Happy Evil Heartbreaker [Modern LitRPG]

Chapter 66: Heartwrenching Event



Dematero's once downtrodden life had finally begun to ascend from the depths of abyss.

But did anyone seriously think this was some benevolent simulation of memories making him feel good?

That would be naive beyond measure.

The extraction of pain points wasn't simply about relentless torment to make a ching-ching; it was about playing an emotional rollercoaster ride!—

First making you feel good, giving you hope, only to utterly crush it and leave you in despair.

Under Lehman's careful packaging and promotion, Dematero's path as an idolized writer began to soar!

His debut work "Offering Words" sold increasingly well. His subsequent short stories precisely targeted the adolescent readership, crafting those glamorous, poignant, and somewhat artificial words that kept readers enthralled!

So much so that after "Old Thief," Dematero earned himself the moniker of "Cult Leader." With the backing of his marketing team, his fanbase grew rapidly, focusing not just on his books but on him as a person.

His high school essays, poems, and essays were smoothly compiled and published, exploding in sales and adoration.

His former love, Elena, was also revealed, given he wrote numerous poems for her.

Further revelations emerged: Elena had callously rejected him, believing he couldn't achieve anything in writing, as he couldn't provide her with security.

Back then, his classmates had all mocked and looked down upon him. Now, they all could only look up to him!

Dematero bought a garden near the mountaintop after earning a substantial royalty. He penned a poignant short poem titled "The Unexpected":

 

A garden near the mountaintop with trees,
Opal crafted in the myths of Olympus,
Clouds at this very moment,
You in your twenties.

 

He swiftly posted this poem on Synomilia along with a picture of his "mansion," which promptly went viral.

Everyone found the poem remarkably elegant. They unanimously speculated that "You in your twenties" referred to his former love, Elena.

Indeed, Elena herself thought so too. She was completely moved by Dematero's "deep affection." With mounting debts at home, she finally humbled herself, acknowledging that Dematero, now successful and famous, could provide her with the security she sought. She was willing to give him another chance...

Dematero smiled. He coldly rejected Elena, just as she had once rejected him.

Only he knew deep down that "You in your twenties" referred to the girl burdened by his growing guilt over time— Xanthia.

Since their misunderstanding, he had resolved to quickly earn money, become completely independent, repay all her kindness, and part ways cleanly, to truly not hold her back.

He would never actively seek an explanation; there was nothing to explain.

Just as when he had seen Elena holding hands with another guy back then, he had mentally killed the guy, despite still deeply loving her at the time. He wouldn't give her any more chances.

This was his pride and stubbornness, yet also his absurdity.

Clearly a self-righteous victory in spirit, even though he was the underdog, like applying for a big company, getting rejected, and claiming to have received an offer, but feeling too proud to go.

Deep down, he actually hoped Xanthia would honestly explain things to him. He believed that between people who truly liked each other, there should be no secrets left unspoken.

He had never wanted to see Xanthia join those bands formed by the scions of conglomerates. Everyone knew how dark those conglomerates were. There were too many jokes online about their "aesthetic." Yet Xanthia fit their aesthetic perfectly, capable of debuting in a girl group purely based on her looks, even though she could rely on her talent.

Yet Xanthia insisted they were "just ordinary friends, bandmates, and partners," leaving Dematero's fertile imagination to conjure countless scenarios. After all, his writing could make so many readers scream and scratch their heads over "cuckold" scenes.

When his debut work "Offering Words" was published and became a bestseller, Xanthia personally cooked a table of dishes for him.

That day was both sweet and bitter for him. He knew he had long been ensnared in her company. Everything about her embodied his ideal image of a perfect girl.

In his darkest moments, in this vast world, only Xanthia stood by him unwaveringly. She was his only one.

If he once thought Elena was the standard answer of his youthful infatuation, Xanthia had long surpassed the concept of a "standard answer." She was the test paper itself.

 


It's often said that people will be forever trapped by what they couldn't have in their youth. Without Xanthia, he might have been just that—perpetually trapped.

But with her appearance, the more he spent time with her, the more he felt that everyone else paled in comparison.

No one captured his heart like Xanthia did.

Yet, he dared not reveal his true feelings. He could only express them through words—

 

Only you can call my name in pain.
Only you, even when our hands do not touch, our souls have already met.
You are the only one among everyone whom I want to love. You cannot measure what this means; it's an oasis in the desert, a flower in the wilderness.
Because of you, my heart does not wither. There's a place in my soul waiting for an oracle.

For this, I thank you.
I thought love could fill the voids in life, but ironically, it often creates more voids itself.
Later, I realized those weren't my flowers; I merely passed through your bloom.

 


As Dematero watched Xanthia, genuinely happy for his success, bitterness brewed within him. He had made another self-righteous decision, one that he would regret for the rest of his life.

In an effort to push Xanthia away and ensure she found someone better, he deliberately pretended to be infatuated with another girl, engaging in flirtation. He relished in the increasing admiration he received, especially from girls who were both beautiful and eloquent.

Xanthia was always the quiet type, and he remembered vividly how annoyed he had been when their teacher assigned her as his desk mate during his chatty phase.

She did so much, said so little, that her efforts seemed taken for granted.

Intentionally exposing his "change of heart" to Xanthia, even chatting with another girl during the 30 seconds she was making a wish on her birthday, was part of his plan.

The girl in question was a lively and adorable university student who sent him a message: "The library has a power outage. I'm so scared."

During Xanthia's birthday, within the short 30 seconds she spent making a wish, Dematero didn't give that time to Xanthia; instead, he gave it to another girl.

Of course, he also "accidentally" let Xanthia know about it, playing his little game of cleverness.

As expected, Xanthia seemed thoroughly disappointed in him. Finally, she smiled with resignation. "I understand now. You don't need a troublesome friend like me anymore. It's okay, as long as you're happy."

After all, she didn't have much time left.

Xanthia finally left his world, exactly as he had hoped. Everything had gone according to his plan.

Dematero remained silent, unleashing a wave of pain points once more.

But he knew, in this world, every embrace ends in letting go, just as every meeting ends in farewell.

When he met her, he already knew the outcome.

What he didn't know was that the "beautiful ending" he wanted for her was completely different from reality!

After leaving Dematero, Xanthia seemed to lose interest in music. By then, she was already considered a "little diva" in the music industry.

At her farewell concert, the last song she sang was "Goodbye," a song she composed after leaving him. She sang with tears streaming down her face, her voice etching into everyone's soul, leaving the entire audience thoroughly emotional—

"I can see the pain living in your eyes
And I know how hard you try
You deserve to have so much more
I can feel your heart and I sympathize
And I'll never criticize all you've ever meant to my life

I don't want to let you down
I don't want to lead you on
I don't want to hold you back
From where you might belong

You would never ask me why
My heart is so disguised
I just can't live a lie anymore

I would rather hurt myself
Than to ever make you cry
There's nothing left to say but goodbye~"

...

 

At that time, Dematero, who had long stopped paying attention to Xanthia, didn't hear this song. He was fully immersed in the creation of his new work, "Gods," which was already serialized in magazines and gaining immense popularity!

He believed that with this work, he could sustain himself for a lifetime. For a writer to create such a retirement-level masterpiece was truly a rare achievement!

Later, a trending topic exploded on Synomilia, crashing the servers—

#XanthiaPassedAway# [Breaking]

In addition to this trending topic, other hashtags like #XanthiaIdentity#, #HeiressOfTheConglomerate#, #DeceasedSingerXanthia#, etc., also dominated the trending list, occupying all the top spots on Synomilia Social!

 

End of a major chapter!!!


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