Chapter 117.4: Please... Seed Me (4)

Sigh... Forget it.

The Great Teacher let out a desolate smile.

She would just let things be as such...

After all, she had not harbored much hope for this relationship right from the beginning.

Now, all she had to do was to let Alice be with the Prince of Haines whom she was in love with like a match made in heaven.

As for the Great Teacher... she would only be worthy of continuing to live like a clown.

Right then.

The worried voice of the quasigods sounded in the Great Teacher's mind.

[Ah, this is bad.]

[Elktela is already addicted to sex...]

The Great Teacher was flustered. "I-I'm not!"

However, the quasigods said helplessly, [Elktela, you know that it's useless for you to feign ignorance with us.]

Damn it!

That was indeed the case!

The quasigods resided in the body of the Great Teacher.

Not only did they know the Great Teacher's words and actions like the back of their hands, they could even analyze the underlying logic with ease.

When the Great Teacher saw that her dirty thoughts were exposed, she covered her face with a pillow in humiliation.

Alright, fine...

Perhaps...

Imagining that she was a woman abandoned by Rayne before going on to... Actually, yes... that did feel pretty good.

A moment later.

The Great Teacher regained her composure.

That was enough.

It was time to put aside her personal feelings for now.

The Great Teacher still had important work to do today.

She had to use the authority of memory modification to help clean up Alice's mess as well as attend the latter's sacred test ceremony.

However, the quasigods were brooding over the matter of Rayne and chattered endlessly in the Great Teacher's mind.

[Elktela, we really don't understand what you're thinking. Why do you want to give up your power of courting someone to your chosen Moonlight Queen for nothing?]

[At the end of the day, we don't understand your inferiority complex. You're already the strongest elven demigod. Why can't you muster your courage and court the man you like?]

"That's because…"

The Great Teacher sighed.

"Supreme beings, I'm about to die."

[That's precisely the reason why we hope that you can live the rest of your life without regrets.]

[Or could it be, Elktela, you feel that your current actions are you living a life without regrets?! If that's the case, there's nothing we can say as well.]

The Great Teacher's face was filled with shame.

"N-No…"

In reality, the quasigods who had lived for a long time could basically understand Elktela's psychology.

First, for real, Elktela had never really been in a relationship.

As a teacher, a warrior or even a political figure, she was outstanding.

That was because she had been dealing with these things her entire life.

However, love was a field she had never come into contact with before. Not only was she extremely shy about it, she would also unconsciously feel inferior towards her lover.

She did not know how she should confront her own emotions and differentiate between her stern self at work and her young girl self in love—that was a problem for her.

Second, the interests of this child, Elktela, were indeed a little... strange.

For others, they would be in so much pain that they wanted to die if their emotions were played with. However, for her, the setbacks she suffered would directly be converted into pleasure points.

She felt secretly delighted at every single misery she suffered.

It was truly hopeless.

Come to think of it, what this child lacked right now should be a reason for her to abandon her reservations or stand on the sidelines and pursue love wholeheartedly. No… more like an excuse.

Therefore…

The quasigods let out a long sigh and immediately got into character with their voices turning incomparably tragic.

[Elktela, I have bad news that I want to tell you.]

"Mmm?"

[Life... she's about to die.]

"What?!"

[In order to help you get your man, she has already exhausted herself completely. Right now, she's very weak and on the brink of death. She probably won't be able to hold on for much longer.]

This sudden bad news caused the Great Teacher's heart to skip a beat.

The Main God... had actually sacrificed herself for her?

The Great Teacher was filled with regret and she asked hurriedly,

"Tell me, supreme beings, is there any way to salvage this mistake? I'll do my best!"

[There's a way, but I don't think you'll agree to it…]

The quasigods sighed.

[Unless... you can let Life see the birth of a new life, to let her experience the pulse of a new life beating in your body. Elktela, I know it's difficult for you, so we're not...]

The Great Teacher grit her teeth. "I understand."

The quasigods were surprised.

[Elktela, what did you say?]

The Great Teacher said firmly, "Supreme beings, I understand."

The elves of the mortal world thought that the elven gods were already dead. However, only the Great Teacher knew that these great gods had never abandoned the elves and their souls had never been killed and devoured by the curse of Order.

Main God Life still had a significant meaning for the elves.

She could not let Life wither at this moment.

That was right…

The Great Teacher's face flushed red—she had already made up her mind.

This was all for the sake of saving the Main God of the elves, to awaken that Free Spirit of the Blazing Sun who had sacrificed way too much for her.

Since that was the case... she had no other choice!

"Don't worry, supreme beings. I already know what I have to do…"

Be it flattering, pleading or paying any price…

No matter how vile and cold the other party's attitude was, no matter how much he looked down on her...

Even if she had to give up her dignity, her bottom line as a person, or even her stance towards an opposing country...

She would definitely make Rayne...

The Great Teacher's heart skipped a beat at the thought of it.

... Seed her.