right?

I thought of her again...

Servis sighed helplessly and returned to her room after only a few minutes in the bath.

Her hair dried itself the moment she left the bathroom, and Servis lay lazily on the bed, quickly drifting off to sleep.

Perhaps the issues at the soul level have been resolved, because Elise didn't have nightmares today, but she did have erotic dreams.

She dreamt again that Elise was doing strange things to her.

When she woke up the next day, Servis changed the sheets and blankets with a somewhat stiff expression, and also took a shower.

After taking a shower, she sat at her desk and rubbed her head. She couldn't understand why she was having such embarrassing dreams when she had already solved her problem.

Fortunately, Elise isn't here, so it doesn't matter how embarrassing it is.

Now that her own problems have been resolved, it's time for her to retrieve the Harp of Destiny and, incidentally, inquire about Ockham's noise removal plan.

With that thought in mind, Servis collected her thoughts and created a clone, which she then placed near Ockham.

Ockham, who was adjusting the threads of fate, saw Servis and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You've come?"

"Okay, my problem is solved. Give me back my harp."

"Why don't you rest for a while longer?"

"Need not."

Looking at Servis's indifferent expression, Ockham sighed softly and then returned the Harp of Destiny to her.

Servis casually put the harp away before continuing, "Now, you can tell me about your plan."

"You should know that the Eternal Sanctuary had some problems recently, right?"

"Ah."

“My investigation has revealed that the problems at the Eternal Church are related to the noise of fate, which is why I have chosen to cooperate with the Eternal Church this time.”

Servis raised an eyebrow: "Our patron has said that the Eternal Church has serious problems. Are you sure you want to cooperate with them?"

“As long as I can clear away the noise of fate, I believe my benefactor will not blame me,” Ockham said confidently.