Kill me again, Miss Witch

"You will become one with him, become a close person who shares life and death, and join hands to save countless lives. This is the original words of the prophecy."

"Do you want to know how to interpret this sentence?"

Novella was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"As the representative of the goddess' will in the world, with the incarnation of the tree-shaped imprint, you are more inclined to the image of the gentle and peaceful Mother Earth." Selina showed a smile with an unclear meaning, "As a container, you really need What it does is accommodate certain things."

"Obviously, they all completely misunderstood the concept of this 'container', mistakenly thinking that it exists to carry my consciousness."

"Not really."

Selina paused, and then, under Novella's dull gaze, told the truth.

"Your task is to conceive that young man's heir, give birth to a descendant favored by the gods, and become his concubine."

"This is the truth of the matter that is not mentioned in the Book of Revelation."

Novella froze.

"Birth, give birth to a child?"

She blankly looked at the consciousness of the Goddess of Plenty, then at Shaar who was frantically resisting her desire, and repeated.

"That's right, this is your first and only mission when you were born in this world."

From Selina's mouth, slowly uttered cold and cruel words.

Hearing this, Novella lowered her head slowly.

An indescribable emotion came to mind.

It turned out that this is the meaning of my existence.

Her body trembled slightly.

After a long time, she lowered her head and said softly, "Can you save Mr. Shaar by doing this?"

"Yes."

Selina said.

But in reality, it's just a lie.

If there were no accidents, the erosion of will that even the gods could not resist would turn Shaar into a tireless ugly monster that only wanted to vent his desire until he died completely.

But for her own plan, the goddess of abundance chose to conceal it.

The moment Xiaya, who was a mortal, devoured his godhead, his fate was already doomed.

"I do."

Without any hesitation, Novella nodded calmly.

After that, he walked slowly towards Shaar who was curled up on the ground.

"Don't, don't..."

Xia Ya was panting heavily, his eyes were red, and he was almost overwhelmed by all kinds of evil desires.

"Mr. Cain, be good, be good." At this moment, Novella's eyes were full of tenderness, like a big sister, and she gently guided Shaar, "Don't be afraid, after a while... it won't be uncomfortable. .”

But in her eyes, there was a trace of pain that no one could detect.

A trace of pain that no one can experience as a container.

Even if the other party is Mr. Cain she wants to get close to.

Seeing this, Xia clenched his teeth, supported the ground with both hands, and slowly got up.

"Stop...stop, stop..."

His body was twitching slightly, and the strong desire reminded him all the time, so he quickly threw himself on the stunning lady in front of him.

But the only reason he had left told him that he couldn't do that.

"Listen to me, listen to me..."

"I... I didn't save you for any complicated reason..."

At this moment, Xia Ya's eyes regained a trace of clarity.

He looked into Novella's surprised eyes and tried his best to show a gentle smile.

"You, you always wanted to be free...?"

"You...want to know the meaning of your existence in this world...?"

"You want to really have the...power of your choice?"

"Novira, you are not a container..."

"You...are an individual with an independent personality, have a life of...your own, the future, the future is still very long..."

"From now on, no one can force you...forcing you to do something you don't want to do. This...this is my promise to you."

"Even if it's a god...it won't work."

Xia Ya exhausted his last rationality and said intermittently.

A teardrop slipped down the side of Novella's face.

she cried.

But also laughed.

The smile is extraordinarily beautiful and moving.

Staring at the young man in front of her that caused her an inexplicable feeling, Novella kicked off the high heels on her feet, slowly approached Shaar, and then pinched the long skirt tie on her shoulders.

Under Xiaya's unbelievable gaze, he gently pulled a section of the tie.

Immediately, the black fringed dress that lost its support slowly slipped off the graceful and plump body.

Novella stepped on the soft skirt, and slowly knelt down beside Shaar.

Then, she hugged him tenderly.

"Please, please be gentle."

Chapter 66 Will you marry me?

Agnes, wearing a white dress, stood tall and graceful in front of the two-storey building in the center of the palace.

It seemed a bit out of place to have a duplex building for home life in this kind of place, but after Shaar left, Miss Witch did not erase it as usual.

In the past few days, she would come here from time to time, go in and take a look around, and look at those novelty items in Shaar's hometown.

At the same time a little curious.

It has been tens of thousands of years since she was sealed here, what kind of earth-shaking changes have taken place in the outside world?

Although she can conjure any book and absorb all knowledge, she can't appreciate the beauty of things she hasn't seen before.

Miss Witch sighed lightly.

Since Xiaya appeared in this palace from time to time, her life, which was originally boring and silent, seemed to have added a bit of vitality.

And Agnes showed more and more expressions.

Except for a smile.

She still doesn't understand how to express the smile that Xia Ya said.

Just the corners of the mouth raised?

But if there is no corresponding change in emotion, the action is meaningless.

Only when Xiaya changed her shoes for her, and when she tasted strawberry ice cream for the first time, did she feel a little lighter.

Agnes was silent for a while, walked quietly into the yard, and then looked down at the blooming flowers in the flowerbed.

That red plant named Manjusawa.

Agnes closed her eyes lightly, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

At this moment, a familiar spatial fluctuation came, she subconsciously opened her eyes, waved her hands in a hurry, and the building in front of her disappeared without a trace like a trembling water wave.

"..."

She didn't feel a little regretful until the building in front of her was erased.

Miss Witch took a deep breath and turned her gaze to the entrance of the hall.

I thought that what I saw would be the familiar figure of a young man, but unexpectedly, what appeared in front of me was a petite girl covered in blood all over her body.

She has short white shoulder-length hair and blood-stained eyes, which is a standard sign of a vampire.

Agnes frowned.

It's not that she is curious about her identity, but that she feels a little unhappy because of her accidental erasure of that building just now.

After all, it seems to be caused by this unknown guy in front of him.

So Agnes looked at the blood girl in a bad mood.

Octavier was a little blinded at the moment.

She lay on the ground shivering, tried to raise her head, and looked at the figure in front of her who was wrapped in distorted lines and black mist. Her already weak body felt a wave of force gradually depriving her of life. cold.

The vitality of the blood race is very tenacious, there is no doubt about it, even if it is injured to a fatal part, as long as enough blood is replenished, it can recover quickly.

But at this moment, Octavier actually felt that with that trace of cold force intruding into the body, the powerful source of life of the blood race had suffered an irreversible loss!

Octavier tried to get up, but was affected by the black mist, his whole body was cold, and his limbs couldn't move.

You know, she is a vampire!

Cold-blooded animal!

Actually feel cold?

This is really scary.

This is definitely the most powerful existence she has ever seen!

Perhaps, it is not much worse than the legendary ancestor of the blood race.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency..."

Octavier's voice subconsciously carried a hint of crying.

Now she can't wait to point at Shaar's nose and yell. Originally, in the real world, if she rests for a while and replenishes her blood, she might be able to escape.

But now, what kind of fire pit did he push her into? !

"who are you?"

Agnes glanced at her indifferently, knowing that the other party was feeling unwell due to the curse of a tiny black mist remaining in the hall, so she waved her hand lightly.

Suddenly, a moon-like cold glow descended from the sky, covering Octavier's body.

Just like human beings receive the light from the sun, as a family member of the moon, Octavial felt a warm feeling from his originally cold body.

She subconsciously groaned comfortably.

"I, I am Shaar's friend, my name is Octavier, and I am a member of the Caius family, a blood clan with pure blood."

Octavier held on to herself with some strange pride.

Miss Witch frowned slightly.

She glanced at Octavier and said softly, "The surname Caius sounds familiar."

"Oh, I remember, it seems to be the one who used to be around Beatrice... the licking dog."

Miss Witch thought for a while, and suddenly felt that the words Shaar said last time could perfectly describe the previous actions of the other party.

Hearing this, Octavier was a little sluggish.

The name Beatrice, as a core member of the Caius family, of course she had heard of it.

That is the name of the goddess of the bright moon!

In this world, people who believe in the moon will not mention it at all, because calling them by their first names is a kind of blasphemy against the gods!

Octavier got up dizzy and knelt on the ground.