Chapter 231

He would see everything in the dream still being rehearsed according to the plot, and he would also see himself lying on the ceiling at home, with two overlapping scenes constantly flashing before his eyes.

In the interval between blinking and opening his eyes, the world in his eyes changed like waking and dreaming.

Now, in front of Will, this is the scene——

"In this case, it's better to die together. If you kill the little canary who can't do anything, will she become desperate and crazy? I really look forward to it..."

Eugenie and the whole room felt very soft and warm for a moment...

[In a moment, it was like a hell on earth, filled with all kinds of torture instruments that seemed to be used on him. 】

Eugenie raised the knife in her hand.

She didn't lower the blade.

Like a blooming red rose, like the color of her hair, blooming on her palm.

[Her palm holding the knife was cut off from the wrist by a black sword. 】

"It hurts...it hurts so much...Tereya, how could you be so quick—"

The door to the room was opened at some point.

Light……

The light came in.

Will forced himself to open his eyes.

As if bringing the light in, Treya walked towards Will step by step. She was still wearing the black wedding dress he chose for her, and she seemed to have rushed over before she had time to change out of it.

In her hand she held a beautiful paintbrush with a black body.

[She holds the not-so-pretty black thin sword in her hand. 】

"I'll handle it myself."

She raised her right hand, made a stop motion behind her, and then walked to Eugenie.

"Because you thought your brother who would not betray you has already explained everything."

Her black high heels stepped on the roses that had just bloomed.

[Her heel crushed Eugenie's right hand that had just been chopped off. 】

"You...don't come over. What do you want to do? Have you forgotten? I...I am still your dearest sister."

"Huh? Don't you know who you are attacking? Although I don't like Entak's ancestral style, like Edward, what I cannot accept the most is not that my brothers, sisters or children are bad people, but that I What is unacceptable is the betrayal of allies."

She painted a beautiful red line on the canvas, which spread out on the canvas like a trickling river.

[Her rapier cut off Eugenie's right arm. Blood gurgled out from the broken arm, flowing all the way to the door. 】

"I'm sorry, good sister, I was wrong."

"I have wanted to get rid of you since three years ago, if not... Will seemed to think you were somewhat useful at that time."

She sprinkled the canvas with blue raindrops, like a shower that would leave a rainbow.

[She picked up the bucket and poured water from the bucket along Eugenie's red hair. Not clean water flowed down Eugenie's broken arm and right hand. 】

"You...you are crazy, you are completely...all that's left is..."

"It's a bit noisy."

Her brush moved upward on the paper, leaving flying flowers on the white paper-like picture.

[A black rapier flashed in the darkness, cutting off half of the tip of Eugenie's tongue as she spoke. 】

"However, the thing I can't accept is..."

More and more flowers appear on the screen, all red, distributed next to the bright red stream.

[More and more limbs were cut off by the black sword in her hand and scattered on the ground. 】

"You want to 'wake' him up."

Blue and white round candies were rolling on the ground.

[Eugenie’s eyeballs fell to the ground and rolled to different places. 】

"This is a beautiful dream that I can finally enter into a world where I am finally tired, exhausted, and toiled, and there is no longer any sadness."

"You remnants of the old world."

"A guy like you has no good intentions from the beginning."

"Everything should disappear from his dreams——"

This beautiful picture finally slowly took shape. In the blue raindrops, next to the red river spreading into the distance, candies were placed, and flowers bloomed one after another.

[Eugenie, as Treya's sister, as the "sister" who was controlled by Treya three years ago and once wanted to harm her...]

[He died in such a tragic way and lay in a secret room somewhere in the palace. 】

[The only thing that makes people happy is probably that she enjoyed the honor of being executed by the current queen herself. 】

She put away her paintbrush, and her black wedding dress and the black silk she wore were stained with countless colors of paint.

She gently wiped the paint from the corner of her mouth and licked her thumb a little.

[So scary, so scary, so scary, so scary...]

[She turned black and looked like this. 】

【This is not a sweet dream at all! 】

[There are no beautiful watercolors, no sunny afternoons, no kind-hearted queen. 】

【Some are just...just...】

[Forcibly controls one's own memory, spirit and all demons. 】

"Will - dear Will... are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't notice that there is a clothing store from the Eugenie family..."

She walked over, her crazy tone changed instantly.

Will looked up, he was actually in some pain.

But more than the pain, he was instinctively afraid of Eugenie in front of him.

Contrary to Leah's time, his spirit kept telling him...

This is a sweet dream, this is the most, most, and best queen to you, this is the beginning of all your happy life——

But his body wanted to escape, escape from this place that smelled of blood, and was full of resistance...

Treya's cold fingers were placed on his face, wiping the water stains on his face and the scars from the slap he had just received.

She hugged Will—as usual.

She rubbed her head against Will's shoulder—as usual.

"It doesn't matter. I won't put you in such danger again."

"After all, from the beginning, I did this so that you no longer have to worry about anything, no longer have to take risks for anything, and no longer have to face the darkness of this world."

Her fingers picked up the glasses that had fallen beside her, and put them on the bridge of her nose like she put them on herself in the morning.

"Let's go out now, you today..."

"Need a good night's sleep."

In his eyes——

On the side of the intact lens, the light shone on Treya, and she smiled like a flower, like an angel.

[On the side of the broken lens, half of her face sank into shadow. Her tense face was filled with anger that would not go away, and she looked like a demon. 】

This dream...

Must wake up.

Chapter 261 About Will actually waking up for the third time

[She is indeed terminally ill. 】

[As Eugenie said...]

[She made herself a "canary" locked in a cage called the Royal Palace - a golden thread controlled by the memories she created, the illusions she constructed, and the dreams she constructed. bird. 】

【Do you want to continue sleeping? 】

[Or do you want to wake up from now on? 】

——

"This is the third time..."

Treya sat beside Will's bed and looked at him sleeping soundly. She wiped his body dry, then stretched out her hand to wipe away the beads of sweat that had been pouring out from his forehead during the nightmare.

Will was in more trouble than she thought.

She had found someone to try the demon's ability to tamper with memories and create hallucinations in reality before, and it worked very well.

but……

"As expected of you, Will."

She stretched her hand from the bridge of Will's nose down to Will's lips, and lightly brushed her fingers over his lips.

Will had woken up twice from the dreams she had created.

His mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

He is very, very, very concerned about any details that are "wrong" around him. As long as there is a slight problem, he will start to constantly ask himself, keep looking for the reason in his heart, and even want to test the problem with his own hands.

These will cause him to wake up quickly, and even in the hypnotic state, he will remain half asleep and half awake.

Even Treya was a little confused, wondering how he developed such a habit, and if so, when he usually dreams, he would easily find himself in a dream, right?

That might also be a cruel thing.

For the first time, the day after she saw Will, after he woke up, he heard some words from the maid who served him that were not consistent with the compiled memory and more consistent with his past. He immediately woke up and pretended to be... Zuo, who was still hypnotized even though he was not awake, gave a lifelike performance, saying that he had been away for three days and was homesick, and that he would seek death if he could not see his father, so he must leave the palace.

The second time, she replaced all the servants, all of them became people who knew nothing about Will, and then let him sleep in the falling colors for a whole day. Unfortunately, on the third day, he found the piece of paper that Treya had drawn of the Entak royal family that Treya had kept in her former room. He woke up in an instant, not only realizing that he had been hypnotized , and without giving any room for maneuver, he put down the piece of paper and fled directly through the window. Little did he know that outside the window was the courtyard where the Knights were stationed, and they sent him back directly.

So, on the third time…

She let Will sleep for two full days, and reduced all opportunities for him to interact with other people, almost locking him away from her, not letting him leave her sight.

If there is a slight chance of contact with someone like Carver, let him go back to the furnace and sleep again to reset his memory.

This third time, he was surprisingly well-behaved and listened to Treya in everything.

Let Treya also fall into her own dream.

A sweet dream in which "the cunning teacher Will has now become an obedient little canary."

Therefore, this time was the longest, and Will was directly hypnotized for seven days.

but……

"Eugenie, I didn't expect that the person who interfered with all this was... you."

Treya held Will's hand harder, but she was very afraid of hurting his fingers, which were relatively fragile, so the strength on her hand immediately relaxed a lot.

"Why...can't you just be the person I prepared for you?"

Her tone was a little cold, and at the same time, there was even a bit of a sad sigh.

Under the candlelight in the bedroom, her illuminated expression looked particularly cold.

In fact, her emotions and attitude have always been like this. In everyone's eyes, she is a "calm and cold" half-elf.

Only...

After she let Will enter the "beautiful dream" she created, and after she used the power of the "devil" in her body to modify Will's "memory" to its current state, Will seemed to have richer emotions and more explicit expressions.

He...