The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

"Waaah—" The puppet protector's soul was in unbearable pain. But he knew that showing his face would mean certain death, so he naturally resisted going out, telling himself that he could relax after this bombardment.

She's already whipped the corpse twice! I don't believe she would try to cover it up.

"O wrath of the fire god, reduce everything that appears before you to ashes..."

The girl's singing voice came again.

"I &￥@@……&@￥……＃@！ ！ ！" The puppet guardian heard the sound of fire magic in despair. She wasn't just good at light magic? She could also use mid-to-high-level fire magic?

"Quickly! She's using the Divine Wrath Burning spell in a confined space!" The guards also realized something was wrong, and the captain of the guards led the retreat of His Majesty the King and other important officials.

Sure enough, the council chamber was engulfed in flames!

"Flame Breath!"

"The fire dragon roars!"

"The Flame Demon is rampaging!"

Lorenwei was engulfed in flames, as if she had transformed into a fire demon, relentlessly whipping, burning, and destroying the corpse, erasing all traces of it!

Those outside the hall trembled as they heard, from within the firelight, a girl's seemingly excited shouts:

"My name is Deathwing, the Destroyer of All Things, the Ender of All Creation. Unstoppable, unyielding, I am the Cataclysm!"

"Burn, my inner universe!"

"Where the leaves dance and fly, the fire will never cease!"

It was all just Lorenwei's childish rant...

Chapter 179 The Blue-Haired Girl Eliminates Evil and Threatens the King!

Inside the Noble Lady's Palace, Sylph lay on the bed, not sleeping soundly.

In a daze, it seemed as if I had returned to the forest, with countless elves dancing around me.

Sylph loves nature.

Even after returning to the core forest of the elven race, she still felt that something was missing.

Where is he? Sylph walked aimlessly, leaving the dense area where the elves were dancing, and headed alone towards the edge of the forest.

It seems like something might happen there.

Hmm? In the distance, there's a human figure that shouldn't belong in the elven forest.

A black-haired man wielding a sword was wandering aimlessly through the forest like a lost soul.

He saw me in the distance and ran towards me.

This feeling is so familiar, could it be...?

Sylph looked closely, only to find that the man had vanished in an instant.

Huh? Where did they go?

They searched all around, but couldn't find it anywhere.

Sylph suddenly realized that, inexplicably, she was squatting on the ground with her skirt unfastened.

A bulge appeared in the grass on the ground, winding its way up and coming into view in front of me.

Sylph stared in disbelief at the bulge.

Then, Lorenwei poked her head out from underground, staring intently at the spot where she was crouching.

"Ah! Urinating or defecating anywhere? Five dollars fine!" Lorenwei said in a language that Sylph couldn't understand.

*Slap slap*—Siruf inexplicably felt as if she had slapped the other person twice, dragged them out from underground, and given them a good beating.

Who is this guy? He's using earth magic to spy on girls?!

"Wow, you elves poop and pee anywhere, and you even hit people?"

Huh? Isn't she Lorenwei? Yeah, why does she look like a dark-haired boy? How could I have such a misperception?

Sylph suddenly woke up.

It was a dream...

Sylph sat up in bed. Recalling the scene from her dream, she felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Could this have actually happened?

The green hair shimmered like ink in the moonlight, cascading down her smooth shoulders.

Sylph touched her long green hair with some confusion.

In her dream, it seemed to be golden? She remembered that she was crouching at the time. When Lorenwei emerged from the ground, a few strands of her golden hair even stood up.

Only the high-ranking elves of the Elven race have golden hair. Could it be that I was truly a powerful figure in the past?

That didn't matter to her. Sylph didn't care about her identity; she wanted to recall more of her past life with Lorenve.

Perhaps, as Lorenwei suspected, the changes were due to the use of some kind of secret technique. Her hair color had changed, and it seemed her figure had changed as well.

Yes, things have definitely changed. The squatting posture I used to do in my sleep is something I can't do now. Back then, I could keep my legs very close together, but now there's a considerable gap between them.

Huh? Could it be because Lorenwei likes big things that her body is undergoing these kinds of changes? Maybe...

Sylph touched her face; it was still a little hot. The embarrassing situation Lorenve had witnessed in her dream was truly mortifying.

The moonlight was still and quiet. On the other side of the bed, Meilan had already kicked off the covers and was fast asleep in an unseemly spread-eagled position.

Sylph drifted off to sleep, her thoughts still hazy.

In the dim light, she could see Lorenwei, Kurara, and Meilan, dressed in men's clothing, talking together at the door of the house.

"Hey, you guys, don't go..." Siruf anxiously chased after them.

Deep down, she had a feeling that Lorenwei was about to be taken away by Kurara and Meilan, leaving her behind.

Lorenwei, dressed as a man, looked at Sylph, but her blue hair gradually changed color, and even her appearance changed, soon turning into a strange black-haired man.

Suddenly I woke up from the dream!

Lying on the bed, Siluf stared wide-eyed, trying to recall the man's appearance from her dream, but she still couldn't remember. She only remembered that his hair was a rather unusual short black.

Sylph couldn't sleep again.

The second dream seemed to be about waking up from the core of the altar and seeing Lorenvie for the first time in the small villa. At that time, Lorenvie was still dressed as Loren in men's clothing when she knocked on the door.

Could the first dream have been a scene from her past life with Lorenve, the first time they met? Sylph pondered carefully, vaguely feeling that she had guessed the truth.

Sylph gripped the blanket tightly and pounded on it a few times. Sigh, I long to regain my memories…

That idiot, why are you wandering around in the ground for no reason? What's so great about using earth magic? Was our first meeting really that embarrassing?

Just then, she heard a commotion outside.

"I've heard there's an assassin!"

"Quickly, quickly, send half of the manpower to help in the council hall!"

"Shh, don't disturb the guests. Keep this place on high alert!"

Even if the guards outside lowered their voices, they couldn't escape the elves' sharper hearing at night.

Upon hearing this, Sylph realized that Lorenve was starting to escalate the situation.

That Lorenwei! She's such a troublesome idiot, she can't make things easy for anyone!

After observing for a while, Silph, who was beginning to feel worried, saw a flash of light on the horizon.

The light kept flashing, as if there was some constantly flickering light source in the distance.

What's going on? Sylph, who didn't know there really were assassins, was worried about Lorenve.

Whew—Meilan continued to sleep soundly on the bed, emitting soft snores.

"No, no...Lorenwei...No...Not yet..." At times, Meilan rolled over and lay on her back, seemingly in pain as her body was being pressed down, murmuring in her sleep.

Sylph's ears immediately perked up.

She turned around and nimbly leaped to the bedside, kneeling down to eavesdrop on what Meilan was saying in her sleep.

Could it be that she was assaulted by Lorenve in her sleep...? Siluf blushed.

Oh dear, that idiot must have done something similar, just like what he did to me in the hot spring! Sylph clenched her fists, ready to write it down in a notebook after hearing what happened, and settle the score with Lorenve later.

"No, no, please, we can't..." Meilan's sleep-talking was not very clear, but with the hearing of an elf at such close range, it was still easy to hear, "No, you can't stop eating, no, don't take the plate away. You can't take it away yet, I'm not full... Lorenwei, cook two more dishes..."

Sylph: "..."

I wasted my time!

"A fool and a glutton!" Sylph thought resentfully. "Maybe you two are really a perfect match!"

"Pah, pah, pah! What am I thinking!" Sylph quickly shook her head.

She returned to the window, only to be surprised to find firelight and even louder voices coming from afar.

Lorenwei, you didn't set Kurara's house on fire, did you?!

Although she minded Kurara, Silph didn't want Lorenve's love life to suffer setbacks. Especially the way Lorenve had sat on the street looking so lost and dejected; just thinking about it made Silph's heart ache.

What a troublesome idiot! Sylph clenched her fists worriedly.

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As the council hall transformed from radiant light to ablaze with flames, Queen Percy naturally watched quietly from a distance with Kurara.

Kurala held her forehead with one hand and shook her head helplessly.

What is Lorenwei yelling about? Fire and cataclysm, you call yourself a troublemaker, right?

She has this quirk: she spouts weird and outlandish lines from who-knows-where! If it weren't for her stunning looks and incredibly cute and lovable appearance, she'd probably be wanted as a villain!

Queen Percy initially frowned, but upon seeing her daughter's headache, she chuckled.

"Mother, you...you're still laughing." Kula shook her mother's arm in protest.

"I think the person you've chosen is really quite the player!" Queen Percy looked at her daughter with a knowing smile and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid your married life won't be dull or boring, because you're so good at role-playing... I mean, role-playing! She'll play the demon king, and you'll play the heroine, and then the heroine will be defeated by the demon king and undergo all sorts of torture..."

"Mother, you're making fun of me!" Kurara stomped her foot and ran away.