Kill me again, Miss Witch

I thought that the other party was as powerful as the ancestor of the blood race, but now it seems that it is a ridiculous guess.

When the other party said the name "Beatrice", he clearly looked straight up, and even had a slightly mocking tone.

The gods start!

This is the guess Octavial made after reevaluating.

Therefore, she immediately discarded any trace of pride in her heart and became humble.

"As for Char you mentioned...who is it?"

Miss Witch was silent for a while before asking.

She had some guesses in her mind, but she wasn't sure.

"He, he should come to this place often, and he also said, if you don't know who he is, let me tell you a word."

"What?"

Octavier glanced at Miss Witch cautiously: "Cinderella and the crystal slipper."

Although she didn't understand the inner meaning of this sentence, she suddenly felt that Xia Ya was a bit awesome at this moment.

What kind of ruthless person must be to establish a relationship with such an existence?

After regaining her spirits, Octavier slowly realized something.

Taking a look at the black mist shrouded outside the hall, and Shaar's previous behavior of asking her for the Taboo Book, she probably guessed the true identity of the existence in front of her.

The witch who almost destroyed the world!

Thinking of this, a trace of panic subconsciously flashed in Octavier's eyes.

As if seeing her discomfort, Miss Witch glanced at her, then turned around, stepped on high-heeled sandals, and walked slowly back to her red velvet seat.

Staring at the seat in front of her for countless years, Agnes involuntarily recalled the sofa in Shaar's house.

After pursing her lips indiscriminately, Agnes waved her hand lightly.

Suddenly, an original leather sofa appeared in front of him.

She straightened her skirt, and gently sank her slender and graceful body into the soft sofa, crossed her legs, and the high heels at the toes slightly fell off, revealing the delicate white soles of her feet.

She was silent for a while, then said: "What is his... Char's full name?"

Miss Witch suddenly remembered that since Shaaya pretended to be dead to deceive her real name when they met for the first time, and met so many times later, she didn't even know his name.

Perhaps it was because the two got along so naturally that she didn't think about it at all and didn't care about this issue.

After being brought up by Octavier, Agnes became a little curious.

"Char Adelaide."

Octavial replied while covering the wound on her shoulder blade that had been stabbed by [Bright Aria] and had never healed.

Seeing this, Agnes waved her hand lightly, and the lingering light power disappeared immediately.

"How much do you know about his real situation?"

she asked lightly.

"Most of them know."

Octavier replied in a low voice.

"most......"

Agnes chewed on this word, and for some reason, felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

It was as if he knew nothing about him.

"Tell me about him."

Agnes glanced at Octavier and waved again.

Suddenly, a glass vessel containing dozens of liters of blood appeared next to Octavier, with a long straw inserted into it.

Agnes found this in the kitchen after Shaar left, and thought it was very useful, so she manifested it.

Octavier's eyes lit up, smelling the aroma of fresh blood, he couldn't help but salivate.

She glanced at each other cautiously, like a child asking her parents if she could have snacks.

However, facing the existence in front of him with a lifespan of at least tens of thousands of years, Octavier really looked like a young child.

"Drink."

Agnes seemed to be in a good mood, she nodded and agreed.

So Octavier happily took the straw in her mouth and began to suck.

After taking a few mouthfuls of blood, she showed a somewhat satisfied expression.

Sweet, refreshing and delicious.

Like Char's blood, the quality is high.

Agnes seemed to see her thoughts, and said, "This is created with his blood as a template."

Uh.

Octavier was a little surprised, then nodded.

After sorting out her thoughts, she showed a look of reminiscence, and said from her own memory: "The first time I met him was five years ago, um, it was a night with a very full moon."

"then......"

As a person who experienced it personally, Octavier began to narrate.

In fact, he didn't have much contact with Xia, so, every bit of the past five years was quickly explained by Octavier in detail.

From when Xiaya picked her up for treatment back then, to when she was teleported by him just now because of her injury.

From beginning to end, Miss Witch listened quietly, occasionally asking a question that interested her.

"...probably so."

In the end, Octavier took a sip of blood and whispered.

Miss Witch nodded.

After a moment of silence, she said softly, "Is he... many years ago, like he is now?"

"what?"

Octavier froze for a moment.

"Never care about my own feelings, and never ask for anything in return." Miss Witch hesitated for a moment, "It's just... just blindly being nice to others, even at the expense of life."

After saying this, Agnes suddenly realized something.

Just now I was saying that Caius is a licking dog. Thinking about it carefully, when Xiaya gets along with her, in terms of behavior, it seems to be somewhat similar?

Treat her well and don't ask for anything in return, but she always treats her coldly most of the time.

Recalling her previous behavior, Agnes felt a little bit of regret.

Next time you talk to him, you should be more kind.

If only I could learn to laugh.

"it seems to be like this."

Octavier recalled that when the two met for the first time, the other party heard that she was being hunted down by a group of very powerful heretics, and she was so enthusiastic.

It was because of that time that Octavier looked at this human boy differently.

"He... in reality, is there anyone who cares?"

Miss Witch originally wanted to ask if Shaar had any close women, but she felt that this question was not easy to ask.

And her original intention was just to ask this question.

Because of Xia Ya's series of actions after appearing here, Agnes had some guesses.

The book says that when a man is willing to face death for a woman, it means he loves that woman very much.

Does he... have some thoughts about me?

For her own appearance and charm, Agnes has a clear understanding, although she will not show off as capital like Beatrice, but it does not mean that she does not think she is beautiful.

As early as the first time they met, Miss Witch asked Shaar if she was willing to break the seal because of her beauty.

"should not."

Octavier thought about it, but still didn't confess to the woman Novella.

After all, judging from what happened just now, Xia Ya's entrusting that woman to her didn't seem to just covet her luster, but involved some deeper conspiracy.

......

"Ah Autumn!"

Char sneezed.

Who is talking about me?

He thought vaguely.

In a trance, he felt as if he was pillowed on a soft cloud, and a pair of delicate and soft hands were gently stroking the side of his face.

At the same time, there seemed to be a pair of heavy and soft objects hanging on the face, with a faint fragrance.

He opened his eyes suddenly, subconsciously wanted to get up, but bumped into the pair of heavy objects and bounced back.

"ah!"

Novella's shy exclamation came from above.

It was only then that Shaar realized that he was now lying between Novella's knees together, on the tender and soft leg meat.

And when he was unconscious just now, Novella was also gently stroking his side face.

Looking at the honeydew melon hanging above, Shaar sighed.

As expected of a woman who lowered her head and couldn't see her own toes, even now, when she was laying Xia's knee pillow, her face was completely blocked from the bottom up.

"where is this place?"

Shaar wanted to reach out and push the pair of things in the way to sit up, but he couldn't do it.

Novella looked at his hands, which had nowhere to rest, and blushed, "This is Lord Selina's kingdom of God. We were teleported to this place just now."

"Also, Mr. Char, if, if you want... you can touch it..."

Novella said shyly.

Recalling the unscrupulous actions of Xia who was swallowed by desire just now, she blushed and her heart beat endlessly.

"hiss......"

After Novella reminded her, Shaar vaguely recalled some things.

Then there was silence.

He seemed to have done something unforgivable to the lady in front of him out of desperation.

This is very embarrassing.

Shaar thought with some headaches.

Although it is said that a man dares to act bravely, and after taking a bath, he becomes an innocent boy again, but Xia Ya, who has been a man for two lifetimes, has experienced this kind of thing for the first time.

In fact, he is still a relatively conservative type. After having a relationship with a person, it is impossible to withdraw and leave in a chic way like Neptune.

"......sorry."

After holding back for a long time, Xiaya finally choked out these words.

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Novella shook her head: "There is no such thing, I was the one who seduced Mr. Shaar."

"Should it be your first time?"

"Ah."

Xia Ya said frankly.