Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Villain Ch 639. Regain The Attention She Craved

The bustling crowd around Father^Alex couldn’t escape Sophia’s keen observation. Standing amidst her comrades, including Elio, Sophia’s eyes were drawn to the commotion near the gate. While Elio was engrossed in delivering the final instructions for their battle tactics, Sophia’s attention drifted toward the crowd around Father^Alex.

Sophia couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy gnawing at her insides as she watched the crowd. Normally, she was the center of attention, her radiant armor and powerful staff drawing players to her like moths to a flame. But today was different.

Despite the impressive gear she had recently acquired from Liam, Sophia found herself cast aside, overshadowed by Father^Alex’s sudden surge in popularity. It was a bitter pill to swallow, seeing all eyes fixed on him while she remained relegated to the sidelines.

She couldn’t shake the feeling of being overlooked, like a supporting character in her own narrative. It was a stark reminder of how quickly fortunes could change, where popularity was often fleeting and fickle.

Despite her best efforts to remain composed, Sophia couldn’t help but feel a pang of disappointment. She had worked hard to earn her place among the top players, but now it seemed like all her efforts had been in vain.

’Tch! I thought this couldn’t be worse, but I was wrong,’ Sophia thought in annoyance. This afternoon’s failure plan had given her a bad mood already, and now this?

Sophia’s frustration bubbled up like a pot on the verge of boiling over. She couldn’t shake the feeling that everything was spiraling out of control, slipping through her fingers like grains of sand.

With a disgruntled sigh, she raked her fingers through her hair, a scowl etched on her features. Today was turning out to be one disappointment after another, and she was quickly running out of patience. It felt like a slap in the face, as if the universe were conspiring against her, snatching away the attention she so desperately craved.

And to make matters worse, her grand plans to orchestrate a graceful exit from her current guild were now in shambles. How could she possibly make a dramatic exit when all eyes were fixed on Father^Alex?

"Sophia, did you hear what I said?" Elio’s voice sliced through Sophia’s reverie, pulling her attention back to the present moment. She blinked, momentarily disoriented, before refocusing on her guild leader.

"Yeah, sure," Sophia replied automatically, her response more reflex than genuine acknowledgment. Truth be told, her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts.

Elio’s eyebrows furrowed in frustration, a clear indication that he wasn’t buying Sophia’s half-hearted response. He knew her well enough to recognize when she was distracted, and right now, she was practically in another world. But despite his annoyance, he couldn’t afford to let Sophia’s lack of focus derail their preparations for the upcoming battle.

"Repeat what I said then," Elio prompted, his tone firm but not unkind. He needed to ensure that Sophia was fully engaged and aware of their battle plans. With so much at stake, there was no room for mistakes or misunderstandings.

Sophia shifted uncomfortably under Elio’s scrutiny, her mind scrambling to recall his previous words. She knew she couldn’t afford to appear careless or indifferent.

"Um, you were... uh, giving instructions about... uh..." Sophia faltered, her words trailing off as she struggled to piece together Elio’s message. It was like trying to grasp at smoke, the details slipping.

Sophia thought for a moment, her brow furrowing as she attempted to recall Elio’s instructions. "Oh! I have to stand in the back row and support you guys," she said tentatively, her voice tinged with uncertainty. It was her usual role in battle, providing vital healing support from the rear lines, so she figured it was a safe guess.

Elio’s expression darkened at Sophia’s response, a clear indication of his frustration. "There has been a slight change in assignments," he interjected tersely, his tone tinged with annoyance. He exchanged a brief glance with Gil, silently conveying his exasperation.

Gil stepped in to diffuse the tension. "Sophia, Elio wants you to assist the new healers and lead them during the battle," he explained gently, casting a reassuring glance in Sophia’s direction. He could sense her apprehension and sought to offer her some support.

A frown creased Sophia’s forehead as Elio’s request sank in. "You want me to teach them?" she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of displeasure. It was clear to her that Elio’s decision was driven not just by tactical considerations, but also by a desire to find a potential replacement should she decide to leave the guild.

Sensing Sophia’s frustration, James stepped in to play his part. He placed a comforting hand on her shoulder and flashed her a reassuring grin. "Yes. You’re the best healer we’ve got, so who better to lead the charge?" he said, his tone upbeat and encouraging.

Leaning in closer, he whispered in Sophia’s ear, "And hey, maybe this will help shift the devil emperor’s focus away from Father^Alex and back onto you. Once you’re back in the spotlight, everyone will see how indispensable you are."

James’s words hit Sophia like a bolt of lightning, jolting her out of her momentary funk. James was right—this was her chance to reclaim her status as the top healer and regain the attention she craved. With renewed determination, Sophia squared her shoulders and met James’s gaze with a determined nod.

"Thanks, James. I needed that reminder," Sophia said, her voice steadier now. She took a deep breath, letting James’s words sink in. "I’ll do my best to guide the new recruits and make sure they’re ready for battle. It’s not about popularity; it’s about helping the guild succeed," she added, her tone resolute.

An announcement appeared on top of the players’ screen. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

[The war event will start soon. The Devil Emperor and his subordinates will attack the city of Gorroc. The event will end in 2 hours.]

"The war event’s about to kick off," Elio reminded them, his voice brimming with urgency. He cast a searching glance at Sophia. "You ready for this?"

Sophia’s response was swift and resolute. "Absolutely," she replied, her expression matching the gravity of the moment.

With a nod of satisfaction, Elio rallied the group. "Alright, let’s give it everything we’ve got!" he declared, his tone commanding.

In an instant, the players sprang into action, each one assuming their designated positions with a sense of purpose and determination.