The Goddess of Revenge
Identity Disclosure

Krystal breezed out of the room with Cherry, in front of the door of the fourth room of her concubine waiting, they demanded Krystal's explanation of her identity. Then, Krystal told them to follow her into the room, she wanted to explain the matter inside the room. Currently there are only Krystal, Olin, the two spirits, and the four concubines there, do not forget also Krystal install soundproof magic so that his voice is not heard out of the room.

“Can you explain it now?” insist Austin.

Krystal pulled both corners of her lips to smile, she just felt her concubines were too curious. Then he sat himself down on the chair, relaxing for a moment before going into the explanation and responding to the upcoming response.

“Your Highness, is it okay to tell them?” bleas whispers Cherry.

“It's okay, maybe it's time they knew, if they leaked it I just erase their memories,” replied Krystal.

Austin, Lucio, Julian, and Ash were still waiting for Krystal's explanation, their facial expressions could not be joked about for now.

“I'm not Krystal because the real Krystal is dead.” Krystal revealed it blatantly, it resulted in a shock attack against the concubines, “I am a goddess, I descended into this world to help Krystal avenge her. Krystal died when she was 26,” Krystal continued.

“26 years? Isn't he 17 years old? If you die at the age of 26 years, it means you—”

“Yes, I turned the clock to 9 years before the day of his death.” Krystal cuts Ash's line of speech.

“What happened? Why could Her Highness the Princess die?” ask Julian.

“Krystal died of murder.”

The deg!

The four pairs of pupils were perfectly rounded, as if at that time they had heard a prank from the dreamer. However, it is not a mere joke that is deceiving the listener, everything thrown by the mouth of Krystal is a fact of life. The course of the world was indeed governed by the gods and goddesses, but they never imagined that they would meet that sacred existence in person.

“Killed?”

“Yes, Krystal is accused of murdering Emilia's son, but apparently it was planned by Emilia herself. He sacrificed his son just to put Krystal in jail, but at that time Krystal himself also had a 5-year-old child. Instead of expecting the child's life to be quiet outside the prison, it turns out that his son was tragically killed by his own biological father,” Krystal explained.

The atmosphere of space grew gripping, Krystal's facial expression looked sad because she also felt how much pain was held by the original owner of the body. The pain penetrated through the sacred sanitary recesses, blackening the heart that from the beginning had been slashed by the blade of the wound.

“Who is his biological father?” ask Lucio.

“Leonard.” Krystal answered firmly while lifting her chin, “She is Krystal's biological father and husband, but she doesn't want to admit her own child. She said that Krystal was also spun by another concubine on the night of their wedding, in fact the boy looked exactly the same as her. Everyone must have known that what he killed was his own son, but the baj*ngan instead beheaded his flesh blood.” Krystal clenched her hands in fury, unable to imagine how much suffering the owner of the body had suffered.

“What? Beheading? He really did it?”

Krystal nodded her head while changing her seat, now sitting on the edge of her bed to change the mood of the almost messy.

“Then Emilia said that Leonard was actually her concubine who was told to make Krystal fall into her trap. Krystal was happy to know there was a man who loved her sincerely, but who she got again a lie. Krystal was stabbed to death and burned alive in prison on the orders of the Emperor and Empress.”

“How could they be that cruel?”

Krystal shook her head, she still did not understand why they were treating Krystal as if she was a threat they had to get rid of and destroy.

“I'm figuring out why they're being cruel, that's why I'm here. Krystal came to me and asked to avenge her, I was in this world purely at the request of Krystal directly.”

After explaining, Krystal laid her body on the bed, while Krystalia came out of the body. Long white hair, smooth skin as white as milk, beautiful legs, and bright ruby red eyes. Her four concubines gawked at the peerless beauty of the goddess, she was far more beautiful than Krystal.

“This is the real me, my name is Krystalia a goddess of vengeance.”

“Goddess retaliation? So, you're not the goddess of death?” wonder Austin.

“Dewi of death huh? That is an old story, I am now the goddess of vengeance.” The goddess reentered Krystal's body. “How? Do you understand now why I have access to the afterlife, heaven, or hell?”

They nodded in unison, it seemed that they still needed time to convince all of this.

“Because you already know, I will give you a choice, do you want to stay or leave? I also know that I deceived you from the beginning, but I had no particular intention. I will not restrain you from continuing to be by my side,” Krystal said.

Krystal did not expect the four concubines she had gathered so painstakingly to help her in this quite complicated matter. Krystal had calculated from the very beginning that when she revealed her true identity, it was unlikely that they would remain beside her.

The four concubines exchanged glances, while Krystal waited quietly while sitting casually on the edge of the bed.

“Your Majesty, we will not go.”

Krystal's head bowed, spontaneously looking up at them, not the protest she got, but a sincere smile emanated from the faces of her concubines.

“What does it mean?”

Then the four of them approached, bending their knees under Krystal's feet.

“We don't want to be with Krystal, but with you, Your Highness Krystalia. No matter your identity is a human being or not, obviously our loyalty is only to you a,” Ash said.

“Since the beginning of our meeting, I promise to continue with you under whatever circumstances it is. Even if a big storm hits and hits, or when the world is on the verge, I will always be with you,”, Austin continued.

“I admire yourself for treating me so well without discriminating me with another concubine, I love your hard-wearing side of yourself with problems. Even if all blasphemy is faced, you keep going without caring about others,” Julian said.

“You are perfect, Your Majesty. I'm not going to turn away even if you're not the real Princess, I'm going to follow you anywhere, follow all orders and prohibitions, to help overthrow this empire. I want to continue to be loyal to you,” Lucio said.

“Because we love you, so please don't force us to leave. We love your side as a goddess, not as Imperial Princess Albertine.”