The Super Power Traverser of the Peaceful World

In that case, he would have to be forced to take action, but for the time being, he still wanted to enjoy it first, pretending to be weak and let Irena protect him, so he hoped to solve the problem unconsciously.

Conversely, this Mira Rose died, the curse disappeared, and the king recovered, wouldn't he be in pain?An Luo personally wanted to hope that the king could die peacefully. Although it may be wrong to a certain extent, he can understand this behavior from the perspective of his father.

The most important thing is that the price paid by the king has far exceeded his mistakes, so now An Ning's death is the best ending for him.

As far as he thinks that the real fault is the servant who is most likely to be greedy for wealth, killing innocent people indiscriminately to avenge the king is fine, but the princess who kills her mother, destroys her family, and destroys the country is also not worthy of sympathy, um... To be more precise, She has the right to revenge, but no matter how you say it, it is too much and involves too many innocent people. In the true sense, it is both pitiful and hateful.

As the only person he knew in this matter, out of personal subjectivity, he is more or less partial to Mira Rousey, so he doesn't want Mira Rousey to recover her sad, distorted and crazy memory, but to be able to be relatively peaceful Die, not sink in a lake or anything.

While she has a right to know, sometimes ignorance can be a blessing.Of course he does not have the right to judge or interfere, but in this world where the strong prey on the weak, he, as the strong, has his own will to make his own arbitrary judgments on things that cannot be seen... In fact, in the past That's what he's always done.

He doesn't think it's a good thing for Mira Rose to live, and of course it's probably just for his own self-satisfaction, but... what's wrong with that?Compared with Mira Rose, he is more sympathetic to the king who ate his wife, siblings, family and all his subjects.

But if Irena decides to leave last night, then he will not continue to meddle in killing Mira Rose, because helping the king die painlessly is almost not what he wants to continue, Mira Rose will die or live It has nothing to do with him.

But Irena didn't leave, and he didn't want Irena to accept the blow of a gentle friend who suddenly turned into a madwoman.

He knows that he is overprotective, but in his heart he always regards Irena as a fourteen-year-old child. The past four years have passed too quickly and he has not adjusted to it...but he wants to kill Mira Rose It's not at all Irena's fault for not leaving, it's just his self-satisfaction arbitrariness.

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Looking at the woman riding on the broom above, still ignorant of everything, just confused by his words and deeds, An Luo couldn't help sighing: "After you lost your memory, you just lived leisurely, and you must have never been there. The place where the official documents are archived after they are issued, have you seen the orders issued by this country before its demise?"

"Archive room? No... What's wrong? Does this have anything to do with you looking for me?"

"There are some."

"Are you from this country?"

"No, just passing by."

"Aha......"

Mira Rousey, who just felt that there was something inexplicably wrong, was confused and still didn't understand what An Luo wanted to do with herself, but... subconsciously took out the wand, and asked: "... ..What do you want to do?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to be so vigilant. I'm just thinking about you, and I'm going to repay your kindness for a dinner." An Luo smiled and spread his hands, indicating that he didn't have a weapon.

But Mira Rosey didn't put away her wand, but frowned and said, "You are different from last night...absolutely abnormal, even if I lose my memory, I can see it, you Your eyes... Your eyes give me the feeling that I can kill people without hesitation."

"That's not wrong."

"And now the target is me... right?"

"Well, the correct answer."

"You are just a man, do you think you have a chance of winning against the witch alone? Maybe I was a very good master before I lost my memory?" Due to the difference in force between men and women in this world, Mira Rosey didn't have a real chance of winning. Seeing An Luo as a strong enemy, his tone was relaxed and there was not much tension.

Contemptuous of the disparity in force, An Luo felt that she was about to die easily, but shook his head slightly with a smile: "What a coincidence, I happen to be a relatively powerful brave man."

"Brave? What is the title of national knight? Or the brave in the storybook? Have you defeated the dragon?"

"I have killed it in the past, although I don't know whether it was evil or not, but today... when night falls, another dragon will die, even if it is an inferior dragon."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. The chat is almost over here." An Luo tilted his head slightly, looked at the sunset that had almost disappeared, and said slowly: "As a brave man passing by, I give you the only pity as a human being. It is to let you die innocently without knowing anything."

"Pity? Because of the destruction of the country?"

"No, I have pity on your ignorance, pity on your madness, and... your pathetic love, goodbye Miss Mira Rose." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand unhurriedly: "—— sword."

Under the spell, the magic circle appeared immediately at hand, and the energy blade made of golden light appeared from the magic circle and quickly changed its strength and shape according to the output of magic power, forming a huge light blade more than ten meters long in a short moment.

The golden light illuminated the surroundings like the sun, and then the huge light blade followed the trajectory of the hand knife, towards the sky. I thought I had opened a safe distance, but it was still within the attack range and was shot out by men who shouldn't be able to use it. The powerful magic was so startled that his head turned around, but his eyes widened reflexively and he raised the wand in front of him, and Mira Rosey, who formed a shield, slashed.

——Bah ding!

The invisible magic shield shattered like glass, and the huge lightsaber drew a brilliant trajectory, slashing across the buildings on both sides of the street and Mira Rosey's body.

Everything the light blade passed was cut in two without exception, the figure on the broom splashed a lot of blood and fell to the ground, and the half-destroyed building began to collapse.

An Luo, who had lost the light blade in his hand, didn't look at the woman who still didn't understand what happened. He turned around with inexplicable melancholy and left here, letting the woman who was about to die cover the smoke and dust from the collapsed house by the way. Submerged his own figure.

"...I always feel that this killing is also a bit unpleasant."

Just leaving this exclamation, he disappeared from this street, and Mira Rosey couldn't figure out why a man who could only reach the level of a wizard could break through his own defense as a witch. And at the last moment, he didn't want to understand what An Luo said before.

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On the edge of the earth pit in the city square, because of the existence of the sound barrier, I couldn't even hear the sound of buildings collapsing in the distance, but Irena, who was so cold that she rubbed her hands subconsciously, was still hiding in the abandoned house, only feeling... ...

"...Well, it's so cold...I should have taken out the blankets in the room if I knew it earlier..."

How come Jabaliya hasn't shown up yet?Has the sun already set?The night has completely fallen. According to the content of the letter, Jabaliya should have appeared.

... At the time when Irena was waiting anxiously, and her hands were almost frozen to the point of freezing, An Luo, who had already left here early in the morning, appeared from the end of the street with a torch and headed towards Go in the direction of the castle.

Seeing this, Irena immediately flew out of the abandoned house, flew towards him who was looking down in thought, and hovered beside him: "——what are you doing? Jabaliya Maybe come out! You are still walking on the street?!"

"Hey, Irena? Why are you here? Didn't Miss Mira Rose say you were in the castle?"

In fact, I knew she was here for a long time, and pretended to be surprised, while Irena pulled him and wanted him to get on the broom: "We will talk about this later! I will take you to the castle first! No, Wait...you met Miss Mira Rose?"

"Well, because Jabaliya is gone."

"what?"

"Jabaliye is gone."

An Luo nodded and repeated it again. Irena frowned at the pointless words, but when he was about to ask again, he said the reason he had thought about when he came out.

To put it simply, he set off for a nearby country in the morning and arrived at noon. After seeing his illness, he turned back and met Mira Rosey who was chasing Jabaliyah's footprints on the way.

And Mira Rossi told him that she accidentally discovered that Jabaliya had left, so she chased after him non-stop. There was no time to say goodbye to Irena, so she asked him to tell Irena in the castle not to wait for her to go back. Yes, after solving this Jabaliya, she will also start traveling.

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I don't want to bring sad memories to Irena, because it is impossible for him to tell the truth about this matter. After all, the person who has been with him for a short time is probably a friend, but the real side is completely different, completely twisted and crazy... No matter how you say it, it is a great blow to the child's mind.

"I always feel like a worried, overprotective old dad..."

After explaining the excuse he had thought up in advance, An Luo couldn't help muttering in a low voice, but on the other side... Irena, who was already ashen, didn't hear this muttering: "Hey... so Said.....my.....I worked so hard and tired to dig the hole.....it didn't work at all.....just..just a waste of time and energy ?”

"That's right, that's how it is." An Luo made up the knife with a merciless smile.

"Heh, heh heh...yes, that's it... I'm just wasting my energy, my day... I've had the hardest time in my life...it's even harder than being with Mrs. Fran The work.....is just a waste of effort..."

The sudden news hit Irena, who had already gotten off the broom, literally. She almost fell to the ground in a sway. hollow.

"Well, although I don't know what you did, let's cheer up, look, I bought you your favorite croissant."

Appreciating Irena's despondency to the point where she was about to cry, and complaining about how lazy this guy is, An Luo took out the croissants that were actually in stock with one hand, and He patted her shoulder in sympathy.

On the way back, as if to encourage a calm atmosphere, the street was silent.

Wandering in the uninhabited streets with a strange atmosphere, he only felt inexplicably like exploring in a haunted house, and glanced at the girl next to him who was sipping bread on the broom to soothe his wounded soul, he But he suddenly remembered something and said: "Speaking of which, Irena, do you still remember?"

".....what?"

"I told you the story about Miss Sadako 4 years ago."

"what.....?"

The girl froze for a moment, and unconsciously stopped eating bread.

"Don't you think that the current environment is very similar to..."

"—Shut up! Don't sprinkle salt on my wounds at this time! Do you know?! You made me dare not go to the toilet alone for two months at that time!"

"No, the ghost story about the toilet should be..."

"Ah! Mmmmmmmmm~~~~"

Irena, with bread in her mouth, covered her ears with her hands and deliberately made a long nasal sound, so as to prevent herself from hearing An Luo's old stories again, being forced to recall childhood nightmares, and by the way, staring fiercely. He has a feeling that if he continues to talk, he will have a life-and-death battle with him.

This extremely resistant look made An Luo shrug his shoulders and stop talking. He had just killed two people who made him feel complicated, but now he used Irena to readjust his mood, and strode forward with a smile Without looking back, she said, "You like bread so much, you eat bread every day. No wonder your breasts don't grow big."

"——After the ghost story is over, it's sexual harassment! There must be a limit to pranks, right?!"

"No, it's just pure preaching."

"Why should I be preached by you??"

"When your parents let me meet you, they should take good care of you and stop you from doing stupid things."

"really?"

"I don't need to lie to you about this kind of thing, do I?"

"Hmm~ who knows."

Chatting about unimportant things, the two returned to the empty castle.

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Under the eaves of the roof of the castle, while eating dinner while overlooking the whole city, the girl who let her gray hair sway in the wind suddenly looked away from the city as if thinking of something, and looked at the girl who was looking at the night sky. An Luo:

"Speaking of which, An Luo...did I forget or you didn't say it, why did you travel?"

"this......"

"what?"

"Did something wrong?"

"Something wrong?"

"Well... in order to avoid making mistakes, I traveled."

"What's wrong?"

"...to kill people."

After pondering for a while, An Luo turned his gaze away from Irena, and turned to the night sky gradually revealed after the black smoke disappeared.

In the dark night sky full of stars, the full moon shimmers, and this cold and vast night sky can't help but make people feel a little bit lonely, and it also makes him feel better after teasing Irena. Some melancholy.

But his words made Irena show an extremely surprised expression: "Did you kill someone?"

"correct......"

"Will...will anyone die?"