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The Selfish Mistress Of Sarang
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“I will do no such thing!” The Old Mistress spat, “I won’t send my witches and wizards to die out there to fight a battle that is clearly not ours to fight. Besides as I have said we will patiently wait.” The Mistress pursed her lips. She had an inkling of how Sansy was able to open this many gates at once. He would have somehow gotten his hands on the Forbidden Knowledge of the Tribe from the Rune Vault and found out the White Wolf blood was the Medium key to open the door. The book was only ever accessible to the leader of the Tribe and Sansy had been the leader of the Tribe before her. He learned the dark arts like that too but he could never quite interpret it right before the mark disappeared from his wrist and appeared on the current Mistress of the Tribe. The good thing was, after the King’s rebellion only two people of the White Wolf Blood remain and the young Princess was too weak. She would give out soon. She was this weak that there was no chance for her to survive the
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“I don’t… I don’t think it’s going to work.” Laylin gazed down at the shimmering water of the spring and shook her head. It was just so absurd. She had hardly absorbed aura once when they were escaping the Palace that night but it was only to save herself from breaking her neck while crossing the wall or she wouldn’t ever take such a risk. Besides, it had taken all her energy to collect enough aura to jump the wall. She was lucky she didn’t twist up her internal organs. Though she wasn’t that knowledgeable about witches and their precious magic, she knew a thing for sure: no witch can absorb aura simultaneously from nature or at will, without injuring her internal organs. But that too if a witch did it for consecutively five minutes, she might even drop dead. Esmer, though, was determined and kept a straight face, “Absorb aura from the water, keep your hands in front of you, and will it to come to you.” She said as if it was a natural phenomenon, not something unheard of. Laylin
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Laylin carefully answered, trying to read his mood from his deadpanned expressionless face but really didn’t see his next move coming. ‘THUD!’ “Ack…!” With a swishing sound, Esmer was pushed against the cave's upper dome-like muddy ceiling with his demon shadow as a noose around her neck. “You used my wife for your frivolous experiments?” He calmly questioned, his burning eyes still staring at Laylin whose eyes widened in horror “Sire!” Laylin pushed him away abruptly with widened eyes, “Let her go! Are you crazy?” She shook him but his hardened scowl was persistent. The only thing that changed was the fierce eyes that narrowed to make them more scarier. Rurik clenched his jaw at the demon’s cruelty. He was about to lung at him when he was jolted from the inside. Laylin vibrated with blind rage and willed her aura to launch at his demonic shadow. Rurik was about to slap his forehead at the Princess's foolishness. He had learned the hard way, these tentacles weren’t solid… Huh?
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It didn’t make any sense… Her mother was hiding her mark for the first time which could only mean it was no longer there. Her mother was too proud of it to hide it unintentionally. It was a mark that was the identification of the Master or Mistress of Sarang. It appears on its own on the most qualified successor in the generation. The mark did not first appear on her. They were eleven siblings, but only two reached adulthood after the Witch Hunt eight decades ago: Sansy and her mother. Her mother had married and had her first daughter, Valerie, when one day, the mark appeared on Sansy. On a furious power trip, he threw her mother out of the Tribe. His agenda was to monopolize his power and that is when things went south. His ambitions were far bigger than a tiny tribe, he wished to rule the most powerful nation. He wished to show the world a power never seen before. He wished to get his revenge on the Beasts. But humans in population and Beasts in their strength were too big of
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“But I foresee a calamity, far greater than what we have faced to strike our descendant if the two world mixes again. The demonic monsters aren’t something we can control and we can’t allow demons to feed on our life auras, either. This is the cause we have come together today because we can’t…” Her head tilted toward the uninterested demon who still seemed less than bothered by the gathering. For a moment hurt flashed in her eyes but then went away without a trace. With pursed lips and determination, she goes on, as if braving her heart, “We can’t seal the Other World gate forever, so instead we will lock it.” A silence fell, men displeased with the proposition. The young Beast King with the bone on the throne was the first to scoff, turning all eyes on him. “Lock it you say, Little Witch. Pray tell who shall have the key?” He seemed displeased at the idea of handing out such strong power in any other hand but his own. Though they seemed to be in a truce, it was obvious they we
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The demon tilted his head inquisitively, at her no-nonsense attitude. “You are not going anywhere.” Several tendrils left him and encased them in the air. As Berilla struggled, Valerie just furrowed her brows at how hard he was squeezing their bones. Smirking, he shook his head, “The morons in your time must have cheated fate. Every cheat has a price. You must know well, you paid it.” Valerie gave a faint hum, “Okay. I will do well to remember it.” She turned her head to the side, "Now, Berilla!" With a snap, she threw the luminous glowing magic circle she had drawn behind her in the air. Berilla's eyes widened but she was quick to infuse her aura in it. The demon’s face darkened and both of them disappeared from there without a trace. ...... Both of them fell on their hands and feet but couldn't help vomiting the contents of their stomachs. They had been falling for an hour now. “Argh… Were you trying to kill me?!” “I just saved your life!” “You almost killed me!” With a
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The episode in the lake and the escape from the palace had changed their relationship but he could see she was more gentle and shy with him since she got to know about the mark. If he had an inkling of how it would mellow down his royal tsundere wife, he would have told her right away. “...I shouldn’t have done it, is that what you are thinking?” She asked, peering up at him. His face was void of any expression and it was making her fidget with anxiety. She has been trying to read his expressions for a while now. Furrowing his brows, he smiled. “No, You did well. Threaten anyone you like, I’ll back you up.” Laylin blinked at him. ‘Did he think she went around making threats?’ Though she thought that, she just tilted her head. “I’ll remember your generosity.” It was never a bad thing to have a man like him backing her. Though they might end up losing their lives under the mad wizard, it was an assurance. He gave a nod, as another thought came to him, “You think witches can stop
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Esmer thought of it over and over again but reached a conclusion she will face her darkest fear. She will tell her daughter about their relationship. She still remembered that day as vividly as if it was yesterday. The recently crowned King of Ehan had taken over the throne and, to celebrate the occasion, had taken in three wives. The Queen was infuriated at his betrayal and had decided to go to the Summer villa on the majestic mountain of Gazy. They were both in a carriage and her little daughter was weeping in her arms asking her not to fight with her father again. She was about to answer her when the carriage suddenly jerked about on a plane road on an uneventful day. Queen Esmeralda felt her heart burst with the ominous premonition. Then it all happened in mere seconds. She opened her window to see what it was but the next thing she knew her carriage was flipping down the mountain. With the sudden fall, she only had enough time to throw her young daughter out of the window. He
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“So Crimson Rukh, how do you feel about marrying me?”His question left everyone present speechless. Even bloodied and battered Ambrose scoffed. Laylin clenched her jaw and tried to walk past him but he blocked her path yet again.At the end of her wits, Laylin burst out. “Get out of my way while I’m being nice!” Her voice trembled as she tried to run to her husband.Tilting his head in confusion, the demon sneered with contempt a second later. "Oh… Is that this dog’s filthy mark? Now that complicates things," he jeers. “I will have to kill him.”With his one tendril, he threw Laylin at a broken pillar and held her there while he slowly walked to the Lycan King."Screw you!" Ambrose spluttered, exerting himself to the fullest despite his state.The demon cackled, throwing his head back, “Your worthless mother didn’t teach you manners.” He picked him up in the air and slammed him back down.Laylin screamed and struggled but her aura couldn’t fight against his sheer force. With her, sev
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"...I still think you should see her," Laylin mumbled, in his embrace. When he didn't reply, she buried herself deeper in his embrace. "...Sorry. I should not talk about it recklessly." She mumbled saltily. It was a sensitive subject and she didn't have the courage to look him in the eye.He smirked, looking down at her. She was on edge and sensitive to his emotions. He wanted to pinch her puffed-up cheeks with how adorable she was being. His darkened features at that time must have put her on guard. Instead, he settled with running his hand in her hair. He still remembered the spitfire she was, ready to bite him when he first forced her to be his Mistress.He laid back suddenly on the divan, making her fall on him. "Ambrose!""Laylin." He held her by the waist, settling her on him. She instantly struggled to get off him but he held her there."What?! Someone will see!" she was huffing puffing while her face reddening in embarrassment."Laylin." He called her out again in his low se
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"I'm sure you know if you try something, she dies." His eyes swept over Valerie and Ivan. "One less pawn won't make a difference.""No. Not her! Don't touch her!" She desperately tried to crawl but only ended up stumbling and falling on the bloody arena ground. "Let her go this instant!" She begged desperately as her heart was bursting out.Her mother shook her head, her eyes telling her to let her go but it only made Laylin more desperate."Oh, so you love the mother who abandoned you?" Sansy seemed amused and he cackled. "What to do though? You didn't want to be part of my 'shitshow'."Laylin shook her tear-soaked face, "Okay! Okay. Tell them to step back. Let her go and I promise, I will!" Sansy scoffed at the naivety of the Princess, "And why should I let her go?"At the end of her wits, Laylin snapped back. "I will help you!"She couldn't use her aura easily in these handcuffs. No matter how fast her aura might be but the moment she unleashes it, every wizard here will feel the
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She kept her hand on her belly and smiled solemnly. He was a piece of her and her husband. An heir to her lover. “Ahh.. To be young. Though I don’t really like the man, I certainly despise him less than your mother does. I’m not much of a success as a Red Witch so I have no such obsession with bloodlines or species. I just care for my family.” Laylin bit her bottom lip, shrugging. “Mother is... She will come around.” “Hmm, hope so. But I see... you look madly in love.” Berilla teased, looking at her distracted expression. "It must hurt your pride to love him more than he loves you." “What? No!” Laylin rolled her eyes, her smile still playing on her lips. “He’s the one who is chasing me. I just set my grace on my eager lover.“ She was flexing when both of them knew, Laylin was crazy enough in love to dive head-first in a war zone or in front of a raging monster. Laylin looked away. Her smile deepened. She did love him more but it didn't matter as long as he loved her back. A silen
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The palace stood tall and imposing, its marble columns reaching the sky. It had been days since the rightful King had set foot in the home he despised and lived for.But now, with a burning sense of urgency in his heart, he returned to reclaim his throne. Laylin was expecting, he could feel his spawn growing stronger by the day. ‘SHIIINGG!’He walked solemnly, his two long swords dragging behind him. Electric zapping brutally filled the silence as his swords screeched.Previously when he had imagined her carrying his heir, he had wanted to keep her on feathery cushions day in and day out, lavish her with jewels but now he wanted to kiss her the path she walked on.He had no patience left for morons. His Queen was carrying the future King and she deserved better than a humid cave.As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the palace walls, Ambrose stood lonely at the grand entrance.The military he had himself cultivated stood before him, pointing trembling spears
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"N-No, please!” The startled young witch screamed and poured her aura in with all her strength as her life flashed before her. ‘FWISSSH…’ The witch toppled back on her ass, waiting to die but as the creature collided with the magic circle it emitted a bright, blinding light. The monster's movements slow, and it gradually, in a fraction of a second, evaporated in the air. It became quiet and all the witches huffed in disbelief, as if under a spell. “Good work.” Laylin turned to the witches with a smile. “This is how any witch, weak or strong, can make the teleportation magic circle.” She clapped her hands, “Well, nobody’s dead, so let’s go under the lake.” It may sound twisted but she enjoyed their fear especially Valerie who was pale. She felt gleefully satisfied. Now, sure, no one will question her about the potency of her magic circle. She felt bad for Eloise but it couldn’t be helped, she was the weakest witch and thus the perfect person to show them the spell worked. Seizing
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With a deep sigh, she went to the young Princess. “You think you can handle it after all the… commotion?” She was talking about the things she heard them talk about.The Eldest of the Red Witches looked at the Princess with a faint smile. Laylin remained still. Her countenance was quite ample as she looked ahead at the lake in front of her.Ultimately it didn’t matter if Laylin could or couldn’t. She will have to. For the sake of everyone. For the future.Valerie sighed, “We can do it ourselves too.” Laylin knew it too.The witches could very well pull off a teleportation spell but they didn’t trust her or the magic circle she had drawn especially after Aunt Berilla couldn’t perform the designation spell. The battle with demonic monsters will take more than just technique, hesitation could cost these witches their lives.Only Laylin knew Berila couldn't do it because the Great Mistress had made that spell to pull her into the memory abyss.So the witches needed to believe any of them
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‘AAACK!' She pointed the dagger at him and flicked it down. His leg bent at an unnatural angle, his bone stuck out bringing him into a half-kneeling position. “Keep it down. I don’t want a commotion.” She was so calm that it was creepy. Her lazy eyes fell on the Dark Wizard and she smirked. The Dark Wizard tried to cast a spell but nothing worked, he couldn’t take anything as the source. The Dark Wizard had little to no aura or couldn’t control their auras like Valerie. There are two sources for using magic. One is auras that are taken from nature and one is life sources. Dark magicians fuel their magic with life forces which means they kill to do magic. But it doesn’t have to be beasts or humans, depending on the magnitude of the spell even insects can be used for simple spells. She had protected every living being with her aura in the perimeter. Her snake rubbed its head against her neck, and she caressed its scales with a smirk. She enjoyed the Dark wizard's desperate attempts
