I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 133 Hainlet's Wrongdoing!
The emerald green snake tail was exactly the same as in his memory. Although more than 1,300 years had passed in the outside world, only a week had passed in Ron's life.

Reuniting with an old friend should be a joyous occasion.
But now the blond boy had to consider how to deal with a formidable figure who, more than a thousand years ago, required the combined efforts of his good brother Heinleit, Lady Fiona, and the Pope to defeat.

Yes, especially when the other person is furious.

In the darkness, without the spotlight, Ron couldn't see where the emerald green snake tail was at all.

He dared not summon the Holy Light to provide vision, for doing so would only result in him being like the White Archbishop, embedded in the rock wall and impossible to remove.

At that moment, in the pitch-black environment, the emerald green vertical pupils emitted a faint glow.

Wherever its gaze falls, whether it be bacteria, dust, or light and magic, everything is transformed into bluish-gray stones, forming a path like a long snake.

Seeing this, Ron suppressed his urge to run away and shouted loudly:
"Man!!!"

The bluish-gray petrified path ended at his feet. Before he could even catch his breath, Afra's cold voice suddenly came from the darkness.

"So it's you"

Her voice revealed countless vicissitudes, as if lifting a corner of a long-forgotten memory.

Upon hearing this, the blond boy's expression softened slightly, and he was about to speak in a friendly manner when he suddenly heard Afra say coldly:
"I remember now, it was you!"

"Your three disciples are Heinleit, Fiona, and the Pope of the Holy See!"

No, how did you know?!

Ron was shocked, not expecting his identity to have been exposed.

He pursed his lips, clutching the cat paw bracelet given to him by his senior, ready to fight to the death.

But the next second, Afra changed the subject, "So you're here to seek revenge on Hainlet's descendants too?"

"After all, they deceived you by hiding their identities."

(.“ω;)
First, Ron must admit that, despite his many good deeds, he is still the lady's chosen one.

Secondly, his title has now switched to the Dark Form, so he has no choice but to endure humiliation and agree with Miss Snake's words.

"Uh, yes."

The emerald green snake tail scraped against the ground with a harsh screech as it slithered to Ron and began to wrap around and bind him, starting from his calves.

The boy felt a sudden tightness in his body as the snake woman pulled him close.

More than a thousand years later, Afra's appearance remains unchanged; her long, dark green hair is curled back, and her chin is still pointed.

However, at this moment she was wearing a robe that could conceal her form in the darkness, and at first glance only her head and snake tail were visible, making her appear extremely eerie.

"Do you know how to get out of here?" she asked Ron a question he hadn't expected.

Get out? Didn't you pull me in here?

"You can't get out?"

The blond boy asked in surprise.

Ron was not entirely surprised to find that beneath Glenhill lay the city-state he had visited a thousand years ago.

After all, he only crossed time, not spatial location.

It makes perfect sense that you should come out from the same place where you entered the deeper layers.

However, Ron was still unsure about Afra's attitude, so he tentatively asked:

"What exactly happened after that day? Why are you seeking revenge against Hainlet's descendants?"

Also, I feel guilty because you trust me so much!
"Hmph, that day when Hainlet slashed at you and exposed his identity, I just happened to be passing by and saw what was happening. Suddenly, the three of them attacked me, but luckily I can use 'Snake Shedding' to escape."

"It took me three years of hibernation to barely recover from my injuries, but some of them have never fully healed." "So since then, I've been both starting my own business and causing trouble for Hainright."

At this point, Afra paused for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "But that bastard got stronger and stronger, and I couldn't beat him at all."

“I waited until he died to prepare to beat his son. At first I could beat him, but later I couldn’t.”

"So I decided to sleep for hundreds of years and cause trouble for his son and descendants, but I didn't expect to oversleep and only recently woke up."

How could someone fight three opponents and still escape?
And you've been asleep for nearly a thousand years just to cause trouble for the descendants of Hainlet. What grudge do you hold against them?

What did Hainlet do to you?

Ron instinctively asked a question in return.

Upon hearing this, Afra's face flushed crimson, and she ripped off the shadow cloak covering her body, screaming:
"Look! He beat me so badly my skin is swollen. It took me over a thousand years of slumber to reduce the swelling by even a third!"

As soon as she finished speaking, two large lumps instantly came into Ron's view.

Trembling and delicate, she was two large sizes bigger than when I last saw her, which inevitably made Miss Snake bend over, dragging two heavy burdens.

Ron had never seen such a broad mind before, which made him catch his breath and cough for a long time after choking on his saliva.

Although the snake woman's size made her barely able to handle it, the blond boy still looked at her with pity, considering her eye-catching features.

No problem, this really is a blood feud.

Why did you have to hit someone's chest?

Hainlet has done a terrible thing!
"So, you killed the king?"

Upon hearing this, Miss Snake raised her pointed chin and said triumphantly:
"Hmph, I didn't expect that the descendants of Hainlet would be so weak and pathetic a thousand years later. I only used a little force and I beat him so badly that he couldn't even call for his mother."

“But I underestimated the ‘Temple’ and was lured here by the descendants of Hainlet, where I was trapped for three whole days.”

"So the king isn't dead?" Ron's eyes lit up as he extracted the key information.

Afra shook her head. "He's not in good condition. He's been hit by my 'curse' and snake venom, so he's definitely going to die."

"Judging by the time, he should have died three days ago. How satisfying!"

The two large lumps swayed proudly, like plastic bags filled with water.

He died three days ago, so you weren't the one who stole his body?

Where can a dead body go?

Could it be that the King, on his deathbed, could shout, "Help me, my other self?"

He's not some magical girl who can transform!

Ron inwardly scoffed, then suddenly seemed to realize something and quickly asked:

"Ms. Afra, Lyle Hainlet, besides colluding with the Vatican, has also colluded with Pain... and us?"

This is something we can learn from the incident of the princess being kidnapped.

"You mean that idiot? And what do you mean by collusion? We're cooperating!"

The snake woman placed Ron, whom she had coiled around, on the ground and said coldly:

“Even among Hainlet’s descendants, there are quite a few fools who think that colluding with the Papacy and cooperating with us can achieve a balance,”

"But unfortunately, he did not inherit Hainette's personal charm."

(End of this chapter)