178 Thus Begins the Plague! (1/2)
As she sat crossed-legged within her cultivation chambers and listened to the cloaked man's words, no sign of hesitation flashed within Else's blue slit eyes.
”You may thank her ladyship for her offer, but I respectfully decline. The Holy Flame Empire welcomed house Metze in its times of need. Though we bear irreconcilable contradictions with the church, though the emperor has fallen to insanity, I have no desire to see this country destroyed.
This was never part of our agreement.
Else of house Metze doesn't do such shady business. See yourself out, and unless lady Gulistan is willing to instead support a change in dynasty, do not return.”
Else's uncompromising words annoyed the cloaked man whose tone immediately chilled.
”Ungrateful wretch, without her ladyship, you would now be a pile of bones. If only for her lifesaving grace, you should comply.
Said bluntly, I don't know what she sees in you. How many houses, how many Saints would be willing to pledge allegiance to the Infernal Cult and her ladyship when given the opportunity, but you refuse.
A fool; that is what you are. The time of the Holy War approaches and house Serkar doesn't give second chances. If you're adamant on rejecting the lady, then death is your only future.”
Clearly, the cloaked man didn't put Else's Profound Saint cultivation in his eyes, staring at her with naked contempt.
Else ignored him, no additional word coming from her lips. The man shook his head, and unwilling to waste any more time on what he saw as an inferior breed, vanished from the scene.
As he disappeared, Else's eyes rose, aiming toward Konrad's mansion.
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With his cultivation level, the man didn't require any special skill to freely come and go within the Holy Flame Imperial Palace. By the time he'd vanished from Else's sight, he'd already reappeared in another location, one that clearly didn't befit his status: the red-light district.
Though he stood amidst the many bystanders, none could feel his presence. Soon he reached a specific brothel and stepped in.
Using the previous body owner's memories, Konrad could have effortlessly recognized it as the place he grew up in.
Upon entering the man vanished to reappear in a simple room where a handsome middle-aged man writhed on the only available bed with a delirious look on his face.
”Ahh…yes…yes…ahh!”
The man groaned as if in the middle of a mind-blowing sex act. The cloaked man ignored him, turning to a corner of the room where a woman sat with her legs crossed and eyes shut close.
She wore a long burgundy dress that showcased her ample cleavage and highlighted her perfect curves. Though her eyes remained closed, her transcendent beauty was evident, and within, one could find some resemblance to Konrad.
Or rather, it would be more accurate to say that Konrad was the one that resembled her.
Long eyelashes donned her forehead while her calf-lengthed ink hairs brushed the ground.
When the cloaked man's eyes fell upon her, hers opened, revealing a bewitching pair of jet-black eyes that absorbed the soul. She stood up, emerging from the dark corner to reveal a skin-tone akin to the Iranians' on earth.
And although no cultivation aura rippled from her, the man looked at her with awe and reverence.
”Greetings, lady Gulistan!”
She was Konrad's mother, Gulistan Serkar. And before her, that man who only had contempt to offer Else immediately fell onto his knees in a show of allegiance.
”You may rise.”
Gulistan's chilling voice that contrasted with that perfect face of hers echoed.
”Thank you, my lady.”
”What is the girl's reply?”
”She refuses to help in the country's destruction and firmly rejects your ladyship's good intentions unless you wish to instead support a change in dynasty. Though she didn't elaborate on who would replace who, clearly, she means for the Metze to replace the von Jurgen.”
The man sighed, but hearing this, no ripple flashed within Gulistan's eyes.
”Is that so? Since Konrad liked her as a pet and was so saddened by her disappearance, I wanted to give her the opportunity to truly join our side and have her serve as his maid.
But I suppose overconfident ants must always resist the will of giants. It matters not. In any case, the preparations are complete. The item will soon arrive, and past this year, there will be no empire left in the Holy Continent.”
Gulistan's lips curled into a gentle smile that made the cloaked man shiver. Though his cultivation stood at the Star Connecting Saint Rank, leagues above any man of the Holy Continent's secular world, before this young lady of his, he couldn't help but momentarily surrender to fright.
But who could blame him, be it in cultivation or status, she was not of his world.
”Should we alert the young master?”
”No, let him play some more. When he gets bored and frustrated, he will naturally come home.”
Although some of his deeds eluded her, Gulistan was perfectly aware of Konrad's ”awakening” and most of the events that surrounded him. And thinking of his inexplicable transformations, her eyes shone with expectations.
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