Damn it! He should have realized earlier that Mirexia hadnât used the token to call for help when she was cornered because she didnât want to?
It must be because she couldnât use it, thatâs why she didnât.
But how could these cloaked figures be so powerful that even Mirexia wasnât a match for them?
Vinny was momentarily confused and incredulous. He had some understanding of Mirexiaâs strength.
In the original story, Mirexia was like a humanoid dragon. Even if this wasnât her peak, as long as she didnât run into the royal knights of various nations, she could definitely retreat unscathed from a regular army.
Either these monsters were ridiculously strong, or she had encountered some unexpected trouble.
As he gazed at the dilapidated church surrounded by thorns and these terrifying monsters and purple-robed figures, Vinny began to understand.
Could this be a conspiracy targeting Mirexia?
But that didnât make sense?
Vinny racked his brain but couldnât find this part in the original plot.
In the original story, there were no unexpected incidents during the demon extermination in Reiswyn.
Whether Mirexia was targeted by these heretics was unknown, but she definitely didnât encounter any trouble. The extermination mission went smoothly, and the midterm exam concluded without a hitch.
Mirexia was ambushed and defeated by a group of heretics. Why? Why did this happen?
Where did things go wrong to cause such a significant deviation from the original plot?
Vinny couldnât figure out which part had gone wrong. Could it be because the list of students entering the student council this year was different from the original story?
His presence meant that someone from the original plot had been replaced by him.
Who was that person?
Vinny felt he had discovered a blind spot. The person he had been trying to remember, the one who had joined the student council in the original plot, gradually began to take shape in his mind.
That person was...
Yes! That person was Byran!
Vinny remembered. The person he had replaced was Byran, who he had defeated in the freshman entrance exam!
But if the problem really lay here, why was it that with Byran around, the demon extermination went smoothly, but with him here, Mirexia ended up in trouble?
What was the connection? What had he done that Byran hadnât, or what could Byran do that he couldnât?
âVinny, why are you here?â
âThatâs what I wanted to ask you, Princess Mirexia. Are you okay?â Vinny supported Mirexia, who was so weak she could barely stand.
âVinny, leave here quickly and notify the instructors. Iâll hold them off.â Mirexia gasped for breath, clearly at her limit.
âPrincess Mirexia, even if I wanted to leave now, I canât.â Vinny said helplessly. âAfter entering this place, the way back disappeared.â
â...Anyway, Iâll hold them off. Try to hide as best as you can. Donât let them find you. This demon godâs plane, which relies on the existence of the Terraria continent, so it must be unstable. As long as we buy time, there will be a chance.â With that, Mirexia broke free from Vinnyâs support.
Hide?
Vinny felt helpless.
How could he hide? This was their territory.
But trying to fight back was equally unrealistic. If even Mirexia couldnât defeat them, what chance did he have?
Two to seven. Theyâd chop him into seven pieces in two minutes.
Now, it seemed they were at a dead end.
Vinny sighed. He wasnât the protagonist, so why did he keep running into situations only the protagonist should face? It was so hard for him, trying to walk the NPC path.
But was he truly helpless in such a desperate situation?
Ha, kidding.
Who did they think he was?
Vinny, the Idea King of Camella!
Would he not come up with an idea?
Now, in this critical moment, he had a brilliant idea.
So, while Mirexia stood in front of him, with the hereticsâ attention on her, Vinnyâs expression turned cold. He quietly drew a dagger from his waist, grabbed Mirexiaâs shoulder, and pressed the dagger against her slender, white neck.
âDonât move,â Vinny threatened, holding Mirexia hostage. âIf you make another move, my knife wonât be so forgiving.â
âWhat?!â Even the purple-robed man was stunned.
He thought the two were already trapped, with no way out, but he hadnât expected Vinny to pull such a stunt.
Even he was caught off guard.
âImposter, what are you doing? Thatâs your princess.â The purple-robed man frowned.
âHaha, princess or not, nothing is more important than my life! You said you wanted her alive, right? If I kill her here, youâd be in trouble, wouldnât you?â Vinny hid behind Mirexia, grinning with a standard villainous smile.
Vinnyâs actions completely surprised Mirexia, who had trusted him with her back. She widened her beautiful eyes, unable to believe it.
âVirtue +100.â
âCurrent Virtue: 1754.â
âTch, you two stop acting. Donât think I donât know youâve secretly planned this. You wouldnât dare harm your princess.â The purple-robed man sneered, tilting his head back. âStop putting on a show. I wonât believe it.â
âHahaha, you clown in a hood, looks like you donât know me well. Have you been stuck in a stinky sewer for so long that you havenât heard of me?â Vinnyâs lips curled into a cruel smile as he pressed the dagger further against Mirexiaâs snow-white neck, drawing a thin line of blood.
âIâm the infamous scoundrel of the capital, known for bullying men and women, committing all sorts of evil deeds. Do you think a vague oath of loyalty is more important to me than my life?â
âBesides, as long as I can leave here, who would know I betrayed the princess?â Vinny laughed wildly, his demeanor and tone perfectly portraying the image of a despicable villain.
âSorry, Princess, but this is the only way. Itâs better for one of us to survive than for both of us to perish. At least this way, someone will avenge you, right?â
Feeling the cold blade and the pain on her neck, Mirexia remained silent. Though her heart was filled with inexplicable disappointment and despair, Vinny was right. If her sacrifice could ensure his escape, it was her original intention. So even if she could break free from Vinnyâs grip, she didnât.
Protecting her subjects was her duty.
But...
Recalling their childhood memories and Vinnyâs changes over the past few months, she felt things werenât so simple.
âDonât be rash. What do you want?â The purple-robed man never imagined heâd one day become the protector of the princess.
Indeed, Erunes wanted her alive, not dead. Failing the mission would result in punishment.
The torment would be worse than death, just thinking about it made oneâs bones tremble.
âLet me leave, you hooded clown.â Vinny growled coldly. âUnless you want a corpse.â
âYou can turn around and leave. No one cares about the life of an insignificant person like you.â The purple-robed man said.
âHaha, do you think Iâm a three-year-old kid? Does my face say âIâm easy to foolâ? Donât mess with me. I know I canât get out of this place on my own. Only you have the way out. Spill it, or you wonât get her alive!â Vinny said fiercely, waving the dagger near Mirexiaâs neck.
âAnd donât try any tricks! No matter how fast you are, my knife is already on her neck. If I see you trying anything, I wonât hesitate to go down with her!â Vinny said with a crazed expression.
âAnyway, Iâm trapped here with no way out! Might as well take you bastards down with me!â
âAll right, all right, letâs talk this over.â The purple-robed man first calmed the restless black keratin monsters, then took out a bottle of azure potion from his robe and smashed it on the ground.
The blue potion exploded, and the liquid formed a magical circuit on the ground. A portal appeared, and through it, one could vaguely see the outside world of Reiswyn.
This must be the exit potion. Thereâs no way these heretics could have anticipated this situation and prepared a fake potion to deceive him.
âThis is the exit. Release the princess and leave through here.â The purple-robed man pointed at the portal formed by the blue liquid.
âHah, you think Iâm an idiot? If I release the princess, I lose my only bargaining chip. Why would you keep your promise then? Youâd just kill me on the spot, right?â Vinny sneered.
âI give you my word of honor, I wonât harm you,â the purple-robed man said.
âThatâs the funniest joke Iâve heard all day. Honor? Take a look in the mirror. Do you even have that? You canât guarantee something you donât possess.â Vinny mocked.
âBesides, I never believe in such vague things!â
âThen what do you suggest?â
âWhat do I suggest? I donât trust your honor. I need to retreat to a safe distance before I can feel secure. Otherwise, forget it. You can prepare to collect the princessâs corpse.â With that, Vinny, still holding Mirexia hostage, began to back away towards the exit portal, keeping an eye on the hereticsâ every move.
During this time, the restrained monsters watched the two, none making a move.
âAll right, this distance should be enough for you to leave. Any further, and weâll have to act.â The purple-robed man frowned.
In his eyes, this imposterâs behavior was exactly what a selfish, power-hungry villain should look like, completely consistent with the rumors about Vinny.
With his values, he was more inclined to believe that the world was full of people like Vinny, rather than those willing to sacrifice themselves for others.
The desire to survive is an instinct of all living beings. If one canât even ensure their own safety, why would they care about anything else?
People always prioritize themselves.
Combined with Vinnyâs earlier villainous speech and foolish actions, the purple-robed man was already half-convinced of Vinnyâs selfish, cowardly persona.
Such a malicious scoundrel would be extremely arrogant when not facing reality, but once in danger, he wouldnât hesitate to use othersâ lives as a shield.
Such a person wouldnât take risks to save others, especially not at the cost of their own life. That was completely impossible.
âHaha, right. Well, goodbye everyone, goodbye Princess.â Vinny said mockingly, then suddenly pushed Mirexia towards the exit.
âPrincess Mirexia, run!â
Mirexia, pushed out, was momentarily stunned, not reacting immediately.
âVirtue +300.â
âCurrent Virtue: 2054.â
âYou brat, you dare trick me?!â The purple-robed man was stunned, then furious.
âHahaha! So what if I tricked you, you brain-dead clown.â Mirexia was just a step away from the exit, and he wasnât far behind. Vinny, thinking he had won, started celebrating, switching his victory pose to a mocking expression, sticking out his tongue and making faces at the purple-robed man.
Most of his earlier villainous speech and actions were to make the demon godâs believers think he was a cowardly scoundrel, all bark and no bite, revealing his true colors when out of options. The information gap often led to the enemyâs underestimation.
A small part of it, though, was that Vinny really enjoyed playing the villain. It was addictive, honestly. The feeling of letting go and just acting out felt incredibly satisfying.
âRemember this, Iâm Camellaâs Idea King!â With that, Vinny ran towards the exit, sticking out his tongue and opening his shirt.
âYou brat!â Faced with this sudden turn of events, the purple-robed man wasnât completely unprepared. He had already secretly gripped his staff, and a tentacle-like appendage, resembling that of a giant octopus, extended from a void array, lashing out at Vinny.
Holy crap! He had this move too?
Vinnyâs expression changed drastically.
âVinny!â At that moment, Mirexia, who should have stepped out of the demon godâs plane, turned back and pushed Vinny away, only to be caught by the tentacle and lifted into the air.
Vinny fell near the exit, watching the golden-haired girl, writhing in pain, his eyes wide.
Behind him was the exit, within armâs reach. If he wanted to leave alone, all he needed to do was reach out.
âVin...ny, go...quickly...â Mirexia, weak, used her last bit of strength to speak.
â...â
âTch, that blue-haired brat got away.â The purple-robed man was displeased. His staff could only summon one Erunesâs Hand, and with Vinny so close to the exit...
But it didnât matter. The main target was captured. An imposter like him was worthless, Erunes wouldnât be interested.
A fraud, with no value whatsoever.
Vinny glanced at the exit, so close, then stood up, ignoring it. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward, took off his ice crystal earring, and transformed it into Fang of the Frozen Earth, twirling it a few times.
âVin...ny?â Mirexia, seeing this, grew anxious. âGo, tell the instructors, the exit...itâs about to disappear!â
Vinny remained silent.
Leaving the demon godâs domain to call for help, letting the instructors know Mirexia was in trouble, might be the best choice, but perhaps not.
When Vinny looked through the exit at Reiswyn, he noticed that the time flow in the demon godâs domain and the Terraria continent wasnât synchronized.
Time in the demon godâs domain was much slower, so even though they had been inside for a while, the sky in Reiswyn hadnât changed.
The time it would take for him to leave and call for help would probably be enough for the demon godâs believers to take Mirexia back to their lair several times over.
Andâ
âIf I leave, what about you?â Vinny shook his head, smiling at Mirexia. âPrincess Mirexia, deep down, youâre actually scared Iâll abandon you, arenât you?â
Hearing this, Mirexiaâs eyes trembled.
âEven though youâre terrified, you still insist on telling me to escape. Youâre still as kind as ever, just like when we were kids, afraid of being left alone.â
These words left Mirexia speechless, as if in that moment, all the armor she had built around her heart, all the strength and rationality she had shown, shattered. Her most vulnerable, true self was laid bare before him, making her both embarrassed and ashamed.
Perhaps her true heart had never been hidden from this young man, after all, he was her childhood friend.
Memories of their childhood flooded back.
âI wonât leave! Iâll stay here with Mirexia. Mirexia, sheâs always been afraid of being alone, afraid of the dark, afraid of being left behind...â
âMirexia, donât cry, okay? Weâll always be friends. I wonât leave. Iâll always be with you.â When the girl was heartbroken, locking herself in her room to cry, the young blue-haired boy stood at her door, refusing to leave no matter how much she tried to drive him away, always trying to talk to her, to comfort the girl who wanted to see no one but secretly longed for someone to console her.
Back then, just like now.
Though much had changed, he could still see through her fragility, still see through the hard shell she had built around herself, knowing that inside, nothing had really changed.
Though time had passed, the blue-haired young man still kept his childhood promise, staying by her side, appearing when she was most helpless, giving up the chance to save himself, choosing to face the danger with her.
Only then did Mirexia realize that, from childhood to now, her life had always had his presence and companionship.
âVin...ny...â Mirexia gazed at the blue-haired young man, who she had always seen as just a childhood friend.
âVirtue +400.â
âCurrent Virtue: 2454.â