I, Fujimaru Tachika, have returned with a full rank!

So everything is a lie?

Yu offered Yu's body, Yu's soul, and the Rome that Yu loved.

So, in your eyes, does this mean nothing at all?

Yu finally fell in love with me once, but you let me lose so completely.

At that moment, everyone betrayed their relatives.

Outside the temple auditorium, the angry shouts of the citizens resounded throughout the world.

"Hang her! Hang her! Hang her!"

The overwhelming momentum, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the sound of the shock seems to be able to blast the temple.

"Yu knows that Yu is an excessive guy."

With deep love for Rome, the girl ascended the throne and dreamed of making her a country of art.

Maybe this dream was wrong from the beginning.

"I have been pursuing beauty and magnificence all my life, how can I add swords to my body?"

"If Yu could not escape death in the end, it would be Yu himself who took his own life!"

Chapter 31 It’s up to me to break this boring illusion!

"So, your mental skills are similar to Aphrodite's mental interference?"

After Fujimaru Tachika opened the chair and sat down, she asked Caesar unceremoniously.

"Hey, who can be sure whether that is reality?"

"No matter who you are, you can't see everything in reality. Most people only want to see what they want to see and the reality they want."

"The opposite of despair is to recognize the true reality."

......

"Sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Fujimaru Tachika shook his head, he did have a subtle feeling, but the dazzling white light only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared without warning.

I feel like I'm missing something, but I can't remember it at all.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's better to be a fool than a ghost."

"..."

"Hahahaha, just kidding, Mr. Master. Actually, I don't have that many tricks, but I just have a better understanding of human nature."

The betrayal of his beloved adopted son, the fear of the elders towards him, the expansion of ambition... What this hero at the end of the Republic lacked was trust and kindness.

"Then Nero, is she okay now?"

Looking directly at Caesar's fat face, Fujimaru Tatsuka confirmed again.

"Probably, her current state is very special. Although her strength is constantly getting stronger, her spirit is getting weaker and weaker."

"Actually, I guess that it is very likely that the two Neroes were originally one."

"It's like rubbing out of a mirror, except for the color of the eyes, there is basically no difference."

If you have to say it, it means that the current Nero is stronger and more brutal.

Is a man?

That is, good Nero and evil Nero?

It feels a bit like Moriarty in Shinjuku, but Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn't want to believe that his partner is the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Master God Patriarch said that he loves Nero and hates Nero. Although it is very subtle, the unexpected feeling is quite appropriate."

"Is that right?"

Fujimaru Tachika frowned tightly, feeling that she had caught some incredible vocabulary.

love and evil.

Does it have anything to do with human evil?

God Ancestor, although I don't know if it is the crown spirit foundation, but before this, the saintess and the magician have reminded me that their warnings are not groundless.

I'm afraid that this world has befallen human evil.

At the heart, at the connection, suddenly there is a feeling of urgency and tension rushing up.

This is...

"Any reaction?"

Caesar raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"No, it's not a reaction, it's a very eager reaction."

Fujimaru Tachika replied.

"Nero's emotional reaction is very violent. As the [Master], I can feel her emotional fluctuations."

"After all, that child has too many emotions in his heart, and he has a straightforward temperament that dares to love and hate."

Caesar said with a chuckle.

"Being able to convey emotions to the contractor, after becoming a servant, she will also be a very good servant."

Fujimaru Tachika agrees with this very much, after all, in his time, Nero was already a follower.

"No."

Fujimaru Tatsuka still said worriedly.

"I still have to show Nero's status."

"Come on, send me that mental disturbance of yours again."

Pointing to his forehead, the boy continued to say to Caesar

"Right here, let's strike your so-called [Phantom Demon Emperor Fist] again."

"I don't know how to box. Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Master."

"But since you asked, so be it, uh... What a troublesome thing."

Caesar twitched his fat belly.

I didn't want to work in the first place, but these guys always add workload to themselves.

Are you kidding? He is the Master and I am just an ordinary servant.A lot of work, no commission.I work overtime when others are on vacation.

The mortgage has not been paid off, so I have to buy insurance myself.But fortunately, I don't have to pay parking fees, because there are no cars in this era.

Sighing, Caesar reluctantly took out his disliked golden sword, and turned it slightly, revealing the back of the sword studded with beautiful diamonds.

"Um?!"

Just when Fujimaru Tachika was puzzled, Caesar the Great drew Leng Zi's long sword without warning.

Bang——!

Suddenly, Fujimaru Tachika felt a tinnitus first, and then hit something hard, and the pain lasted for a moment.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Caesar looked at Tachika Fujimaru who was going to the end, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"You bastard...what did you do to the master...uh...gulu...?!"

Heidi stood up suddenly, swallowed the food in his mouth again, and asked coldly.

"Nothing, just helping him find Nero. Keep eating yours, King of Britain."

Caesar waved.

"Oh."

Seeing that Fujimaru Tachika had fallen, but there seemed to be no problem with her life response, Kuroda nodded and continued to sit down.

"Then I'm welcome."

"Please help yourself."

Caesar felt that he was a little stuffed, but Heida was fine, so he nodded helplessly.

It wasn’t his treasury anyway, it was Nero’s.

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Fujimaru Tachika quietly opened her eyes, well, the surrounding scene changed again.

It is no longer the Caesar's simple but full of magnificence and atmosphere.

There was a surge of people around, and countless people waved their arms mechanically as if possessed by a demon or a cult.

"Hang her! Hang her! Hang her!!"

"Eliminate the tyranny of Nero, and Rome belongs to the citizens!"

"Destroy Nero!"

"Crucify her!"

Cursing words came one after another, and the crowd who wanted to destroy Nero went from the square to the temple to the mountains to the palace.

Fujimaru Tachika was squeezed into the small space where the crowd was surging.

The team kept moving forward, looking at the costumes and decorations, it should be a wedding ceremony.

Is this Nero's own fantasy?

It's unbelievable, this is not like a wedding, but like a punishment campaign like a denunciation meeting or a bean splitting meeting.

Inside the tall auditorium in the distance, there are red carpets and bright red roses.

Probably, it is the decoration when the wedding ceremony is held.

Well, is it possible that I am going to stage a wave of snatching marriages?

Although this bride may have sparked horrific public grievances.

After applying strengthening magic to the body, Fujimaru squeezed hard.

Wait for me, Nero.

This frees you from false illusions.

It's up to me to break this boring fantasy!

Chapter 32 The Married Girl’s Marriage Theater

Again, Nero is not afraid of death.

What she was afraid of was Fujimaru Tatsuka's cold eyes, the coldness without emotion.

Although the shining dagger in his hand did not stab the married girl, it seemed to have pierced Nero's heart.

No part of Yu's body was clearly in pain.

Why...is it so uncomfortable?

Fujimaru, Yu Mingming, obviously like you very much.

It has evolved into this way, exactly...why?

No matter what, Yu is always like this, those who I love deeply, those who love me deeply, will always go away from me, it seems like a curse, lingering for a long time.

"Nero, it's time to hit the road."

The young man's eyes were cold, not gentle, and his sharp blade was cold, which undoubtedly cut off Nero's last thought.

Even Nero's wish to kill himself was denied.