The butler's stern face was now filled with horror, as if he saw his young lady possessed by a monster from the abyss.

How could he not see by now that these uneducated bad boys wanted to seduce the young lady who had finally returned home!

Monica took a deep, deep breath, as if to absorb the strong fragrance in the air into her lungs.

She gulped down the juice beside her.

The burning spicy sensation subsided slightly under the suppression of the cold juice, but the extremely strong aftertaste of the mixture of bone marrow fat aroma and complex spicy aroma that remained at the root of her tongue and deep in her soul was like a prairie fire, burning her nerves more clearly.

Beneath the frozen lake, something seemed to have completely shattered and boiled.

She didn't answer Mark's question.

He just extended his hand again with an almost resolute gesture.

This time, she didn't use a spoon, but directly picked up the silver chopsticks beside her and skillfully picked up two pieces of magic cream crystal gluten that were soaked in red oil and exuded fatal temptation!

His movements still carried the reserved traces of the head of the Bellucci family, but even Enzo could see the impatience contained in them.

Under the desperate gaze of everyone, especially Old John, she put the gluten into her mouth again.

Bite down hard with your pearly teeth!

"Crack!", there is the slight sound of the flexible surface of gluten breaking.

"Puchi!" is the auditory hallucination of boiling soup bursting in the mouth.

Monica closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently.

This time, the only sounds in the restaurant were her more rapid breathing and the increasingly delicate, burning blush on her cheeks.

…

The morning light filtered through the tall arched windows, casting narrow shadows on the oak floor.

In the study of Bellucci's old manor, there lingered a faint, overbearing, yet warm, strange spicy fragrance.

That was the mark left by the "battlefield melting pot" that subverted the taste buds of the nobility last night.

The meals made by Mark’s Soul Harmonizer were too overbearing. Yesterday, the entire manor was filled with the aroma of the hot pot he made.

Monica Bellucci stood in front of the window, playing with the dark metal contract plate in her hand, which symbolized the highest authority of the Bellucci family.

Deep in her eyes, the scene of her icy outer shell exploding and violently breaking through when she took the first bite of the frost crystal gluten soaked in magic red oil and containing the essence of bone marrow last night seemed to still echo in her sight.

It is a pure and intense sensory impact, the noise and heat of "being alive" itself.

In the past few days, she has been observing everything that happened in the royal capital through the Shadow Guard's intelligence network.

In order to clear himself and divert the anger of the nobles, Karl III used thundering means to purge the core members of the Bellucci family who remained in the royal capital and were deliberately "appeased" by her in high positions.

Those who once depended on Leonard and made huge profits from the orc trade are now accused of the heinous crimes of "colluding with orcs, poisoning the former head of the family, deceiving the princess, and wreaking havoc on the kingdom", and have become perfect scapegoats.

The vast industries they occupied were torn apart and divided up crazily by the royal family and the ferocious nobles. Their former glory turned into the cries of prisoners and the blood on the guillotine.

The Bellucci family's huge foundation in the royal city collapsed in just a few days, leaving only a mess and a foul smell.

"it's over."

Monica turned around, her voice as cold as before, but with less icy stagnation and more of a sense of relief that everything had settled.

She handed the heavy contract nameplate in her hand to Yingyi who was standing quietly in the shadows.

Ying Yi stretched out his skinny hand and firmly caught the nameplate. The shadow under the hood lifted slightly, and two dim lights were filled with obvious confusion and exploration:

"Miss, what are you doing...?"

He doesn't understand.

He led the Shadow Guards to join Monica because he saw the terrifying potential she displayed, far surpassing her father's, when she used "Identification: Deconstruction Core" to instantly disintegrate the legendary golem.

In the Holy Dragon Continent, there are many appraisers, but it is rare to find appraisers who do not rely on the system panel, but rely on their own understanding and ability to break through the normal appraisal ability!

That is the core of power that he believes can lead the Bellucci family to true prosperity.

It is the insight and control of truth through knowledge.

Now that the great enemy has been defeated, although the royal city's foundation has been abandoned, the young seeds who have been evacuated to the southern countryside and the rubbings of core knowledge that have been distributed are the foundation for the family to lie dormant and wait.

Does handing over the nameplate at this moment mean she is giving up her position as the helmsman of this big ship?

"I've already sailed this ship, the 'Bellucci,' away from the center of the storm." Monica's gaze passed past Yingyi, seemingly piercing a wall, landing on the barren yet safe land to the south. "But I shouldn't be the captain of this ship."

She withdrew her gaze and looked directly at the faint light under Ying Yi's hood. Her tone was firm and decisive, with an unquestionable determination:

“Leonard’s blood debt, Irina’s life, and my father’s… I have personally settled what needs to be settled.

"Leading a family to rise from the ashes, struggling to survive under the watchful eyes of countless greedy people, weighing the pros and cons, taking every step with caution... I can't bear this burden, nor do I want to."

A barely perceptible ripple spread out in the shadows surrounding Ying Yi.

The nameplate in his hand seemed to become particularly heavy.

"Take it, Yingyi." Monica's voice deepened, a hint of almost exhausted determination lingering. "Go south. Among those of my kindred I sent away, find someone truly capable and willing to shoulder this responsibility. Someone... more suitable as a 'family head' than me."

She paused and emphasized, "Bellucci's bloodline shouldn't be trapped in this living tomb, but its future shouldn't be steered by someone like me who only wants to break free from its chains."

Ying Yi was silent, and the shadow under his hood seemed to be frozen.

He could feel the strong will to break free and pursue freedom in Monica's words.

This went against his expectations of the "Navigator", but strangely... he couldn't refute it.

…

The heavy oak door of the manor slowly opened with a dull creaking sound, breaking the tranquility of the early morning.

Team Mark appeared at the door.

Mark changed into a black priest robe again, and his broad shoulders looked particularly strong in the morning light.

Just by looking at his back, the Holy Light believers could feel that he was a diligent and ascetic priest.

He walked out with a satisfied and relaxed smile on his face, and turned back to the direction of the main building of the manor and shouted in a loud voice:

"Old John! Thank you for your hospitality! I left a small jar of spices from the kitchen for you, remember to try it! I guarantee it will bring you closer to the Holy Light than those fancy things!"

His voice echoed in front of the empty manor, full of sincerity.

The butler, Old John, did not show up. He was probably still in a corner trying to calm down because of the atmosphere of the "battlefield furnace" and Mark's unconventional words and deeds.

This young priest was completely different from the priests of the Holy Light Church in his impression. He was definitely a self-taught priest from a country church!

He doesn't want any more contact!

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