The Freed S*aves Became Obsessed

Chapter 195

Elise, who had made up her mind, knew exactly what she had to do. Salvation would not come unless she removed the soul-shackle that bound her soul.

But as a slave, Elise could not directly harm her master, Karami.

It was true, as Marcenus had said, that removing him by force could be an option, but Elise was far from eager to do so.

Knowing full well that she was a defiled clergyman, she had no interest in seeing him mock her, pretending to be the only clean one in front of her. It had bothered her from the very beginning.

"I’ll make you just like me," she thought.

She would taint him. To a point of no return. To a point where it couldn’t be washed away.

"Master, I want to take revenge."

The dark purple liquid, reminiscent of blood, swirled, almost spilling over the rim. The expression on his face showed a clear sense of enjoyment.

Antonius watched him quietly. He had overheard their conversation from the corner of the room and had a general understanding of what was going on.

"Why didn’t you stop her?" he asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Why didn’t you stop her from going down the wrong path? Don’t you know that she’s a child who’s already suffered wounds that cannot be healed? Revenge will only cause her even more harm."

"That’s the path she wants to take."

"Do you truly believe that?"@@@@

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