The Disheveled Beauty in Court Dress

"With me around, there's no need to keep those criminals alive. They should be killed or released as appropriate, and dealt with according to the law."

"There's no need for the Prison Barrier to exist!"

Is this the confidence that comes from having the world's strongest backer? A hint of confusion flashed in Nangong Natsuki's eyes.

As a member of a minor faction, although she was incredibly powerful, she was all too familiar with the feeling of being able to navigate social situations with ease over the years.

This was also the first time she had experienced the confidence that comes from having a powerful backer.

I have to say, this feeling is absolutely fantastic!

So what should I do now?

Having made her decision, Nangong Natsuki's tone also carried a hint of urgency.

She was already imagining what it would feel like to walk on the earth, having not seen the sunlight in its entirety for so long.

Delicious black tea!

Delicious food!

Warm sunshine!

The damp, salty sea breeze!

All of this was stirring up her already restless heart.

No matter how convenient a doll's body may be, it can never compare to experiencing things firsthand with your own real body.

"Then take me into the Prison Barrier first, and let's clean up those criminals."

The man's large hand pressed on Nangong Natsuki's shoulder, giving her a strange feeling, and her face became a little hot.

However, her urgency and the contract she was bound to leave her no time to care about these things.

An eerie purple magic circle instantly unfolded beneath their feet, and the distortion of space and time began.

An interplay of illusion and reality, a fusion of space and time!

Under the influence of the dimension, the two were directly transported into Nangong Natsuki's dream.

The next moment, he stepped directly onto the stone floor.

A dark, musty feeling filled William's senses; the entire room was gloomy and oppressive.

In the dim light, a chair sits in the center of the church's empty hall.

The dolls have vanished; only the young girl remains, sleeping soundly in the luxurious velvet-covered armchair.

The true form of "Void Witch" Nangong Natsuki.

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Chapter 245 The Palace Beauty in Disheveled Attire (4000 words, please subscribe)

Describing this place as a land of death would be most fitting!

The air was icy cold, and the atmosphere was eerie and chilling!

There was no sound, only a desolate emptiness!

This doesn't seem like a place where humans could survive.

Yet, in this empty place, Nangong Natsuki has been slumbering for eternity since the moment she became a witch.

She endured this loneliness alone, and thankfully, Nangong Natsuki chose to fall asleep.

He created the doll's body with his own consciousness, keeping it active in the outside world; otherwise, anyone would have been driven mad by this loneliness.

It is important to understand that loneliness is the cruelest punishment that can truly drive intelligent life to the brink of despair.

This further increased William's affection for this kind-hearted girl.

Looking at the girl sleeping peacefully in the chair, William slowly walked over.

He reached out and brushed a strand of hair from Nangong Natsuki's forehead, his body slowly sinking down, just as his lips were about to touch those delicate lips.

Nangong Natsuki suddenly opened her eyes, glared at William with a look of embarrassment and anger, and placed her fair little hand directly against William's chest.

"What, Spirit King, do you intend to collect interest without fulfilling the agreement?!"