I've been transported into a Western fantasy game, and my dad wants me to marry my sister.

Chapter 97 Veritas has been defeated



Chapter 97 Veritas has been defeated

Veritas chose a relatively flat rock platform.

He casually tossed a large bed out of his storage ring, then began to unfasten his mage robes.

His movements were elegant and unhurried, as if he were not forcing a grand harmony of life, but rather preparing to give an academic lecture.

The drug in Lynn's body had begun to take full effect. He felt like a furnace about to explode, his reason burning while some primal urge was taking over his body.

But he was still making a last-ditch effort: "Velitas...we can talk again...about compensation or something..."

"compensate?"

Veritas had removed her outer robe, revealing her black lace lingerie underneath.

Her figure is breathtaking; every curve is like the ultimate test of a man's rationality.

"We'll talk about it after you're still alive."

"Now."

"Shut up!"

She leaned down, her violet eyes gazing intently at Lynn.

Lynn's memory of what happened next is somewhat hazy.

He only remembered that for the first three hours, Veritas did indeed have the upper hand.

She was like a proud queen, controlling everything with a superior attitude, her purple eyes always carrying a cold and mocking "I am just using a tool" attitude.

She even had time to comment: "The constitution of a nature prophet... is just like that."

Lynn endured it.

He is waiting.

Wait until this truth-wielding mage's fatal weakness is exposed.

The fifth hour.

Veritas's breathing began to become erratic.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, and her previously effortless movements paused for the first time.

"Why...why isn't it over yet?"

"So fast?"

Veritas stared at Lynn, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

Lynn didn't say anything.

Because he was frequently drugged by Freya in his previous life, Lynn's mind had a certain degree of resistance.

But Lynn put on a crazy expression, as if to say, "I'm still under the influence of the drug, I don't know anything."

The energy wheel within his body is spinning at full speed, with the five elements generating each other in an endless cycle.

The physical and mental energy consumed is instantly replenished, and there is no feeling of fatigue at all.

The eighth hour.

Veritas's arrogance began to crumble.

An unnatural blush rose to her cheeks, and her violet eyes became misty.

She, who used to control the rhythm, is now passively following.

Long, slender legs...

Fingers gripping the edge of the bed...

"No...it's impossible..."

"The prediction of truth... was clearly something that would happen if we persisted until dawn..."

Her voice was weak and panting.

"Is it possible that the truth will make you the one who persists?" Lynn finally spoke up when he saw that Veritas had basically lost her fighting ability.

"No!"

Under Lynn's attack.

Vilitas's expression collapsed; her eyes rolled back and turned into hearts.

"Oh ho ho ho❤❤❤"

Its daybreak.

Veritas could no longer speak in complete sentences.

He looked like he was broken.

She lay on the rock platform like a dehydrated fish, her black hair sticking messily to her cheeks and neck.

The mage's robe had long been tossed aside, and his originally fair skin was now flushed an alluring pink, every inch of it trembling slightly.

"Stop...stop..."

"That's enough... that's enough..."

She finally uttered words of pleading, her voice barely audible.

Lynn leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Lady Vilitas, now... can we talk about compensation?"

Veritas's expression crumbled, but the arrogance in her violet eyes had vanished.

"What...what do you want..." Her voice was so soft it was almost unbelievable.

"First, a Truth Mage Training Corps, with at least five King-level experts."

"……good."

"A team of alchemists, the kind that can build a complete workshop."

"……good."

"A team of apothecaries, plus authorization for potion-making recipes from the Mage Council."

"……good."

"Construction team, I want to build a magic academy in my territory. You will provide manpower, labor, and technology."

"……good."

"Also," Lynn paused, "I will need the Truth Department's spell data, research notes, ancient documents... The Mage Council must grant me full access."

Veritas remained silent for three seconds.

Then she let out a groan that was almost a sob: "...I'll give you everything...I'll give you anything...please...stop..."

Lynn smiled.

He stopped what he was doing, but did not leave.

"The last condition."

"……explain."

"From today onward, in public you will still be that proud Inspiration of Truth, but in private..."

"Remember, you are my maid."

He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him.

Veritas's pupils contracted.

Her expression changed three times: first anger, then humiliation, and finally... a complex, tearful compromise.

"...I understand...Master..."

Lynn then released her with satisfaction and stood up.

Veritas lay paralyzed on the bed, too weak to even move a finger.

She felt like she was really going to break down.

"Wait," she suddenly said, her voice still weak.

Veritas remained silent for a long time.

Then she said in an almost inaudible voice, "...From now on...no more medication...okay?"

Lynn raised an eyebrow: "No medicine? What if I don't perform well, and Your Excellency can't conceive?"

Veritas bit her lower lip, but finally blurted out, "Truth said... she's pregnant..."

Lynn was stunned.

He looked down at himself, then at Veritas's flat stomach, and his expression became quite interesting.

"So fast?!"

"The prediction of truth...cannot be wrong..."

"So... next time... at least ten months later..."

Veritas buried her face in her arms.

"Alright, I promise you..." Lynn stood by the bed, looking at the Truth Mage who had transformed from a proud queen into a puddle of mud, feeling pleased.

After it was over, Veritas's voice grew softer and softer, until it became a muffled murmur: "...Thank goodness...Thank goodness...If I did it again...I really would die..."

When Lynn looked back into the cave, he froze.

Elune and Amber's bonds had been removed, but they were both limp on the ground.

Amber is a little better.

Elune, who shared a soul connection with Lynn, also collapsed into a puddle of mud.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, she leaned weakly against the wall.

She kept muttering to herself, "Why is it always like this to me? It was with Leah, it was with Amber, and now it's with Veritas. Is all of this just fate?"

[Congratulations! You have successfully had your first child. The world has blessed your offspring.]

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at the same time.

In the abyss.

The world was shocked. She looked at Freya, who was slaughtering the undead in the abyss, and was considering whether to report it.

But the thought of the possibility that the world might be destroyed at that time is unbearable.

The world swallowed hard, but decided to pretend it didn't know.


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