{Is it necessary to do that? We only need to find the Azure Dragon werewolf, right? It’s certain that there is a power in the blood of the Azure Dragon werewolf to lift the curse.}
{That’s right. We need to stay by your side to protect you. We don’t know what might happen, so we need to be cautious.}
The butterflies’ words made me ponder whether it was reasonable.
In the end, despite my curiosity about the White Dragon werewolf, I decided not to bother looking for it. Watching Grayan and Arwin leave my room amidst a chilly atmosphere, I silently observed, ‘They are about to have a deep conversation soon.’
Well… is something special happening? It’ll probably work out on its own. One is a dragonkin who’s lived for a thousand years, and the other is a distinguished adult.
“You know, did you hear the rumor?”
“What rumor?”
Recently, the Kingdom of Ainstern has been buzzing with rumors about Princess Gloria.
The princess, who left her homeland after marrying the head of the Solsberry werewolf family, a prominent figure in the Elowin Kingdom, was rumored to have made a contract with the butterflies of the World Tree.
“Princess Gloria is called a misfit in the Elowin Kingdom? How can such a person make a contract with the spirits of the World Tree? It’s an unbelievable rumor.”
While most found it hard to believe the rumor, the testimonies of those who claimed to have witnessed Princess Gloria controlling the spirits were surprisingly vivid, making the rumor unexpectedly credible.
“When the blood and flesh of a demon beast are scattered on the ground, the soil becomes contaminated. But she apparently completely purified it. Isn’t it amazing?”
“Countless butterflies flew up, emitting a translucent form with a brilliant opalescent light.”
“It’s just like the legend of the World Tree.”
“Indeed. Did Princess Gloria really make a contract with the butterflies of the World Tree?”
The discourse shifted to the question, ‘Will Princess Gloria return to Ainstern?’
“Alphonse’s territory is Elowin Kingdom, right? Since she exerted her power there, she must be treated quite well. I don’t think Princess Gloria will return to Ainstern.”
“Anyway, in Ainstern, she has a low rank in the line of succession, and she’s a princess with no power. Even I would just live being treated well in Elowin.”
“But she made a contract with the spirits of the World Tree, right? His Majesty the King would surely push her forward.”
“What nonsense is this? Is our King…?”
That’s when it happened. The door of the study room opened unexpectedly, and the students who had been chattering hastily returned to their seats.
Professor Tena of Ainstern Royal Academy, seeing students pretending to be engrossed in their studies as if nothing had happened, let out a long sigh.
Then, she earnestly advised them.
“Be careful with your words. Whether it’s during the day or at night, all your words reach the ears of a high-ranking individual…”
“Yes…”
The students replied quietly and quickly resumed the appearance of studying.
Tena glanced over her worried eyes at the students, sighed deeply, and left the study room.
As the king’s tyranny worsened day by day, it couldn’t be taken lightly.
Meanwhile, within Ainstern Royal Palace, Princess Eveline’s chamber.
“That damn woman deceived me!”
Eveline raged, throwing things around. The maids just hesitated and shrank back; no one dared to step forward to stop Eveline.
For good reason, if anyone interfered with Eveline’s mood, it was evident that sparks would fly.
Eveline raged, throwing objects around at will. The maids hesitated, merely swaying back and forth, and no one dared to step forward to stop Eveline.
Understandably so, because if anyone provoked Eveline’s mood, sparks were bound to fly.
With one wicked hand, a handful of hair could be plucked, and a hole could be torn in the scalp. Worse yet, if luck was truly unfortunate, a bone in the body might break.
While the maids held a status at least equal to that of a knight’s daughter, Eveline was of royal blood.
The power held by the royals in Ainstern was formidable. Princes and princesses wielded unparalleled authority, carrying the burden of the king’s tyranny.
“Gloria Ainstern… How dare you…”
Growling these words, Eveline’s eyes, glaring at the empty air, were vividly tinged with blood.
Eveline was too furious to endure.
Not long ago, she had invited Gloria to a garden party and had been completely unaware of the butterflies of the World Tree. She was now being ridiculed by her other siblings for this oversight.
She wanted to show her true self to the siblings who had mocked her, but Gloria was, as always, the most irritating adversary.
“That damn creature, I never liked her from a young age. I should have gotten rid of her when she was too young to know anything.”
How could such a brat make a contract with the spirits of the World Tree?
It was too infuriating and unfair. Why did it have to be her instead of me? How could that idiot, who only knows how to do stupid things…
“…If Father plans to call Gloria back to Ainstern, then Gloria will gladly return, and there’s no doubt she will perform her role as Father’s puppet properly.”
People would adore that idiot as a saint.
“No, I can’t bear to see that. I’d rather die than see that sight.”
Eveline’s green eyes gleamed with determination. As always, she found the most competent creature among what she possessed. And that was—
“Siren! Where are you?! Come to me right now!”
When Gloria got married, the sorceress left behind, Siren, was the one Eveline called.
Although she had served Gloria, Eveline believed that the current Siren was entirely loyal to her.
“Did you call me, Lady Eveline?”
Sure enough, in less than ten seconds after the call, Siren appeared swiftly in front of Eveline.
Believing her to be a loyal servant, Eveline smiled casually. Then, gracefully lifting her chin, she gave an order.
“Gloria, that ignorant girl, must be cursed by me. You know what you have to do, right?”
“Yes, I will prepare. Please understand that it may take quite some time, however…”
“As quickly as possible. I can’t stand to see that wretched girl’s antics any longer. Gloria has butterflies of the World Tree, right? Be cautious of that when casting the curse.”
“Of course.”
“Alright, if you understand, you can leave now. And be sure to report back to me before midnight today!”
“Yes, Lady Eveline.”
Just like when she arrived, Siren disappeared like a ghost.
In the midst of a messy room, Eveline looked up at the ceiling and relaxed her shoulders.
Among the elements decorating her room, Eveline liked this ceiling painting the most.
The scene of clouds parting in the lofty sky, with the light of blessings pouring down…
Many people reached out towards that light, but there was only one chosen person who could ascend to the sky.
Eveline always believed unwaveringly that she was that chosen one.
I am a genius, capable, and special.
It is unacceptable for someone like Gloria to surpass me.
So, there’s no choice but to cast her down into the abyss.
That wretched thing must be in the lowest and filthiest place.
A subtle sneer spread across Eveline’s lips as she looked up at the ceiling painting.
In a place where no one was watching, Siren lowered her hood and looked up at the sky.
The sky was filled with heavy clouds, as if rain was imminent.
Weather or not, it didn’t seem to matter much.
Actually, is there anything that doesn’t matter, only the weather?
A light smile formed on her pale lips.
Eveline is indeed easy to manipulate.
King Raniel is the same.
In any world, in any era, humans are foolish, weak, and vile…
With the most trivial and wicked motives, they turn the world into hell.
Yes, so…
“No matter how much you try to interfere, Etienne, it’s useless.”
After lowering her hood and concealing her laughter, Siren started moving towards somewhere again.
It was a leisurely pace, as if leaving a gathering.
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
——
Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
——
The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
——
But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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