Allen University.

Veronica is walking along the stones on the grass.

"Veronica..."

"She disappeared suddenly..."

"I heard that she slept with He... in private, that's why her academic performance is so good."

"Ah? No wonder, the farce was probably caused by Professor Hewen and her flirting, two bitches."

"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 like that before just to make those male students become her admirers and play with them. What a scheming person."

"Haha, I don't think that Hewen is a good person. He's just a pervert who uses his grades to deceive women's bodies."

"But I heard that Professor Hewen is quite handsome..."

"Hmph! So what if he is handsome, even if he appears in front of me, I won't blink..."

Veronica smiled and shook her head.

This group of people thought she couldn't hear anything, but her hearing was much better than they thought. 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 some rumors and started discussing this matter. These people didn't really want to "sanction" Veronica or anything.

They were just doing this to pass the time.

After all, their mouths have to move, and the fall of a goddess is always more topical than the trivial matters surrounding an ordinary student.

Veronica is not good at socializing, but she can always understand such simple things.

The way that group of people looked at her was different from the previous group of people. They were not angry or hateful.

It's just trivial ridicule and teasing.

She jumped from one stone to another on one foot, stretching out her hands to maintain balance.

"Look at her, she's still pretending, let me tell you..."

Everyone is eager to express their opinions and criticize any seeming injustice.

After all, the person at the center of this topic was once a high and holy goddess, and even saying something bad about her would attract criticism from her admirers.

Recently, with the help of her maid Irene, she finally managed to figure out the reason behind the people who surrounded her before.

They were once trapped by the spell cast by Prince Gawain and the charismatic charm of the goddess of death on her body.

Now that they are free, it is understandable that they will be angry, although they have chosen the wrong target to vent their anger, because they do not want to think about the truth, let alone come to her and say a few words.

But Veronica can understand that after all, they are just mortals. Mortals are flawed and their emotions are easily manipulated. As long as a seemingly credible statement is given without evidence or facts, they will hold up a torch and burn the person they once worshiped.

"Saint".

They don't want the truth, they just want to fill the scars on themselves.

And as long as Veronica is torn into pieces, 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 status, they could not really do anything excessive to Prince Gawain's daughter, but they could vent their emotions in more subtle and despicable ways.

Cold violence would hardly cause any substantial harm to the vast majority of noble children.

But for Veronica, who had just gained freedom and wanted to make friends, this was a very powerful blow.

Veronica turned around on the stone, closed her eyes and felt the fragrance of the plants flowing from the tip of her nose.

"Obviously she is powerful, why would she do such a thing?"

"Maybe it was for excitement that I did something like that with Professor Hewen."

"Perhaps she lacked love, so she was dominated by Professor Hewen and became his wife."

Veronica knew they were using their imaginations to weave stories that would make them feel a variety of emotions.

People always lack a lot of things, such as a sense of strength, a sense of security, and a sense of being loved. Some people are deeply afraid that if they don't criticize others, others will look down on them.

So they need to fabricate scandals about others, and then feel satisfied in the process of promoting this rumor.

It seems that they are superior to others.

At least he is more noble than the protagonist of the story.

This is not their sin, mortals are just such a species, no, it is not a despicable nature, it is just misfortune.

They just have unfortunate genes and unfortunate childhoods, which have shaped their unfortunate personalities. They need to rely on the ugliness of others to cover up their own emptiness, fear and inferiority.

Veronica bent down and picked up a stone.

It is not difficult to believe rumors, but it is the opposite to verify the truth. Human beings like easier things, this is their nature.

Since the beginning of evolution, genes that are more suitable for survival and reproductive advantage have been continuously selected and inherited.

"I also heard that Veronica didn't get close to Aaron University by herself at all. She came in by virtue of her status as the daughter of Prince Gawain. That's why she needs to please Professor Hewen. She needs results. 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 rumors about her behind her back has disappeared and something may have happened.

These words were originally spoken by a student named Zahir, who seemed to have been his admirer before.

She was already planning to go find him, what a pity.

Veronica weighed the weight of the stone in her hand.

"But I don't think Professor Hewen is a good person. Don't just look at him because he looks good, but he is disgusting. Why do you think he came to our school? I heard that he was in his original school and

Many female students were expelled after having inappropriate relationships."

Veronica smiled. If the speaker had even taken the time to understand who Hevendrenger was, he would not believe such a stupid lie.

Whoosh!

The female student who spoke was stunned. When she realized what happened, her legs could not help but tremble inwards.

A stone just flew past her and was embedded in the tree trunk next to her.

Veronica knew that what she said later was not entirely correct, but it was at least 90% correct.

She had no intention of doing this, and she didn't care about the rumors.

But she couldn't stand someone being accused of being morally corrupt because of her, especially when that person was Hevin.

Groundless 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 standing in the middle of the grass.

She tilted her head slightly like an ice queen, and everyone could vaguely see the air freezing around her, and countless bones rising from the ground, holding their swords high and kneeling to the queen.

It was her cold and arrogant face that caused everyone to have such unrealistic associations and hallucinations.

"I know 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 mobs. If you hate me, love me, or even look down on me, it actually doesn't matter to me.

"My worshipers, if there is anyone here who has been a worshiper of mine, now remember my words and proclaim them to your kind.

"You are so disgusting.

"You think you love me, so you demand that I must respond to your admiration and cannot develop a romantic relationship with anyone. I can only obediently be your 'saint', guard my body like jade, and become a beautiful and unreachable idol.

"Yes, yes, I can understand your pain. I didn't fall in love with you, and I didn't respond to your feelings, because I don't care about you at all! Who are you, a group of crazy strangers? Even if you use beautiful words to modify it,

In my eyes, you are just a bunch of perverted stalkers based on your own behavior. My life has nothing to do with you. No matter who I fall in love with or who I don't love, it's none of your business."

A word came out from the crowd:

"But you took advantage of us. If you really didn't like us, you could have told us earlier."

Veronica sneered, then laughed:

"Hahahaha, do you mean that I am not only your goddess, but also your mother? Do I have to guide you to the right path?

"It's you who are crazy about me, figure it out."

"I didn't even notice you guys who don't even dare to say two words to me, and I'm very 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 was easy to believe that baseless slander.”

No one answered.

"I am Veronica, a living person, not your clay idol. Even if you want to put me high above the church, I will run away. I will kick the door of the church into pieces and destroy it."

All chains are shattered, I am not any goddess, let alone your dream lover.

"Instead of admiring me, it's better to spend more time on studying. Of the many people who say they admire me, some of them understand my character."
To be continued...