chapter 95 Did they elope!
Seeing the young girl’s shy and angry look in her emerald eyes, the wood elf’s face was filled with reminiscence. She smiled gently, tilting her head slightly: “I really don’t know, in this world, there’s something that can change you too.”
“Ah, if it’s a change, isn’t that a very ordinary thing?”
Although she was a little worried before, now that she knew Seraris knew everything, it was as if she had given up and let herself go. Verafia puffed out her snow-white cheeks and lifted her head carelessly:
“Anyway, I am like this now. And Seraris, have you not changed at all?”
Well, in Verafia’s memory, this elf lady was originally a taciturn, quiet to the point of being solitary wood elf.
For almost an entire day, Seraris rarely spoke more than five sentences, and when it was late and quiet, she would play the zither alone outside the camp… Verafia still remembered that one time she sat on the side and listened to Seraris play elegant music for an entire night with a gentle smile.
It must be said that with Seraris’s zither music, even the most ordinary elf folk songs sounded like exquisite artworks.
Of course, Verafia later learned that Seraris only played one song in normal times, and that night, she simply played it for her to accompany her.
In the past hero team, apart from Lancaster, the “Saintess” Elise and she were the closest. Verafia was not slow-witted, so of course she knew it was not just the attachment of a younger sister.
As for Miss Elf Seraris, regarding the emotions she concealed which were similar to Elise’s, Verafia, who was in love with girls at the time, could only pretend not to know.
As for now…
Verafia lowered her head slightly, her small and exquisite hands and jade-white wrists, a strand of fine, soft golden thread slightly brushed against her slightly raised tender chest, falling into the corner of her golden eyes. Now, being completely a girl, she was naturally even more powerless.
Seeing a young girl who was completely cute and charming, Seraris shook her head in reminiscence and revealed a slight smile. “So, I wonder, are you now…”
“Mmm, I haven’t used that name for a long time. Seraris, you can call me Verafia.”
The girl’s voice, like silver bells, was pleasant as she lightly raised her golden eyes.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her gaze fixed on the golden-haired girl before her, who was even more beautiful than herself. Seraris suddenly smiled and nodded: “Yes, Miss Verafia.”
Seeing that her little head didn’t hold onto the stubbornness of her past identity, or absurd plots like yandere, but rather gently and calmly let it go, Verafia breathed a sigh of relief, but a trace of contradictory disappointment welled up in her heart.
“Ah, this is disappointment, to be let go so easily?”
Verafia suddenly became alert and quickly shook her head. “Hmm, this won’t do, I’m already a married woman…”
“Right, Seraris, how did you find me?”
Verafia suddenly asked in confusion.
Not long ago, she was discovered by Fatter, but that was also deduced by the mage from her revenge on Lancaster. But, it couldn’t be that any old acquaintance could recognize her, right?
Even Elise at the time only thought she had devoured Lothel’s will and memories.
“In Ainssell, Lord Mude told me.”
The wood elf smiled slightly. “Although Lord Mude told me you had become a girl, I never expected you to change so much. If I hadn’t confirmed it was you, I wouldn’t have dared to acknowledge you.”
“Mude, that big mouth… I knew he would talk nonsense!”
When she heard the Dwarf King’s name, Verafia’s little face drooped, and she gritted her silver teeth and said resentfully.
Wait, Mude knew my identity, Igert was the one who said it, as expected… it’s all that idiot’s fault!
“But, why hasn’t Igert come to find me?”
Suddenly realizing something, Verafia’s head quickly looked around, but she still didn’t see Igert’s figure.
“I once felt the vibration of flames… that is Verafia, as the Flame Goddess. Beltnan, it is precisely for this reason that he wanted you to carry the power of the Life Goddess, but he did not get his wish.”
Seraris could see clearly that the law of life was merely absorbed into the girl’s body, and did not make her a vessel.
In other words, the Verafia before her did not occupy the divine position of Silucelis, and as a new Life Goddess similar to the Dark Moon Goddess, her life essence was still a girl transformed from a phoenix.
She thought of Beltnan’s joyful eyes before his death. It must be that the old elf elder believed Verafia had become the new Life Goddess, and thus died with his eyes closed.
For a moment, Seraris didn’t know how to comment, so she could only sigh deeply.
However, she noticed that Verafia did not respond. She looked up and saw a trace of nervousness on the golden-haired girl’s exquisite face, and her gorgeous golden eyes darted around in a panic.
“Miss Verafia, are you looking for something?”
“Mmm, Seraris, have you seen a black-haired human boy?”
Her beautiful golden eyes were slightly moist with panic.
Igert had a flame mark left by her on him. Verafia could confirm that this guy was not dead or severely injured life-threateningly, but here, there was the law of the Life Goddess, and her spiritual power was suppressed, so the range she could cover was not large.
Verafia raised her golden eyes: “Right, beside him is an ice dragon idiot, the daughter of that old black dragon Gedohoya…”
Wait, that guy isn’t seriously injured, why isn’t he coming to find me?
Did that scumbag abandon me again and elope with that idiot ice dragon? Hmm, you damn guy, even if you elope, why did you take my sword!
Feeling anxious and uneasy, Verafia couldn’t help but let her little brain run wild.
“A human boy and an ice dragon?”
Seraris’s long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she frowned a little.
“Coo coo!”
Suddenly, a clear “coo coo” pigeon cry sounded in the air. Verafia looked up, and a fiery red shadow fluttered its wings and flew into her arms, nuzzling her chest happily.
Niya had consumed too much energy during the previous battle, which was why she couldn’t maintain her loli form and turned back into a pigeon. However, seeing Verafia who had grown up and returned to her familiar appearance, she was still very happy.
“Ah, Niya. Why are you here?”
Verafia slightly shifted her scorching gold eyes, and her smooth, soft hand gently rubbed the little head under its soft fur.
At first, Verafia had asked Ainssell to bring Niya, thinking that if she fell out with Beltnan, she could borrow the demonic power in her body… However, after thinking it over and over, Verafia still did not choose to directly resist Beltnan.
Ainssell followed behind the Fire Pigeon. Just now, she had run away while Verafia and Seraris were talking, and now she hurried back.
“Verafia, are you looking for Igert and Miss Ophi?”
“Huh, Ain knows where they are?”
Verafia turned her face with some surprise.
However, the hesitant and strange expression on the wood elf girl’s face made Verafia’s joy gradually fade. She bit her tender lips with her silver teeth and said resentfully:
“Ain, tell me, did that guy elope with Xiao Fei!”
I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 855
Posted by ? Views, Released on August 23, 2025
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I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess?!
身为勇者的我竟然成了凤凰大小姐
From the travel diaries of a Phoenix Princess reborn from the inferno, chronicling her life on the road with a supposedly “useless” young hero…
On their journey, their fellowship continues to grow: a Dragon Princess of silver frost, a young Vampire Princess with eyes of blood-crimson, the Saintess of Radiant Holy Light, the noble Princess of the White Iris…
“Hmm?” Verafia paused, tilting her head as she gracefully twirled a soft strand of her fiery hair around a finger. A hint of suspicion flickered in her beautiful eyes. “Ignet, why does this sound suspiciously like you’re assembling a harem?”
“My lady, there is a saying: ‘The fish is what I desire, and the bear’s paw is also what I desire.’ A wise man knows that if he can have them both, his home will be harmonious and all his affairs will prosper,” he began, puffing out his chest with the air of a profound philosopher. “Is that not a truly beautiful thing? A… a paragon of peaceful coexistence?”
He faltered under her smoldering gaze.
“…Ahhh! It was a joke! I’m sorry, Milady, please don’t burn me! I swear my only desire is you!”