As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 79 Serafina’s worldview collapsed (2)

The strange spell is more like calling one after another with an evil aura.

The flames grew stronger and stronger, but there was no smoke in the room.

After a while, there was only a layer of ashes left in the silver basin.

The girl let out a breath. Hunting Ron was the most important goal of this operation. Although the Copperfield family had already been arranged to work together, she could not relax.

There was a bottle of emerald green magic potion in her fair little hand. The girl reached out her hand to stick some ashes on it, put it into the potion, then raised her slender neck and drank the potion in one gulp.

The next moment, an almost imperceptible thread spread out from the girl's body.

It was like transparent spider silk, almost no one could see it except the witch.

Spider silk flew silently from the window, extending in the direction of the Dawn Goddess Church branch.

It's fast.

Her pupils trembled slightly, and she felt that her spirit had been connected with Ron Copperfield.

The girl smiled and quickly prepared to strengthen the connection. Once the silk thread completely entangled Ron, Ron would become a puppet in her hands, completely controlled by her.

At that time, even if he ordered Ron to commit suicide, he would not hesitate at all.

But at the moment when the silk thread fell on Ron's skin and connected mentally, what Ron felt was also conveyed to the girl's spirit, and a scene suddenly appeared in front of the girl's eyes.

Her body felt as if it had been hit by a strong electric current, she shivered violently, heat rolled from her lower abdomen, and a blush ran down her snow-white neck, instantly covering her young and delicate face.

Oh, God, what a filthy picture this is.

This damn Ron...

The girl kept cursing in her heart, and the unexpected impact caused her spirit and consciousness to be seriously disturbed.

The silk thread that was originally intended to be wrapped around Ron's neck suddenly spread out, and the uncontrollable thread naturally fell downwards.

Then... it fell on the woman lying in front of Ron.

Oops!

The girl's expression suddenly changed. She quickly made gestures, opened her mouth, and tried to recite a spell to regain control of the thread.

But before she could make a sound, the girl's mouth turned into an O shape uncontrollably.

Then, her throat was blocked.

woo woo woo woo……

The incantation of consciousness manipulation turned into a whining sound.

Not to mention, the girl's body suddenly staggered, and she felt a non-existent hand pressing her head hard!

……

Branch of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

Ron's room.

Serafina covered her eyes with her hands, but couldn't help but spread her fingers apart.

Seeing Irelia's eager service, Serafina only had one thought left in her mind:

Isn’t the mouth used for eating and talking?

Why is this still happening?

The pure female knight's world view has suffered an unprecedented impact.

She was indeed stronger than Irelia, but at this moment, Serafina realized how big the gap between her and Irelia was.

At this moment, Serafina suddenly saw Ron waving at her opposite.

Thinking of what might happen to her, the powerful female knight even had a strong urge to turn around and run away.

But, on the other side, a desire that she had never felt before was growing in Serafina's heart.

Her body had completely lost control, as if it was controlled by some mysterious force. Her long legs subconsciously stepped forward and walked towards Ron step by step.

At close range, the impact of the picture became more intense.

Serafina felt as if she had a fever, her whole body was burning hot.

"Ah... ugh..."

The slender waist was hugged by a big hand, and the originally stiff body had become soft, sticking tightly to Ron's body.

The exclamation in his mouth turned into a whimpering cry.

……

Larnaca City!

Praia Street!

Morning always comes earlier in the business district.

The light of the rising sun has not yet enveloped the earth, and many hurried figures can already be seen on the streets.

A reporter from the "Granville Daily News" was lurking around the Sykes Hotel, preparing to secretly shoot some exciting scenes.

If a certain priest, a certain countess, a certain marquis' legitimate son's fiancée could be photographed here, the sales volume of the newspaper would often increase several times.

Needless to say, this is not an easy job. Most of them need to hide around in the evening and wait until the early morning of the next day... After all, many cunning guys often sneak out in the middle of the night. This is really shameless. .

At this moment, the reporter's eyes suddenly became brighter. He peeked out of a window and saw a figure. Although it was only a quick glance, he swore in the name of the goddess of dawn that it was the most beautiful figure he had ever encountered in his life. woman. As a reporter, it's not that he has never seen beautiful women. Around the Sykes Hotel, he can often see ladies with heavy makeup, aristocratic ladies in gorgeous flowers, and even holy nuns... But, there has never been any one. A woman as beautiful as the woman I just saw.

The dress with a bit of Gothic style wraps up the slender body. The pure black color does not affect the charm of the woman at all, and even adds a touch of enchantment.

Just like...the legendary witch.

The little reporter subconsciously pointed the camera at the window, hoping to take another photo... one, just one.

One photo is enough to bring back endless memories for him.

"Oh, sir, secretly filming a lady is not a gentleman's behavior..."

"Especially, that's the lady I like!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the reporter's ears.

His body suddenly stiffened, and his face turned pale but quickly returned to normal. As an experienced reporter, he knew exactly how to handle such a thing.

Refuse to admit it.

As long as you don't admit it and the other party has no evidence, what can they do to you?

Even nobles with high status will never offend reporters unless necessary. Otherwise, countless black materials will appear in newspapers.

As for true or false?

who cares?

It's as outrageous as it comes. For example, a certain Marquis and his family are all close relatives, and a certain Countess has an affair with her son... Violence, piracy, and distortion, people like to see this.

And these contents are enough to completely destroy a noble family's glory in a short period of time. It's like holding on to a big pile of excrement. Even if you wash it off, it will still stink.

Thinking of this, the little reporter was no longer afraid.

There was even a smile on his face: "Oh, sir, what are you talking about? Which eye of yours sees me... ugh..."

laugh!

A strange sound suddenly sounded.

The little reporter's eyes widened, and then he saw a stream of scarlet liquid spurting out from his neck.

That's...blood.

his.

Then, unbearable pain hit his brain, and the little reporter's body twitched desperately like a frog on the verge of death.

A few seconds later, there was a pop, and the reporter's body fell to the ground, leaving only one of his legs dancing nervously.

This was different from what he thought. This hateful bastard didn't even give him a chance to finish his sentence... He didn't follow martial ethics.

It wasn't until the reporter lost his breath of life that a man appeared next to him. He was a handsome young man in his twenties.

He has sunny short golden hair, a height of 1.85 meters, and a handsome face. As long as he shows a smile, he will definitely make ignorant girls scream.

The mysterious young man wiped the blood-stained sharp blade clean on the corpse.

Then he took out a bottle of magic potion from the storage ring and sprinkled it on the reporter.

Visible to the naked eye, the reporter's body was rapidly decomposing, emitting a strong stench. As a gust of wind blew by, the stench dissipated. There was nothing left on the ground except a human-shaped mark.

Looking at the glass bottle in his hand, a look of appreciation showed on the young man's face. It was indeed a creation of the witch.

But...when he thought about the cost of this bottle of potion, the young man's face twitched.

After all, just refining this bottle of magic potion requires at least hundreds of gold coins in raw materials. This is assuming a 100% success. If it fails, all the money will be lost.

The young man felt a pang of pain at the thought of such an expensive bottle of potion being wasted on such rubbish.

However, this time the situation is special after all.

As a foreign visitor, he didn't want to leave too many traces here.

The most important thing is that the witch lady really hates being disturbed.

Pulling his clothes casually, the young man walked towards the hotel.

He was originally going to go upstairs, but as soon as he reached the lobby, his eyes suddenly lit up.

A beautiful silhouette appeared in his eyes.

What an elegant and noble woman she is. The complicated and beautiful palace dress seems to be born for her. The bright red color is like a rose blooming in the sun.

The graceful and tight figure is just perfect, like the purest creation of the goddess of nature.

Oh, look, the fingers holding the fork are so slender, and they gently open the fluorescent lips, as if calling him to come closer.

Bah...bah...

The young man spit a little saliva into the palm of his hand, and then put a touch on his hair to make his hairstyle look more handsome. Then, he confidently stepped forward and walked towards the woman.

"Elegant lady, the goddess gave me these eyes so that I can appreciate your beautiful face... Even if my eyes become blind immediately, they have already completed their mission."

While speaking disgusting words of love, the young man stretched out his right hand towards the woman opposite: "My Lord, Ron Copperfield, I hope I have the honor to know the lady's name!"

Dolores, who was enjoying breakfast, suddenly paused. Her fork stayed in the air. She glanced at this handsome man. Is this Ron?

Who are you fooling?

　The second chapter is here. Thank you Asule and Pasur for the reward of 20,000 points. Thank you for your support. I will update it after accumulating two chapters.

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