Chapter 425
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At the dining table, the black-haired young man was stuffing food into his mouth as he thought about how the princess learned this skill. However, after a long silence, Nuo Aier's sudden question caught him off guard.
Nuo Aier's ancestor, Wei Duoliya, and Luo Ya's ancestor, Ponte, were once teacher and student. After going through a series of hardships together, they finally fell in love with each other. However, due to their identities and many ethical issues, they couldn't become husband and wife in the end.
After comparing the records of both sides, Luo Ya could basically confirm that these two ancestors couldn't bear it anymore and faked their deaths to escape after the Theocracy entered a period of peace. However, Nuo Aier's question made him somewhat unsure of how to answer.
Looking at the confused young man, the golden-haired girl pondered for a moment and couldn't help but look forward to it.
"… Indeed, for them, that's probably the best ending."
"That kind of life … Do you like it?"
Facing Nuo Aier's expectant gaze, Luo Ya couldn't help but stare blankly at everything in front of him in silence.
For ordinary people, it was a daily life, but for the girls, it was a dream. In fact, even during the holidays, Miss Angel had a lot of things to do. Being friendly with the nobles in the palace, being roped in by the local nobles, and many other matters in the Vatican consumed a lot of Nuo Aier's energy. As for the future …
The prophecy of destruction, if it was only a fantasy that existed in Wilhelmina's words before, then now, everything was slowly becoming a reality.
For the girls, the personal line crisis in [Eye of the Recorder] was like a shadow that followed them closely. Nuo Aier's experience this time was a warning.
"If you want to say that I like it, then I definitely like it. However, Wei Duoliya's ancestor did that on the premise that the country was stable and the tide of the era was peaceful. I'm afraid this is already very difficult for us now."
"It's okay to experience it, but let's forget about faking our deaths. Otherwise, the Theocracy will be in chaos."
"As a subject, what I should do now is to advise my lord. I don't want to be known as a traitor."
"But … if that day really comes, I want to be with you."
Miss Angel couldn't help but widen her eyes at the unexpected attack. She didn't know how to respond to the blunt words. Her lips trembled, and her cheeks began to blush. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but ask.
"I don't agree, but that's from the standpoint of the government. In the end, the sudden disappearance of the emperor is a fatuous ruler."
"However, a self-indulgent ruler is actually nothing."
"Like I said, it was the government's position before, not my own."
"It doesn't matter if you're a muddle-headed and tyrannical ruler, a tyrannical tyrant, or a mediocre ruler. I don't care. What I need to do is to stay by your side, just like right now."
Looking into the young man's golden eyes, the golden-haired angel was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she felt her eyes heating up. She could only turn her head to the side to hide it.
"In this world, there are people who judge things as they are, and there are people who entrust their trust to others. Neither is right or wrong. I just chose the latter because I believe in Nuo Aier Heathcliff."
"… You speak as if you're a puppy following behind its owner."
"Can I put the chains on you?"
"Tsk, how stubborn."
Speaking of which, it's almost time. Is it just the two of us?
The black-haired young man who was thinking about the date narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl opposite him with a warm smile.
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