The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way quickly. The mysterious girl that the Prince of the Fifth Castle is looking for has been found." A convoy quickly passed through the crowd and drove towards the castle.

With a whoosh, a rocket came from nowhere and shot straight at the carriage. The gunpowder on it exploded with a bang, and the whole carriage was instantly engulfed by the heat wave.

Then there was another bang, and the carriage instantly broke into pieces and exploded, with people and horses falling everywhere.

Passersby and affected vendors sat on the ground, covering their wounds and wailing in pain.

The soldiers looked around cautiously with weapons and shields in hand. A petite figure was protected in the innermost layer.

"Go, go, we can't let them finish their fairy tale."

"Yes, go ahead. We can't let them change the fairy tale."

Two teams of people rushed out from both sides of the street with all kinds of weapons, and soon they came into close combat with the soldiers, causing great chaos for a while.

Nan Zhiyi protected Song Huaixi and evacuated from the center of the chaos, when suddenly someone grabbed his arm and pulled him into an alley.

The Rose Princess, dressed in red and black Gothic style and wearing a mask, appeared in front of them and pulled them in panic, trying to go out to the other side.

"Your Majesty the Puppet King, please follow me. I will take you away?"

Nan Zhiyi shook off her hand and followed behind, "Your Highness Princess Rose is in such a refined mood, why are you coming out at this time instead of staying in the Rose Castle?

I remember today is the day your father betrothed you to the prince of a neighboring country." He said jokingly, with a serious look in his eyes.

"Women are not born to marry, and not all princesses should be with princes.

I don't like him. Even though he is polite and gentlemanly, he is too cowardly and can't even protect the person he loves.

He was so blind that he mistook someone else for me. This is simply unforgivable."

Princess Rose said indifferently. Her upbringing and pride prevented her from uttering any low and vicious curses at such a speechless thing, but her dislike was clear.

"That's such a bad partner." Nan Zhiyi sighed, taking Song Huaixi's hand and following her into an underground castle full of roses.

In the castle, a huge and magnificent textile loom suddenly appeared in the thorn bushes surrounded by roses. It was so mysterious and dangerous.

"Yes, so I need someone to replace me." Princess Rose said in a long voice.

I saw a maid who looked like her walking slowly towards the huge loom with lifeless eyes. She skillfully opened the frame and started weaving. Suddenly, her finger was pricked by the spindle, and it quickly withered like a flash in the pan.

She fell into a thorny bush and was soon strangled to death by the barbed thorns.

The spikes pierced into the flesh and kept contracting, quickly devouring the blood in the body. Even the skin and flesh were torn apart, leaving only the pink bones.

“Since the age of eighteen, it has devoured fresh flesh and blood every once in a while.

There are fewer and fewer people who look like me, so I have no choice but to look outside.

But this is not a long-term solution. We can't keep it a secret for long. The dark wizard is coming soon!"

She stared at the scene with hatred and fear in her eyes. Her strong unwillingness and anger made her unwilling to compromise and she vowed to fight against fate.

“I am not the rose princess described by someone. I am a wild rose. Although the blooming period is short, I bloom only for myself.”

"You can't win. Your fate is already decided. All your painful struggles are just in vain!" Nan Zhiyi looked at him indifferently and said coldly and ruthlessly.

Eyes full of divinity, seeming to sympathize with everyone, yet also seeming indifferent to everything in the world.

"So what? Even if I die, I will die gloriously and will never surrender."

The Rose Princess angrily broke off a blooming rose, allowing the thorns on the flower to pierce her palm, and blood dripped down the branches into the rose bush.

In an instant, the rose bushes withered and decayed quickly as if they had been poisoned, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pile of broken branches and fallen leaves.

Princess Rose looked at this scene, stood on the fallen branches and leaves with her arms outstretched, and laughed wildly.

"Look, these things that could have killed me before, now die easily in my hands, don't they? Destiny is not something that cannot be defeated, right?"

"I swear to fight for my life against heaven and earth, and He will never be able to do anything to me!"

Nan Zhiyi shook his head helplessly and coldly pierced her delusion, "Yes, you are not dead, but how many people died because of you?"

"It's an honor for them to die for me."

"Then how do you know that all this is not planned by Him? And that you have been living on the journey He has set for you?"

"No, that's impossible!"

"There are so many worlds, and behind every fairy tale, who knows how many spin-offs and fan fictions there are?"

When Princess Rose heard this, the smug expression on her face shattered. She collapsed and squatted on the ground, covering her face with her hands. Tears wet her palms and slid down. The firm belief in her heart began to waver.

The underground castle fell silent for a moment, and only soft, desperate sobs could be heard. Gradually, the sobs changed tone and became morbid sneers.

Princess Rose slowly stood up and put down her scarred hands. Her eyes were firm and blazing, and hot and unyielding blood was flowing in her delicate body.

“Haha…If I am really still on the journey He has designed for me, then I will fight with Him even more!”

"Even if I die, I will never give up. No one else can walk on my corpse!!!"

Nan Zhiyi looked at her determined and fearless appearance, and his expression softened. He walked slowly to her and saluted gracefully, "Everything will be as you wish, Princess Rose."

“Cinderella arrived at the fifth castle early and discovered the secret of the prince holding a party every seven days.

With the help of the fairy, she successfully escaped from the fifth castle and came here..."

As Nan Zhiyi's voice unfolded, the confused crowd became even more confused.

The black magic circle lit up, and the soulless skeleton raised the scythe of death in its hand, frantically slaughtering the outsiders who interfered with the development of the story.

The destroyed carriage reappeared, and Cinderella was helped into the carriage wearing her crystal shoes. The soldiers drove the carriage towards the fifth castle in panic.

The well-dressed prince stood in the castle, pacing anxiously, looking forward to it.

Oh, my beautiful bride, I can finally marry you into my home.

The vicious stepmother chased after them with her badly injured daughters.

No! No way! Once Cinderella completes her story arc, her identity will change dramatically and she will gain her own powers.

She will no longer be under control and may even turn against herself and others.

"Oh, beautiful girl, I'm so glad that you accepted my invitation to be my princess." The prince happily came to the carriage, took Cinderella's hand and helped her out of the carriage.

Cinderella shyly looked at the handsome, elegant and intellectual prince, her heart beating irregularly and her whole body filled with the scent of happiness.

The prince looked at her and his smile deepened. He said gently, "You and the maid go change your clothes later, and then we will go to see His Majesty and the Queen, okay?"

"Okay." Cinderella responded obediently, looking at his receding figure with admiration and obsession on her face.

The maids around her looked at her with an ignorant look and whispered to each other with mockery and contempt in their eyes.

"Tsk, another Cinderella who daydreams all day long."

"It's so funny, she must still be immersed in the happiness of being the Cinderella that the prince has chosen!"

"It's just a meal on the plate. She's not afraid of not being able to enjoy the blessing..."

"What are you talking about?" Cinderella looked at them awkwardly as they stared at her with ill intent, nervously clutching the hem of her gray skirt.

With a cautious and ingratiating smile on his face, he wanted to fit in, but he didn't know how to do it.

Those who could come to work in the castle were all noble ladies from various clans. They were intelligent, talented, and their families were well-off, far superior to what an unwelcome and unreliable orphan like me could compare to.

"Nothing, we are just sighing that the princess is so lucky to be favored by the prince."

"Yes, this is a blessing that no one can ask for."

The ladies saluted her gracefully with the same fake smile on their faces, which looked strange. Rather than envy, they looked more like gloating.

"Princess, it's getting late. Let's get ready and wash up. Don't keep His Royal Highness waiting."

"it is good."