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I Forged Them in Darkness, and They Buried Me in It – Chapter 134

Chapter 44: Waiting For Your Judgment

On the notebook, the subsequent content was simply a record of some hobbies.

These were not Luo Xiu’s hobbies, but the daily habits of the two little witches.

For example, Selena loved sweets, while Eileen’s taste was lighter.

There were also remarks about how the little one had grown taller again today and that new clothes should be prepared for her.

Rather than a notebook, it was more like a strategy guide written specifically for them.

Occasionally, a man’s indifferent complaint would be interspersed.

The girl’s fingers kept stroking the handwriting.

Looking at the simple, unadorned words, a wave of sadness washed over her heart.

It was often such small details that inadvertently touched one’s heart.

After a while, Eileen hugged the notebook to her chest.

Selena watched from the side, saying nothing, only tightening her grip on the cloak in her hand.

Hmm, this was fair.

She said silently in her heart.

The next things seemed to become much simpler.

He did not show any tolerance or magnanimity towards the Maya Empire.

Considering the fate of being persecuted back then, there was no reason for magnanimity.

Moreover, they had forced the death of the priest who belonged only to Him.

No one could escape.

Until the next reincarnation.

Perhaps this would result in the devastation of the entire continent, and the empire’s centuries of prosperity and inheritance would be destroyed.

But what of it.

He did not care.

The journey under the alias Luo Xiu had finally ended.

Chen An had completed his mission well, causing the reversal of power dynamics in that world.

The will of the world was like this, with orderly reincarnation.

It was not simply black and white, but intertwined, with give and take.

All of this was a predetermined arrangement.

When he opened his eyes again, a bitter and salty taste blew in with the wind.

Chen An was briefly stunned.

He subconsciously licked his lips and then saw the woman’s exquisite face with a few glistening tears.

The bitter and salty taste was the tears she couldn’t help but shed.

Because she was holding Chen An, the faint tears rolled down her cheeks, little by little, onto his face.

Until they seeped into his mouth.

The woman made no sound, simply gazing at him quietly.

Their eyes met, and for some reason, Chen An was the first to look away.

He moved his lips, as if to say something.

However, the woman Rian quickly extended a finger, gently touching his lips.

Chen An was a little confused.

Immediately after, that delicate, picturesque face suddenly leaned closer.

Compared to the still somewhat naive features of a girl in his memory, she had now been baptized by divine power and time, her aura becoming even more noble.

However, her aura, which should have been solemn and inviolable, was now inexplicably charming.

Every move she made exuded a captivating charm.

Her appearance made Chen An feel a little unfamiliar.

Or rather, after so many rebirths and so many years of washing, feeling a little unfamiliar was the expected outcome.

The woman’s actions continued.

The longing that had crossed time and space was, at this moment, transformed into something tangible.

She tried to kiss Chen An with the posture of holding him.

A unique fragrance filled his nostrils.

However, the young man in her arms turned his head away, indicating refusal.

The woman was not angry, nor did she show any displeasure.

She merely tightened her embrace around the young man, and the large twelve black wings on her back also enveloped them.

She was already floating in mid-air, and doing this now made them appear like a large black ball suspended in the sky.

After doing all this, Eileen looked at the young man and said softly.

“Lord Luo Xiu, is this alright?”

Chen An was stunned. “What is alright?”

Eileen looked at him with confusion. “Aren’t you rejecting me because you’re worried about being seen?”

The woman smiled brightly, her smile exceptionally radiant.

It was as if the most precious thing she had once lost had finally been found.

She continued, “It’s okay, no one can see us now…”

“Wait, wait, wait.”

Chen An raised his eyebrows, interrupting the woman’s words.

He said helplessly, “What are you talking about? Even if we went through that period together back then, it has nothing to do with this.”

He actually wanted to say that during the time he was under the alias Luo Xiu, he had only treated the two little ones as daughters.

They were so young that he couldn’t have any lustful thoughts.

The so-called coveting their bodies was merely an excuse to get close to them.

However, he also vaguely sensed that something was wrong with the woman and did not speak too directly.

Otherwise, if he accidentally angered Luo Cong’an like last time, the situation might have taken a completely different turn.

Hearing this, the woman’s eyes lowered slightly.

She did not show it, but deliberately pretended not to understand, and her delicate hand slowly caressed the young man’s cheek.

Chen An wanted to resist. He tried to move his body, but the other party was clearly prepared. Her domain had quietly unfolded, subtly suppressing his movements.

Chen An frowned.

He certainly had feelings for Eileen, but they were strictly familial. However, seeing her like this now, it seemed she wasn’t in the mood for a proper conversation.

The woman deliberately brought her red lips close to his ear and said in an extremely seductive tone.

“Lord Luo Xiu, Eileen has been waiting for your judgment…”

As their ears brushed, her soft lips unintentionally touched the young man’s ear.

Before Chen An could react, Eileen herself trembled.

Fortunately, this tremor was extremely subtle, and no one could detect it.

Chen An tried his best to soften his tone and attempted to explain, “Eileen, you and I should both know that those judgments were merely an excuse to deceive the Holy See back then.”

“Is that so?”

The woman raised her eyes slightly, a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Her voice sounded frivolous.

“But when you tied me to the cross back then, I thought Lord Luo Xiu looked quite happy whipping me…”

As expected of a witch.

Even as a divine being, she still had an ingrained charm.

And having shed her girlish naivete, her current allure was so captivating that Chen An could barely look away.

But Chen An was not someone with little experience.

Perhaps an ordinary person would have long since been unable to withstand her relentless assault and would have fallen at her feet in the black dress.

But Chen An was different.

His experience was far broader than that of ordinary people. Among the women he had encountered, were any of them not full of charm?

Therefore, he was able to remain truly unmoved.

Of course, this was also related to his inability to get past his own scruples.

He really couldn’t bring himself to act upon the little one he had raised himself.

Even though this little one had long since matured, matured to the point of offering herself willingly.

(End of chapter)

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I Forged Them in Darkness, and They Buried Me in It

I Forged Them in Darkness, and They Buried Me in It

养成反派女主后,她们追来了
Score 7.6
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: Chinese
Chen An awakened the Villainess Cultivation System—with one purpose: to mold potential heroines into perfect villainesses. Each task completed brought him closer to eternal life. Across nine lifetimes, he played the part of mentor, manipulator, and martyr, guiding his chosen girls into darkness. They betrayed him. They misunderstood him. They killed him. But in every life, he fulfilled his role. Now, reborn into the real world with his memories sealed, Chen An wants nothing more than a quiet, uneventful existence. But peace never comes easily for the wicked. One by one, they return—the villainesses he once shaped. Eyes filled with love, hate, and obsession. To their pleading stares and haunted gazes, Chen An only has one answer: “Sorry. I don’t know you.”

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