Seeing Ophelia's agitated and murderous expression, Luo Wei quickly tried to calm her down.
"I never said I was going to see her! I didn’t say anything like that!"
That witch lady is always on the move, traveling all over the world, so finding her isn’t easy.
Besides, Chapter Two has just ended, and Chapter Three hasn’t even appeared yet.
It’s still too early to say, so why is she so sure the next mission will involve the witch?
Ophelia narrowed her eyes dangerously as she watched Luo Wei hastily explain himself.
"Really?"
Luo Wei suddenly felt a scrutinizing gaze enveloping him, and the pressure was immense—it was no less intense than being stared down by an evil god...
He wiped all traces of a smile from his face and nodded seriously.
"Really."
Ophelia stared unblinkingly into his eyes.
Luo Wei’s expression was flawless.
After a long moment, Ophelia finally relaxed her expression.
He wasn’t lying, she silently acknowledged.
But...
She asked sternly, "Do you miss her? Does she have a place in your heart?"
Luo Wei shook his head decisively. "No."
[Pollution Level +5]
Ophelia pressed on, "Do you think she’s stronger, or am I stronger?"
Luo Wei answered without hesitation, "You are."
[Pollution Level +5]
"If she were in danger and needed you to save her, would you go?"
"No."
[Pollulation Level +5]
The deadly three questions caused the pollution level to skyrocket.
Luo Wei could only feel helpless. A woman who can read expressions is terrifying...
It’s like she can see right through him, leaving no privacy at all...
Ophelia looked at him with a half-smile, and Luo Wei gradually forced an awkward grin.
Some things, she was clearly asking just to make a point...
The witch lady is ridiculously strong, almost to the point of being overpowered. She’s practically the only top-tier character in the first playthrough.
With her on the team, Luo Wei felt that even facing an evil god again wouldn’t be as nerve-wracking. They might even stand a chance...
Who doesn’t love a strong character?
Back in the first playthrough, the witch lady was Luo Wei’s sharpest blade. Every time they fought monsters, cultists, or explored ancient ruins, the best equipment they obtained went straight to her.
As for what exactly she got, Luo Wei couldn’t even remember clearly.
Countless Magic Crystal Stones, ancient wands, mysterious items that boosted damage, scrolls, orbs, spellbooks...
In the end, she was practically a humanoid mecha—a super-powerful spellcaster who could effortlessly dominate any level...
Well, that’s just how mages roll.
The game balance was so off. In this near-modern world, suddenly having a character with talent rivaling ancient magical legends made everything else feel like a joke...
(My lord! The times have gone backward again!)
So, to sum it up...
The reason Ophelia resented the witch lady so much wasn’t necessarily jealousy over the equipment. Given her status, acquiring good items wasn’t that hard...
What she really cared about was the feeling that the "damned evil witch" had stolen all his attention...
The memories ended.
The room’s atmosphere grew colder, yet Luo Wei felt his body heating up...
He silently watched as Ophelia’s smile grew more terrifying.
Even though she could read his micro-expressions and tell if he was lying,
he had to say it anyway!
Because she already knew these things and had her own answers in her heart.
But she just wanted to ask.
Sometimes, women just want an attitude!
After a long moment,
Ophelia seemed satisfied with Luo Wei’s desperate attempts to prove his innocence.
"Good, I believe you."
Her soft hand gently caressed Luo Wei’s cheek, and she chuckled,
"Look at you, sweating just from talking.
Is the room too hot?"
Her light-colored eyes were full of teasing.
"Yeah... it’s a bit hot..."
Luo Wei laughed awkwardly, then reminded her, "Didn’t you say you didn’t want to be late for the banquet? Let’s hurry up..."
Ophelia looked at him, her smile mocking, then turned to Caroline.
"Let’s get going."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Luo Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
Ophelia watched his back, her smile growing more sarcastic.
She knew Luo Wei too well. Of course, she knew he said those things just to keep her from getting angry.
But that wasn’t enough.
She had to take action.
Ophelia gently stroked the ring on her left hand, her gaze growing more inscrutable.
A touching reunion scene wouldn’t be complete without her, would it?
It’s going to be quite the "heartwarming" spectacle...
Just wait and see!
...
The royal carriage made its way to the banquet hall.
The palace grounds were so vast that they needed to take a carriage to reach their destination.
Inside the carriage, Ophelia was carefully tying Luo Wei’s bow tie.
Luo Wei’s evening attire wasn’t as flashy as the ladies’. It was simply a shirt, vest, and tailcoat, with minimal color.
However, the tailored suit perfectly accentuated his physique, and combined with his strikingly handsome face, when Ophelia finished adjusting his bow tie and looked him over, her eyes lit up.
"How do I look?" Luo Wei asked with a smile.
Ophelia nodded, "Handsome, as expected of my man."
Even Caroline smiled and chimed in, "When Your Highness and Mr. Luo Wei make your entrance, all the gentlemen and ladies at the banquet will pale in comparison. There’s no couple more dazzling than you two."
Ophelia happily linked arms with Luo Wei. "Caroline, you’re getting sweeter by the day."
Caroline shook her head earnestly, "Your Highness, I’m just telling the truth. You and Mr. Luo Wei are a perfect match."
Ophelia’s smile widened, her eyes curving into crescents.
Luo Wei shook his head with a wry smile. This head maid wasn’t just capable—she was also a master of words.
Four years ago, Ophelia didn’t have Caroline by her side. Back then, the head maid was that muscle-bound Barbie. Caroline had risen through the ranks to become Ophelia’s most trusted confidante.
But considering her noble background, it made sense. In many ways, Caroline was better suited as a strategist or advisor.
The carriage slowly came to a stop in the square in front of the banquet hall. Just then, everyone inside heard a loud commotion.
Luo Wei opened the window and looked out to see a well-dressed man shouting passionately, surrounded by several royal guards.
"You blind fools! I’m a member of the Imperial Council! Why won’t you let me in?!"
"Let me in! I must see His Majesty!"
"Your Majesty! You must repeal the 'Magic Crystal Stone Act'! It’s harmful to the empire in every way! I’m speaking for the greater good!"
"Your Majesty! You can’t do this! You’re cutting off our livelihood!"
"Your Majesty!!"
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
