The Delicate Female Lead Only Wants to be Loved by the Villainous Young Ladies

Chapter 470: The Chosen One’s Every Move Is Part of the Plan

The Delicate Female Lead Only Wants to be Loved by the Villainous Young Ladies

Chapter 470: The Chosen One’s Every Move Is Part of the Plan

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Unlike the surprised expressions of others, Edith appeared particularly calm and serious, as if she wasn’t the one whose stockings had been torn with holes. It was as if she thought this was normal, openly revealing her relationship with Adele without any concealment.

Winona couldn’t help but facepalm, thinking that vampires were really... a race that made people speechless. She had just taken office and had already made such a big move.

And looking at the reactions of the students below the stage, it seemed that excitement and agitation far outweighed embarrassment. After all, Cromwell Academy was now dominated by vampires, and the number of human students enrolled was decreasing. In the future, it might even become a purely vampire academy.

Of course, by then, the whole world would be a world of ability users. The extraordinary had completely returned to this land. In other words, “spiritual energy had revived.” 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Whether such a day was good or bad was unknown, but there would definitely be countless troubles. Leaving aside vampires, Winona at least understood humans and knew what the spread of power meant.

Even if only 1% of humans misused this power, it would still be an extremely terrifying number. However, it seemed meaningless to think so far ahead now, after all, the threat of the Lord of Heaven was imminent.

The information Adele received from the angel Seraph—that the Lord of Heaven would return soon—was passed on to the high-level of the /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ Human Race and the Vampire Clan. They had to speed up the construction of the Tower of Babel.

Of course, this didn’t mean they were really building a real building. Otherwise, the Human Race wouldn’t be so worried now, after all, one of their countries had the title of “infrastructure maniac.”

What was really needed to build the “Tower of Babel” was the genetic sequence that would appear after extraordinary individuals awakened their superpowers, which was also the trace left by the legendary “Creation God” in His creations.

Yes, the Creation God existed. He created this world, created all things and all races in the world. There was even speculation... that even the Lord of Heaven was a creation of the Creation God. But that was just speculation, and the existence of the Creation God was also speculation.

But just like when a scientist proposed a theory or model that could not be proved by the current level of technology, such as the way a certain celestial body operates in the universe, it was also speculation because it could not be explored or proved.

But one day, when human scientific civilization had developed enough to support the exploration of this conjecture, it would be discovered that the way that celestial body operated on the other side of the distant galaxy was exactly the same as what this scientist had guessed.

How incredible it was, simply like a miracle. But the scientist would say: Because it should be there, existing in that way.

Similarly, the Creation God was the same. He should be there, existing in that way. Otherwise, the birth of this world and the appearance of all races could not be explained. Although there was a so-called theory of evolution in this world, as long as they were extraordinary individuals, they would know that they were fundamentally different from animals and plants.

And that fundamental difference was the gift from the Creation God, the legendary genetic sequence. The Creation God was biased, He left his mark on intelligent creatures. The remaining animals and plants were a part of the “ecosystem” that He created.

Perhaps He still existed, watching everything that happened in the ecosystem like a lonely child. Perhaps He no longer existed, and no one could explain where He had gone. It was unimaginable whether there were still “myths” before that mythical age.

Perhaps the only existence that knew the ancient ultimate secret related to the Creation God was that Lord of Heaven whose life spanned ancient and modern times, past, present, and future. Maybe there was also Hell Queen Jormungandr...

But the state of Hell Queen Jormungandr seemed a bit strange, and she was alone. Except for saving Adele that time, Jormungandr had no interaction with any race. Maybe she returned to hell, or maybe she was still traveling in this world, waiting for the return of the Lord of Heaven.

Who knew?

Anyway, the Human Race had now concentrated all their forces and cooperated with the evil god Wu You to mass-produce new extraordinary individuals. It was to extract the genetic sequence from every extraordinary individual and use it to achieve the ascension mentioned by Black Emperor Ying Zhou.

Each sequence was a step, continuously paving upwards, growing in a twisted way. How high was the sky?

It was a despairingly high altitude, seemingly out of reach. But the Black Emperor Ying Zhou insisted on ascending to heaven.

..................

The opening ceremony ended, and Edith finally turned on her phone. As a result, countless message pop-ups appeared. But almost all the red dots of these messages were ignored by her, except for the “cat shy” emoji sent by a certain girl.

Adele: Cat blushing.jpg

Edith: Why is Adele blushing? Those are clearly Adele’s masterpieces~

After a while, Adele replied.

Adele: But I didn’t ask you to show my masterpieces!

Adele: Now the students are looking at me strangely!

What Adele said was true. When she returned to the classroom, the students’ eyes on her became complicated. Some were full of admiration, some were envious, and some were timid and afraid, as if they regarded Adele as the kind of girl who played bullying games.

That is... she could even bully Edith, the president of the Black Feather Society, making her take the initiative to show the traces of being ravaged in front of the whole school. So who else couldn’t she bully? Vampire Queen Dorothy?

But she remembered... Princess Dorothy also seemed to have a close relationship with the Chosen Girl Adele. Didn’t that mean that the entire academy was Adele’s domain? She could bully anyone she wanted?

But obviously, Adele was not as bad as others imagined, and she did not bully Edith. This was called mutual affection, okay!

Adele: Anyway... you idiot!

Edith: Okay, I’m an idiot~

Edith: This idiot really misses Adele now~

Adele: Then keep missing me! Although she said so, after a while, Adele still sent a message with concern.

Adele: ...Change your stockings or take them off!

Edith: Mmm~

Saying that, Edith took off her stockings in her office, and also took off... and then took a selfie and sent it to Adele.

Adele: !!!? The girl clicked to save it to the private album and was not allowed to upload it to the cloud.

Then she sent a message back. Adele: Take it back! Idiot, idiot, idiot!

Edith playfully stuck out her tongue, blushing, and did as she was told. Then, there was a knock on the door of her office.

“What is it?” Edith put down her phone and looked up and asked.

She didn’t let the other party enter her office, and the other party didn’t insist wisely. “President Edith, it’s Princess Dorothy... She has something to ask you.”

It was a member of the Black Feather Society, also Edith’s subordinate, reporting to Edith outside the door.

Hearing this, Edith blinked and then asked, “Where is she?” The girl picked up her phone.

“At the reception downstairs.”

“Okay, I understand. You can go and do your work.” Edith typed on her phone and replied casually.

“Yes!”

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away. Edith’s message was also sent to Adele.

Edith: Dorothy will meet me later. Do you want to come together, Adele?

Edith: You should... have not told her that news yet, right?

Adele: Ugh, I was just about to contact her...

Edith: Then let’s take advantage of this opportunity. My use of idioms is not bad, right?

Adele: Cough, not bad, not bad. But I just had my first class... It’s not good to skip class, is it?

Edith: For the Chosen Girl, everything is part of the plan. How can that be called skipping class?

Adele: ... Although the girl was a little speechless, what Edith said was exactly the kind of public opinion about her that was spreading in Cromwell Academy, including the Enforcement Bureau.

That was, everything this Chosen Girl did had its own thoughts and reasons behind it, and was correct. Maybe the Chosen Girl’s fanatic fans thought that even Adele tearing President Edith’s black silk was part of the plan.

For example, it was to train President Edith’s sense of shame... to strengthen her mind and will.

Adele didn’t know why they could come up with so many excuses for her. Honestly... the pressure was huge.

Adele: Where is the location... I’ll go over when I have time. She still had to attend class for a while and give the teacher a little respect as the Chosen Girl.

Edith quickly sent a location. Adele looked at it and silently put away her phone. The bell rang for class, and the first class of the school year was about to begin.

The times were changing too fast, and the unpredictable pressure permeated every corner of the world. The more people who knew the truth, the heavier the burden on their shoulders. Even Adele was a little surprised. It turned out that even attending classes had become... a pastime in her eyes.

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