Kill me again, Miss Witch

"Perhaps it was not rigorous to say that just now... I don't know if this is a resurrection, but just like this, I survived the curse."

There are seven points of sincerity hidden in the words, and three points of inducement.

He tried to vaguely link the two points of "I can resurrect from the black mist" and "I can make the black mist disappear".

This is a bold attempt.

Although there was no particular reason, Shaar had been thinking about the scene he witnessed the last time we met: he created a scene full of vitality, but in the end he ruthlessly destroyed it with black mist.

This kind of behavior is purely to gain satisfaction from destruction?

Although this is in line with the villain's personality, Xia Ya vaguely feels that the truth is not like this.

At least he didn't read any pleasure or enjoyment from the witch's expression.

If it was purely for the purpose of destroying and witnessing death, then she could create a more impactful scene and then destroy them all.

Xia Ya looked up, then lowered his head.

The witch's expression remained unchanged, but the hands holding the book slightly exerted force, and the ten slender and white fingers unconsciously moved inward, as if thinking of something.

A brief silence.

Feeling that the other party didn't have an attack, and didn't have any substantive actions, Shaar breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Also, I'm very sorry, there is something that deceived you."

"Actually, I'm not your believer."

Shaar's understanding of the witch is only superficial. She only knows her honorary titles of "the supreme queen of the kingdom of the abyss" and "the extremely demonic woman who symbolizes death". It is not clear what authority she has, let alone the teachings that need to be obeyed what is it.

This kind of lie is easy to be exposed, after all, it was just mentioned casually before, so Shaar simply admitted it.

Hearing this, the witch raised her head slightly, her cold gaze slowly passing over Shaar's face.

After a while, she opened her lips lightly, and her sweet voice was like a bone-piercing wind: "Since you don't believe in me, why did you come here, and why... Release me."

The Miss Witch I saw last time, although her demeanor and words were equally cold and indifferent, she was not as obviously hostile as she is now.

She is suspicious.

The timing of Shaar's appearance and actions were too coincidental and unreasonable, so the witch had doubts about his identity.

He has been imprisoned here for tens of thousands of years and has never seen any human beings. Why did he just save himself the first time a human appeared?

He didn't even make any wishes.

This is simply not something a normal human being can do.

Could it be...is this one of the gods' conspiracy?

Thinking of this possibility, she unabashedly locked her eyes on Shaar in front of her, and if there was anything wrong, she would make a move.

Feeling the eyes full of oppression, Xia took a deep breath.

Although I personally exposed that lie, if I want to cover up my true purpose, I need another more impeccable lie to complete it.

"It's to obey the inner voice." He said calmly, showing a look of reminiscence, "When I was very young, I once got a revelation in my sleep: Someday in the future, someone must be removed from the Saved from despair, even if doing so will make you an enemy of the whole world, you will become a different kind in the eyes of everyone, and you will betray your original belief."

"I don't know who the revelation came from, and I don't know why I did this, but deep down, there has always been such a voice urging."

"But I... chose to escape."

"After so many years, in order to avoid that mission, I remained indifferent to the enlightenment of the dream and the torture in my heart, and lived in self-blame and guilt."

"And when I made up my mind to follow the guidance in my heart and met Your Excellency, I seemed to understand the true meaning of that mission—I want to save you."

"Perhaps, the truth about the ability to resurrect from the dead is also related to you."

"So in the end, I'm here."

The statement was suggestive and sounded ambiguous.

As for guidelines, missions, etc., they are even more fictitious, but Xia Ya firmly believes that the other party has no means to verify it.

After all, I have had so many dreams since I was a child. According to the field of mysticism, there are always some dream interpretations that have similar revelations.

The only proof is that the instant death characteristic of the black mist is absolute, and he should be the first human being to survive the curse in ancient times, which invisibly adds credibility to this statement.

And the lore part is that Xia actually liberated Agnes from the curse last time!

This is a fact that cannot be covered up with any excuses or lies.

Only those with enthusiasm can free the entrusted.

He is the one who is passionate and wants to save her from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that the ultimate goal is not what she imagined.

Of course, Xia Ya said these words, not to make the witch completely believe what he said just now, but as long as the idea of ​​"he is here to save me" can be vaguely planted in her heart, it is enough.

This is to give a reasonable explanation for his visit, and by the way, to increase the witch's favorability, trying to make the other party accept this human visitor who regularly appears in the palace.

What's more, it is impossible to hide the resurrection from the dead.

If he came here purely for the sake of death, Shaar would have countless ways to irritate the witch, but he believed that the witch might be more interested in why he could make the curse disappear.

What should I do if I am imprisoned for research?

In particular, the speed of time here is different from that of the outside world. He is afraid that after being locked up here for a year or so, decades will have passed outside.

At that time, there is still talk of revenge, and even the people who care about are gone.

After speaking, Shaar waited silently.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a familiar icy breath enveloping his whole body, as if he was in the polar snowstorm, and the chill penetrated his bones.

The witch who was still far away just now appeared in front of him at some point.

The cold and black eyes slowly looked at Shaar, from top to bottom, not letting go of a single bit, as if he was carefully investigating something.

After a while, she opened her red lips lightly, and said indifferently: "The ability of the black mist is not 'killing', but a conceptual 'erasing'. No matter how many times you rebirth, you can't escape the fate of being swallowed."

Shaar spread his hands with a smile, and replied, "But, I'm still standing here, isn't it the best proof?"

The witch was silent for a moment, then took a step forward, stretched out her slender right hand, and a twisted and strange black mist emerged from the palm, as if to corrode the surrounding space completely.

Just taking a look at it for a while, I felt a severe pain in my skull, as if I had been hit hard by a hammer.

"Prove it to me."

The witch's voice revealed a bit of coldness, and she handed over the cloud of black mist in her hand, staring at Shaar's expression without hesitation.

As long as he shows the slightest fear or hesitation, what he just said will lose its meaning.

Ke Xia's eyes lit up.

In his opinion, this cloud of black mist is simply a mass of experience points that anyone can pick up. As long as he simply reaches out to accept it, he can rise several levels in succession.

As for the possible pain, that's not a big deal at all.

Is Miss Witch so active today?

With a sincere expression, he bowed slightly, without the slightest fear or hesitation, and agreed: "If this is your wish."

After speaking, Shaar took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards the curse.

His movements were crisp and neat, as if he hadn't thought about what would happen if he really died.

Seeing this, the witch's beautiful eyes trembled twice, and she suddenly moved her hand away a second before Shaar was about to merge the curse, not knowing what she was thinking.

But Shaar was in a hurry.

"Your Mightiness?"

"..."

The witch gave him a deep look.

After a while, he spread his right hand flat again and gently handed it to him.

Shaar breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly stretched out his hand, covering the cloud of black mist from top to bottom, vaguely overlapping with the witch's delicate hand.

In the next second, black light erupted from the gap, and endless pain followed and devoured him!

Compared to the last time, the pain this time was much more intense. At least Xiaya knelt down on the ground immediately, his body twitched, and even endurance became a kind of torture beyond the limit.

He was sweating profusely, his face was pale and withered, his body was gradually annihilated under the effect of the curse, and his spirit also slowly dissipated under the encroachment of the black mist.

The witch knew very well that this was tantamount to the most terrible punishment in the world.

But from the beginning to the end, Xia Ya didn't say a word, desperately suppressing it.

Until finally completely dead, turned into ashes and gradually dissipated.

There was only one person left in the palace again. She looked at the place where Xia disappeared, gently pinching the edge of the long black dress, and the worn fabric was wrinkled.

The wait is always long and boring.

But the beautiful and moving Miss Witch stood quietly and alone, as if she had lived alone in this palace for endless years in the past.

I do not know how long it has been.

When the silver flames lit up at the entrance of the hall again, she raised her head and saw the familiar figure.

The witch, who had been indifferent and calm from the beginning to the end, showed a slightly absent expression for the first time.

With a humble smile on his face, the young man bowed and saluted: "Dear Your Excellency Agnes, good evening, we meet again."

Chapter No.17 From now on, I will bear it!

[I haven't seen you for a few days, and that human actually appeared in front of me again. 】

[Obviously the last time I was cursed and deprived of my life, why did I come back alive?And why, even the black mist attached to the body dissipated?In this world, are there really people who cannot be killed by curses? 】

[At least, I didn't notice the breath of the black mist at all. 】

[And he himself has no knowledge of this ability, only saying that he was inspired and came here to save someone. 】

[I don't believe in the so-called apocalypse and fate, and I don't believe at all that anyone in this world can save me. 】

【It should have been like this... But the funny thing is, I still took the initiative to test him in the end. 】

【Looking at the ugly, twisted black mist in his hand, he seemed to have completely forgotten how painful it was, and even stretched out his hand without the slightest hesitation. 】

[The reason is also ridiculous, because this is my wish. 】

[Strange human beings, unreasonable human beings. 】

[After a brief hesitation, I once again witnessed life dying. 】

[But this time I didn't wait too long. 】

[Soon, accompanied by a burning silver flame, he returned here cleanly, without the slightest curse of black mist, and greeted me politely. This scene made me feel a little lost. 】

[For countless years, no one has ever done similar things. They just keep repeating death and adding to my sins. 】

[But this human being seems to be a little different. 】

——Excerpt from "The Witch's Diary", July 1249, 7 in the Abyss Calendar.

......

When Shaar came out from the flame passage again, he saw Miss Witch standing quietly not far away, her gaze fell on him, as if she was trying to confirm something.

Then, for the first time, a trace of absent-mindedness appeared in those beautiful but cold eyes.

Shaar smiled silently, then slightly raised his arms, showing his abundant vitality, and said softly: "Your Excellency, as you can see, I have not concealed or deceived."

Called back to reality by the voice, the witch's expression quickly returned to ice-cold, and then turned around quickly, as if she didn't want Shaar to see her mood swings.

Under the flying and twirling skirt, the white and flawless bare feet are looming.

She stood there for a while, as if she was trying to calm down the emotions in her heart, and then, she took light steps.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Looking at the beautiful back of the other party, Xia Ya did not speak, watching her aimlessly and slowly walking forward.

It is not clear how the witch is in a mood, but he is in a good mood, because just now, the system popped up a reminder.

[Your level has been increased from LV.34 to LV.41! 】

[Because the experience value obtained this time has exceeded the limit of the experience value that can be obtained in a single time, the excess will be considered invalid! 】

[You have obtained 21 free attribute points! 】