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Chapter 92 : You are really an incurable idiot
When Winnie opened his eyes again, he found himself in the academy ground drenched in blood and fire, surrounded by nothing but grotesque mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, with ruins scattered everywhere.
The campus was flooded with a thick, pungent stench of blood that made one want to vomit.
A place utterly devoid of order, unrecognizable, only faint outlines remained, barely enough to identify this as Carillian Academy.
Carillian Academy, how had it become such a sight?
Winnie was horrified. This was the complete opposite of the magnificent, vibrant campus he remembered. Thinking back to how Carillian Academy used to be, he could only feel endless sorrow and shock.
Еn̈ um̊ а̂.id
Yet, Winnie unexpectedly felt a strange sense of familiarity with this scene, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
How could that be? How could he possibly have witnessed such a sight? Even in his dreams, he could never have imagined something so horrifying?
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Ah, that's right.
A sudden realization flashed through Winnie's mind, he remembered where he had seen this scene before.
Wasn't this exactly the scene from the BAD END of “Carillian Citrus” in his previous life, where the villainous antagonist Winnie ran rampion, slaughtering?
How could this be? Why was he here?
Wӗ b n̆ о̂ v̄_е l Ě ń u m å
“Admiring your own masterpiece?”
A cold, familiar female voice snaps Winnie back to awareness. He slowly raised his head and saw a black-haired girl with violet eyes standing above him, looking down with no trace of emotion.
Behind the dark-haired beauty floated several ornate golden spears embedded with gemstones, guarding her loyally like unwavering sentinels.
“I— ” Winnie tried to rise, but found his entire body covered in wounds. His legs seemed to have been pierced through by Isatia's soul armament. Unable to support himself, he could only kneel on the ground, unable to even lift a hand.
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“Save your excuses for Hell. There, you can repent your sins before the goddess.” Isatia spoke each word with precision, her voice sharper and colder than the golden spears behind her.
“Monstrous demon, you've committed unforgivable crimes against the people of the Terraria continent. Letting you die so easily would be too lenient.”
Е̄n̈ ům а
“A descendant of the Varelis family... and yet you've fallen so far.” Isatia's tone remained icy, but now it carried deep loathing and disgust.
In the next instant, several golden spears pierced through his body.
Again, just like before, no chance to explain, no way to explain.
What... was this?
Winnie's eyes widened. He opened his mouth, but perhaps blood had already clogged his throat, or for some other reason, he couldn't utter a single word. He could only look upward, before finally collapsing onto the ground.
What were all these?
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Why was he...?
Could it be that all his efforts up until now had been in vain?
Winnie didn't know. All he knew was that his consciousness was growing dimmer, the shadow hanging over his mind growing heavier.
During this time, thousands of images flashed through his mind. Open eyes, close eyes, he saw a familiar sword plunged into his chest.
A searing pain rapidly spreads from his heart. Winnie felt every breath tear through him like agony. Before him stood a silver-haired girl and a golden-haired girl, both staring at him with cold indifference.
“Filthy lackey of the Demon God Pillar, go rot in Hell.” Aesphyra crossed her arms and said with a smile.
Wѐb̂n о̇ v èl̇. En u m̆а̇
Yet unlike her usual cheerful grin, this smile was filled with cold mockery and intent killing.
Winnie's heart clenched. He had never seen Aesphyra smile at him like this. It felt as if countless icy blades had pierced his heart, then ripped it apart from different directions. He felt as if he had fallen into an icy abyss.
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Mirexia's gaze still held disappointment, but clearly, she saw his fate as entirely deserved. She no longer feels any attachment towards him.
“Looks like no matter how many chances you're given, your rotten nature won't change.”
“You're still the same.” Aesphyra stared at Winnie with lifeless eyes.
Winnie wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word. The excruciating pain, whether from his heart being torn apart by the holy sword or from something else, made him suffer beyond endurance.
E̊ ñ um а̌. ĭ d̈
He soon realized that besides Aesphyra and Mirexia, watching him coldly were Isatia with an expression of utter indifference, and Shikondell, who timidly avoided looking at him, as if merely seeing him in her field of vision would pollute her mind.
'Do you understand now?'
'Stereotypes won't change, no matter what you do.'
'Open your eyes and see.'
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Winnie lifted his gaze in confusion, only to find hundreds of people standing below him. They shouted at him, celebrating this execution as if his death were a long-awaited, universally desired conclusion.
'Do you see the faces of these people clearly? The masses are ignorant. They won't change their opinion of you just because you've changed. They won't thank you even if you save them. It's always been this way.'
Е ń um̈ а
'You thought you were given a second chance, but in truth, everyone harbors ulterior motives and ill intentions towards you.'
'From beginning to end, you've always been on an isolated island.'
'You've always been alone. The only one you can trust is yourself, and pure strength.'
'Only when you possess absolute, overwhelming power will the truth be on your side, and only then will they all shut up.'
'So tell me, do you still have any attachment left for this world that will forever ignore you no matter what you do?'
'Does it even matter to you if such a world is destroyed? Rather than drifting along, why not embrace your true self?'
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Hearing this, Winnie remained silent.
He kept his head lowered, hearing nothing but the vile insults and cheers from below. When he looked up, all he saw were the cold, merciless gazes of the destined heroines who loathed him and wished for his immediate death. The holy sword piercing his chest constantly drains his life force, forcing him to spend his final moments in endless despair and pain.
“Lonely? Desperate? That's right. This is your true fate.”
'If you don't choose to resist this fate and keep running away, you'll only sink deeper into this abyss.'
'If you don't kill, you will be killed.'
These words echoed like a curse inside Winnie's mind, while he remained silent, faced only with the chilling coldness and murderous intent of the destined heroines and the public's scorn and abuse.
Е̂ n̄ ǔḿ a . і̊d̂
When everything concluded, the silver-haired girl he knew so well approached him with an expression he didn't recognize, mocking him relentlessly.
“With this expression, could you still expect me to show you mercy?”
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“Pftt, did I hit the mark? Your current expression is so amusing, Winnie~ like a wounded little puppy.”
“You don't actually believe I'd ever befriend a freak, a villain like you, do you?”
“Alright, the fun game is over. I've tormented you enough, avenged my grudge, and had my fill.”
“Now, die.” Aesphyra taunted with a smirk.
Е̂ n û m̈ а̇
'Are you still waiting to die?'
'Will you keep running away and wait for death? Or will you fight back with everything you've got?' The voice paused slightly.
'Whether you can rewrite your fate depends entirely on your choice. After all, even a god cannot save someone who refuses to save themselves.'
Suddenly, the scene changed. Winnie found himself freed from the previous execution ground. His surroundings transformed into a pitch-black night with extremely low visibility. The people who mocked, ridiculed, and cursed him were gone.
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The only thing that remained unchanged was Aesphyra, still standing in place, silently staring at him.
Next to his hand stood a magnificent sword, glowing with golden light and coiled by a flying dragon. This sword radiated immense demonic power, as if simply drawing it would allow one to easily overturn the world and obtain strength capable of rivaling everything.
Е̇ n̊ ù m̂ а̂. id
If he reached out, he could grasp it.
'What are you hesitating for? This treacherous silver-haired woman intends to kill you. If you don't save yourself, today will be your last day.'
'If you don't draw the divine sword, your entire world will become your enemy.'
'Without pure strength, you're nothing but prey.'
“Pure...strength?” Winnie felt the haze over his consciousness growing heaviest. His mind grew increasingly unclear, his ability to think normally fading. The previous images had tormented him deeply. Clearly, he now instinctively craves to escape this state.
“What I need... is pure strength?”
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Winnie didn't know. Right now, all he knew was that the sword before him was tempting, as if silently urging him to possess it, to draw it, to claim it as his own.
'What are you waiting for?! Don't you know how dangerous this woman is?! She's the Hero who wields the [Holy Sword]!'
'You have the chance, attack her now, reclaim the divine sword! Otherwise, you have no hope!'
Hearing this, Winnie instinctively reached out, stretching his hand toward the radiant divine sword.
“Winnie, stop.” At that moment, Aesphyra in front of him called out.
Winnie froze.
Ěǹ ǔṁ а̊.і d
Because those few words from Aesphyra brought back a long-lost sense of familiarity, unlike the previous coldness and pure malice.
Though just a few words, Winnie sensed warmth in them, urgency, concern, seriousness, and even a trace of care.
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This complex mixture of emotions made Winnie pause momentarily, halting his movement.
Seizing this opportunity, Aesphyra moved quickly, stepping forward and kicking Winnie's hand away from the 'divine sword.'
'What are you dazed for?! Don't you know how dangerous this woman is?!'
'You have your chance, attack her now and reclaim the divine sword! Otherwise, you're finished!'
Е̇ n uṁа
Staring at Aesphyra standing firmly between him and the 'divine sword,' Winnie was stunned.
His eyes met hers. In them, he saw no intent to exterminate him, no malice, no coldness or killing intent, only solemnity, depth, calmness, and a rare urgency that rarely appeared in her gaze.
“Winnie, have you lost your mind?!” Aesphyra's voice carries emotion, but, uniquely, no trace of coldness.
“Aesphyra?” Winnie looked at her with hazy eyes. At this moment, he resembled someone who had just been pulled from drowning, scared and afraid of everything around him.
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“You... Aesphyra?” Winnie was about to speak when suddenly, the image of Aesphyra trying to kill him flashed through his mind, along with the scene of her leading the destined heroines and the public in executing him.
'Don't go near her. You two are mortal enemies. She won't let you go, nor will she forget the hatred of the past.'
Ӗńu m a .і̊ d̃
'Your only option now is to catch her off guard and seize the divine sword. Otherwise, you're destined for the execution ground.'
'Don't hesitate. Don't hope for mercy. Have you already forgotten how she treated you?'
The voice appears again, interfering with Winnie's judgments and thoughts.
“Aesphyra... will kill me?”
'What else do you expect? Do you really think the Hero would spare a demon like you, her mortal enemy with blood debts between you?'
'Only by fighting back do you stand a sliver of a chance.'
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“...” Winnie covered his forehead and fell silent. Then, he stepped toward Aesphyra, toward the 'divine sword.'
'Yes, that's it. Gain her trust. Pretend to surrender. Then, when she's off guard, seize the divine sword!'
Winnie walked toward Aesphyra under her gaze, but stopped three steps away.
He didn't follow the voice's suggestion. After a moment, he lifted his eyes and looked at Aesphyra with a gaze still filled with shock.
“Aesphyra... did you come to save me? Or to kill me?” Winnie asked, bewildered.
“Winnie, asking such a question, you're truly a hopeless idiot.” Aesphyra stood still, arms crossed.
Е̂ n u̇m а̂ . і̀d́
She didn't answer directly. Yet her tone itself was the answer.
Hearing that familiar voice, Winnie's tense nerves instantly relaxed. Like a puppet with its strings cut, he collapsed toward Aesphyra, and she caught him without hesitation.
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The cold fragrance of roses and wild roses instantly filled his nostrils. This familiar scent made him feel as safe as someone just rescued from drowning, as if gently placed aside a warm campfire.
“Idiot.” Aesphyra held Winnie, letting him sink into her embrace. Although her words were scolding, her actions were completely opposite, gentle.
She stroked Winnie's hair, feeling his whole body tremble, like a child who had just escaped danger returning to their parents.
She had never seen Winnie appear so broken and stripped of all pretense and pride in front of her.
Е́ nu m а . іd̀
The one who used to be best at stubbornness and bravado now seems so fragile, so easily shattered.
Aesphyra didn't know why, but seeing him like this made her feel deeply unsettled.
For a moment, perhaps even she didn't realize it, her feminine maternal instincts overflowed like a breached dam.
“It's okay. It's over. I'll protect you. No one will hurt you.” Aesphyra embraced Winnie, letting him curl into her arms, whispering softly by his ear.
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“Huff... huff! Winnie! Are you... are you okay?!” Then, Shikondell quickly arrived, followed closely by Mirexia, both looking hurried and anxious.
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