thefictionvixens Chapter 140 Cecilia [The Path of Slaughter]
Chapter 140 Cecilia [The Path of Slaughter]
Chapter 141 Cecilia [The Path of Slaughter]
Rhodes' outstretched hand left Cecilia in a daze.
It seemed that as long as she reached out and responded to Rod's request, she could return safely to the group she once knew and live a happy life.
Or rather, if she continues down this path now, she will become an object of hostility again, just like in her previous life.
Undeniably, she was indeed captivated for a moment.
But it only lasts for a moment.
Should we stop?
Should she end it here and obediently go back to being a good girl?
When did she choose to leave the St. Starson Academy and embark on the path of depravity alone?
As time progressed, she turned fourteen.
She abandoned Ivina and went her own way.
She traversed most of the Linlank Empire in search of her dream, arriving at the most prosperous place in the country, the imperial capital—Iliad.
Ultimately, as a child without identity or opportunity, she was tormented by the realities of life to the point that she could no longer go on.
In the capital—without status, one is a lowly commoner, someone who must be expelled.
They could only barely survive by stealing and robbing.
As a result, this identity had long since made her familiar with those scoundrels who were "witches".
People huddled in the narrow gaps of the glamorous capital, barely surviving in those stench-filled areas.
For those with limited resources, whether forced or voluntary, joining organized theft rings is the only way to survive by becoming pickpockets.
They search for destined gentlemen, those who wear loose coats and baseball caps and keep gold coins in their pockets—these are the men they keep an eye on on their journey.
Someone as capable as her, who has reached the level of being promoted two or three times, is naturally destined to be a leader.
She wasn't a witch, yet she managed that group of witches, making them work and rob.
She got used to it, and began to fall into the most confused period of her life.
She understood perfectly well that she could choose to betray these witches and do even worse things, such as joining an underground gang or becoming a black mercenary to earn money.
But fundamentally—what's the difference?
Is this the kind of vile thing that she sought after leaving Ivina and turning away from her?
Until he appeared.
An even worse person.
He used the most despicable methods to wipe out all her subordinates, but then, to make matters worse, he tricked her by saying something like, "Come live with me," and that's how he lured her away.
But he didn't lie to himself either.
He is indeed very good to himself.
Food, money, and the finest clothes.
Even if he were just a maid, he would still enthusiastically buy himself dresses and dress up.
Moreover, he wasn't like those so-called disgusting nobles who seemed to be doing things for the good of people but were actually just after her body.
Even later, he still gave himself more opportunities, enrolled in academies, achieved a higher status, and also gained the status of a commoner.
She really liked him.
Really.
I really like it, I really like it.
How much do you like it?
It's like even if you buy a necklace on the street, you still have to ask him if he'll see how happy he is.
It's basically to the point that he needs to handle everything, including any matter or thing around him, before he can feel at ease.
Although he had many female friends and often argued with Natalie, these were all minor matters and not worth mentioning.
The real problem is what —
It's because, after she crawled out of the damp, rat-infested area, the self-reliance and perseverance she possessed seemed even more fractured when faced with the so-called power in the capital.
On one hand, she felt helpless standing behind him, yet on the other hand, she desperately wanted to become stronger.
Even though they were separated and she was filled with complicated emotions, she still did not choose to leave, but instead briefly enjoyed the wonderful life she had with Rhodes.
Yes, she was just as foolish as those girls back then, thinking that the beauty of the moment was enough, without considering how fragile that beauty was.
But in fact?
The truth is, one day, Rhodes was no longer able to protect her;
Or rather, it was the fracture of her identity that led to her excessive resistance.
Those nobles judged her with the worst attitude, tearing away the mask of justice with her past and labeling her the "Rat Witch".
Even after arriving at the St. Starson Academy, they continued to chatter, passing on the news and leaving Rhodes with nowhere to hide.
They had already voluntarily given up the vortex of power, yet they still came to bite them.
What are they after?
It's nothing more than trying to break up the relationship between Rhodes and Felicity, and nothing more than trying to find a way to make the Emperor hate Rhodes.
Because of Rhodes's identity, they wanted to use her problems to embarrass him.
So, this level is enough.
She could no longer blindly trust Rod.
I don't want to tire him out any further.
She—she must protect herself, and more importantly, use her own strength to protect Rhodes. Didn't they say they were evil people?
That self—
Why not just become a witch and kill them all?
Yes.
Go to hell, all of you.
Everyone who embarrassed him should die.
Everyone who annoys her should die.
Only a beautiful world that you control is truly perfect.
The world where she is invincible is the best world.
The moment the thought arose, she finally took that step.
Memory is nothing more than this.
Actually, she has always understood this.
Cecilia finally smiled radiantly.
She looked up, but didn't reach out to take Rod's hand.
Because—Rhodes is still too weak.
It wouldn't matter if he could kill everyone in her place.
Even now, if they return to the capital, they will still be disgusted by those nobles, right?
He still couldn't protect himself.
"If I go back, that would mean giving up everything." Cecilia's almond-shaped eyes flickered slightly.
"Then, I'd like to ask you a question in return, Lilith."
"If I don't do this, who can solve the problem of the demons' violent cannibalism?"
"Talking about justice and all that—isn't the right thing to do to temporarily sacrifice a few people in exchange for a more stable future?"
"As a deity, you understand this very well, don't you?"
How many people die each year from the demonic rage? As time goes on, are you sure your choice will be the right one?
Cecilia spoke in a very high-sounding manner.
Of course, she didn't actually have such grand ideas, nor did she really want to save more people who needed to be redeemed in the future.
She simply wanted to create an absolutely perfect world that would make her happy, a world where nothing would threaten her and Rhodes's wonderful life.
In the process, she also incidentally saves those similar to her, who have fallen into darkness but still retain normal consciousness, like the rat witches of her past.
"Then, darling, it's pointless for you to change the subject, isn't it?"
I mean I can make them live happily, but that doesn't mean I need to integrate myself into their lives.
I've said it too many times: I'm different from them.
Or rather—I will not be satisfied with this kind of small, fragile beauty.
Rhodes's intention was simply for her to abandon her possessions, submit to him, and rely on his power.
But she couldn't be like them, able to comfortably leave everything to Rhodes and simply be an ordinary girl.
It's one thing for her to share Rhodes with those idiots, but at the same time she has to achieve her goals.
Maybe so. Maybe after she achieves what she wants, they'll all be so disgusted with themselves that they won't be able to accept it. In the end, she still says the same thing—
Only she, a twelve-bodied being, could accomplish both eliminating Lilith and bearing the burden of eradicating the demonic seed, allowing everyone to live together in a safe environment.
Only she could single-handedly protect Rhodes and make all those ugly things die.
Sacrificing the entire Linlank Empire in exchange for the support of all the witches, and then using that support as a potion for her ascension to godhood—
Isn't this the most wonderful thing?
What's wrong with the bad guys dying and the good guys gaining power?
It can even eliminate future threats, preventing the emergence of man-eating monsters, and making itself the most powerful god.
Isn't that how it is?
That's why she said it wasn't that she had gone down the wrong path, but rather that Rhodes's way of thinking was too mild.
She did nothing wrong.
And there is absolutely no mistake.
Whether you hate it or despise it, it doesn't matter.
Even if only a fragmented soul remains in the end, she will still do it.
There will never be any danger, nor will it affect her being with Rhodes.
Rhodes remained silent.
After much thought, he finally spoke softly, "To be frank, you still don't believe I can protect you, do you?"
"Yes and no."
"Mainly because I prefer to take the initiative, right, darling?"
Cecilia smiled and nodded.
Yes or no.
This is true.
In his previous life, even though Rhodes killed the Dragon God, he still used countless methods, didn't he?
To put it bluntly, they still haven't reached the pinnacle of the world.
Of course, the more crucial reason is that she doesn't like to rely on others.
""
Rhodes could only sigh softly.
Ultimately, she would never allow herself to die, that much is true.
Because as a fallen demon, the root of her corruption lies within herself.
In other words, once she dies, she will become a monster devoid of faith.
After much deliberation—Rhodes finally simply raised his purple eyes and looked at Cecilia: "Then, how about we make a bet?"
"What are we betting on?"
"If you can't snatch that fragment of the Demon God's throne from the Linlank Empire, then you'd better come back obediently."
Cecilia continued smiling, "It seems like we don't need to gamble, right? After all, we witches only have this one chance."
"The twelve fragments are each guarded by a god. If you take the only fragment that is not suppressed by a god, then I will naturally be left with no way out."
"But—" Cecilia's expression turned mocking, "Do you think I'll lose?"
"I don't know, get some rest." Rhodes withdrew his outstretched hand and pointed to the room next to him.
"You'll be staying here tonight. No fighting, no arguing."
The topic has come to an end.
But it is a seed buried in the ground, and as long as it is not dealt with, it will still sprout.
Rhodes turned around and shook his hand.
Being looked down upon by one's own maid—there's nothing more humiliating than that.
The key point is that Rod also understands that saying or doing anything now is meaningless.
Use that contract to make Cecilia kneel down and apologize?
He's not that kind of fool.
To get things done, you must win people's hearts and minds.
Or rather, he didn't really think he couldn't ruin Cecilia's plans.
As Rhodes felt the dark crown within his heart, his goal became increasingly clear.
Seizing the fragments of the twelve demon gods is the only thing I need to do.
Cecilia watched Rhodes return to his apartment, remained silent for a moment, then turned to Lilith: "Let's go in and rest, Your Majesty?"
This is a lie.
Rest is out of the question for Cecilia.
Cecilia's harsh words were spoken in a rational state of mind, but it's important to know that she is anything but rational right now.
After being affected by the strange power emanating from Rhodes, she was unable to control her thoughts and would inexplicably have bizarre thoughts that caused her to have a mental breakdown.
so----
Even though she had just been upset, she still wanted to take this rare opportunity to be a little spoiled and relax with Rod.
Therefore, after Lilith and Cecilia went into the house together, she said something about not wanting to stay with Lilith and then went out for some fresh air, and caught up with Rhodes.
Cecilia's scheming is far superior to Lilith's.
.
that's it.
The two of them stayed in a relatively quiet place in the academy, in front of the lake reflected in the moonlight.
It still feels the same as it did years ago.
Whether I was living in the capital or after coming here and becoming a student here.
Cecilia still liked to wrap her arms around Rhodes from behind, lightly tracing her fingertip across his neck, her voice soft and gentle: "Just stay quiet for a while."
"Whatever." Rhodes paused. "But you just said those things, and then you started clinging to me again. That's a bit strange."
"One thing at a time. You can treat the current me as a temporary me, and as a different being from the me who will fight you in the capital later."
"Is this something that can be cut open? You say you can't do it, but you still greedily enjoy it."
"I want to have you, forever and ever." Cecilia's hands tightened around her.
At this moment, the strange fragrance emanating from Rhodes completely made her lose control.
Things that can't be suppressed will eventually be released.
Only when you're free can you rationally do what you need to do.
So she turned to the side and pushed Rod against the base of the tree, making him lean against it with his eyes sparkling.