Watching Laclan, who weakly offered his neck, Lawrence felt anger boiling deep within.
If she threatened like this with a knife, Laclan was expected to rebel.
If not, she should have begged for mercy.
However, Laclan was instead telling her to kill him.
Lawrence’s hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably with the emotions welling up from within.
“It’s always like this. Always.”
Both Vercheria and Laclan.
“What makes you so great?”
They always behaved like this in front of Lawrence.
“If eliminating the Absolute Deity would end it, what about me? What was I!”
Lawrence murmured in a voice that scratched like iron.
“It’s unfair.”
All this had happened because of the two of them.
From the beginning, she had done nothing wrong.
“It’s all because of you guys who made me like this!”
Even when she put Vercheria in the tower according to the Absolute Deity’s command, Lawrence honestly didn’t plan to torment her so much.
The goal was just to make her an obedient child so that she couldn’t go out.
Then, she wouldn’t have to meet Laclan.
However, every time she hit and abused Vercheria, the reactions that returned from her increasingly drove Lawrence mad.
There was no bending to the subject, as if the fragile and weak theme that could be easily crushed with a hand were the master, there was no way to bend, just one glance, as if I were always the owner.
It was truly maddening.
Being angry, hitting, and dominating the situation were all done by her, but she felt like she was the one losing.
Come to think of it, it had been like that for a very long time.
Every life repeated, tormenting Vercheria by circling around her, but even after repeated lives, Lawrence had never experienced winning once.
No matter how much she tormented and trampled, she didn’t feel like the winner.
“From the beginning, instead of Vercheria, I should have killed Laclan.”
But this time would be different.
“That’s when real revenge would have happened.”
If Vercheria, who arrived late, saw Laclan’s dead body.
Then how despairing would Vercheria’s face become?
How painful would she be?
“Hehe.”
Even imagining it made her laugh involuntarily.
If I couldn’t have it, Vercheria shouldn’t have been able to either.
That was right.
“It’s over.”
Lawrence raised the knife with all her strength.
Laclan’s robust neck, pulsating veins, were waiting for her above.
Just as she was about to stab the knife, imagining the scene of red blood splattering over her.
“Ah!”
“What is this!”
Suddenly, the ground began to shake.
Shockwaves, as if thunder and lightning were surging from the ground to the sky, exploded everywhere.
Lawrence’s body swayed and tumbled to the ground.
“What’s happening!”
The knife slipped from her hand and rolled to the other side of the floor.
“Damn it.”
Lawrence gritted her teeth and crawled only to grab the knife again.
“Ahh!”
“What the hell! The ground is moving!”
People who had just been standing still were screaming and running away as if to say when did this happen.
It felt like hell was being reenacted right in front of her.
“What’s going on…”
Lawrence, still stuck to the floor, raised her head.
The once firm ground was boiling like soup in a pot, a strangely bizarre sight.
Bubbles rose unevenly and burst on the ground, toppling over people as they sank.
Kugwakwang.
Suddenly, an enormous sound burst forth, and in an instant, the surroundings were shrouded in darkness.
The portal that had illuminated them like daylight until now began to warp and collapse.
“Huh?”
“Get out of the way!”
In an instant, the light disappeared, and everyone shouted in the darkness.
“Protect the Empress!”
In the midst of it, when Dylan’s voice was heard, the Imperial Guards rushed over, supporting the dazed Gerard, who had been staring blankly at the portal, to evacuate.
“Commander! What should we do with this woman?”
The knights shouted, supporting the Absolute Deity from both sides.
It was so difficult with just two people due to the huge size of the absent-minded Absolute Deity.
“Just leave her…”
“I can’t hear you! Please say it again!”
“Move her roughly to the side. Be careful not to hurt her.”
“Yes!”
As the guards grumbled while moving the Absolute Deity, suddenly.
Whoosh.
A sound as if a sheet of iron were being bounced echoed from the ground, and then something suddenly emerged from below.
“Kyaa!”
People nearby flew like confetti, and again, from beside them, the ground rose.
“What is that!”
Ridiculously, it was wood.
Large trees were continuously popping up from the ground, like moles sticking their heads out.
These were gigantic trees that seemed to have easily lived for hundreds of years.
The plain that was almost like a desert was instantly transforming into a forest.
People’s faces were filled with amazement at the scene they couldn’t have imagined.
“Why are you staring! Run away quickly!”
“Ahh!”
A man who had been absent-mindedly standing by had another thud, making a sound, and another tree sprouted from inside.
The knights who had been absent-minded for a moment ran away again.
The Villainous Demon Lord Laid an Egg for Her (Female-Dominated)
Several months after transmigrating into a book, Yu Wu found herself facing the demon lord Li You, who could no longer conceal his dragon horns. With one hand on her aching waist and the other gripping a sharp sword, she stared at him.
The demon lord’s eyes were red with fury:
“This is all your doing! Today, I won’t rest until I kill you!”
Yu Wu rubbed her temples. Putting aside the taboo against bloodshed during pregnancy, wasn’t it this very man who willingly walked into her trap that day?!
Warnings:
- Male pregnancy.
- Height ratios are set to mirror typical male-female height proportions.
- Characters include a foot-loving demon lord and an eldest daughter from an immortal family’s concubine lineage.