Roswitha's Death

She felt ashamed of her appearance; it was truly inappropriate for her to show such an unseemly expression in front of Lord Jello. Rosweisse wanted to leave Jello's chest and tidy herself up.

Yet, I couldn't bear to leave that warm embrace.

Her small head, like that of a golden kitten, gently rubbed against Jello's chest. Her cherry lips slowly parted, and she began to express the burning affection deep within her heart:

"Lord Jello... I'm so glad to see you again."

Do you know how much I've suffered since losing you?

"These past few years, I've thought about you every single moment. You're the first thing I see when I open my eyes, and you're the last thing I think of when I close them..."

Words brimming with tenderness flowed from Rosweisse's cherry lips. Rosweisse was expressing her feelings; she wanted Jello to understand just how important he was to her and how much she loved him.

Those cheesy love words gave Qin Chu goosebumps.

Jello remained motionless like a stiff doll, his expression unchanged. Jello neither embraced the petite girl nor responded to Rosweisse's sweet words.

Rosweisse, who was pouring out her heart, was unaware of this and continued talking to herself.

Only after a very long time had passed did Rosweisse finally sense something was amiss. Why hadn't Jello Geralt said a single word?

Ah, she understood.

Lord Jello must be shy.

That's just the kind of person he is.

Looking back, even the slightest physical contact before could make Jello Geralt blush.

It must be the same now... Rosweisse felt a little annoyed. She understood Jello's personality, but when she confessed her feelings, she still hoped that Lord Jello could give her even the slightest response.

Even if she couldn't say it aloud, just patting her head made Rosweisse feel doubled the warmth and happiness.

Lord Jello is still as wooden as ever... But that's just like Lord Jello, Rosweisse thought with a touch of happiness.

Just then, Rosweisse suddenly felt Lord Jello, who had been as still as a wooden statue, suddenly move, and his right hand slowly rose.

This simple action immediately filled Rosweisse's heart with joy.

She felt that her most sincere feelings finally moved Jello Geralt.

Is Jello Geralt about to respond to his feelings?

If I could hear "I love you" from Lord Jello, even just once, it would be the greatest happiness of Rosweisse life.

Rosweisse's body trembled slightly as she waited, anticipating the arrival of happiness. She slowly raised her head, seemingly wanting to see what expression Lord Jello had, perhaps already blushing.

But Rosweisse didn't dare to be too obvious, afraid that if she accidentally saw it, the shy Lord Jello would withdraw his hand again.

Fortunately, Rosweisse didn't have to wait too long in this anxious anticipation; soon she felt Lord Jello's hand touch her hair.

Her smile grew wider and wider as she awaited the arrival of happiness. But in the next instant, the smile on Rosweisse's face suddenly froze, and then a painful cry escaped uncontrollably from Rosweisse's cherry lips.

Streams of scarlet liquid rolled down Rosweisse's pale cheeks from her head, making her face look even more sinister and ferocious.

It hurts!

The excruciating pain made Rosweisse tremble all over; she felt as if her scalp and skull had been pierced... no, no, not as if, it really had.

Jello Jero, the Demon King's body, those sharp nails, like razor-sharp knives, have pierced through Rosweisse's skull and drilled into Rosweisse brain.

"Ah..."

A piercing sound emanated from Rosweisse's mouth and carried far.

Then, with a soft "thud," Rosweisse felt a sharp pain in her chest. The skin on her chest had been torn open, her ribs had been broken, and a hand had pierced her chest cavity, attempting to remove her heart.

Chapter Three, 12,000 words in total, is presented here.

Chapter 580 The Death of Rosweisse

The skull and brain were pierced.

The chest cavity was pierced.

Jello is trying to take her heart?

The thought suddenly flashed through Rosweisse's mind. This sudden change was so exaggerated that Rosweisse had no time to react.

Her mind was in complete chaos due to the intense pain. What was happening? Why was Lord Jello doing this?

He wanted to kill himself?

Impossible, impossible, impossible...

Even with her skull pierced, her chest cavity penetrated, and her ribs broken, Rosweisse still subconsciously rejected the answer. In Rosweisse's heart, Lord Jello was so gentle, how could he do such a cruel thing?

Besides, she loved him so deeply...

Something must have gone wrong somewhere, it must be.

Despite the excruciating pain, Rosweisse managed to lift her head, wanting to look at Jello and ask Jello why he had done this. But when Rosweisse saw Jello's face, her entire consciousness went blank.

What a face that was!

Jello's face was completely contorted, his eyes filled with a venomous ferocity, even a hint of mockery.

It's like looking at a foolish woman.

In those eyes, Rosweisse sensed no tenderness whatsoever, only an icy chill.

Laugh!

Just then, Jello's left hand was pulled out of Rosweisse's chest.

Bright red blood clung to his fingers, dripping one drop at a time onto the ground.

My palms were empty.

It has no heart.

This is perfectly normal. It was stolen by the Sapling inside Qin Chu when Rosweisse offered her heart as a sacrifice to summon the power of the Evil God, and then Qin Chu crushed it.

Jello naturally got nothing.

But why does her heart ache so much?

Jello was not disappointed; in fact, a cruel and contemptuous smile curled at the corner of his mouth, "Truly a bastard with the filthy blood of Evil God flowing through his veins... His heart is long gone, yet he can still be beating."

Whether from physical or mental anguish, Rosweisse's face was deathly pale, and her lips clenched uncontrollably. "Why, why?"

She didn't understand.

She loved Jello so deeply, so why did Jello treat her like this?

At that moment, Rosweisse felt the pain and despair of betrayal.

Just like everything that Qin Chu experienced in his first life.

Ouch!

The mental anguish was even more unbearable for Rosweisse than the physical pain.

What was once a blissful paradise has plummeted into a hell of despair.

Jello, as if he had heard something hilarious, suddenly burst into manic laughter. "Why? You're actually asking me why?"

"Rosweisse, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"You think you're a good liar?"

"I knew you weren't human a long time ago."

"You are nothing but a monster who inherited the bloodline of Evil God. You are a lackey left by those ugly monsters in the Void to watch my every move."

"Perhaps you also have the mission to kill me at a special time?"

What nonsense is Jello spouting?

Evil God?

No, it's not Evil God.

She is the daughter of a god.

How could I have become a lackey of Evil God?

Rosweisse's mind was a complete blank. She didn't understand why Jello would say that, and she didn't know what had gone wrong that would cause Lord Jello to have such a wrong perception.

In her shock, Rosweisse momentarily forgot to refute.

Jello's smile grew increasingly distorted, "Rosweisse, do you know how disgusting your affected, pretentious manner is to me?"

"If it weren't for my fear of those ugly monsters in the Void, how could I possibly allow you to stay by my side?"

"Every second you're around makes me feel irritated and disgusted. Even breathing the same air as you makes me feel repulsed."

"Every time you touch my body, it makes me feel nauseous and want to vomit."

Qin Chu wore a gentle smile as he enjoyed the comedy unfolding before him.

Ha...

For Rosweisse, a woman who deeply loved Jello, nothing could be more hurtful than these words.

Look at Rosweisse's pale, dark eyes, look at her face twisted with sadness and pain... she is so beautiful.

Every painful cry from Rosweisse brought Qin Chu pleasure.

This woman could never have imagined that she would one day end up in such a state.

Just like everything he experienced in his first life, and the words that Rosweisse once said to him... although the content was slightly different, the meaning was the same.

Now it's time for Rosweisse to experience that feeling for herself.

Rosweisse's body trembled violently. Ignoring Jello's fingers still poking into her brain, and enduring the excruciating pain of her mind being jumbled, she desperately shook her head, crying out, "No..."

"Jello ...no, no, I've always loved you deeply, my feelings for you are absolutely genuine..."

She wanted Jello to understand that it was all a misunderstanding.

Once the misunderstanding was cleared up, she believed that Jello would understand and trust her.

Even though Jello had hurt her deeply, both physically and emotionally, she was still willing to give Jello a chance. She would still love Jello deeply, until death do them part.

Unfortunately, Rosweisse's pleas and hopes were completely worthless to Jello, who had already made up his mind.

"Like?"

"You dare to challenge me?"

Jello's merciless voice shattered all of Rosweisse's hopes into dust.

Rosweisse could even feel that Jello's grip on her fingers was getting tighter and tighter, and the throbbing in her brain was getting more and more intense.

Red and white liquid was flowing from the corners of her eyes, mouth, nostrils, and ears, making Rosweisse's beautiful face look as ugly and terrifying as a vengeful ghost.

"Hey, Rosweisse, do you know?"

"Every time you touch a spot on me, after you leave, I cut off that piece of skin and watch it grow back. Only then is it clean."

"Every time you kiss my lips, I cut off my own lips so they won't be tainted by you."

"Your goal is nothing more than to use this fairly pretty face to deceive me, and then kill me from behind when I'm not paying attention, to complete the task assigned to you by your ugly father."

"Unfortunately, you miscalculated. I saw through your true colors long ago... In my eyes, you are so ugly. Even Aili and Eileen are a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful than you..."

Comparing a woman to other women and concluding that the other women are a thousand or ten thousand times better than herself is absolutely the greatest humiliation a woman can suffer.

Rosweisse was in excruciating pain, yet at this moment, the woman appeared exceptionally humble. Her lips trembled as she continued to plead with Jello to believe Jello and to listen to her explanation.

Unfortunately, Jello was no longer able to hear anything.

The fingers gripping Rosweisse's head tightened their hold.

Rosweisse's face, covered in filth, grew increasingly desperate.

Creak, creak...

Even from a distance, Qin Chu could clearly hear the teeth-grinding grinding sound coming from Rosweisse's skull.

Seeing Rosweisse's fate, Athena, Sylph, and Ekaterina's expressions darkened slightly, and they felt a pang of pity.

But they also understood that this outcome was entirely of Rosweisse's own making, and she had no one else to blame.

Jello seemed to be deliberately controlling his strength, as if he wanted Rosweisse to experience as much pain and despair as possible before she died.