"Haha..."
"Dead!"
"He finally died at my hands!"
"Mother, my husband, did you see? I avenged you!"
Amidst the rubble, Duke Ferdinand's massive corpse toppled to the ground, while Mei Weiya laughed maniacally.
Olanna knelt nearby, crying her heart out, tears streaming down her face.
Though Ferdinand was dead, Mei Weiya was also gravely injured, with little time left.
Especially now, as her excitement caused her wounds to bleed profusely, her life force rapidly declining.
She might soon meet her end.
"Carl."
"I am here."
At the sound of his name, Carl glanced up:
"What does Your Highness command?"
"Thanks to your help, our agreement is fulfilled." Mei Weiya removed the pouch from Ferdinand's waist and tossed over a few items:
"As agreed, they are yours."
Carl's gaze fell upon the spindle on the ground.
"The Fate Goddess's Spindle is a Sixth Tier Divine Artifact, it can't possibly be the real thing." Mei Weiya remained impassive:
