Let them live with that regret for the rest of their lives!

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As the kingdom's largest port, Falling Star Harbor has a large population. For an ordinary person, trying to find someone in this port city would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

However, Servis is different. She can see the threads of fate in everyone, and the purple-haired girl, as the chosen one, has an incomparably dazzling thread of fate, like a lighthouse in the darkness.

Servis stood in the sky and with just a casual glance, she found the thread of fate of the purple-haired girl.

Having found her target, Servis vanished from her spot and reappeared in front of the purple-haired girl in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the silver-haired girl who had reappeared before her, Estella couldn't help but tilt her head: "You really are special. I'll be more careful this time and won't let you die so easily."

"Wait a minute, I'm not here to fight you. I want to make a deal with you."

"Ok?"

"Are you looking for her?" Servis projected Elise's image directly onto the screen.

Upon seeing Iris, Estella's eyes flashed with excitement: "Yes, do you know where she is? I accidentally lost her."

Upon hearing the other person's words, Servis raised an eyebrow. Judging from the tone of the other person, it seemed like they were an acquaintance of Elise. Should she really ask them for help?

“I know where she is. If you can agree to my request, I can tell you her information.” (Six…|Four <≤)

"But I don't really want to make any deals," Estella said somewhat embarrassedly.

Sensing the other party's undisguised malice, Servis frowned. She felt that the other party's mental state seemed a bit unstable, and perhaps she could remove the feeling.

"You should have known that if you kill me, you won't get any information from me after you've already made your move."

"I know, but there will always be someone in this world who knows where she is, right?" Estella said in a seemingly innocent but terrifying way.

Looking at the somewhat sickly Estella, Elise couldn't help but twitch her lips. This was all her own doing. How did she manage to turn a socially awkward girl into a yandere?

“A part of her soul is intertwined with mine. If you have a way to separate her soul from mine, you can not only obtain information about her, but also a part of her soul.” Servis’s expression remained calm.

If the purple-haired girl with soul alchemy were to obtain a part of Elise's soul, the impact on Elise would be enormous, wouldn't it?

Elise clearly noticed Servis's actions, and she narrowed her eyes before saying, "Even with her soul alchemy, she can't separate you and me. Give up on that idea."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Why is her soul entangled with yours?" The purple-haired girl's expression quickly turned gloomy, and her gaze towards Servis was filled with undisguised killing intent.

"Her soul belongs to me, everything she has belongs to me."

This time, Servis was prepared and retreated immediately upon sensing danger.

Entangled in the threads of fate, she vanished from her spot in an instant.

Although Servis disappeared, Estella didn't care. She simply used human alchemy on herself, and her brown eyes were replaced with purple.

If Servis were still here, she would recognize those eyes as hers.

"Found you." As Estella finished speaking, she vanished from the spot.

Servis, who had just run outside the city, stopped and found the purple-haired girl standing in front of her.

"Why did you run away? Don't you want to return her soul to me? You want to possess her for yourself! You deserve to die!"

"I……"

Servis twitched the corners of her mouth. Who wanted to possess Elise all to themselves? She genuinely wanted the other party to help separate her soul from Elise's.

Given the other party's current mental state, even if they agreed to her conditions, she wouldn't dare let them touch her soul.

The moment Estella appeared, she immediately manipulated the threads of fate to wrap around her.

However, the threads of fate that ordinary people could not see were clearly visible to Estella. She snorted softly and casually tore off the threads of fate that were wrapped around her.

A look of surprise flashed in Servis's eyes when she saw this. It was one thing for the other party to be able to see the threads of fate, but how could they also break them?

No, that wasn't a tear.

Servis quickly realized that the other party had not severed the threads of fate, but had instead used alchemy to transform them into some kind of alchemical tool.

Can alchemy really achieve this?

“A boring ability.” Estella scoffed, then reached out and grasped Servis’s hand.

At that very moment, Servis felt everything around her pressing in on her.

Faced with this situation, Servie did not hesitate to grab the thread of fate and disappear from Estella's sight once again.

The instant Servis disappeared, a thread of fate wrapped around her.

Estella grabbed the thread of fate and disappeared from the spot.

Volume 1: Chapter 579 Miss Elira, who was refined three times

Difficult.

This is Servis's thought at this moment.

She had been on the run for who knows how long, but the other party was able to keep up with her relentlessly, and even learned a part of how to use the power of fate.

"I told you a long time ago not to associate with her, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what's happened~" Elise floated beside Servis and continued to make sarcastic remarks.

"Who knew her mental state would be so unstable?" Servis couldn't help but say, somewhat irritated.

"I suggest you just give up on this clone, otherwise if you get caught up, you'll definitely be unable to die."

Recalling what the purple-haired girl had just said, Servis suddenly felt that what Elise said made a lot of sense. After all, it was just a clone, and there was no need to waste energy getting entangled with it.

Thinking of this, she immediately chose to self-destruct.

Shortly after Servis self-destructed, Estella also appeared here.

Looking at the traces left by the opponent's self-destruction, Estella curled her lips, then stretched out her hand, and a huge alchemical circle appeared, taking back everything that belonged to Servis and reforging it.

In the blink of an eye, a slender, white arm appeared before Estella's eyes.

Estella casually swapped the arm with this one, carefully feeling it over her shoulder, and a pleasant smile slowly crept onto her lips: "I've found you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared from the spot.

On the other side, Servis was looking at Elise with a strange expression, wondering what Elise's relationship with the purple-haired girl was that could drive her to such a frenzy.

Moreover, that purple-haired girl was much stronger than the average chosen one. You should know that her clone was almost identical to the original, only lacking the items the original possessed. In front of her, the clone could only run away.

Elise sat by the window, swinging her long legs as she admired the view from her private space.

"It's no use looking at me. I'm not going to tell you what my relationship with her really is."

"Didn't you say before that you didn't know her? Now you're involved with her?"

"I'm just afraid you'll misunderstand. It would be terrible if our relationship was affected because of her~" Elise said matter-of-factly, like a scumbag.

Servis twitched her lips, not really wanting to say anything more to Elise, but there seemed to be nothing else to do right now. After hesitating for a moment, she continued to ask, "Can't soul alchemy really affect you?"

"Generally speaking, it's impossible to influence it, but I'm not sure now."

If it were Estella without her awakened memories, Iris would be quite certain that she would be unable to affect her. However, the current Estella is far stronger than Iris expected, and with her memories from her past life, it's hard to say whether she can be affected.

A hint of regret flashed in Servis's eyes. If only the purple-haired girl and Elise were enemies, but now it seemed that the girl had a great possessive desire for Elise, and even someone like herself would be viewed with hostility by her.

Although it's a bit of a pity, the world is vast, and there are many ways to solve problems, and she has enough leverage at her disposal.

Given enough time, she will eventually find a solution to the problem.

Is this really enough time?

Feeling her body constantly yearning for pleasure, she worried that she might not be able to hold on until that day.

If she truly cannot persevere, she will choose to commit suicide before being completely influenced by Elise; she absolutely cannot become a slave to the noise of fate.

Just then, Servis seemed to sense something, and her brows furrowed again.

One of her clones was killed by the purple-haired girl, who seemed to have mastered a way to find her clones.

Elise also noticed the fall of Servis's clone. She turned her head and said with a smile, "It seems you're quite troubled right now."

"Humph, so what?"

"Actually, as long as you give her my information, she should stop bothering your clone for the time being."

Servis was also thinking about this, but she had reason to suspect that Elise had deliberately sent her to deliver the message. If the purple-haired girl found Elise, she might become another ally of Elise.

It will be even more troublesome to clear away the noise of Elise's fate then.

“But if you continue like this, you’ll eventually give up. I’m worried about you.” Elise wasn’t lying; she was genuinely concerned about Servis’s current condition. She didn’t want to waste so much time and effort only to have her die on the way.

Elise's words, [s‖〈lnss蒐≠●索‰¨q群]: Servis didn't believe it at all, but the attitude the other party showed and the worry in her eyes made it seem as if she was really worried about her situation.

No, the reason I'm like this is because of Elise. This wicked woman is now pretending to care about me, it's disgusting.

While Elise was trying to persuade Servis, Elise herself had already arrived at the door of Elira's room.

Elira, who was studying a book in her room, was startled when she heard the knock on the door. She instinctively put the book into her spatial ring and cautiously looked around.

He breathed a silent sigh of relief after realizing it was his own room.

It's all because the book Miss Wendy lent her was too captivating, causing her to barely notice her surroundings.

After gently patting her chest to calm herself down, Elira got up and opened the door.

Seeing Elise standing at the door, a hint of curiosity flashed in Elira's eyes: "Why are you here?"

"I need to ask you something."

"Then come in."

After letting Elise into the room, Elira carefully observed the situation outside the room, and only closed the door after making sure no one was watching.

Wait, why did I close the door?

But it was too late to think about this now, and Elira hesitated for a moment before deciding not to reopen the door.

She had just turned around when she saw Elise already sitting on her bed. She asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why did you have to sit on my bed when there was a chair for you?"

“Because it’s softer,” Elise said matter-of-factly.

"Whatever," Elira said, not minding at all. She casually pulled up a chair and sat down before continuing, "So, what do you want from me?"

"I'd like to ask if you know Estella?"

Upon hearing this name, a flicker of fear crossed Elira's eyes: "Why are you suddenly asking about this?"

"It seems like you have some kind of psychological trauma."

“If you were turned into the Philosopher’s Stone, you would also have psychological trauma,” Elira muttered softly.

"And I was refined by her three times in total."

"?"

Elise, who had been looking curious, showed an undisguised look of surprise in her eyes after hearing that Elira had been refined three times.

She only met Estella once, so why is this happening?

Volume 1: Chapter 580 The Lost Memories

"Is there a problem?" Elira asked Iris, puzzled.

She only died at Estella's hands three times, why is Elise reacting so strongly?

Is she concerned about herself?

Just as Elira was wondering, Elise's voice rang out again: "Was I by her side all three times you died at her hands?"

“Yes, it was only after you died that she started to act recklessly,” Elira said matter-of-factly.

After she finished speaking, a hint of doubt flashed in Elira's eyes. How could Elise not know whether she had been by his side or not?

Elise believed that Elira wouldn't lie to her, but she had no memory of it. All she could remember was being locked in the basement by Estella; nothing else.

It was precisely because of this memory that Iris stopped contacting Estella.

After all, being locked in a basement once is enough.

"Alright, tell me about Estella."

"I don't know the specifics, since I didn't actively contact her. I only know that after you died, she went crazy and started reaping lives indiscriminately to create the Philosopher's Stone."

“Some people tried to stop her, but she turned them into tools at will. Even the awakening of the sleeping gods could not stop her. Although the world was not yet doomed when I died, I feel it was close.”

At this point, perhaps recalling her past tragic experiences, Elira sighed with a touch of melancholy, then picked up her teacup and took a sip.

After she calmed down, she continued, "After that death and rebirth, I took some time to do a quick investigation into Estella and found that she was hunting some people with you."

Upon hearing Elira's words, Iris nodded thoughtfully. If Elira's memory was correct, she should have been hunting the protagonist with Estella at that time.