Chapter 1026
Allen University.
Veronica was walking along the gravel in the grass.
"Veronica, she..."
"She suddenly disappeared..."
"I heard that she slept with He in private, that's why her academic performance is so good."
"Huh? No wonder, the farce was probably the flirting between Professor Hewen and her, two sluts."
"Not only that, I also heard that she often squats in the grass at night to..."
"Ah, then I won't sleep tonight."
"This guy is a disgusting liar. She pretended to be the way she was before, just to turn those male students into her admirers and play them in her hands. What a scheming***."
"Heh, I don't think that Hewen is a good person, just a pervert who used his grades to lie to women's bodies."
"But I heard that Professor Hewen is quite handsome..."
"Hmph! So what about being handsome, even if he appeared in front of me, I wouldn't blink..."
Veronica smiled and shook her head.
These people thought she couldn't hear anything, but her hearing was much better than they imagined. She could hear not only the voices of the living, but also the voices of the dead.
In fact, these people don't have much malice, after all, they never really know the truth of the matter.
They just listened to gossip,
As soon as we started discussing this matter, these people didn't really want to "sanction" Veronica or something.
They were just passing the time with it.
After all, their mouths have to move, and the fall of the goddess is always more topical than the trivial things around an ordinary student.
Veronica is not good at communication, but she can always understand such a simple thing.
The way that group of people looked at her was different from the previous group of people. They were not angry or hated.
It's just trivial mockery and teasing.
She hopped from rock to rock on one foot, balancing with dangling hands outstretched.
"Look at her, she's still pretending, let me say..."
All are eager to make a point, to attack every seeming injustice.
After all, the central figure in this topic used to be the aloof and holy goddess, and even saying a bad word about her would attract the attention of admirers.
Recently, with the help of the maid Irene, she finally managed to understand why the people who surrounded her before.
They had been trapped by the spell cast by Prince Gawain and by the charisma of the goddess of death.
Now that they are free, there is nothing wrong with being angry, although they chose the wrong person to vent their anger on, because they don't want to think about what the truth is, let alone come to her and say a few simple words.
But Veronica can understand, after all, they are just mortals, mortals are flawed, and their emotions are easily manipulated. As long as there is a seemingly credible statement, without evidence and facts, they will hold a torch and burn to death the "" Saintess".
They don't want the truth, they just want to fill the wounds in themselves.
And as long as Veronica is shredded, chewed, and swallowed, their injuries can be fully recovered.
This is the best way for them to be visible to the naked eye.
Although limited by their identities, it was impossible for them to really do anything excessive to Prince Gawain's daughter, but they could vent their emotions in some more subtle and despicable ways.
Cold violence can hardly cause any substantial harm to the vast majority of noble children.
But for Veronica, who has just been free and wants to make friends, this is a very powerful blow.
Veronica turned around on the stone, closed her eyes and felt the aroma of the plant flowing from the tip of her nose.
"Obviously powerful and powerful, why would she do such a thing?"
"Maybe it's for excitement that I did that kind of thing with Professor Hewen."
"Perhaps she lacks love, that's why she was dominated by Professor Hewen and became his mistress."
Veronica knew that they were letting their imaginations run wild, weaving the story into a genre that would more resonate with them.
People always lack many things, such as a sense of strength, security, and love. Some people are deeply afraid that if they don't criticize others, others will look down on them.
So they need to fabricate other people's scandals, and then feel satisfied in the process of spreading this rumor.
It seems that they are superior to others.
At least more noble than the protagonist of the story.
This is not their sin, mortals are such a species, no, it is not a bad nature, but misfortune.
They just have unfortunate genes, unfortunate childhood, and shaped unfortunate personalities. They need to rely on absorbing the ugliness of others to cover up their emptiness, fear and inferiority complex.
Veronica bent down and picked up a stone.
It is not difficult to believe gossip, but to verify the truth is the opposite. Humans like easier things, which is their nature.
From the beginning of evolution, those genes that are more suitable for survival and gaining an advantage in reproductive status have been continuously screened and inherited.
"I also heard that Veronica didn't approach Aaron University by herself at all, but came in as the daughter of Prince Gawain. That's why she needs to please Professor Hewen. She needs grades, and she is definitely not the first. This is the first time I've done something like this."
Kelly told her that the person who spread her rumors behind her back had disappeared, and that something might have happened.
These words were originally spread by a student named Zahir, as if he was also his admirer before.
It was a pity that she had been ready to go to him.
Veronica weighed the weight of the stone on her hand.
"But I don't think that Professor Hewen is a good person. Don't just look at him as good-looking, but he is disgusting. Why do you think he came to our school? I heard that he was in the original school and Several female students were expelled after having inappropriate relationships."
Veronica smiled. If the speaker took the time to understand who Hevndrengar was, he would not believe such a stupid lie.
Swish!
The female student who spoke was stunned, and when she realized what happened, her legs couldn't help trembling inwardly.
A stone had just flown past her, embedded in the tree trunk beside her.
Veronica knew that what she said later was not entirely correct, but at least 90% of it was correct.
She hadn't planned to do that, and she didn't care about the rumors herself.
But she couldn't stand someone being slandered and corrupted because of her, especially when that person was Hewen.
Baseless slander.
Veronica's voice was very calm, and everyone present could hear it clearly:
"You want the truth? Then I'll give you one."
Everyone looked at Veronica who was standing in the middle of the grass.
She turned her head slightly like an ice and snow queen, and everyone could vaguely see the air freeze around her, and countless bones rose from the ground, raising their long swords and kneeling towards the queen.
It was her indifferent and proud face that made everyone have such unrealistic associations and hallucinations.
"I know that there are many people who don't like me. In fact, I didn't care about your opinions at first, because I don't need the love of you rabble. You hate me, love me, and even look down on me. In fact, I don't care.
"My worshipers, if any of you here have been my worshipers, now remember my words and proclaim them to your kind.
"You guys are disgusting.
"You think you love me, so you ask me to respond to your admiration, you can't develop a romantic relationship with anyone, you can only be your 'saint' obediently, guard yourself like a jade, and become a beautiful and unattainable idol.
"Yes, yes, I can understand your pain, I didn't fall in love with you, I didn't respond to your feelings, because I don't care about your stuff at all! What are you, a bunch of crazy strangers? Even if you use the best words to modify My own behavior, in my eyes, you are just a bunch of perverted stalkers, my life has nothing to do with you, no matter who I fall in love with or not, it's none of your business."
A word came out from the crowd:
"But you used us. If you really didn't like us, you could have told us earlier."
Veronica sneered, then laughed loudly:
"Hahahaha, do you mean that I am not only your goddess, but also your mother by the way? Do I have to guide you to the right path?
"It's you guys who are crazy about me, figure that out."
"I didn't notice at all you guys who dare not even say a word to me, and I'm curious, I haven't even spoken to any of you, why do you imagine that I am a perfect and noble goddess , and after that, it is easy to believe that baseless slander."
No one answered.
"I'm Veronica, a real person, not your clay idol, even if you want to put me high on the church, I will run away, I will kick the door of the church and smash the church door. All chains are shattered, I am not any goddess, let alone the girl of your dreams.
"Compared to worshiping me, why don't you spend more time studying. There are so many people who say they admire me, how many of them understand my character."
Only silence.
"You just think I'm beautiful and my charm is so charming, so you fabricate countless advantages for me, and then you don't even look into my heart, because you stupid bastards don't care at all! You don't care What kind of person am I, you are just worshiping and obsessing over the goddess you imagined."
Veronica shook her head:
"Those who consider themselves my admirers and followers, ask yourself, does anyone really know me? Other than what time I get to school and what I eat for lunch, you are just peeping into my life.
"Does anyone know what school of philosophy I support? Does anyone know who I like to read? Does anyone know? No, you're a bunch of disgusting lunatics.
"I am just a medium to you, a medium to satisfy your selfish desires, escape the reality of your own failure, and cover up your inferiority complex. Some people even dare not fall in love with real people, so they choose me as their target.
"Not everyone will become my admirer. Normal people will not be so madly infatuated with a person, and even can't tell right from wrong."
"Wake up, go back to your own life, stop pointing fingers at me, stop being crazy about the 'perfect doll' you fantasized about, I'm not an idol, I'm just someone exactly like you. Weaknesses, mistakes.
"I'm not a god, so I don't need worshipers, let alone be worshiped by anyone.
"It's not just me, no one deserves to be worshiped by others, after all, we are all mortals, not clay idols in temples.
"You are just using my appearance and the 'character' that you have created for pathological self-satisfaction. The only person you should admire is yourself.
"You should be the most perfect self in your heart, instead of using me as a shield against the outside world and using me to cover up your psychological flaws."
Veronica turned her head, and everyone seemed to be able to see a bone crown appearing on top of her head, but it seemed that there was nothing.
"There are also those who talk about my relationship with Professor Hewen, I will inform you.
"As I just said, if any admirer really knows me, he can't know that my favorite is Hevndrenger's work. I just told my most respected author about my admiration. Affection.
"Then you guys just saw me talking with the professor, and you believed baseless remarks, and even deliberately spread rumors to satisfy your own dark desires. It seems that as long as there is a little marginal 'evidence', you can enjoy Slander me and the professor and vent my emotions.
"I feel sad for you, sad for your ignorance, sad for your laziness, you don't even want to know the truth, and wantonly spread these remarks that will cause great harm to others.
"You say that I only have sex with Professor Hewen in exchange for good grades? Are you saying that I'm just a lowly bitch? Now open your eyes and see."
The people present, whether they were former admirers or those who knew little about her, all stared at the newly crowned queen.
The whistling wind was proclaiming her strength, the withered branches and leaves were like the golden decoration of the palace, and her haughty posture made everyone feel ashamed.
All the people present did not want to pay homage to her.
"Just because I didn't resist, you can unscrupulously pour out violence on me, just because Professor Hewen doesn't have the ability to destroy you, you use vicious and dirty thoughts to speculate on such a noble person!
"Since you bully the weak and fear the strong, I will tell you today, you guys who wantonly criticize and hurt others without knowing the truth of the matter, I have hired lawyers and detectives, the most professional lawyers and detectives that a princess can hire , Those who maliciously spread rumors about me and Professor Hewen will have to go to jail for me.
"Of course, as long as you can prove that what you said is well-founded, then I will withdraw the accusation, but I will never let anyone go.
"You never cared how much damage your tiny stings combined could do."
"You are concerned only with whether what you are talking about satisfies your pathetic jealousy, and your false sense of justice."
Veronica flung her skirt, turned and left.
All illusions disappeared, and everyone present felt that they were in a half-dream and half-awake state.
"You may have forgotten that I am a princess."