Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son Chapter 395: [Terror of the Dead God] [3] [Arthur]

"It's been a while."

Arianell said, smiling brightly.

"Sir Azariah."

I tilted my head, looking at her.

"Sir?"

"W-well, you are higher in rank than ." She hastily explained herself. "..So, yeah."

"....I see."

I looked at her for a mont.

Arianell.

Her white hair frad her, and her clear white eyes sparkled as if genuinely happy to see .

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'Yeah. But she's stronger than she looks.'

Maybe it's because I know her more than anyone else but I can tell she doesn't have much reason to live.

'....'

"So...." I began, glancing at her. "When are you going to kill ?"

Arianell blinked innocently, staring into my eyes.

"Ah, no." She quickly replied, shaking her head. "Don't worry about it."

"Hm?"

"Well, the church made swear on my bloodline and family." She explained, touching her cheek. "And I couldn't care less if they die.... don't worry I won't try to kill you."

"...That's good to hear."

I mumbled, nodding my head gently.

An awkward silence lingered between us as she tried to speak but couldn't bring herself.

"A-Az—."

"It's Himl now." I corrected her with a light smile. "Please call that."

"Right, Himl." She whispered, her voice slowly turning into a whisper. "...About Christin—."

"Oh, I see Helena." I cut in her words, pointing towards the girl.

Before she could say anything, I quickly moved towards Helena.

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'I am not running away.'

I scoffed as I walked closer to Helena.

She stood outside a beautiful black car that hovered slightly over the ground.

"Are you ready for a ride?" She asked, giggling as I looked at the car.

"How much does this cost?" I asked, touching it.

Arianell also arrived as she stood close to Helena.

"A lot more than you think." Helena replied, opening the door. "Please co in."

I nodded and walked inside and just as I did the space around expanded.

The interior of the car was almost the size of a hall with a bed as well.

'Is this space manipulation?'

I wondered, marveling at the design of the car.

Helena and Arianell walked inside as well as their complete focus was on my reaction.

"Lady Nyxara designed it." Helena said, taking her seat on the bed. "Isn't it nice?"

"It is."

I mumbled, giving the place another look.

Damn I need one of these.

"You didn't tell how much...."

My words died in my mouth as I looked at Helena taking off her veil.

Her veil slipped from her fingers, floating lightly onto the bed beside her.

And for the first ti, I saw Helena's face completely.

'...'

Even for soone like , who had seen a lot of beautiful won... she was breathtaking.

Long, flowing silver hair frad her sharp, elegant features.

Her skin was flawless, pale like moonlight, with a faint glow that seed almost unnatural.

But it was her eyes—twin pools of galaxy-like eyes—that truly caught .

They weren't human.

They weren't even angelic.

They were sothing entirely different.

Sothing dangerous.

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'Oh, he didn't reincarnate.'

Just like how Avatars are made, Adon did the sa.

But—.

Instead of using a tiny bit of soul, that fucking god used half of his soul.

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'Stop shouting in my mind.'

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