Stop Hypnotizing Me, Antagonist Princess!

"Your Highness," Lynn said as the Third Imperial Princess hurried away, his hand tightly held by Ivyst. "Now we can go our separate ways."

"No," Ivyst frowned and insisted, "Come with us to the victory banquet. After all, this honor rightfully belongs to you."

"With me there, no one will dare to point fingers at you."

After disappearing during the level 0 Sealed Object incident, everyone in the Imperial Capital seemed to unanimously erase Lynn's contributions to the incident as if to cut off any chance of the Bartleion family's resurgence.

Everyone treated him as though he was already dead; naturally, the victory banquet was none of his concern.

This was an unfair affair.

Yet Lynn could only heave a helpless sigh.

If he were really dragged to the banquet, Ivyst might publically declare, "He is my Royal Consort." That would be like roasting him on the fire.

Moreover, Lynn had more pressing matters to attend to.

It had been over a year since he left the Imperial City.

During this year, too many changes had befallen the Bartleion family; his older brother dying in the battlefield, his sister-in-law disappearing, leaving only his younger sister Eleanor to hold the fort amidst dire circumstances.

He had to hurry back and tell those brainless fellows that as the last man of the Bartleion family, he was still alive.

"Your Highness, we have discussed this matter early in the morning." Lynn squatted down, looking straight at Ivyst. "You need not worry about me. Please enjoy the banquet in peace, I have my own affairs to tend to."

"Then, leave these people behind," Ivyst said, touching his head. "If something happens, have someone notify me."

"As you command."

Watching as the others left, Lynn remained silent.

Perhaps it wasn't really time to part ways for good.

Maybe it wouldn't be long before they met again.

It was just uncertain what the situation would be like by then.

"Xiya, are you all right?"

Tiya, enduring the repulsion and dizziness that suffused her being, gently supported Xiya's body.

At this moment, the golden-haired boy's palm was bloodied, his flesh torn by his clenched fist.

Unprecedented defeat and humiliation enveloped Xiya, filling him with anger.

"I'm fine, thanks to you just now, Tiya."

After a short breath, he inhaled deeply, managing a faint smile to comfort Tiya's tense emotions.

Seeing this, the Elf girl sighed with relief and gently let go of his arm: "Sorry."

Her face was pale, and her body swayed slightly, obviously due to a reaction from her physique.

But Xiya had not noticed this; his expression was bleak as he watched Ivyst and the others pass by him.

That guy...

The black-haired, blue-eyed boy who had been by the side of the Third Imperial Princess was now trailing at the back of the group.

Then, he slowly stopped in front of Xiya.

Xiya was still kneeling, trying to calm the chaos of power provoked by Ivyst.

Seeing Lynn stop in front of him, and for reasons unknown, lean over with an outstretched hand as if to reconcile, a flash of humiliation crossed Xiya's eyes: "Get lost, I don't need..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw Lynn's hand lightly twist and reach out instead to Tiya beside him.

Looking at Lynn, whose mouth curled into a slight smile, Xiya's heart stirred with irritability and unease.

What was he trying to do?

On the other side, the move from the unfamiliar boy stretching out his hand made Tiya frown, remembering the way he had publicly tormented Xiya earlier.

Without a word, the moon-white glow of her Magic Wand and a faintly aggressive stance appeared in her hand, signaling the Elf girl's response to Lynn's approach.

Get lost!

Though she said nothing, it was clear from her puppet-like, emotionless eyes.

Seeing this, joy seemed to flicker within the blue eyes of the black-haired boy.

"Sorry, I might have frightened you." He looked so earnest and sincere, "I meant to say, 'long time no see,' Voya." Continue your saga on My Virtual Library Empire

Voya?

Who was that?

Xiya sneered inwardly, dismissing this pitiful figure who had framed him as nothing but a clown.

He didn't even know the girl's name and came running up to chat; in the end, he was sure to bring humiliation upon himself.

With Tiya's temperament, how could she possibly feel any affection for a man other than him?

Thinking this, Xiya rose from the ground and was about to help Tiya up.

But when he turned his head, he found her Magic Wand, which had gleamed with a moon-white light, had gone out at some point.

She knelt on the ground, stunned, as a trace of astonishment emerged in her green eyes, as if she had heard something unbelievable.

"How do you know that name?"

Feeling Tiya's wary gaze, Lynn sighed in his heart.

Last night, after leaving Ivyst's side, Miss Witch had suddenly contacted him through parchment for some reason.

Although her words were still filled with her customary aloof and noble aura, Lynn sensed something unusual.

It was as if, all of a sudden, she had become much more eager to break the Sealing.

Never before had she rushed him on such a matter, but this time, she unprecedentedly demanded that he influence someone's destiny to at least a minimal extent within a week.

That person was the future second Bright Moon Goddess, the Elf Race girl who was now kneeling before him, Tiya Yohusti.

She corresponded to the Order Chains on Miss Witch's right wrist.

And now, in Lynn's view, came an excellent opportunity.

Due to Ivyst's storyline deviation escalating to 12.07%, such a high number naturally caused a substantial shift in the original plot's trajectory.

For instance, Xiya, who should have played out a Soldier King's return storyline in the Imperial City of Glostin, suffered a disastrous Waterloo the moment he exited the Jump Transition Matrix.

This was because Ivyst, who was supposed to be asleep, took to the stage of the Imperial Capital too early, before Xiya and the others had the chance to level up.

The large disparity in strength had the original male protagonist eating humble pie harshly.

This was an event not mentioned in the book.

Thus, the current situation of the enemy being weak and he being strong was actually the best time for Lynn to complete the Witch Trial.

And for a proud male protagonist of a power fantasy, what is the most intolerable thing?

Of course, it's that the woman who should belong to him has an unexpected development with the man opposed to him.

"Answer my question!"

Tiya seemed to finally snap out of her confusion and asked coldly, lifting her Magic Wand.

Under her gaze, the youth's azure eyes flickered with a hint of astonishment and despair, "Voya, do you really not remember me?"

"I have never seen you before."

Tiya's face was expressionless, keeping people at a great distance.

I'm sorry.

Although we have indeed never met, to vent a bit for Miss Witch who harbors hatred against the Hero, and to increase the storyline deviation to release the shackles on her hands, I'll have to wrong you for now.

With this thought, Lynn turned his gaze back to the Elf Race girl before him.

His eyes timely revealed a trace of sorrow, "Your true name is Voya, given to you by your sister, Violet of the Elf Royal Court, before you left the clan following the ancient prophecy."

"You grew up on the branches of the World Tree, loving to sneak into the Elf Spring to play, although in the end, you were always caught and reprimanded by your sister."

"As a devotee of the Bright Moon Goddess, your aesthetic leaned toward abundance, loving to wear emerald dresses, not fond of makeup, but you do like to bathe with various petals because you said you enjoy the fragrant smell."

"Your favorite thing is sweets, especially freshly baked Financier cakes; you like to wear white stockings, and also like to paint your toenails with light cherry pink polish, you..."

"Everything about your life, I know it all."

Lynn rattled off as if listing treasures.

With each sentence he spoke, Xiya's expression darkened a little more.

Because he... didn't know any of this.

This must be nonsense, right?

Thinking so, he glanced at his companion, only to find that Tiya's complexion, for some reason, had turned rather ugly.

"Are you stalking me?"

Tiya's expression was very cold, gripping the Magic Wand in her hand tightly.

Seeing her reaction, Xiya's heart clenched instantly!

Is... is all of this true?!

How could that be?!

For a moment, Xiya's mind became a chaotic mess.

Seeing this, Tiya seemed somewhat anxious, "Xiya Brother, you, you mustn't listen to this guy's nonsense, I really haven't seen him before!"

She finally panicked, her usually doll-like indifferent face now unexpectedly showing signs of anxious emotion.

Upon hearing this, Xiya took a deep breath and then forced a smile, "Of course I won't believe him."

Tiya immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then with an ice-cold gaze, she stared at Lynn, "What exactly is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" Lynn shook his head slightly, "I just want you to remember me."

Looking at the unmoving storyline deviation percentage, Lynn decided it was time for a powerful dose.

"Since you don't believe me, then I'll mention something that maybe only someone close to you would know."

Lynn's gaze was profound as he looked at her.

Seeing him reveal such an expression, for some reason, Tiya suddenly had an uneasy premonition.

"You have a mole under your left buttock and another under your armpit."

Xiya was about to rebuke the other party, telling him not to spout nonsense, but his peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of the Elf Race girl beside him.

She sat there dumbfounded, her face deathly pale, completely devastated!

Seeing her like this, Xiya was stunned for a few seconds, then his brain exploded with a "buzz."

At the same time, a long-missing system notification finally sounded in Lynn's ears.

[The storyline deviation of the S-level character "Tiya Yohusti" has been raised to 0.50%.]