A white light flashed, so fast that Wilhelm didn't even have time to react.
Feeling a pain in his chest, Wilhelm lowered his head, looking in disbelief at the sharp sword that had pierced his chest and the person holding it.
"Why!?"
Before Wilhelm could finish his sentence, Teresa pulled the sword out of his chest, bringing up a spray of blood.
"I'm sorry," Teresa said softly as she looked at Wilhelm, who had collapsed into a pool of blood.
"Wilhelm!" Seeing Wilhelm killed, Felix charged directly at Teresa.
"A futile effort!" Teresa's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in her hand swung again. This time, however, Teresa flipped the sword in her hand, with the hilt facing Felix, and then she vanished from her spot and appeared behind Felix.
"What!" Felix hurriedly turned around, wanting to block Teresa, but Felix's speed was far from matching Teresa's.
The hilt struck Felix's head directly. Teresa had controlled her strength well, only knocking Felix unconscious without causing any major injury.
After dealing with Felix, Teresa's figure flickered, and she used the same method as with Felix to knock out the other Royal Candidates and knights, except for Felt, one after another. In the face of Teresa's absolute strength, they had no power to resist.
"Why are you doing this!?" Reinhard, bound by the chains and unable to move, shouted and questioned Fujino.
"I just like it," Fujino said expressionlessly, then reached out and snapped her fingers. Reinhard only Felt his vision go black and completely lost consciousness.
"Felt, I am asking you one thing now." Fujino looked at Felt, and the latter, seeing Fujino's gaze, couldn't help but step back in fear.
"Don't be afraid; I won't kill you. I am now giving you a chance to resurrect Old Man Rom. Do you have the determination to accept it?"
"Are you serious!?" Felt's body was trembling slightly, her eyes fixed intently on Fujino, waiting for her affirmative reply. The fear of Fujino in her heart dissipated at this moment.
"Of course," Fujino said indifferently, then directly controlled the Main God Space to send an invitation to Felt.
"What is this?" Seeing the text that suddenly appeared in the air, Felt looked at Fujino in confusion.
"You will know once you go." As soon as Fujino finished speaking, a black hole suddenly appeared behind Felt and swallowed her whole.
After Felt disappeared, Fujino looked at Emilia. Next was Emilia's turn to take the stage.
"Lia, it is your turn now."
Hearing this, Emilia nodded. It was time for everything to end. Emilia had no interest in the throne of Lugnica; everything was just to fulfill the contract with Fujino and to satisfy Fujino's wish.
"Sister Teresa, please throw them all over here," Emilia said to Teresa.
Then, the few who had been knocked unconscious flew up and landed neatly in front of Emilia one by one.
"Let's begin now."
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A faint red glow shimmered in Emilia's eyes as a massive crimson magic circle materialized beneath her feet, rapidly expanding to blanket the entire royal palace.
Three days later, Emilia sat high upon the throne of Lugnica, adorned in the regalia of its queen, a crown radiating golden light upon her head.
Three days prior, Emilia had directly utilized the magic taught by Fujino to alter the minds of all Royal Selection candidates. For good measure, she used puppet magic to transform the deceased knights and sages into loyal puppets under her sole command. Consequently, Emilia leveraged these controlled sages to announce her ascension as Queen of Lugnica.
The announcement immediately caused a massive uproar within Lugnica, especially among those who had lost limbs to Auntie Emilia's previous actions. However, they were not alone in their outrage.
Having just endured a terrifying earthquake, the populace was already unsettled. Now, the one claiming the throne of Lugnica was a half-elf who bore the exact likeness of the Witch Satella. This made it extremely difficult for people to accept, leading many to view Emilia as an evil entity, just like Satella.
Emilia paid little heed to those who resisted her. She bluntly ordered the knights to arrest the dissenters and throw them into the dungeons. Those who resisted arrest were to be executed on the spot.
Under such orders, the voices of resistance quickly diminished. Fear took hold, and naturally, many dared not speak out further.
Although the resistance had quieted, some stubborn individuals still foolishly opposed Emilia. For such people, Emilia showed no mercy, dispatching Reinhard to lead a purge, thoroughly eradicating all dissenting voices within Lugnica.
Night had fallen in the palace. It was now deep into the night, and within the vast palace grounds, only a single room still held a flickering light.
Emilia sat upon the throne, her entire being radiating the majesty befitting a monarch.
Suddenly, Emilia reached up, removed the crown from her head, and casually tossed it to the floor.
"It's so heavy," Emilia mumbled, her majestic aura vanishing completely. She stood up, stretching her body, her graceful figure accentuated by the movement.
"What's wrong? Are you tired?" Fujino appeared behind Emilia. With a startled gasp from the girl, Fujino wrapped her arms around Emilia's slender, soft waist, pulling her tightly into an embrace.
"Fujino, you're mean~" Emilia pouted. Seeing the queen in her regalia make such an expression struck Fujino as utterly adorable.
"Is my queen tired?" Fujino asked softly, her hand gently stroking Emilia's smooth silver hair.
"No," Emilia shook her head, revealing a breathtaking smile. "I never feel tired when it's something Fujino wishes for."
Looking at Emilia in her arms, Fujino wore a gentle smile. She leaned down slightly and softly pressed her lips against Emilia's tender cherry-colored ones.
Feeling Fujino's advance, even as the queen standing above all others, Emilia couldn't help but feel a wave of shyness.
"Fujino, wait!" Emilia suddenly pushed Fujino away.
"What's wrong?" Fujino looked at Auntie Emilia with some surprise.
Emilia didn't answer. Instead, she rose from Fujino's embrace, stood before her, picked up the crown she had discarded moments before, and placed it back upon her head. Instantly, the aura around Emilia transformed once more, reverting to the full, majestic authority of the queen above all.
"Lia, you..."
Fujino's words were cut short as Emilia pressed a finger to her lips. Emilia wore a bewitching smile that, combined with her current queenly aura, ignited a primal urge in Fujino to take her right then and there.
Damn, she's such a little vixen!
Fujino thought to herself. She had never imagined Emilia could possess such charm.
Emilia leaned in close to Fujino, whispering into her ear:
"I want it here."
"Of course," Fujino smiled, giving a gentle push that sent Emilia tumbling to the floor.
"I'm coming, Your Majesty."
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