I, Little Griseo, Roaming the Infinite Realms
Chapter 1002

I, Little Griseo, Touring the Myriad Worlds 1002

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So I had to say, the Origin Spirit was truly very clever.

Precisely because she was clever, could read the situation, and was willing to lower herself, Griseo found dealing with her rather troublesome.

After all, she was an incredibly beautiful girl.

In Little Griseo's heart, she had a naturally high favorability rating.

Of course! It was impossible for her to try every possible way to humiliate her like she had with Westcott.

Actually, Little Griseo's actions couldn't really be considered humiliation, could they?

Because the one who had truly taken action was Painting Herrscher of Flamescion.

Letting him die so easily was, for him, perhaps a form of release instead?

After all, dying was easy.

But living a life worse than death... that was far too difficult!

And in fact.

No matter how many times Little Griseo had said how she would kill Westcott and how she would take revenge on him.

When she arrived in this world, and it was truly time to act, she always felt that it was just... nothing special.

That was normal too, wasn't it?

In the end, she stood at an extremely high level.

Looking down from above.

So many things... were no longer worth mentioning!

Why keep them on her mind?

They weren't worth it. There was no need.

Westcott didn't deserve it either.

A villain like him had only average intelligence. At most, he was a madman with no moral bottom line—worth keeping an eye on, perhaps.

There was no time to let him grow.

He was just an ordinary person.

He was even inferior to Ellen!

What could he do?

But would Griseo let Westcott quietly develop?

Of course not!

That wasn't to say Westcott developing would make Griseo feel threatened.

It was simply that he grew stronger by hurting

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