The Goddess of Revenge
Arriving Arsen

“But, there are still other things we need to report,” Cherry said.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly turned serious, Cherry and Bleas exchanged glances. Krystal waited for the two of them to open their mouths about the following report she would receive.

“Your Highness, as you may have guessed, Mother Krystal is not an ordinary person, but they do not tell for sure her identity. There is a gaffe behind the death of Ms. Krystal, they said that if you know the reason behind the death of Ms. Krystal then it is certain that you will put them in danger,” explained Cherry.

Krystal's conjecture is completely correct, that the death of the mother of the body's birth was filled with discord.

“Most likely Krystal's mother was killed by the palace, but what was the reason? Is it because Krystal's mother has special abilities? Or is there something bigger stored behind this problem?” terka Shion's.

“The closest possibility is just that, but strangely this body has no memory when he was 12 years old and under. Krystal only had a memory of when she was 13, isn't that weird? They did force Krystal to consume memory-paralyzing herbs, but that only messed up her memory from the age of 13. Did they erase Krystal's memory partially?”

Krystal had another strong guess, she did not find the right answer to the problem.

“The ability to erase and manipulate memories exists, then the power of saintess is also only one creature that can do it,”.

“What are they? Cherry, Bleach! Find any evidence of Krystal's mother's identity! I have a bad feeling about this. If I'm right, there must be some god-intervention behind Krystal's death. Find as much detail as possible and do not let go of your views from Isabelle and Emilia,” Krystal command.

“Good, Your Highness.” Cherry and Bleas immediately leave and disappear from Krystal's presence.

Right now Krystal's head was filled with uncertain thoughts, it was hard for her to think about this matter alone. Then Ash touched the back of Krystal's hand, watching Krystal think hard alone certainly brought worry in the hearts of concubines.

“Your Majesty, please do not force yourself to think harder,” Ash said.

“True, don't you have us? You should have relied on us too in this matter,” Julian said.

Krystal almost forgets about the whereabouts of her concubine, tucked in guilt because she's got them involved so far in Krystal's revenge.

“Truely too, nowadays the problem is increasingly piling up. I've prepared a revenge scenario in the future. Then can I ask for help again?” ask Krystal.

“What do we need to do for you, Your Majesty?” ask Austin back.

“Can you check the whereabouts of the white-robed plotters? We forget them some of this time because their movements also stop. However, I felt the negative energy getting more turbulent at every point of the place. Please investigate and observe which areas have negative energy so that I can later easily overcome the problem,” said Krystal.

“OK, then leave it to us, Your Majesty.”

They set out as soon as Krystal ordered them, except for Vicenzo who was deliberately told by Krystal to stay because Vicenzo always made matters bigger. If Vincenzo is released without Krystal's supervision, new problems will continue to arise.

“Ehh? Does it look like that? We are your concubines, of course you should be familiar,” the pretext of Vincenzo.

“Ohh so, yes it is good. Now you accompany me to the lower prison.” Krystal pulls Vicenzo's wrist, and they head to the dungeon where Arsen is locked up.

‘We are familiar only forced, I have since refrained from quarreling with other Krystal concubines. Gosh, looks like I made it through the emotional endurance test. Since we learned the facts about Krystal from Heros, we were forced to pretend to be familiar in order to keep Krystal feeling. And again there are still other problems waiting, not knowing when they will appear again in front of Krystal,’ inner Vicenzo.

Krystal and Vicenzo climbed the dark steps, all the way to the dungeon, with no accompanying sound. There was only a silence, silent as if there was no life. Right in the prison in the third row, that's where Arsen was detained, Arsen's voice trembled incoherently.

“Hello my beloved brother, how does it feel to be held in prison?” greet Krystal.

Arsen turned to the direction Krystal's voice came from, he stared blankly and hysterically as soon as Krystal came to see him. Arsen's condition looks sad, the pajamas he wears are tattered, his hair is tangled in a mess, then his skin is dull. There was no light left on Arsen's increasingly thin body.

“You still have face to see me? I'm like this because of you! I never meant to rape you. How dare you slander me!” wrath Arsen.

“I'm not bragging, but you did do it to me. ahh no, but to Krystal,” press Krystal.

“What do you mean? I never did anything to you! Then where do you know my torture chamber?”

“Hahaha of course I know, because you once tortured Krystal in that room!”

Arsen got up and walked over to Krystal, he wrapped his fingers in the iron cell made of the strongest magic stone so there was no possibility for a person who was adept at using magic to escape from a place like this.

“I don't care! GET ME OUT OF HERE! I DON'T WANT TO CRUMBLE IN A SMELLY AND HUMID PLACE LIKE THIS!” arsen shouted shaking his holding cell.

“It's rude of you to yell at Krystal, no one will listen to you now. Even if I kill you here, people won't know.” Vincenzo pressed Arsen down using his intimidating gaze.

“Already Vicenzo, you do not waste your energy to be angry at this trash. He wouldn't understand if it was just being told, so I'd make him remember what he was treating Krystal.” like

Then Krystal pressed her index finger against Arsen's forehead, inserting a memory of the torture that Arsen had inflicted on Krystal first. One by one memories flowed into Arsen's head, he sat down as memories of it seized his sanity for a moment.

Repeatedly he tried to resist, but the memory was eating him more, he saw himself torturing Krystal using a whip, he did not hesitate to harass his own sister. Krystal's voice, asking him for help and forgiveness, nearly broke his entire brain.

“No, there's no way it's me! I never did. I never hurt Krystal.” Arsen tried to reject the fact that came in, “This must be just a hoax! I can't believe I never hurt Krystal.”