The blade of the vacuum blows wildly.

There are countless patterns drawn on the ground, and the groove marks all face upwards, like an upside-down picking knife. The blade cuts from bottom to top, and the number of cuts is about two hundred and eight.

The world of blades spread out like a spider's web, cutting all objects placed on it equally.

Xia Qing's body was cut off at the same time, and bright red blood splashed out. Although it didn't splash on Oriana's body, the scene of blood dripping was clearly visible and extremely real.

"This... is dead?"

After killing Xia Qing, Oriana didn't feel any joy, but frowned and was a little nervous.

She originally wanted to use that kind of attack to make Xia Qing avoid the jet of the vacuum blade, but Xia Qing seemed blind and didn't notice it.

Oriana's original purpose was to surround Xia Qing with the vacuum knife curtain sprayed from the ground, and make him pass out after he could not move at all.

Just like she didn't kill the rune magician Steele just now, because she judged that the appearance of the dead would affect her "work".

The curtain of vacuum blades ejected from the ground isolated the safe zone where no one was, and the number of vacuum knives reached [-], mercilessly cutting off the signboard or bicycle placed directly above the pattern.

And Stiyl, who was still lying on the ground and couldn't move, looked at Oriana who was standing there as if blind with blank eyes.

The more he looked at it, the more frightening he felt, and Stiyl couldn't help murmuring in a trembling voice.

"Why is this...?"

In his sight, Xia Qing was not beheaded at all, and stayed beside Orianna from the beginning to the end, with his hands behind his back, looking at her face fearlessly.

In a short period of time, there were several expressions changes on that fair and beautiful face, and every change appeared in Xia Qing's eyes, but Orianna herself didn't notice Xia Qing beside her.

Naturally, she would not know that she had already fallen into the illusion, and was deeply trapped on the edge of consciousness. Unless she realized it or Xia Qing took the initiative to contact the illusion, it would be impossible to untie it.

He didn't have time to ask questions until Xia Qing walked up to Steele.

"Hey, what did you do to that woman? Why does she seem to have lost her soul?"

"I didn't do anything, just let her temporarily immerse herself in her own fantasy world."

"Immersed in fantasy... There is such magic, but you didn't prepare it in advance, did you?"

Stiles didn't understand.

"There is no preparation in advance, just take a look."

Xia Qing said without looking back.

"Take a look? How do you see it?"

Steele's body just couldn't move at all, but he was still able to speak.

After hearing these words, Xia Qing, who hadn't turned his face away, turned his face at this moment.

"...Look at it this way."

This time, Stiyl was stunned.

Because Xia Qing's eyes, which were originally black, suddenly turned red like blood, and there were three Gouyu in them.

It looks very strange, just like the ghosts and gods in the picture scroll.

"Hey, why are there commas in your eyes?"

"Fuck!"

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"It was put together."

After finishing the conversation with Academy City Chief Aleister, the Puritan Supreme Bishop Laura Stewart who gave instructions to many deployments sighed.

It has been several hours since the conversation between the two ended. It is probably noon in Japan now, and there is about a nine-hour time difference with London.

Surrounding St. George's Cathedral was the darkness and silence of the night, and the icy chill of the ground.

Sitting on a chair in front of the preaching altar, she let out her long blond hair, which was more than twice her height, hanging on the ground, and stretched her hands to the back of her head after exhaling.

She grabbed the hair roots that were too long with her two hands, and shook them vigorously like a fishing rod.

She neatly grasped the wavy ends of her snake-like hair, and secured the hair with a silver hairpin with one hand.

In an instant, it returned to the usual hairstyle with the hair folded in half.

Due to her proficiency in this series of movements, she may seem a bit rude at first glance, but her movements are full of refined beauty.

Especially when the blonde hair bathed in the moonlight hits waves, it is like an art of light full of sensual beauty.

John, one of the Twelve Apostles, forbade women to have long hair and forced nuns to cut their hair short and put it in a hat.

The reason is that women's long hair will seduce men to make them fall.

It seems ridiculously fallacious in modern times... But the luster and brilliance of Lola's hair is enough to change this idea.

"Is what is written here true?"

Laura grabbed the file on her lap and shook it.

Written on the [-] pieces of paper is the British Museum's report on the "Pricking Hang Sword".

Actions that seem random at first glance do contain emotions.

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