Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

It's impossible for her to be completely unconcerned, after all, this was something she had upheld her whole life, not to mention the relationship she had with the other person, which made Sita feel like a shameless and incurable harlot.

Seeing Lin Jiu'an holding the knife to his own hand, Xi Duo dared not utter the word 'mind'.

"I do not mind."

"So you're not angry with me?"

"some..."

"Then I might as well just die." Lin Jiu'an said, and tightened his grip again.

"I'm not angry! I'm not angry!"

Sita screamed in terror.

Fortunately, after hearing this, Lin Jiu'an stopped trying to do things she dared not see and instead sent her to Karachi.

Just as the knife fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt Lin Jiu'an get up and carry him back to the bedside.

"What are you doing... Huh?!?"

Sita let out a mournful cry, her long, beautiful legs twitching slightly, drool escaping her mouth. It took her a while to regain her senses, and she looked at him with red eyes.

"Why are you doing this again? Waaah, stop it!?! I'm really going to get angry if you keep doing this, waaaah!"

"Anyway, what should have happened and what shouldn't have happened have already happened. I will take good care of you from now on."

Lin Jiu'an completely ignored Mo Duo's words. Instead, he put his arm around her shoulder and said affectionately, "I won't abandon you like Mo Duo did. I will be good to you for the rest of my life. I will cherish you and love you for the rest of my life. Stay by my side, okay?"

You didn't give me a chance to refuse at all!

Sita groaned inwardly, feeling like a leaf battered and broken in a storm, but what shamed her even more was the overwhelming pleasure she had felt. Finally, her gaze fell on the dagger that lay swaying on the ground.

If you refuse.

This naughty kid will probably commit suicide again, won't he?

Even though Sita now knows that the other party is probably doing this to scare him into submission, he can't just stand by and watch the other party commit suicide, even if there's only a 0.01% chance!

Even though he committed such a heinous act against himself, the deed was already done.

Do I really hate him?

Sita pondered this question, and the events of last night came to mind.

Although she was still somewhat annoyed by what Lin Jiu'an had forced her to do, her body's reaction was undeniable. Besides, how could she possibly hate the only "sustenance" she had in this world?

Can I really accept a world without him?

No!

Having been abandoned once again by Masai, Sita had completely lost hope in her heartless and suspicious husband.

The only thing left for the living is their children.

If the other person dies, what's the point of living?

The questions in her mind, along with Lin Jiu'an's fierce attacks, kept assaulting Xiduo's brain.

finally.

Sita closed her eyes, and her cherry lips uttered a faint, almost nonexistent response.

"it is good."

······

"woke up?"

Sita slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was a pitch-black substance that exuded an abhorrently evil and depraved aura, which had enveloped everything she could see around her, including the bulges of two distinct human bodies on the ground.

Standing before her was a boy who was both extremely familiar and extremely unfamiliar to her.

"Jiu'an?"

Sita murmured.

Memories from "dreams" and memories from reality collide fiercely.

Suddenly, Sita came to his senses, his eyes filled with rage: "What have you done to my memories?!"

Upon seeing Sita, Lin Jiu'an immediately distinguished between dream and reality, and he didn't care. This kind of method could instantly change the minds of ordinary people or Servants, but it seemed somewhat useless to Servants with such strong will and considerable strength.

"You think..."

Just as Sita was about to speak again, he suddenly felt the black mud binding his body rapidly recede.

Without support.

Sita fell to the ground, but the ground was covered with those dark substances.

"What are you doing?!" Siddhartha instinctively stretched out her hands to block in front of her, looking at Lin Jiu'an warily.

Lin Jiu'an raised his hand and made a grasping motion, and "Gram" appeared in his hand. He then threw it directly in front of Sido.

"You can kill me."

Xiduo was taken aback, then understood Lin Jiu'an's meaning and sneered, "Do you think that the false dreams you created for me will stop me from killing you?"

Lin Jiu'an didn't speak, but closed his eyes.

Siddhartha simply picked up the sword, stood up, walked in front of Lin Jiu'an, raised the sword, and thrust it towards his chest.

But the moment the sword fell, Sita's hand froze.

Memories flooded her mind: from getting pregnant and giving birth to Lin Jiu'an, to watching him grow up, to his indifference towards her and her fear and despair, to his complete possession of her, and how she abandoned all restraint and shame to become Yusatis's woman, and the decades of lewd and sexually blissful life they lived together.

Sita found himself unable to bring the sword down.

"That was just a dream, a false dream that the other party deliberately created for you."

"You must kill him, kill this inherently evil beast of original sin!"

Sita kept telling himself this, but his hand holding the sword trembled and he couldn't bring himself to put it down.

anyway.

She and Rama didn't actually have many happy days together.

Not long after marrying her, her husband was exiled. She went to the forest to suffer with Rama, but soon after, she was abducted by the Rakshasa King and taken to Lanka. When Rama rescued her and she proved her chastity, her exile ended. Rama took her back to his country and became king, while she became queen.

But the good days were short-lived. Rama, believing slanderous words, thought that he had had an affair with the Rakshasa King when he was on Lanka Island. He abandoned his pregnant self in the forest, and the next time they met was at the horse sacrifice.

Despite proving her chastity, the other party still refused to accept her.

But he is different from Lin Jiu'an.

Although she knew it was probably just a dream, the joy and happiness within it were real.

Aren't you going to make a move?

After a long while, Lin Jiu'an opened his eyes, looked at Sido who was trembling and struggling with her sword in her hand, and walked towards her.

"Don't come here!"

Sita gripped his sword tightly and threatened, "Don't push me!"

But seeing Lin Jiu'an walk straight forward without dodging the sword pointed directly at his chest, he subconsciously moved the sword away, not wanting it to hurt the other party.

Sita then took the sword away.

Lin Jiu'an came up to Xiduo and put his arm around her.

Then, with a swing of his spear, he was about to pierce through Sita's body. Fortunately, Sita reacted in time and tightened her beautiful legs. Although Lin Jiu'an still managed to pierce her body, he did not pierce her too deeply and instead stopped her at the entrance.

"Let me go!"

Sita gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think...wait, what?!?"

Although I was unable to enter the house.

But after decades of getting to know each other, Lin Jiu'an understood Xi Duo's body better than she did herself.

It was easy to make her cry out in pain, and her defense relaxed uncontrollably. Sita, who had noticed that Lin Jiu'an had seized the opportunity to take advantage of her weakness, was about to use the flames in her body to block Lin Jiu'an's breakthrough, just like before.

But just as he was about to ignite the flames...

Sita hesitated.

Lin Jiu'an has already broken through her body's defenses, and if she uses fire, it will inevitably injure her.

Although he knew that everything in the "dream" was false, the beautiful memories still made Sita feel reluctant when he realized that he would hurt the other person.

And in that instant of hesitation...

Lin Jiu'an seized the opportunity and thrust his spear forward with great force. Instantly, all of Xi Duo's thoughts and hesitations vanished, and her beautiful eyes widened in pain and regret.

"Huh?!!!"

Taking advantage of Sita's momentary lapse in concentration, Lin Jiu'an immediately launched a frenzied attack.

The corrupting magic surged into Sita's body with each piercing, flowing into her limbs and bones.

"You, this... oh no, no more oh no?!"

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Rama, who was on his way, suddenly stopped and frowned.

"Rama?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka noticed Rama's unusual behavior and stopped in her tracks, asking in confusion, "What's wrong? Have you spotted the enemy?"

Feeling the discomfort in his heart slowly receding, Rama suppressed his unease, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly had a bad feeling."

"We'll be there in about two days."

Fujimaru Ritsuka took it as the other man's concern for his wife and comforted her, "Miss Sita will be alright."

Rama nodded noncommittally. Rationally, he naturally believed that Sita, who had proven his loyalty countless times, would not betray him, even when facing the evil and shameless sixth beast.

"I trust him, let's keep going."

The group continued their journey toward the prison where Sita was being held. Rama paused briefly, looking eastward toward the prison where Sita was being held. His eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement at the prospect of reuniting with his wife, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips. He seemed to already see Sita's joyful tears upon seeing him.

Sita, wait for me.

Chapter Twelve: The Fall of Sita

at the same time.

Just as Rama turned his expectant gaze toward the east...

Sita, located in the east, also responded to his expectations, constantly murmuring words of repentance filled with sobs and trembling.

"I'm sorry, Rama, I'm so sorry."

"How deeply affectionate."

Lin Jiu'an said, half mocking and half sighing, "But you really disappoint me by being so affectionate towards a man who abandons you again and again."

"Ugh?!"

Hearing Lin Jiu'an's deliberately emphasized address, Xiduo cried even harder.

"You're such a born evil monster, oh dear, don't call me that!"

It seems to be angry because it was called a monster.

Lin Jiu'an fiercely swung his spear, piercing Xiduo's body completely. Countless corrupting magical powers, regardless of whether she could withstand them, frantically polluted everything about her.

And with a final, feeble, and utterly weak cry.

Devastated by the corrupting magic, Sita collapsed, utterly powerless, trembling as he lay sprawled on the ground covered in black matter.

Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth, her small, rosy tongue drooped at the corner of her lips as she lay on her side with her head tilted to the side, her eyes were unfocused, and her usual aloof and noble temperament had completely collapsed, forming an indescribable, utterly ruined, beautiful expression.

He kept repeating the words "I'm sorry" to himself.

"It's broken."

Having experienced so much in his dreams, he momentarily forgot that in reality, Sita had never experienced any serious, intense battles.

Using the power of Sita from decades later in the dream to fight her, they accidentally ended up like this.