What a nice view.
Wandering on the edge of rationality and sensibility, indulged in the quagmire of love, hate and dignity, sadness, anger, despair, self-pity, depression, countless emotions invaded and merged in Sonia's heart, and finally fermented into a cup of mellow and sweet poison, flowing out along her ruby eyes, corroding the intoxicated Ash's soul.
What a nice view.
She was so pitiful, so miserable, and almost crushed by the emotions of the flood beast, suffocated by the desperate and unwilling reality, but Ash was inextricably attracted by her decadent aura, like a moth to a boiling flame.
The soul is trembling and the body is thirsty.
Sonia was already very beautiful, and now she was even more beautiful in Ash's eyes. All his rational barriers became vulnerable at this moment, and all moral laws disappeared in an instant... He did not seem like a king ready to accept submission, but rather like a slave who was about to lose himself.
She was the one who survived, and he was the one who was defeated.
Let me be yours.
There is no love talk more cruel than this, nor a curse more sweet than this. Ash even feels that the reason he has lived until now is to wait for this eternal contract.
From then on,
Fall into purgatory forever.
"Okay." Ash said.
Finally getting the long-awaited response, Sonia let out a long sigh, and leaned limply in Ash's arms. The corners of her mouth curled up a little, and the light in her eyes dimmed a little, but tears fell one after another on Ash's shoulder, blurring her vision and extinguishing hope.
She actually imagined another possibility, another fantastic possibility, a possibility where only she could be happy, even if they had to betray everything and pay everything for it... But it was only a possibility after all, just like a light in the darkness, which was not real light and could only serve as a source of comfort in times of despair.
Now, even the last little light was extinguished. It was as if a heavy rain had fallen in her world, forming a small lake with no light in it anymore, but she would no longer have any worries, because she would be immersed in it until the end.
In the palace of the ancient battlefield, a white bride spirit that looked very similar to the Broken Lake spirit was quietly born. Holding a scabbard, it complemented Broken Lake, who was holding a giant sword, like a pair of twin sisters.
The spirit of the Lake of Tears has arrived.
But from the moment it was born, it quickly disappeared without a trace. Although she had summoned a new god, Sonia was not happy at all, and she didn't even want to see it. She summoned the Broken Lake that wielded the sword to create miracles, and now she summoned the Tears Lake that held the scabbard to accept reality.
Her spirit is always closely connected with lakes, such as the Broken Lake and the Lake of Tears... Perhaps it is because her favorite virtual realm is always the Sea of Knowledge.
The white mist ocean carrying the small boat.
Sonia held Ash's face and kissed him. Salty, soft, sweet, Ash and Sonia had kissed countless times in the past year, but none of them could compare to this tear-stained kiss.
Ash could no longer take the initiative, the situation was always dominated by Sonia, as they kissed each other, she penetrated into Ash's soul, and Ash also penetrated into her heart, they were like two snakes entwined with each other, finally merging into one at this moment. Even when they were connected at a negative distance, they could not be closer to each other than now.
This is the kiss of oath, a forbidden ritual of completely giving up oneself and giving everything to the lover. From then on, there is no more sword princess, only the six-winged sword princess under Ash and the red-haired queen who controls the harem.
It’s not a miracle, but it’s better than a miracle.
Ash clearly felt that his bond with Sonia had deepened to an unprecedented level. The bond level 5 allowed the sharing of the spirit of the Winged Wonder God, and the bond level 6 allowed the sharing of the knowledge realm experience. Now, he and Sonia had surpassed the bond level 6 and were promoted to the bond level 7, which even the End Observers did not understand.
A great realm that even its creators had never imagined.
But no one was happy. Sonia looked at him with tears in her eyes. She sniffed and smiled sweetly, her gentle voice full of love: "Ash."
"Sword Princess," Ash held her in his arms, "Will you obey me in everything I say?"
"Of course." Sonia nodded gently, her voice cheerful: "I will do whatever you want to do, and I will support whatever you say, because... I am yours."
"No regrets?"
"No regrets."
"Then I ask you," Ash took her hand and intertwined their fingers: "In the future, when you see me being intimate with other people, you must get jealous or even lose your temper and take me back."
Sonia was startled, turned her head and said: "If you want to have some fun..."
"When you can be alone with me, you must act like a spoiled child with me. When you see me alone with others, you must try to get in with them. When you are tired, you must ask me for a hug. When you see me tired, you must rush to care for me before others. When you see me giving others gifts, you must show off that you must have one too. When you see me giving you a gift, you must show it off to others. You must hold a grand wedding with me so that everyone knows that you are my lover. You must ask me to tie your ponytail, and you must kiss me after I do that. You must also watch me like I am guarding a vault, and you must express your dissatisfaction with every woman who dares to approach me. You are jealous, suspicious, and sensitive..."
Ash became more and more excited as he spoke. Rather than making demands, he was recounting everything Sonia had done. Sonia remained silent, just staring at him quietly. When he stopped, she asked softly, "Is that all?"
"And the most important thing."
Ash looked at her and said seriously, "You must aim to be the supreme master of magic. When you surpass me in strength one day, you must do whatever it takes to possess me, whether it means breaking my legs or locking me up. Even if I don't want you to, you must use your own way to make me yours."
Sonia rubbed her eyes, and Ash reached out to wipe the tears from her face.
She lowered her head to think for a moment, then looked up at him and said, "That is, you want me to be as possessive of you as always."
"Um."
"But at the same time, I have to accept you being intimate with the witches and Freya?"
"Um."
Snapped!
The loud slapping sound tore the silence in the room. Ash's head tilted to one side. Sonia stared at him, her hands trembling slightly, and her eyes, which had just been wiped dry, became wet again.
"first."
Ash blinked and actually managed to laugh: "This is the first time you slapped me."
Snapped!
Sonia slapped him a second time with her backhand, and her ruby eyes were filled with molten gold resentment. She bit her lower lip and stared at Ash, her voice full of grievances in tears: "What did I do wrong that you had to hurt me in this way? I have already admitted defeat and surrendered. I just want to choose a life with less injuries. Why do you have to make me covered in bruises, make me feel wronged because of you every day, and make me destroy your happiness like a bad woman!?"
"Why are you..." She couldn't stop crying when she said this: "Why are you so cruel to me?"
"Because the person you like is me," Ash said softly, "A man who thinks he is loyal but is actually promiscuous, who stubbornly believes he can make everyone happy but more often than not actually hurts everyone, and who refuses to let go of his disappointed lover, constantly giving her warmth and hope, dragging her into the quagmire step by step, entangles all those who like him like a curse, is despicable and greedy, and is simply like someone who crawled out of a trash can... Ash Hiss."
"You fell in love with a cruel person, so you must bear a cruel fate." He said: "I will not give up on you, and you are not allowed to give up on yourself."
Snapped!
Sonia slapped Ash's face until it turned red, and asked almost pleadingly: "Can't you—"
"cannot!"
Ash said firmly: "I will not accept a flawed ending. I said that I would make everyone happy and would not let anyone down... This must include you, Sword Princess! You are the price I cannot afford, the memory that refuses to be forgotten. How can I let you—"
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Sonia kicked Ash to shut up, and with red eyes, she rode on him and beat him left and right. Even the ancient battlefield was awakened by the war between the six-winged Lord and the seven-winged Supreme. Sonia was really angry this time, and she used all her strength to beat Ash every time, beating him like an enemy.
Just a few minutes ago, she was the queen who obeyed Ash in everything, but now she was almost the evil concubine who killed the king and her husband. The resentment that had accumulated since a year ago, the grievances that had been suppressed day and night, turned into a violent storm at this moment, and vented all to Ash.
Ash remained silent the entire time, and even took the initiative to shut down his own sanctuary defense mechanism, lying on the bed to endure this belated judgment.