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Chapter 254 The So-called Competent Lover
The next day.

"Why hasn't Lord Akhtar gotten up yet?" Shark Lady Kashut sat at the dining table, biting bread and looking up at the second floor frequently.

She basically didn't sleep last night, her mind was full of the reward that Lord Akhtar mentioned last night, and whether the reward was what she thought.

"That man has a very disciplined lifestyle." The Sick Witch yawned, then rubbed her eyes and said:
"But I might get up late today."

"What do you mean?" Shark Girl Cassuto showed a puzzled look, but the Witch of Death did not explain. Instead, she looked at the Plague Goddess beside her, with a slight smile on her face:
"Why not ask the Plague Goddess? She has a better relationship with Akhtar."

Shark girl Kashut looked over subconsciously and saw the Plague Goddess shook her head slightly without giving any explanation.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.

Shark girl Kashut didn't ask any further questions when she saw this. She started to think about the possibility that Akhtar didn't get up early, and then she realized that Leticia didn't get up either.

"Have you figured it out?" The Sick Witch looked down at the second floor and said in a joking tone, "Maybe you can see some interesting scenes if you go find Akhtar now."

Shark girl Kashut rolled her eyes. She knew very well the relationship between Akhtar and Leticia. In order to treat Leticia, Lord Akhtar went to the duel to fight to the death to make money, and he even challenged a country for Leticia.

So she was not surprised that Leticia was with Akhtar.

And as they spent more time together, she discovered that Leticia was a very opinionated woman, not as passive as the princess in the story.

Once you know what you need, you will take the initiative.

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at the same time.

On the second floor.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and falls on a large white bed and the couple hugging each other.

The girl with hair as beautiful as golden sand rested her head on the man's broad shoulders, sleeping peacefully like a kitten.

Ximu opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the girl sleeping peacefully. Looking down, he could see two unrestrained white breasts pressed against his chest, and faintly visible blue thin blood vessels under the fair skin.

The girl last night seemed to have taken off all her disguises. She no longer had the elegant and dignified look she had in the past. Instead, she gave people an extremely docile and gentle feeling, like a well-behaved and obedient kitten, allowing him to play with her soft body.

This contrast brings a charm that is almost irresistible.

His hand could not help but slide along her slender waist, and their bodies became closer. Then Leticia let out a low moan as if in protest, and showed no signs of waking up from being touched like this.

She was obviously very tired.

Ximu stopped, gently pulled out the arm that was resting on Leticia's head, then stepped lightly onto the bed and covered Leticia with the quilt.

However, the girl on the bed suddenly curled up her body, as if she noticed the person next to her leaving, and showed vague signs of waking up.

"Go to sleep, I'm not going anywhere." Ximu said softly, and the girl's body relaxed again.

He turned and left the room, closing the door softly.

After a while.

Ximu walked down the stairs to the living room, only to see the Witch of Death and the Goddess of Plague sitting on the sofa, looking at him differently.

As for the shark girl, Kashut, she temporarily left the mansion.

"What's wrong?" He sat down at an empty seat, looked at the bread on the table, and then poured himself a cup of tea.

The Sickly Witch looked at the man who looked normal. She crossed her legs wrapped in black silk stockings and placed her hands on her knees. She asked curiously, "After experiencing the girl's wholehearted love, Lord Ashes still intends to burn the world?"

"Love with all your heart?" Ximu took a sip of red tea, then stretched out a finger, and a flame of ash ignited at the fingertips.

The temperature in the air suddenly rises.

The smile on the face of the Witch of Death gradually disappeared. She originally just wanted to provoke the Plague Goddess, but she didn't expect Akhtar to suddenly ignite the Ash Flame.

Ximu didn't seem to notice that the Sick Witch had suddenly become obedient, and explained to herself, "At first, a goddess tried to make me feel loved with all my heart and soul, and asked me to stop burning the Tree of All-Knowing. Later, I burned her to ashes with my own hands."

He extinguished the flames on his fingertips.

"Don't try to use your emotions to make me give up on burning the world. Just find a way to defeat me."

The Sick and Dead Witch remained silent.

As for whether she could use emotions to make Akhtar give up burning the world, that was not something she had ever considered... No, she had never thought about defeating Akhtar. That kind of thing should be left to more talented people to figure out.

"The witch clone appears more and more frequently." The Plague Goddess suddenly spoke, her eyes falling out the window, "She no longer hides her whereabouts."

Ximu looked in the direction of their sight and saw a girl with twin ponytails, wearing a Lolita dress and holding an umbrella standing outside the window, looking at them with a smile.

"She sneaked into the villa yesterday." The Witch of Death said softly, "If she hadn't discovered that the Plague Goddess lived with me, she might have tried to take the initiative directly."

She is not very afraid of the witch of clones. If she really encounters an irresistible danger, she will choose to kill herself without hesitation, triggering the blessing left by the God of Omniscience, and avoid being captured by the witch of clones by resurrecting from the dead.

But that is only as a last resort.

No one knew whether her suicide would cause the omniscient God to deem her as having no potential, and thus deprive her of the blessing, thus losing the ability to resurrect from the dead.

"The situation sounds tricky." Ximu chuckled and looked at the Plague Goddess. "What are you going to do next?"

"I want to take the Witch of Death to the sky." The Plague Goddess expressed her thoughts, "This way, we can ensure the safety of the Witch of Death and will not disturb your reunion with Leticia."

"It's a very correct choice." Ximu clapped his hands lightly, and then his eyes fell on the Sick Witch. "It seems that we have to separate."

From a rational point of view, sending the Sick and Dead Witch directly to heaven to receive the protection of the gods is undoubtedly the right approach.

However, the Sick and Dead Witch shook her head, turned her face aside and said, "Sorry, I have no plans to go to Gaotian."

"Can you tell me the reason?" The Plague Goddess showed a puzzled expression, but the Witch of Death twitched her lips when she heard it, and her eyes fell on Akhtar.

In her opinion, the current situation was that the Plague Goddess was making a fuss and was looking for an excuse to leave the world. If she really agreed to go to the High Heavens, Akhtar would coax the Plague Goddess with sweet words and then beat her up. Then she would be the only one who would be in trouble. So it would be better for her to make it clear from the beginning that she didn't want to go to the High Heavens. Anyway, as long as the Plague Goddess stayed in the world, Akhtar would never let her be captured by the Witch of the Clone.

It would be better if the Plague Goddess would lose her reason to stay.

"How could a witch choose to go to the sky?" The Sick Witch said as a matter of course, "I didn't know the relationship between gods and witches was so good."

The Plague Goddess heard this and explained, "Now the gods in the sky are not too hostile to witches. On the contrary, you can get enough protection."

Ximu agreed: "That's right."

"But I am hostile to the gods." The Sick Witch said in a cold voice. She had no good feelings towards the gods. The reason why she died was because of the gods. She had never taken the initiative to kill anyone.

The Plague Goddess said no more when she saw this. She knew that the Witch of Death had made her decision and could not be easily persuaded.

"I'm going to catch up on my sleep." The Sick Witch turned into a black wind and disappeared on the spot, floating towards the second floor.

"She still has prejudices against the gods." Ximu chuckled, causing the Plague Goddess to roll her eyes. Then he picked up the long bread on the table, poked it towards Akhtar's mouth, and stuffed it into Akhtar's mouth.

"Don't waste your breakfast." The Plague Goddess' voice contained a hint of helplessness, and she stood up and left the living room.

It is not difficult to guess what the Sick Witch is thinking. She simply thinks that as long as she stays, there will be no danger. Although Akhtar claims that he will not protect the Sick Witch, he should protect herself, and she has to protect the Sick Witch.

When a dangerous situation really occurs, even if it is not for the safety of the Sick Witch, I will choose to take action for her sake.

So choosing to stay is actually a safer option.

Ximu shook his head, ate the long bread, and then came to the edge of the lake next to the mansion. He saw the witch clone draping an umbrella over her shoulders, standing gracefully on the edge of the lake, like an elegant lady.

"It's very rude to let a young girl speak first." She spoke suddenly, as if confirming that there was someone around her.

Ximu smiled and said, "Can you see me?"

The witch clone turned around upon hearing this, and saw no one. She still couldn't detect the hidden existence.

But his demeanor remained calm and elegant.

"Maybe it's a girl's intuition." She lied with a charming smile, but in fact she was just reasoning logically.

After standing outside the house for so long, and the Plague Goddess ending her conversation with the invisible being, the invisible being would most likely be attracted to her side.

So she just had to wait a moment before speaking.

"Really?" Ximu said, and then passed by the witch clone. However, the witch clone who stayed in the original place did not notice this abnormality. She was still trying to communicate with the invisible existence, trying to find out some relevant information.

however.

"Doppelganger Witch, why are you talking to the air?" The Plague Goddess appeared at some point and spoke to the Doppelganger Witch who was talking to herself:

"He left a long time ago."

The atmosphere fell silent.

The witch clone silently turned her head and met the puzzled gaze of the Plague Goddess. She silently lowered her umbrella to hide her expression.

That invisible man is so annoying.

"Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?" The Plague Goddess pointed at the villa and wanted to talk to the witch clone. However, the witch clone was no longer interested in communicating. After stamping her feet lightly, the umbrella on her shoulder turned slightly, and her figure disappeared on the spot.

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in the afternoon.

Leticia stood up on the bed with one hand, and the quilt slid down her snow-white body. She subconsciously covered her chest with her hands and looked around the room with her emerald eyes. She saw Akhtar leaning against the head of the bed and putting down the book in his hand.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?" Ximu asked. Upon hearing this, Leticia felt her body condition and found that she did not feel any discomfort, as if she had been healed by magic.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Leticia said as she pulled the covers up over her upper body, hiding her body.

She leaned against the headboard, looking at the dim sky outside the window.

"Before you killed me, I was thinking, if I have a chance to start over, I hope I can never meet you again, so that you won't become the Lord of Ashes because of me. If we must meet, I hope I will no longer be the princess you protect, but a knight who stands by you to face difficulties."

Ximu chuckled: "It's not easy to become a knight who faces difficulties with me."

To be qualified to stand beside him and face difficulties, one needs to have at least witch-level power, but Leticia does not have the qualifications to be a witch, and even growing to the pinnacle of humanity is almost impossible.

This does not mean that Leticia's qualifications are poor, but rather that Leticia's qualifications are quite good, enough to grow into a powerful knight.

But compared to the witch who might not appear for hundreds of years, there is still no comparison. It can be basically confirmed that Leticia will stop before the peak of human beings.

This era is indeed full of witches and demons, but that is only because the Witch of Time dragged all the heroes of the past into this era.

It never means that witches and demons can achieve it easily.

In this era, the only person who has the qualifications to become a witch is Hecate. As for others, even if they have the original soul, they may not necessarily become demons or witches. There are also conditions regarding qualifications and rituals.

"Yeah." Leticia raised her hand to gently gather the hair beside her ear and smiled calmly at Akhtar, "Now I am very satisfied."

Success in this world cannot be achieved by hard work alone. She has clearly understood this since she was very young. Now she is very lucky to be able to stay with Akhtar, but this does not mean that she will choose to give up. She will still choose to continue growing until she can no longer grow.

"Satisfaction doesn't mean acceptance, right?" Ximu said so, and Leticia was slightly stunned when she heard it, and then said softly:

"People have to keep growing up." Her goal of growth now is to stand by Akhtar's side, to truly understand him as a person, to become someone who understands Akhtar, otherwise she would be an incompetent lover.

Even the people I love can't understand.

"If you want to grow." Ximu's gaze fell on the Sword of Light placed on the bedside. He remembered that in the DLC plot provided by the system, there was a part about Leticia and the Sword of Light.

(End of this chapter)