Path of The Dragonborn

Looking at Shelazard, who was already out of breath, Luciola found that she had never felt so happy since the day she joined the association.

I am happy that the little girl who used to rely on herself, followed closely behind her, and was always nervous, has now grown into an independent and strong woman who can be her own-and committed an unforgivable crime for herself The sinner was finally able to let go of the last bit of obsession in life and quietly accept the punishment of death, and felt a sense of peaceful relief.

Snapped! He drove Shijin's right wrist and took a solid blow. It was in severe pain, but Luciola did not exclaim that she was born, but smiled comfortingly... Shera, the child, finally... has come to this step.

"Why, how!" Sherazard panted. At this moment, she has already surpassed the limit of her physical strength. She just maintained her trembling legs with an astonishing will. "Sister, I won. ."

"Haha... didn't you expect Shera to have grown to this point?" Luciola nodded approvingly, "Now that's it, you will continue to go up and make peace with your companions."

"What about you, sister?" Sherazad's expression is complicated-on the one hand, she deeply regrets this once intimate person, who is not only close to mother and daughter, but also affectionate to sisters, but deep down, she has to admit I can understand Lucyola's decision-in the battle just now, Lucyola has explained everything and everything.

It turns out that my sister's feelings for the head of the group... are different from ours.

"When I killed Harvey, I realized the darkness hidden deep in my heart. Then under the guidance of this darkness, I accepted the invitation of the "Body Devouring Snake". "There was a sorrowful smile on Luciola's face, which made Shelazard's heart a great alarm-"Unknowingly, he came to where he is now. Now...hehe, it's time to leave. "

As Luciola spoke, she slowly retreated to the edge of the platform. In an instant, Shelazard understood what she wanted to do--

"No!" Seeing Luciola's body, she has gradually slipped to the bottom of the edge of the platform-Sherazad shouted out of control. She didn't have time to think about it, and shook the long whip in her hand-the previous fatigue and exhaustion seemed to have been thrown out of the sky. She burst out with amazing power all over her body, firmly holding the handle of the whip, not letting it be entangled on the side of Luciola's wrist, following this sister who is still reluctant to give up even though she is now a nonsense. Xiang Xiaoyu perishes.

"Hehe... your whip makes it really easy now." Luciola quietly looked at Shelazard's anxious expression, and smiled cheerfully: "Remember that in the beginning, you often accidentally hurt Myself..."

"Sister, don't talk, don't move, wait for me to pull you up..." Shelazard put her body on the ground, and pulled back with all her strength-Luciola's body, Little was pulled back.

"Shelazard...Until now, I have never regretted what I did to that man. I know that everyone in the troupe is very skilled, and even if they leave the troupe, they can live well. The only one I am You are the only one who is worried...Let you, who was still a small person at that time, start to wander in the world alone from now on. Without me, I can live so decently, so strong, and mentally find my own home...I can be considered at ease. "Speaking, Luciola slowly took out a dagger from her clothes with her unbound hand.

"Sister, I beg you..." Seeing Luciola's movements, how could Sherazzard not know what she was going to do? Anxiously, I wanted to add more strength, but because of excessive force, my eyes went dark, and most of the whip that had been pulled up fell a few inches.

"It is in order to be able to confirm this that I accepted the invitation of the "Professor" to come to Libel... I always wanted to punish my selfishness through your hand... Ha ha... I'm sorry, Shelazard. "As if mumbling, but in fact it was full of sadness, and the dagger in Luciola's hand was raised high.

"No...Sister, stop talking, grab the whip, grab the whip..."

"Ah, by the way, there is one last thing...Although you can drink wine, you have to remember to be restrained...Okay, then, goodbye, my Shelazard..." After saying this last sentence , Luciola slammed a dagger simply and decisively-with the torn whip, she smiled relievedly, her body drifting downward like a willow leaf...

"I'm sorry..." Before closing her eyes, the last view she saw was Shera's eyes full of panic and despair, "I know this is cruel to you... But, Shera... I... "

In perhaps the last ten seconds of his life, Luciola's mind flashed by the gentle and kind smile of Captain Harvey.

"Head...I'm looking for you."

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Lucio La has never experienced the sensation of death, even the most subtle illusion, it is difficult to simulate what kind of pain it is.

But, maybe people are wrong...death is actually a comfortable thing? Otherwise, how could he not feel any pain in this fragmented body that should have fallen tomorrow morning?

The noise that rang in my ears because of the high-speed falling stopped. After a brief silence, I opened my eyes and saw an unexpected scene.

"...Blubland, what do you mean?" Luciola murmured, staring at the fellow executor.

"Haha...it's nothing. Although withering is also a kind of beauty...but as the "bell of illusion", you are originally a unique beauty in this world... Am I right, my good opponent? "

"It's true... the beauty of Miss Luciola is beyond words." Olivier nodded with deep approval. "What do you mean, Agat?"

"What the hell?" Agat was confused, he hadn't figured out what was going on...

"You two...really." What can Luciola say about this? She shook her head with a wry smile, sat up from the ground, looked at the towering "central tower" and the transparent and clear sky, showing a thoughtful expression.

"If you have anything, wait until you return to the association." Bulublan's voice interrupted Luciola's thoughts. "If you really want to understand...I promise, I will never reach out to stop again. ." After speaking, Bulubland bowed deeply to Olivier and Agat-Olivier also humorously returned the gift-after which the two performers disappeared in the rosy halo.

"Wait... shouldn't this woman be in the upper class... just now she wanted to seek death?" Agath then wanted to understand the reason, "but—"

"Let's talk about everything when you see Sheila..." Olivier said, his voice seemed a little anxious.

"...Okay." Aga nodded.