Lucia noticed:

Dear is not the kind of person who would easily cheat.

Even if her judgment about getting into bed was not wrong, it must not have been dear's voluntary choice...

Yes!

It must be that woman who forced dear, using all the despicable means she could think of.

In Lucia's delusion, it was definitely a battle to protect purity that took place in a dimly lit room:

Antagonist: Isabella with a sinister smile on her face

Victim: It goes without saying who it is

The main antagonist used all kinds of despicable methods to deceive the innocent Xiaole Wang into her room;

This villain, without waiting for the other party to notice anything unusual, locked the door from the inside and threw the key into a corner (this scene looks familiar, doesn't it?).

"What are you doing?"

The answer came in a chilling laugh.

Isabella lunged forward, and without the victim realizing what was happening, she pushed them down on the bed and greedily kissed the person beneath her.

"Shut up, I already have Cynthia, I will only ever love her in this life and the next!"

"Hmph, what's so good about that magical Wang even though she is intelligent, beautiful, and knowledgeable?" (Let's talk about what's good about her)

"Even if you have me, so what? My heart will always belong to Cynthia."

"Well, that's fine! As long as I have your body, do you think I'm afraid I won't get your heart later?

I warn you: don't fantasize about resisting. Since I rule the country, I have a hundred ways to make magical Wang unable to stay here."

The victim became desperate because there was love in their heart, because they had someone in their heart, so even if they were coerced, they vowed not to let their loved one worry.

Their clothes were finally removed, and in the dim room where there was no one else present, at that moment, the queen, the embodiment of all evil, defiled that pristine purity.

Even if Xiaole Wang suffered grievances, even if he would be misunderstood by the beloved girl, the secret buried deep in his heart would never be revealed;

All his careful intentions were meant to protect his destined partner...

"Dear, I'm sorry!"

The situation reversed, and before Xiaole Wang could understand where the tears in Lucia's eyes came from, he was warmly embraced by her.

"If I had gone earlier, you wouldn't have experienced so much misfortune, and you wouldn't have been insulted. I'm sorry!"

It was a moment that tested the art of language.

If Xiaole Wang took the initiative to say that he hadn't been harmed, Lucia's bewildered expression would appear on her face again;

The best ending is one where everyone is good, even if Xiaole Wang doesn't understand the girl's strange thought process, he must say a certain phrase:

"It's okay, I forgive you! Cynthia hasn't done anything wrong, nothing at all."

"Dear!"

Just as the atmosphere was approaching soap opera-like drama, a powerful roar timely interrupted the improving mood;

The one who thunderously struck the outer wall of the demon Wang's castle was none other than someone else.

"What is the demon Wang doing inside? I command you to come out and face the consequences."

Since their tender moment was disturbed, Lucia expressed her anger:

"That woman... I will cut you!"

Lucia picked up a kitchen knife from the control room table and was about to go outside.

Fortunately, a force from behind stopped her:

"Don't be impulsive! Maybe there is some misunderstanding between us and Isabella. Let me go and talk to her."

"Dearest, kindness has gone too far. She has stained you and tried to destroy our relationship. We cannot be lenient with such a fox spirit."

"But no matter what, I have to go out and try!"

After Wang Xiaole came up with an idea, his attitude became particularly determined. He would not retreat when it was time to be tough.

Lucifer looked at his assertive lover and couldn't stop him at all.

Helplessly, the two of them walked out side by side.

Outside the demon king's city, dark clouds covered the sky, shaking the unreachable canopy. Millions of "golden raindrops" fell from the sky.

When those bright golden liquids penetrated through the deep clouds and slowly descended, the scattered members of the knight order finally noticed the truth: these were not raindrops, but drops of liquefied thunder, resembling dense lightning plasma, descending upon the world.

Just this move alone was enough to overthrow the ground. If it were to be used to destroy the demon king's city, the castle itself would turn into ruins in an instant!

The person who guided this shocking scene closed their eyes slightly. From their thin lips, the words turned into powerful characters, echoing in the air:

"Fall and crumble under my gaze, wicked demonic beings—"

"STOP!"

In the original world, the common language was no different from bird language in this new world.

Wang Xiaole forcefully shouted a phrase that only he could understand, stopping the apprentice who was about to "work".

If it were someone else, even Emperor Inran of the Empire, Isabella would not give them any face. But the person that appeared before her eyes was her master whom she couldn't disobey.

At that moment, Isabella's true character began to show. Many people in power would abandon their loved ones, and the courtiers who received attention often gave people the impression of cruelty.

But Isabella was obviously an exception among the many elite. Her character displayed an easily noticeable emotional side.

She could not even play the role of "forgotten acquaintance", let alone committing acts such as violating seniority.

The knights standing nearby witnessed a scene that seemed like an illusion. They saw their supreme ruler, who usually commanded everything in the country, humbly tilting her neck downwards and bowing to a peer in front of them.

This scene was too terrifying, and some knights even wondered if the end of the world had arrived.

Isabella didn't know she had become the focus of discussion amongst her subordinates. At the moment she saw her master, she clenched her fist with great momentum and said:

"Please rest assured, master. I will rescue you from the clutches of the evil demon king immediately."

Upon hearing the apprentice's encouragement, Wang Xiaole remained emotionally stable and blinked his eyes in an almost cute manner, asking:

"Rescue me? Why?"

"Master, there's no need to feel embarrassed. Although your experience of being captured by the demon king is somewhat shameful, I won't spread it around."

Wang Xiaole began to feel that he still didn't understand this sensible apprentice well enough, otherwise, why couldn't he understand anything she said?

After exchanging greetings with her master, Isabella finally noticed Lucia, who had just been ignored.

Honestly speaking, Lucia looks exactly like a human being; if it weren't for the magic surrounding her, Isabella would have mistaken her for an innocent girl kidnapped by the demon king.

Lucia, on the other hand, had a different reaction. Not only did she look at the Empress with prejudice in her eyes, but she also mentally labeled her as "Fox Spirit Number Three".

As their gazes met, the intense heat in their eyes ignited a fire within their minds. Wang Xiaole came out with the intention of having a good conversation with his disciple, but seeing the anger on both sides, he knew that any hope for a peaceful conversation was completely gone.

Driven by emotion and losing their composure, Lucia didn't hesitate to pick up her fan, setting the swirling flames on fire. "Turn to ashes!" she exclaimed. She pressed her thumb against the handle of her fan, causing the swirling flames to burn and dry up the moist air nearby.

Disregarding her opponent, Isabella raised her right arm in front of her, controlling the flagpole with her tightened fingers. The flag, tilted toward the inside, was covered in holy power. This power guided the burning flames towards the handle of the flag, causing them to coil upwards. With a flick of her wrist, Isabella controlled the direction of the flames and engulfed them back towards Lucia.

Boom! The flames counterattacked, and Lucia lifted her foot to avoid the intense heat, causing the flames to graze the edge of the demon king's castle and fly away. "Did the fire I ignited betray me?" Lucia didn't understand the intricacies of what had just happened.

"Xia, be careful! Don't attack impulsively, it will backfire!" Wang Xiaole, being a time traveler and possessing Freya's memories, had more knowledge in this area than Lucia. He patiently explained, "The holy flag my disciple is holding is a precious heirloom passed down by Dibiles. It has the power to reflect any attack back at the attacker. Isabella, your attacks can't do any harm."

Tracing back in history, this flag was a valuable legacy left by the first Emperor and Empress, Lestier. Back then, the young demon king Sero was disadvantaged due to his lack of education. In a one-on-one fight, he unknowingly attacked his opponent's vital spot and suffered the consequences. Because this joke-like history was famous, almost everyone in Dibiles knew the secret of the flag. Lucia, who had long-term contact with this country, simply didn't understand the secret due to not having a good understanding of the local customs.

"Using such a cheating weapon, you tricky fox spirit... Revenge is a dish best served cold. Goodbye!" Lucia, unwilling to be trapped in the demon king's castle and hindered from eloping with her loved one, let go of the cumbersome building and jumped from a great height with Wang Xiaole.

Whoosh! What does it feel like to jump from a height of more than a hundred meters? Wang Xiaole finally experienced it.

The distance is not much to speak of, but in reality it is quite long;

For example, nowadays, Wang Xiaole and Lucia can still chat before landing.

The boy asked:

"Lucia, I didn't hear you sing just now. Are you sure you're ready to use your wind magic to help us land?"

The girl replied:

"No, not yet! But my dear, I'm sure you'll find a way to turn the danger around for us!"

"Well..."