Thought It Was 'The End', Only to Return to a Changed Genre - Chapter 184
The moment Genevieve touched the bruises and fractures, they vanished as if they had never existed.
With no visible injuries or traces of blood left, there was no way for Shane to know what had happened. Genevieve, knowing this, only disclosed the truth after confirming everything.
âItâs all overâŚâ
With Harrison down and the sorcerer captured, everything had finally ended.
But then Kaitlyn, still restrained by Lloyd, let out a scream.
âItâs not over yet! Iâll⌠Iâll kill you allâŚ!â
âHah.â
Lloyd sighed and drove his knee into Kaitlynâs back. Despite her arms twisted behind her, Kaitlyn continued to resist. Lloyd, sounding irritated, said,
âMaster. Just give the order to kill her.â
âAnd whoâs giving the orders here, LloydâŚ?â
âIâm at my witâs end, so hurry up and say it.â
âMy little brother and servant, so commanding⌠And Iâm thankful for that.â
Since Genevieve had taken his dagger, Lloyd had no choice but to restrain Kaitlyn with his entire body. Thanks to this, Kaitlynâs face was pressed into the ground as she gasped for air.
âWhy did things end up like thisâŚ?â
âMaster, the order.â
Now heâs not even bothering to finish sentencesâŚ
âYou, you clueless wretch, why are you so loved? Why is the world so forgiving to you? Why does everything work out in your favor, while all Iâve ever had was filth and rotâŚâ
Adeline scoffed.
If the world had only been harsh to her, that would be one thing, but it had never been generous to her, not even once.
Adeline didnât know or care about what kind of life Kaitlyn had led. All she needed to know was what Kaitlyn had done and what she planned to do.
âKeith was likely the original sorcerer in the story.â
And he had probably died trying to kill Genevieve.
If he had survived, things might have played out quite differently. Perhaps theyâd reached this outcome because of luck or the changes in many people along the way, after countless turning points.
But what hadnât changed was that these people had tried to kill Genevieve.
In a world where magic and combat were daily realities, it was common sense to risk oneâs own life if attempting to kill someone else.
These people hid safely, concealing their identities, while plotting to take anotherâs life from the shadows. Complaining now about being hindered was just pitiful, cowardly nonsense.
Villainsâ tragic backstories are entertaining only in fiction.
In reality, all that matters are the consequences of their crimes.
âSo much talk, coming from a kidnapper.â
At Adelineâs glance, Lloyd grabbed Kaitlyn by the hair and lifted her head. Before Kaitlyn could even open her eyes, Adeline slapped her hard across the face.
âIf it werenât for Harrison, you wouldnât even be here, yet youâre quick to call others filthy and rotten. If youâre unloved, maybe start by examining your own character. Think about whether youâd even be capable of loving someone like yourself.â
âShould I spit on her, too?â
She held back, thinking Lloyd might be disgusted.
At Adelineâs cold words, Kaitlyn ground her teeth.
âHah, so Iâm the only bad one here? Donât be ridiculousâyouâre willing to destroy the entire Kingdom of Bruwbein just to catch me!â
ââŚâŚâ
âThanks to your brother, the Kingdom of Bruwbein wonât even have food by next spring. Crushing the kingdom would be easier for the Green Windsor Empire than twisting a childâs wrist. The only justification needed is that I tried to kill you, as if your life were worth more than the innocent lives of tens of thousands.â
Kaitlyn screamed like a madwoman, her voice filled with desperation.
âWell, I donât know all the detailsâŚâ
Adeline looked over at Edwin, Genevieve, and Shane in turn. Edwin shrugged and said,
âI havenât done anything yet.â
He didnât say he wouldnât in the future. There was no promise.
Genevieve and Shane were much the same. Shane smiled lightly, and Genevieve quietly avoided Adelineâs gaze.
This really makes us look like the villains hereâŚ
Adeline sighed to herself. Shaneâs threats had probably been sincere, too.
What kind of demon lord are you�
âI donât care about your circumstances.â
âIf only you hadnât gotten in my way!â
If Shane had been just a little later, Adeline would already be lying cold on the floor, impaled. Everything had been decided in the blink of an eye.
âThe one who planned something evil is the one to blame, not the one who stopped it. Donât expect to die peacefully. Pay for your sins, reflect on every mistake, and regret every breath.â
You know the saying, May you live a long life in suffering.
âStay alive, until youâre scratching at the walls in old age.â