The Extra Who Shouldn't Exist novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314: Chapter 314 : Payback (2)

The Master-rank elites moved as one.

Blades, spears, and enchanted weapons lunged straight for Charlotte—aimed at her heart, her throat, her eyes, her stomach. The air whistled with killing intent as steel and mana cut through the space she stood in.

Regina watched, a cruel smile stretching across her face. "It’s over," she whispered.

The weapons struck.

For a moment, it looked like every strike had pierced through Charlotte—steel buried in her chest, a spearhead where her heart should be, a blade seeming to run straight through her skull.

But then—

Charlotte took a step forward.

The weapons that looked like they had skewered her... passed right through her body as if she were nothing but a mirage.

Not a drop of blood spilled.

Not a wound appeared.

The elites staggered, eyes widening in horror. They pulled their weapons back and slashed at her again and again, but every strike slipped through her as though she was made of fog and shadow.

Charlotte kept walking.

Her hair deepened into a richer purple with each step, her eyes turning colder, more detached, as she advanced straight toward Regina.

Steel flashed past her face. A spear swept through her torso. A dagger went through her neck.

None of it touched her.

They had never seen a spell like this in their lives.

"Stop," Charlotte said calmly.

Every attacker froze where they stood, instincts screaming at them to run, bodies refusing to move.

Charlotte tilted her head. "You know what the most horrifying power of a witch is?"

The room suddenly felt colder.

"People say our curses can only be broken by another witch," she went on. "And they’re right. One of those curses is called ’Whisper of Death.’"

She smiled faintly. "You’ve heard the sayings about witches, right? At least one of them."

Her voice turned melodious, echoing slightly in the air as she recited:

"’Better to earn a witch’s wrath than her affection, for her love is a promise that death itself cannot break.’"

She chuckled softly. "Sounds grand, doesn’t it?"

Charlotte’s eyes hardened. "I’m telling you this because you’ve earned my hatred."

She spread her fingers.

"Now," she said, voice dropping, "you’ll take an eternal sleep from which you’ll never wake. A curse worse than death."

Purple energy crackled at her fingertips.

"Curse of Eternity."

Thud.

Every Master-rank attacker collapsed to the floor at once, weapons slipping from their hands. Their eyes remained open, but empty—breathing shallow, hearts beating, bodies alive... yet their consciousness locked away, unreachable.

They did not move.

Not a single one woke.

Charlotte stepped over their sprawled bodies and walked slowly toward Regina.

Regina’s whole body trembled.

On the other side of the room, Joseph’s survival instincts finally overpowered his pride. He turned and bolted for the door, running for his life and leaving Regina without a second glance.

"Joseph! Joseph!" Regina screamed. "Come back here!"

But he was already gone.

Charlotte stopped in front of the Queen.

Regina stared at her with wide, shaking eyes. "What kind of... monstrosity are you?"

Charlotte’s lips stretched into an unhinged smile. "You gave my mother a painful death, right? Then I have a very special curse just for you."

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Regina stumbled back, her legs almost giving out. "No... No. Don’t. Stay away from me. Stay away from me, you monster!"

Charlotte’s gaze didn’t waver. "I’ll give you a curse," she said softly. "The curse of rot."

Her voice remained calm, almost gentle. "Every single day, one part of your body will start to rot. The agony you’ll feel will be unimaginable. Soon, you won’t be able to hear anything. See anything. Taste anything. The only real sensation left to you... will be pain. Endless, screaming pain."

Regina turned to flee.

Charlotte’s hand shot out and grabbed her by the hair, yanking her backward. Regina shrieked as she was dragged across the floor, heels scraping helplessly.

Charlotte pulled her further into the room and slammed her against the wall.

Her other hand clamped over Regina’s face.

Purple energy began to seep from Charlotte’s palm—tendrils of corrupted mana crawling under Regina’s skin, spreading like ink in water. Her flesh around the contact point started to blacken and crack.

Regina’s eyes rolled as she let out an inhuman scream, her voice tearing through the palace halls.

Charlotte released her and let her crumple to the floor, clutching her face as it continued to darken and decay. The Queen’s screams echoed endlessly as Charlotte turned and walked away, leaving her to writhe in agony inside the room.

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Meanwhile, Joseph ran through the corridor at full speed, lungs burning, heart pounding against his ribs.

He turned a corner—

"Where are you going, dear brother?"

The voice whispered right into his ear.

Joseph’s feet tangled. He stumbled and nearly fell.

Charlotte stood in front of him, blocking the hallway, as if she’d simply appeared out of thin air.

Joseph’s face drained of color. He stumbled back, legs shaking.

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