Chapter 90 Are you acting?

Once the magic circle is destroyed, the nearby seawater will completely spiral out of control, flooding coastal villages and towns.

This was, of course, something Emerald used to fool Julia; it never actually happened.

Nature has its own laws and a strong self-repairing ability. Previously, the magic circle forcibly controlled the seawater to flow into the mine. Now that the magic circle has been destroyed, the seawater will slowly recede and return to normal.

If Julia had actually smashed the magic circle with her fists back then, the disaster would have been over long ago.

But that would mean we wouldn't be able to capture the amazing footage that was later in the film, and we wouldn't have had the chance to test the magic collector and magic transmitter.

So we can only make things difficult for Yulia, since she's having a great time being a hero, isn't she?

Emerald felt no guilt or unease whatsoever. She even had a vague feeling that Fate shared her thoughts and wanted Julia to suffer more in this matter.

As the seawater receded from the mine pits along the underground waterways, the water level in Locke City finally began to drop.

Yulia no longer needed to exert all her strength to block the mine entrance. Exhausted, she flew to a flat, higher spot, lay down in a very unladylike manner, and gasped for breath.

She doesn't want to move a single finger now and plans to just rest here until the Blue Star Film and Television support team comes to take her back.

. . . . .

Meanwhile, in a safe house in Locke City, Viliana finally stood up.

She touched her stomach, her face still showing lingering fear.

The experience was terrifying. She had only been punched in the stomach, but she felt like her brain had been washed, and she almost wasn't herself anymore.

That golden-haired goofball... he's sure to become famous throughout the entire human world someday!

Even though Viliana was still an extreme advocate of elven supremacy at this moment, she had to acknowledge Julia's talent as a mage.

Thankfully, that idiot was genuinely idiotic... Instead of destroying the magic circle directly, she chose to withstand the seawater head-on, resulting in exhaustion. Otherwise, I would have really considered giving up on the assassination attempt.

Muttering to herself, Viriana went to meet up with Marcy as she had arranged to.

The meeting point is a building housing multiple shell companies. It was once a battleground for various gangs in Locke City, where numerous battles took place until it was completely controlled by the Black Sand Gang. Now it has become part of the White River Gang's territory.

When the Black Sand Gang controlled this building, they built a secret club deep underground for the wealthy to enjoy themselves. It had complete entertainment facilities, and each themed room was filled with various small toys.

Of course, that secret club has long since ceased operations. Emerald couldn't stand seeing lewd men harassing young girls, and she certainly wouldn't run such a business herself. Even if the club were to reopen in the future, it would only have female staff serving female customers.

Marcy told Viliana that the underground clubhouse was Emerald's safe house. When Locke City was in trouble, Emerald would most likely hide there to observe the situation until she was sure Locke City was beyond saving before using teleportation magic to escape.

This behavior was entirely in line with the style of human capitalists, and Viriana had no doubts after sensing that there was indeed a secret space beneath the building.

Viliana then sneaked in through the back door of the building and met up with Marcy, who was waiting anxiously in a room on the basement level.

"Oh dear, sister, why are you so late? You would have missed the opportunity if you had been any later!"

Marcy couldn't help but complain as soon as she saw Viriana:

"The M22 squad is currently tracking you outside on the young lady's orders. That blond goofball is completely exhausted. It's the best opportunity yet, but you haven't shown up yet."

After saying that, Marcy looked at Viriana with some suspicion:

"I heard from Miss that...you seemed to have gotten a good beating from that blond goofball? You must have been acting, right? You couldn't have really been beaten up by a blond goofball, could you?"

"Of course not! I was just acting, and I was a good actor!"

Viliana's face instantly turned red:

"Enough with the nonsense! Take me to that damned Melson heiress! I'm going to humiliate her and then kill her!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll take you there right away."

Marcy didn't provoke Viliana any further, and quickly pointed out the path to the underground secret space to her:

"The young lady is still inside drinking tea, and I'm the only one serving her. I used the excuse of going to the restroom to come out and meet you."

"Haha, that's great! She's dead meat!"

Viliana was overjoyed and took the lead into the entrance leading to the depths of the underground.

However, she didn't notice that behind her, Marcy's expression had completely changed. Her eyes were full of contempt and disdain as she looked at Marcy's back, as if she were looking at a small fish that had jumped into the hot pot and was still spouting nonsense.

The underground passage wasn't long; in just two or three minutes, Viriana arrived at the long-closed secret entertainment club.

Viliana was taken aback by the club's strange and extravagant decor, but she wasn't too surprised, assuming it was just a wealthy heiress indulging in a life of pleasure even while seeking refuge.

Especially considering that Marcy had just said that she was the only one serving Amelie, and the unusual blush on her face when she spoke to Marcy, Viliana became even more convinced of her deduction.

"She's just a ruthless and dissolute human tycoon's daughter. It'll be a piece of cake for me to take her down myself."

Muttering to herself, Viliana finished her spell and quickened her pace, rushing toward the only place in the area where there was any sign of life.

It was a small room, resembling a reception room, with only a square table like a bar counter and a chair. The pink-haired, blue-eyed heiress sat on the chair, her legs crossed in black stockings, swirling a stemmed glass in her hand.

She seemed to mistake the person rushing towards her for Marcy, not even glancing back, and simply casually stretched one leg out from the side:

"Sissi is back? Perfect, continue to take care of this leg of mine."

"Ha~~"

Amelie's response was a cold laugh, and Viliana's spell.

The turquoise magical light instantly enveloped the entire room without causing any damage, but several magical devices that were in operation, such as those for lighting, playing music, and ventilation, all malfunctioned and temporarily stopped working.

Just as humans have magic interference missiles specifically designed to counter elven mages, elven mages have also developed targeted spells that can suppress the operation of magical devices.

Although this spell requires a rather long casting time and can only be used before the start of a battle in most cases, once used, it can provide a huge advantage when dealing with mages.

Chapter 91 is just the young lady's mission.

"Ha~~haha~~hahahahaha!"

Realizing that the magic she had used to suppress the magical artifact had taken effect, Viliana couldn't help but burst into wild laughter.

Viliana is just a weak heiress who only relies on magical artifacts. Now that the magical artifacts have been suppressed, she can't even imagine how she could lose.

Emery seemed startled as well; the wine glass in her hand fell and shattered, and her delicate white fingers pointed frantically at Viliana:

"It's...it's you? How did you find this place? This place is..."

"Only your personal maid knows you're here, right?"

Viliana was now smug and self-satisfied. With one hand, she transformed three wisps of wind magic into small wind blades, small wind cones, and small wind balls, which spun in her palm as she approached Emerald with a sneer.

“Foolish human, do you really think you can control a noble elf with just a mere slave contract? The Marcy sisters regained their freedom long ago with my help, and she brought me here herself!”

As if to confirm Viliana's words, accompanied by a hurried jog, Marcy also arrived at the scene and stood right behind Viliana.

"Is it really you, Sisi?"

Emerald looked utterly desperate, clutching her chest as she looked at Marcy.

"I'm sorry, miss."

Marcy was completely immersed in the role, lifting the hem of her skirt and bowing slightly, her face full of regret:

"You've been very good to me, but I yearn for freedom more."

“Well said, sisters! We noble elves will never be bound by slave contracts!”

Viliana grew even more smug, patting Marcy on the shoulder with one hand and raising the other as if to unleash a spell on Emerald:

"Repent for defiling the free will of the elves, and then slowly die in pain and despair! You lowly human... uh!?"

Just as Viliana was feeling most triumphant, she suddenly felt a pain in her waist, and her entire body instantly lost its strength, and all the magic she had gathered dissipated.

"Sisters? You...?"

Viliana turned around in disbelief and saw Marcy still smiling, but holding a dagger, she plunged it into Viliana's waist without any mercy.

"Very surprised?"

puff!

Marcy pulled the dagger out again, letting Viliana bleed profusely from her waist. Then, she casually threw the dagger on the ground and happily ran to Amelie's side.

"I have fulfilled my mission, Miss."

First, she reported back to Emerald with very elegant manners. Then, in a rather perverted posture, Marcy lay down next to Emerald, hugged one of her legs, and rubbed her face against the black stockings.

"Ah~~ It smells like the young lady~~"

"This is enough for my life. What kind of garbage are elves' dignity and free will? Comparing them to a young lady? They're not worthy!"

After a few seconds of intense satisfaction, Marcy looked at Viriana again and snorted at her eyes, which seemed to be staring blankly into death:

"When did you get the idea that I'm loyal to you because of a slave contract? The magic you learned in the Royal Guard training camp is indeed quite powerful, even able to break a slave contract, but you can't break the greatest magic in the world—love!"

"I love you, young lady! I am willing to be your maid, toy, and footrest! You foolish elf, you have been manipulated by the young lady from the very beginning. It is only the young lady's mission to help you and get close to you."

"……puff!"

Now Viliana not only had blood flowing from her waist, but she was also so angry that she vomited blood.

Marcy's dagger was already coated with several non-lethal poisons, and now, consumed by rage, Viliana could no longer hold on. Her eyes rolled back and she lost consciousness.

"You did a good job this time, Sisi."

Emerald spoke only then, patting Marcy's head with great satisfaction:

"The reward I promised you will be given to you."

"Hehehe...hehe..."

Marcy once again revealed a twisted smile, her eyes filled with delusional fantasies:

"Miss, you really haven't showered or changed your pantyhose for two days? The smell in your boots must be... hehe, I can't even imagine it."

"...Hmph, be glad, this is the first time in my life I haven't taken a bath for so long. You should remember this favor I've done for you, you perverted Sisi."

Emery rolled her eyes and then gave Marcy's face a hard squeeze:

"Alright, stop grinning like an idiot. Hurry up and heal that white-haired elf. Don't let her bleed to death... She's still useful to me, you know that, right?"

"Yes, don't worry, Miss."

Marcy, of course, wouldn't refuse, and obediently went to Viliana's side, using the Flame of Life to heal Viliana's wounds:

"As her senior, I will teach her how to be a proper toy and footrest to serve the young lady."

. . . . .

After the riots caused by Viliana ended, Emerald and Massey did not show up for three whole days.

However, it's not a big problem, since everything is entirely within Emerald's script, and she arranged it all in advance.

Thanks to the joint efforts of the Locke City Police Department and the White River Gang, Locke City quickly recovered from the flood, and people resumed production and work.

Yulia, the heroic girl who saved the city, has been lying obediently in the hospital for the past three days due to severe exhaustion. During this time, many people have visited her with fruit and snacks, and Pancake has recorded all of this with magical images.

The seawater in the Vilen copper mine pit has mostly receded, and a professional team is currently conducting inspections and repairs. It is expected that the miners will be able to return to work in about a week.

Meanwhile, Emerald and Marcy, who had disappeared for three days, were actually staying in that underground clubhouse, training their newly acquired trophy—Villiana.

The training process went very smoothly and was very comfortable and enjoyable.

In the original game, Viliana was known as "White-haired Abi Q". In terms of overall popularity, she was slightly less popular than Emery and Julia, but she consistently ranked first in terms of usability in various animations and was also the character with the most fan creations on some small websites.

After all, Viliana is really beautiful, has a great figure, and has white hair that's specifically designed for Chinese people. She also wears all sorts of shameful clothes. Plus, there's the contrast between her early elf supremacy and her later flirtatious behavior... It's safe to say she absolutely deserves her title.

Even in Emerald's past life, although Emerald was indeed her favorite character, the special anime she watched the most times was Viliana's.

After all, the contrasting white-haired elf with a hot figure is really useful.

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P.S.: There's a section of exciting content in this chapter that I skipped using the Crimson King ability. You can join the group to check it out; the group number is in the description.

Chapter 92 You deserve it

The fact that she watched the special animations the most times means that Emerald is very familiar with how Viliana fell into depravity in the original game.

Oh, perhaps this shouldn't be called depravity, but rather a reformation.

In short, thanks to the successful experience of the original game, Amelie's training of Viliana went quite smoothly.

She not only used all the gameplay elements from the special animations in the original game, but also added her own practical combat skills honed over the course of her life, and even had Marcy on the sidelines to provide psychological support.

In just three days, Viliana completely succumbed, transforming from an elf supremacist to a pandering angel, just like in the original game. She abandoned all elf pride and willingly became a new nobody at Ameliete's feet.

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