Chapter 660: End Translator: Shiraishi Editor: TheAlliance
When she saw Marvin remaining silent and not coming forth with a response, Butterfly suddenly smiled.
Her smile was full of disdain and contempt. This was the first time she had shown Marvin her queenly temperament.
âDo you think you understand the secrets of this world?â
âDo you think you are only one that can see the patterns?â
âYou think that you alone should be the one responsible for saving the world? Marvin, arenât you a bit too narcissistic?â
This was a pretty harsh admonition.
It felt like the embarrassment of an absent-minded student being called out by his teacher.
Butterfly bluntly continued, âAre you wondering if this world is just an illusion?â
Marvin thought for a bit, before nodding.
From the point of view of his previous life, Feinan Continent really was just a game.
Butterfly suddenly pulled his hand and gently had him caress her face.
The feeling startled Marvin.
Butterfly asked with a smile, âSoft?â
Marvin could only nod in silence.
Butterfly then suddenly shook off Marvinâs hand and slapped the back of his hand.
Marvin smiled bitterly. âOf course.â
Butterfly rolled her eyes and finished, âReal?â
âWhy is a big guy like you having so many useless thoughts?â Butterfly sneered. âYour judgement? Your willpower? Could it be that you really think that all those people at your side are fake?â
Marvin took a deep breath.
His own past experiences appeared in his mind.
Those who fought alongside him, those who laughed with him.
Mortalsâ eyes couldnât see far. But Marvin wasnât just a mortal.
He could feel in his heart that everything was real.
He thought for a while before looking back and responding, âI understand.â
âThe hell you understand!â
He didnât expect Butterfly to be unreasonable and directly interrupt him.
She jabbed at Marvinâs stomach with her finger as she coldly said, âI donât know why those guys chose you. Lance chose you, He also chose you.â
âI only know one thing. If you donât believe in yourself, if you feel that you lost your ability to judge, then you arenât worth being here.â
You arenât worth being here.
You arenât worthy of inheriting that manâs will.
The meaning implied by Butterflyâs tone was very heavy.
This time, she was no longer the little Elf in the chaotic Thousand Leaves Forest, but the High Elven Queen from an ancient era.
That man was very important to her.
Marvin nodded with a solemn expression.
In fact, his apprehension would have only lasted for a while anyways. This doubt was something that would affect anyone at some point. No one but an egomaniac like Trump would believe that they were always walking the correct path.
The more intelligent someone was, unlike Trump, the more they would overthink.
Butterfly saw through all of mankindâs history, so she could naturally understand what Marvin was thinking.
Thus, as soon as she appeared, she shattered the cage starting to form around Marvin.
She extinguished the so-called âdevil of the heartâ that was plaguing him, or so it was called in his previous world.
Marvin felt a warm flow of strength surging through him once more.
It seemed to echo Butterflyâs voice.
That feeling was familiar.
Marvin suddenly remembered that this was the same feeling when the Night Monarchâs soul appeared and helped him with Madeline.
He subconsciously raised his head, but only saw Butterfly looking at him emotionally. Her fair face was already filled with tears.
Marvin wanted to comfort her, but no words came out.
At this moment, it felt as if he caught sight of a couple standing atop a mountain peak.
They were looking at the stars.
They didnât say anything. As if time was also frozen for them.
After some time, the strange feeling slowly disappeared.
The tears on Butterflyâs face also vanished.
Marvin probingly asked, âYou and himâŚâ
Butterfly imposingly interrupted, âChildren shouldnât gossip.â
Marvin went silent again.
It felt that whether it was Butterfly as a Wood Elf or as the High Elven Queen, she was definitely overbearing.
But now really was not the time to be curious about the ambiguous feelings between the Night Monarch and the High Elven Queen.
Since Butterfly was now in the Underground Palace, it was also good timing.
At least Marvin wouldnât need to go look for her.
Thinking of this, he took out Sodomâs Blades and a small pouch containing the seed.
Butterfly took the pouch on her own initiative and gave the daggers a lingering look. âThat shorty actually kept his promise.â
A cursing voice emerged from the blades. âIâve always been someone that keeps his promises!â
It was the voice of the remnants of the Bloody Emperorâs soul!
After that voice spoke out, a hazy, white mist condensed above Sodomâs Blades and a short man appeared before the two.
âBut you are acting so shamelessly,â the Blood Emperor said as he looked angrily at Butterfly.
These guys were famous figures that had been around on the order of a millennium. Who knew what their deal was? He was only a minor character watching the play from the side.
Butterfly smiled as she opened the bag, took a look, and then said to the Bloody Emperor, âI have a whole new level of respect for you. Over the years, you are only second to him.â
The âhimâ she spoke of could only refer to one person.
The Bloody Emperor was still dissatisfied and muttered, âBut you missed the appointment.â
Butterfly let out a roguish laugh. âI didnât finish my sentence⌠Even if you really unify the Underdark and are stronger than other powerhouses, you are still a shorty in my eyes.â
The Bloody Emperor angrily said, âYou really think I canât alter something like my height?â
As someone that had reached the Legend Realm, the Bloody Emperor could easily change his height if he wanted to.
Marvin gave a strange look at the pair.
What was the relationship between the two of them?
He couldnât make sense of it.
Butterfly dashed his hopes with a serious expression. âYou know that changing your height is useless. I wonât marry you.â
The Bloody Emperor seemed dejected upon hearing this. After a long time, he muttered, âI know, I know.â
âIn your eyes, there is only one man in this world.â
âSo I didnât seek you out that year to ask you to fulfill your promise.â
Butterfly remained silent.
A rare bashful expression appeared on her face. âSorry⌠I hid.â
The Blood Emperor was speechless.
After a long time, he said with a depressed tone, âLet it be, Iâve been dead for years anyways, and you are still young and beautiful. So be it.â
Butterfly hesitantly asked, âYou arenât worried about going to Hell?â
âIâve been dead for so many years. What is there left to be afraid of? Everything has a beginning and an end,â the Emperor explained, sounding more resolute.
âOh, thatâs right. There is still you, kid. Iâve given you my weapons, I hope you donât let them get dusty.â
âOtherwise, even if Iâm in Hell, Iâll come back to reclaim them from you!â the Bloody Emperor fiercely warned.
Marvin smiled and nodded.
For some reason, he felt a bit of sorrow.
Then, Butterfly took that seed out from the pouch.
At the same time, in the Extreme Hell, Saydis suddenly felt the call from the contract.
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The Bloody Emperor completely disappeared from Feinan!
âSay, what kind of punishment will he get?â Marvin asked.
Butterfly rolled her eyes. âYou are worried about him? He is a famous slaughterer, itâs something quite normal in the Underdark.â
Marvin looked at the curved daggers in his hands and laughed at himself.
âSlaughterer? If itâs about killing many, then I should also count as one.â