That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Slave Mate Novel

Chapter 703: To pick up two dead males whose stories had nearly reached their end and breathe life into them?

He lost the battle with tears. They fell.

Zaiper cursed under his breath, sniffling.

Some days, it felt as if the gods stood beside him; other days, he felt their hatred more deeply than anything else. Because what is this? How had the world shifted beneath his feet without warning, without mercy? He gnashed his teeth, but it was useless. The tears kept falling. And falling. This pain is worse than even the day Daemonikai returned from soul death.

He did not know how long he sat there, nor when the exhaustion finally took him.

At some point, sleep claimed him. However, it did not bring peace.

The Oracle invaded Zaiper's chamber, standing before him like an ancient, avenging angel, fury burning in her ancient eyes.

"This must be a dream," Zaiper was trying not to show his fear.

"You should not be here."

Those scary eyes bored into him.

"Why have you not confessed to your heinous crimes?"

"Surely, you didn't really believe I would do so?" His laugh was humorless as he sat up abruptly.

"Daemonikai would tear my soul right out of my damn body!"

"It would be less than you deserve, you despicable creature!" she hissed.

"You are a disgrace to the Dragaxlov name! Your great-grandfather would writhe in his grave!"

Zaiper glared at her, feeling like a chastised child. He hated it.

"However, if you confess to your crimes, if you come clean on your own, I may intervene to ensure your survival," she said in a steadier voice.

"You will pay for your sins for centuries to come, but you will retain your life. All you have to do is stand before the nation you betrayed and bring your crimes to the light."

"I decline your offer."

"You cowardly fool."

"I know your motives. You don't want to die, do you? That's why you are pushing me to come clean on my own." He laughed maniacally.

"Nice try."

"I do not engage in frivolous discourse with frightened children. The minor ritual I performed to be here in spirit is a final courtesy to your lineage. Go to court and confess."

"You cannot force me to do this!" Zaiper roared, shooting out of his bed. Now just furious.

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The Oracle did not move nor speak.

"We are Urekai!" His chest heaved, eyes wild.

"The rest of the world should tremble before us! We should unleash our beasts upon the world, dominating and destroying all who stand in our path! This is our nature, our birthright!"

He fisted his hands tightly, spitting the name like the curse it was.

"But Daemonikai… he restrains us. Made us appear weak. Tamed us." His rage grew, as he advanced a step.

"Just as it is for every Urekai who has gone feral, I thought his madness would be his end, so I slaughtered his family. Oh, I killed them in the most brutal ways possible, and let me tell you, old woman… I. Enjoyed. Every. Minute. Of. It.""

Zaiper moved to shove her… only for his hands to ghost through her form like mist dispersing in the wind.

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