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Edelweiss stared in shock, his mouth agape.
No wonder Dongfang Ye is so strong, and has an absurd number of abilities.
It turns out that it's the ability to freely merge with people from all the myriad worlds who have traveled to this world.
Now Edelweiss felt that his defeat was not unjustified.
How could such a monster possibly be defeated?
Looking at Edelweiss's utterly shocked expression.
Dongfang Ye chuckled and pinched her pretty face before turning and walking toward the door Edelweiss was pointing to.
Seeing this, Ram and Rem quickly followed.
They wanted to see if Edelweiss could really pinpoint the location of the forbidden library with a random gesture.
After all, that's from their perspective.
It was just a random gesture; as for any cause or effect, I couldn't see anything about it.
Arriving at the door designated by Edelweiss, Dongfang Ye pushed it open directly.
Before your eyes are rows of bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.
And not far directly in front of the door.
She looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, with golden twin ponytails and wearing a gorgeous red dress.
Her face was very young and cute, like a little doll.
He was fast asleep, his eyes slightly closed, a large book between his legs, leaning against the wooden chair.
"Sister, sister, Fang Ren has really opened Lady Beatrice's forbidden library."
"Sister, sister, that woman in white really can interfere with cause and effect, she's amazing."
Remram was quite surprised; Edelweiss had actually opened the door with a simple gesture.
He ignored the two sisters who were exclaiming in surprise.
Dongfang Ye slowly approached Beatrice and opened the data panel to check the information.
Beatrice was found to be in a similar state to Parker, also experiencing energy loss.
However, because the Forbidden Library was absorbing the thin mana from the outside world, as well as the magic of the manor dwellers, it wasn't as serious as Puck's situation.
Thinking this, Dongfang Ye raised his hand, and the black magic particles gathered in Wu Lu's hand, transforming into high-concentration pure mana.
Then, he pressed the high-concentration pure manna in his hand onto Beatrice's lower abdomen.
Forcefully replenish Beatrice's mana.
Remram, who witnessed all of this, immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Rem, Rem, Lord Dongfang is a lolicon! He actually made a move on Lady Beatrice."
"Ramram, we're lolis too. Loli-con will definitely take action against us."
Although the two sisters knew that Dongfang Ye was probably replenishing Beatrice's magic power.
But it's highly suspicious for a grown man to reach out and touch a little girl's stomach.
Dongfang Ye turned around and glared at the Ram and Rem sisters.
"What loli? Beatrice is over 400 years old, she's as mature as can be."
Ram?
Rem?
Instead of refuting them, Dongfang Ye explained Beatrice's age.
This guy is obviously a lolicon.
The two sisters trembled, took a step back, and bowed respectfully.
"Excuse me, Lord Dongfang, we haven't washed our clothes yet, so we'll be leaving now."
After saying that, the Ram and Rem sisters got up, took each other's hands, and ran out of the Forbidden Library.
Seeing this, Dongfang Ye did not stop him.
He only lingered on Ram for a moment before turning his head away.
He had just turned his head around.
Dongfang Ye's gaze met Beatrice's, those blue eyes tinged with pink butterflies.
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Chapter 192 Beatrice's Past. The Person She Waits For. Dongfang Ye, Thrown Out.
“Betty, my daughter, this library before you, the cold, desolate, forbidden library, is the culmination of my life’s learning.”
"Mom, could you please ask Betty to stay here and guard the forbidden library from now on?"
A stunningly beautiful woman with long, pure white hair, dressed in an elegant black gown.
He pleaded with his daughter in front of him.
"But Betty doesn't understand things like the forbidden library."
Betty just wants to stay with her mom forever…
Beatrice didn't care about the forbidden library at all; she just wanted to be with the mother who created her.
His eyes were full of longing for his mother.
"Betty, the next enemy is one that neither Mom nor you can handle."
If Betty and her mother both died.
What to do with all this accumulated knowledge?
Mothers have an obligation to pass on this knowledge…
The stunningly beautiful woman with long, pure white hair, also known as Echidna, the Witch of Greed, smiled as she looked at Beatrice and spoke.
Beatrice stared blankly at Echidna, her mother, her voice trembling.
"Was Betty born for this moment...?"
Echidna didn't speak, but picked up the Gospels from the table beside her.
That is, a degraded version of her Book of Power and Wisdom was handed over to Beatrice.
"Betty, this book will give you some simple guidance for your future. '083' If Mom doesn't come back."
One day someone will come to take you away and inherit my knowledge.
Let's call him "that person".
Waiting for "that person" to come was Betty's last request.
Listening to my mother's words, which sounded like she was giving her last instructions.
Beatrice, clutching the Gospel, spoke with a sob in her voice and tears glistening in her eyes.
My mother's face was blurred by tears.
"Betty, take care."
Echidna's gentle voice came at last.
Then came the sound of the forbidden library door closing.
For the next 400 years or so.
Beatrice stayed in the library, studying its contents in a tedious and lonely manner.
Because she is an artificial spirit, she cannot generate magic power by herself using mana.
Only the forbidden library left by her mother can replenish her magic.
She couldn't leave the forbidden library for too long or too far, and she was also very averse to outsiders.
She didn't even like her mother's disciple, Roswaal.
Over 400 years, he has spoken no more than a hundred sentences.
Roswaal only had eyes for Echidna and the knowledge she left behind, and had no interest in talking to Beatrice any further.
So for over 400 years, this was all Beatrice could do.
The only option was to browse through the books in the forbidden library.
She knew all the books in the forbidden library by heart, and even had some innovative ideas about them.
She could still only browse through the books in the forbidden library, waiting for "that person" to appear.
But more than 400 years have passed.
Apart from Roswaal, none of the other people who occasionally entered were "that person".
Because the gospels left by my mother did not show that this was "that person".
So she could only idly and lonely flip through books, waiting quietly.
Waiting for the person who will lead me out of the forbidden library.
In a dark world of the mind.
Beatrice hugged her knees, dreamily recalling distant memories, and murmured softly.
"How much longer will Betty have to wait before that person arrives?"
Feeling the magic within my body, I realized that what I was replenishing was far less than what I was losing.
Beatrice felt a sense of relief and liberation.
Perhaps Betty can't wait any longer...
I'm sorry, Mom..."
Just as Beatrice was immersed in her past memories and awaiting death.
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