Kill me again, Miss Witch

calm.

The most urgent thing is to hurry back, I hope there is still time.

Mrs. Violet is involved in the key to this ceremony, so her life is safe for the time being, but Octavial is not necessarily.

First of all, she is a heretic, a member of the blood clan who is wanted by the Holy See of Light. Once there is a conflict, her identity will be exposed, and it will become a situation where everyone shouts and beats.

Moreover, although she has the strength of the eight-ringed great magister, in fact, after Xiaya rescued her a few years ago, she has not recovered from her hidden wounds.

If you really want to fight someone stronger than her, you will be caught easily.

If it doesn't work... just run away, old woman!

Escaping is what you're best at anyway, isn't it?

"boom--!!!"

At this moment, Shaar, who had extremely keen hearing, vaguely heard an explosion sound coming from the direction he was heading for.

Looking from afar, there was a faint cloud of smoke and dust at the other end of the city.

His pupils shrank.

It's time to come.

"sun......"

Shaar clenched his fists tightly.

......

Novella, who wrapped herself in the quilt, stopped crying at some point.

Since just now, there have been earth-shattering battle sounds outside.

Because Octavier had instructed not to open the door to anyone except Xiaya and her, and it was the same when hearing abnormal movements.

There was residual mist in her eyes, and she stared at a certain corner of the wall in a daze.

Will she die?

Novella asked herself in her heart.

Although from Octavier's tone, she is an amazing blood race, but Mrs. Violet, who has been living in a greenhouse since she was a child, and her life track is completely fixed, has no concept of things in the extraordinary domain.

In her opinion, the little girl with white hair looked like she was still acting like a baby in her mother's arms.

But that's it

I'm such a bad guy.

At a certain moment, Novella suddenly felt a strong disgust for her cowardly behavior.

In fact, everything was caused by her.

Whether it was the underground altar that showed the way to Mr. Cain, which aroused the anger of Earl Violet, or the follow-up, like a shameless woman, he agreed to his elopement request.

What's more, now she is still like a coward, shivering and hiding in the bedroom, letting another little girl who is not as old as her daughter face all this.

She... must be bleeding, right?

Novella couldn't help thinking of the memory of studying theology in the Abundance Church monastery when she was a carefree young girl.

It was a small city in the eastern province of Balam that relied on planting, where the grace of the Goddess of Light did not shine.

Everyone there is a devout follower of the goddess of fertility.

Before being found and taken away by the people of the Violet family, her life was full of carefree. Although her life was not rich, she was very happy.

But since she came to the capital and became the nominal hostess of the Violet Manor, she was soon found to be suffering from some kind of disease.

Novella clearly remembered that on the day when the disease was detected, her husband's eyes clearly shone with a certain joy.

Since then, the tone of her life has completely turned into a gloomy one, as if she was caught in a birdcage from a carefree jungle and became a canary-like existence.

Therefore, although she is over thirty, Novella, who has not experienced much in the world, is not very old mentally.

She never grew up.

As time went by, this feeling gradually deepened.

The originally bright and curious heart because of coming to the big city has gradually withered and darkened.

It was during these days that seemed to be imprisoned, one day, Mrs. Violet suddenly found a book from the bookshelf.

"Jane Eyre".

It was the first time in her life that she saw this kind of love novel, so she was soon immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.

So, she asked the maid to buy other works by this author, and read them without sleep or food.

interesting!

wonderful!

This was the only thought in Novella's mind when she was reading these books.

After reading all of them, she couldn't help feeling a little curious, feeling lost.

What kind of person is able to write such a masterpiece with varied styles and profound plots?

Compared with other books I read later, the author's personal traces are not strong, and even the style is varied to a strange degree. All the ideas seem to be unconstrained, without track, and unpredictable, which is eye-catching.

Therefore, Cain's works have become the spiritual support for Novella's solitary life for many years to come.

Until the dinner at Violet Manor a few days ago, Novella, who felt that her time was running out, took the initiative to make a request to Earl Violet.

"Invitation letter, can you send one to the best-selling author 'Cain' from St. Fry's Publishing House?"

It seems that considering the relationship between husband and wife for so many years, and perhaps feeling guilty in his heart, Earl Violet agreed to the request after careful consideration.

Then, on that dark and windy night, there was such a dramatic scene between Xiaya and Novella.

Sometimes, the fate between people is so wonderful.

In just a few hours after meeting him, Novella felt that her experience was more interesting and exciting than the past ten years combined.

Even, after hearing that there was an explosion in Violet Manor, she was ashamed to feel refreshed.

Like the Count of Monte Cristo returning with a vengeance.

After being left here by Shaar, the few days spent with Octavier were not boring.

Although she kept referring to herself as a "fat woman", Novella could tell that this little girl was not malicious.

He even stood up to protect her just now.

This is not only what responsibility can describe, but a kind of strength and courage that Novella does not possess.

They are all strong people who can live freely in this world alone.

What about me?

Novella hugged her knees, trembling slightly.

The tree-shaped imprint on the chest gave off a hot feeling like never before.

She realized that her deadline might be today.

So Novella subconsciously remembered what Xia Ya said after she asked her to elope.

"Since you like "Jane Eyre", then you must be able to read the core idea of ​​my book."

"From the beginning to the end, I encourage women who read this book to be as strong as Jane Eyre, to dare to pursue love, and to dare to rebel against the existing order."

Then, feeling something in her heart, she set her eyes on the title page of the "Jane Eyre" she was holding in her hand.

On the title page, there is not only Cain's signature, but also a sentence of encouragement left by Shaar.

A word of encouragement for patients who are approaching the end of life.

"May your life be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and your death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves."

She gently wiped away her tears, chewing the sentence word by word.

......

"Blood Puppet, Blood Mire!"

The attacking team, consisting of hundreds of quasi-knights, great knights, and even many extraordinary knights, lay dead on the street like felled wheat.

The blood on the ground spread more and more, forcing back the other fighters who wanted to attack from all directions.

This street has been completely reduced to ruins in the battle between the Eight Rings Great Magister and countless knights.

If Octavier hadn't deliberately controlled the power and didn't want to hurt the innocent, otherwise, with the full power of an eight-ringed magister, half the city would be reduced to ashes.

At this moment, Octavial's condition doesn't seem to be good.

On her snow-white shoulder blades, a deep bone-deep wound was slowly squirming.

But just as he was about to heal, a holy and majestic light force suddenly burst out, expanding the wound again.

"If it weren't for the fact that it's daytime and my old body is relatively weak, I would have killed you all long ago."

Octavier said with a sneer, panting lightly, covering the wound on his shoulder.

This wound was left just now by an extraordinary knight who was good at assassination from Yeyin Society.

The other party paid 36 lives and forcibly held the great magister for a second. Then, in an instant, he stabbed an ancient curse called [Bright Aria] into her shoulder blade.

This dagger with sacred attributes is simply a special attack for an extraordinary creature like a vampire.

Because of this, Octavial, who was quite comfortable at first, now seems to be very struggling.

In the body, the dark wounds that had not healed after being rescued by Shaar also began to break out.

"Although it is an area close to the outskirts of the city, there is too much movement and it is easy to attract the attention of others."

Earl Violet reminded.

This battle has lasted for more than ten minutes, and those who are interested may have noticed what happened here.

"I see."

The mysterious man in black robe said lightly.

The next moment, his figure appeared in the depths of the alley, facing Octavier.

A breath of horror rose up from her.

"... magician?"

Octavier wiped off the splashed blood on his face, and said without any fluctuation.

In fact, from the very beginning, she felt locked in by a line of sight that was far stronger than her own, so she wasn't too surprised now.

"After today, maybe not."

The mysterious man in black robe said.

Afterwards, he stretched out a hand lightly: "Although I really want to persuade you to surrender and join us, it seems that you are not a blood race who will surrender because of strength, so I respect the pride you insist on, and I decided to give you A decent death."

"Dimension·Virtual God's Coffin."

There is no impassioned opening, and there is no destructive power that Octavial imagined to be unique to magicians.

Four translucent barriers with a height of more than [-] meters descended from the sky, as if appearing out of thin air, forming a cube, imprisoning Octavill and his range of tens of meters in it.

The surface of the barrier has a dreamlike strange luster and deep lines, it doesn't look thick, like glass, it will shatter with a light touch.

"?!"

Without even having time to react, the little vampire loli was sealed in the coffin.

She controlled the blood on the ground, condensed into a blood puppet, and tried to attack the barrier, but with an invisible wave, she completely submerged and disappeared into the barrier.

"It's useless." The black-robed man shook his head, "These are four dimensional barriers leading to unknown realms, and behind them are space turbulence where human beings cannot live. Once a certain part of the body crosses these barriers, it will Completely crushed."

"By the way, the barrier has no entity, so unless I release you, it cannot be broken."

Hearing this, Octavier raised his head and looked at the sky above.

In that position, there is no barrier.

So she sneered and jumped forward, spread a pair of vampire wings behind her back, turned into an afterimage and flew upwards.