However, Winston refused once more:
"No need. The senior has made her choice, as long as she's happy."
At that mont, I felt as if my heart had been pierced by an arrow.
Sothing was being torn away from my body.
I, who never got angry, was filled with rage.
I thought Winston was extrely cowardly, a disgrace to the ancestors of the Divine Favorer.
So I said:
"Stop with that self-sacrificing nonsense that only moves yourself! You think that's cool?"
"No, right now you just look like a clown, not even daring to fight for what you like. Are you really a man?"
"The Scott Family will be shad because of you."
Winston was silent.
He couldn't quite argue with .
I looked at his sanctimonious appearance and only thought of him as a coward.
I told him:
"All resources in this world are seized through ans, what's the point of you being moved by yourself? Seeing you like this makes sick!"
"Do you really think your senior will be happy?"
"Are you unaware of that aristocrat's character? He's your classmate."
I waved a large hand, and an illusion appeared out of nowhere.
Winston saw the blonde aristocrat embracing won on both sides, heedless of others' gazes, dipping his hands into the valleys of two girls.
The girl on the left asked:
"Does your girlfriend know you're out here playing like this with us now?"
The blonde aristocrat mocked:
"Who cares about her? I was just lusting after her body back then, she's long been worn out..."
The girl on the right said: "That's really too much to say, if she heard it, she'd be very hurt."
But her laughter was full of ridicule.
The blonde aristocrat added:
"Even if she knows, so what? She can't leave now, I'm a priest of the Love God's dark side."
His actions grew bolder, and the two girls showed shy expressions.
The illusion dissipated, and I glared at Winston and scolded:
"The dark side of the Love God has grown increasingly restless these years, and not one of their priests is decent."
"Can you truly bear to watch your senior fall into the abyss like this?"
"All this isn't because you lack the ability to change it, but because you've cowardly chosen to escape."
"If you're willing to accept my power, then everything still has a chance to change."
"Are you...truly going to choose to let her go?"
The venomous words spilled from my mouth.
At that mont, it seed like I witnessed so kind of belief within him collapse.
I knew he recalled the senior's brilliant smile.
When he first entered the school, surrounded by geniuses, especially crushed by Joseph Williams, causing his ntality to crumble and choose invisibility, it was the senior who patted his shoulder and said:
"Winston, you're working so hard, I believe in you!"
"If you're really tired, co be my little brother, I'll watch over you."
That scene was unforgettable for him.
And now, that smile would wither due to his own weakness...
He couldn't accept such an ending.
So he finally spoke:
"Aine, I want to protect those I must protect."
"For that, I can give up everything."
A slight smile appeared at the corner of my lips, as under my temptation, he finally chose this power.
"That's right."
"Accept our power, unleash the charm of the Love God."
"Rember this well, Winston, this is the Magic of Love, [Emotional Magic: Love], fixed upon you!"
"Use this power well, go and win over the one you love!"
He picked up the fallen rose and rushed towards the senior.
With so sweet-talk in his confessions and under the influence of the Love God's power, the senior returned to his side.
Gradually, the senior's affection for him deepened.
Winston also indulged in the senior's unreserved love, wantonly toying with her feelings.
However, once love becos cheap, loyalty no longer exists.
Habit is a terrifying force.
He didn't know how many tis he played her moving lody before he beca more imrsed in this feeling that destroys people.
Then, during a certain mont, he used this power on another girl.
[Emotional Magic: Love] is quite miraculous; it didn't take long for the girl to accept him obediently.
That night, he had a lot of fun.
Gradually, he began to unfetteredly target the won he fancied.
Perhaps because his actions were recognized by the Love God, I and Winston began to receive more feedback of power.
Winston grew stronger and stronger.
Although he didn't dare touch those protected by great powers, many mid to lower-level aristocrats and even commoners found it difficult to refuse him.
One day, I accompanied him as he sought new prey.
He quickly found a desirable target.
Winston was delighted and wanted to take her for a drink.
The girl hesitated for a mont but soon agreed under the increasingly powerful influence of [Emotional Magic: Love].
At that mont, I heard the sound of a bouquet falling.
I turned around.
Not far away, a young man stood desolately with flowers in hand.
An unprecedented chill enveloped .
At that mont, I realized I had fallen into a trap.
A painful howl escaped my lips.
I watched helplessly as my body was torn into two.
A brand new Desire Angel split from my body.
My life was drained.
My power dissipated.
At that mont, I realized I was corrupted by a higher-level power.
In despair, I could only cast my last spell.
The Guardian Angel's power enveloped Winston's soul:
"Winston, wake up... before it's too late."
But Winston raised his head, calmly looking at , and said:
"What are you talking about?"
"This is a plot by the Love God's dark side!"
"No, I an... Aine, what are you talking about?"
Winston's face twisted into a smile, and in the white light, he transford into the form of the Desire Angel:
"Aine, take a closer look at , I am you!"
Ah, of course, there was no Winston.
It was rely a dream of Desire Angel Aine.
I am Desire Angel Aine.
I am also Winston walking among humans.
I am the spokesperson for the Love God's dark side, and I will spread the glory of the dark side.
In the darkness, "I" slowly opened my eyes.
Winston Scott will continue to uphold the glory of the Love God's dark side.
...
Snap...
With a flash of light, the Crystal Ball shattered instantly.
The cracks on the Crystal Ball reflected the stunned and ashen face of the Tunisia Hidden Guard.
An indescribable chill spread over them.
The Hidden Guard spoke softly:
"This matter must be reported to the Noble Council imdiately; the threat level of the Love God's dark side must be increased."
Soone whispered:
"No, sothing about what the Love God's dark side did is not right."
Everyone turned their gaze to that person and said:
"What do you an?"
A hint of fear flashed across the Hidden Guard's face:
"This does not seem like a re conspiracy, or not entirely one."
A cold wind blew by, and soone shivered involuntarily:
"You, you an..."
"Based on the pollution of the faith entity, this matter is already beyond what Tunisia can handle."
At that mont, everyone fell silent.
It was better not to remind them; with the reminder, they thought of a terrifying speculation.
It was rumored that in those days, the Goddess of Destiny unwittingly touched the essence of the Abysmal Four Gods' Nurgle, eventually unable to maintain her divine body under constant corrosion, and was split in two by the attack of the Silver Moon Goddess Suren.
The authority of fate was divided.
Since then, there was no longer the Goddess of Destiny, Tina, only the Goddess of Fortune and the Goddess of Misfortune.
"Sothing big has happened..."
Soone said softly.
The head of the Hidden Guard patted their shoulder:
"Don't overthink it; things aren't as terrifying as you imagine."
"This matter is beyond what we can handle; leave it to the higher-ups to decide!"
After speaking, he swiftly dashed towards the Noble Council's direction through the shadow plane.
Everyone exchanged glances.
Head of the Hidden Guard, you say it's not terrifying, but why are you moving so fast?
But one thing is certain.
A storm is brewing!
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