The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"It's alright now, there won't be any more accidents."

Facing Kelis's reassurance, Sarain said nothing, merely looking up blankly at her lover's face, noticing that her complexion was worse than before, and there was a fine layer of sweat on her forehead and neck. Kelis rarely sweats, she remembered clearly, unless—

"Did something happen? Why aren't you talking?"

Kelis held her lover, gently brushing aside her already disheveled hair, and tried to soothe her with gentle words.

"Kelis, are you alright?"

Hearing Sarain's slightly trembling words, Kelis was taken aback, then forced a somewhat stiff smile.

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"I'm fine, I just asked some—"

Suddenly, she covered her mouth with her hand, her throat moving as if suddenly nauseous.

A few seconds later, Kelis patted her chest, and noticing Sarain staring intently at her, she explained:

"I might just be a little unaccustomed to the climate here."

Then she changed the subject.

"I have good news for you. The Prince has changed his mind. He promised that as long as you serve in the Royal Court for a period of time, the purified Shadow Nexus will still be under your control after Gomorro is taken."

"Serve..."

Sarain looked at Kelis, her eyes suddenly turning red, and she hugged her tightly, sobbing as she said:

"I don't want it anymore, I don't want anything, I just want you... Let's go, let's go somewhere where no one knows or recognizes us. It's me, it's my fault! I'm so sorry!"

Kelis was also stunned by these words, then looked down at Sarain, who was crying in her arms. She seemed very strange today, her emotions completely out of control.

"Sarain, what exactly happened?"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I caused you to be humiliated by that ape... Waaah..."

"Huh?"

Kelis raised an eyebrow, then immediately realized what she was thinking, sighed helplessly, and gently patted the back of her head.

"What are you thinking about all day? I told you to read fewer erotic novels. Nothing happened! Nothing happened. That person looked a little scary, but he's not as bad as we thought."

"Huh?"

Sarain looked up, asking blankly:

"Really? But I thought you seemed like..."

"That's because I overused my power... I didn't want to say this originally, but... I shared some of your memories with him."

"Is... is that so? Uh..."

Sarain scratched her head, her expression becoming a little awkward. Kelis then poked her forehead with her finger.

"What kind of people do you think the Prince and I are?"

"Isn't it because you hate the lower races the most... And he kept staring at you at the time."

"The Prince is not human."

Kelis said something that surprised Sarain very much.

"Then... then what is he?"

"I don't know, but the moment the Prince's hand touched mine, I could feel the pulse of my own soul, a sense of familiarity and kinship. His soul is definitely not human... Perhaps the rumors are true, the Avatar of Asuryan has already descended."

"Such a thing actually happened... Uh, how much about me did you tell him?"

Kelis reached out and cupped her face.

"Those past things are no longer important to you. Soon you will have a brand new life."

"I..."

Sarain lowered her head slightly, but quickly raised it again, with anger on her face.

"But even if I embrace the soul stone, I still want revenge, especially on that bastard Zenoni! He came to provoke me just now and said such disgusting things! I will never let him go!"

Kelis smiled slightly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered:

"Do you think the Prince would really accept those hopeless guys? Don't worry, the Prince said that the day Gomorro is liberated will also be the beginning of a great purge. Scum like Zenoni won't escape."

Hearing this, Sarain's anger subsided slightly, and then she nodded.

"Then let him be proud for a while."

"However, in order not to stimulate these people in the Shadow Nexus, the Prince will announce your exile. In order to operate in the Royal Court, you will have a new name. How about Kunane?"

Sarain blinked.

"Did you come up with it?"

"Yes."

"Then that's it. Only you can give me new life!"

After saying that, the two embraced each other, feeling the warmth of each other's hearts.

"...The Shadow Nexus is already under control. I had Doral arrange a batch of Golden Guard to be stationed there, keeping a close eye on the movements of those conspiracy group executives. When I left, it had completely returned to its daily trade. Now we are just waiting for the Galan Star to self-repair completely, and for the third Black Stone Fortress to be completely relocated, and then we can start working on the next strategy for Gomorro. According to the plan of the Privy Council, the Shar Nexus is the second target. It is best to be able to control the governor there. In about three years, we should be able to control 6 Nexus, and then we can start mobilizing troops. When I have time, I have to talk to that King of Mandrakes. If we want to conquer Gomorro, this person is indispensable. After all, he is considered... uh, Olrod's uncle, so there shouldn’t be much of a problem. Judging from his previous performance, the Nightmare Lord will remain neutral even if he doesn't support the Royal Court, so the only one we need to pay attention to is the Grandmaster of the Blood Harlequins. Thinking about it carefully, this person is a bit tricky."

In a garden in Eden Valley, Sochoyn and Veronica were dining under an exquisite pavilion. The table, made of vines with still tender branches, was covered with hundreds of dishes of various delicacies, including not only Eldar dishes, but also the exquisite creations of chefs from Araknis, the unique gaseous delicacies of the Eurydice, and the unique extreme cold desserts of the Ulumeathi people. On the other side of the pavilion, Luvia Gritta, wearing a cyan high-slit sleeveless cross-collar dress, was playing a deep and clear tune on a crescent-shaped instrument.

"I heard that the strength of this old thing has not yet been determined. If he fully supports Victor, it will easily interfere with the plan."

While sighing, Sochoyn, wearing a gorgeous robe, picked up a crystal wine glass with wisps of cold air and drank it all in one gulp.

"No matter how powerful he is, you could crush him like an ant."

Veronica covered her mouth and smiled, filling Sochoyn's wine glass with the wine pot.

"He can't be more powerful than the Great Enemy, right?"

"That's what I say, but the point is not to give Victor a chance to jump over the wall. Maybe we can arrange for someone to kill him beforehand—"

"Sochoyn, I heard that Kelis and Sarain are still partners?"

"Ah, yes, I was very surprised when I found out. It's hard to imagine how these two got together."

"Then what position are you going to give Sarain?"

"This person's strength is acceptable, and she has a knack for leading the charge. Let's give her the rank of Major. If she can restrain her temper, she may have a future."