Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

Accompanied by the sound of unplugging the cork, the white mist that was no longer restrained immediately flew out of the bottle, presenting scenes of clear images in midair.

The ever-changing images are like a slide show. There are young girls reading comfortably in the shade of trees, mothers playing with their daughters, elderly couples cuddling each other, young couples holding their newborn babies, a family of three playing by the sea, couples Kissing in the sunset blah blah blah.

Scenes of happy scenes were displayed in front of the four of them.

Amir was proud, Irena was lamenting, Luo Mo was expressionless, and Nino, who was the main character... stared in astonishment, letting tears fall from the corners of her eyes.

"The outside world is full of happiness like this." At the end of the "slideshow", Amir immediately said softly: "So don't always be sad, I will definitely make you happy!"

"I...happy?"

Nino murmured dully, then lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and let out a choked cry.

Amir may feel that her romance has touched her, and with a hidden smile, he walked up to her and hugged her gently.

aside...

"Look how romantic he is. If you can learn a little bit, you probably won't be single now, and you don't need to be stupid to find happiness." Irena jokingly poked Luo Mo's stomach with her elbow. But Mo just sneered and retorted: "How ridiculous this is.... You don't even have the courage to protect the other party, and you dare to say that you want to make the other party happy."

"Ah, cough...at least the sincerity is there."

"Yes, this is indeed my negligent side. Extreme emotions can be born in this way, but I just noticed it now... I am really lazy."

"Oh? You admit that you are inferior?" Irena, who was planning to admit defeat in this verbal battle, looked at him in surprise.

"No way, even I will pay a certain amount of respect to the pioneers of new paths."

"Really? I always feel that you are not that kind of person..."

His excessive frank admiration made Irena feel goose bumps all over her body. She suspected it was acting but it didn't feel like it at all.

However... this time it's really not acting.

Luo Mo was really inspired, but there was a big difference from Irena's understanding.

Neither Irena nor Emil noticed Nino's true mood at the moment.

It was not expressed in crying, or under the influence of excessive emotions, it could not be expressed—deep despair.

Of course he has tried the method of giving despair first and then giving people hope, and giving despair again at first, so as to produce despair like ashes.

However, it was the first time he had encountered such an impossible hope for those who were so unfortunate that they could not see hope at all, so he was quite inspired.

It is precisely after this longing is aroused like a stone falling into a well, as the longing disappears quickly, it is naturally a deeper despair.

The despair emanating from Nino made Luo Mo feel unspeakably happy, and he even didn't want to leave here.

....Although the master of emotions is too weak, the stimulation given to him is actually not strong, and it does not have much effect on his strengthening, but it is great as a stimulant.

It is worth mentioning that.

Over the years, he has also encountered many people with this level of despair, and such people often have only two results.

—Either it's broken, or it's dead.

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Irena poked her head out from the gate, and after confirming that there were no villagers nearby, she took Luo Mo on a broom and quickly flew up to bid farewell to the village.

"...Speaking of which, I remembered." Looking at Nino who came out to see them off on the ground, but kept her head down, Irena suddenly turned her head to look at the setting sun in the distance, and said, "I I have seen the story of the magician who made a similar action to Emil and copied the beautiful scenery to his bedridden wife."

"Is that so? What about the ending?"

"ending....."

When asked about the ending, Irena was instantly speechless.

Thinking of what the wife who fell in love with Meijing did at the end of the story... It can be described as an educational ending, she shook her head vigorously: "The story is just a story, and the ending must be different from the reality. There is nothing to say."

"I do think..."

"—Put this aside first!" Irena made a gesture of putting the virtual object aside in mid-air, interrupted and changed the subject: "Let's think about what to have for dinner and where to be at night Sleeping? It’s all because of your recklessness. Even if you want to stay in the village now, you can’t do it. The nearest country is two days away. Tell me! How will you compensate me?”

"Hmm... a promise with your body?"

"Please allow me to refuse this carefully. I only accept those that can be exchanged for money, or it would be better to give money directly."

"That's a pity, I have everything now but valuables and money."

"If that's the case, you won't be short of money."

"Don't tell me, I'm only temporarily short of money. In fact, I'm still called the savior, the holy king, etc., and I have led the whole world."

"Wow~ that's amazing~!" Irena admired exaggeratedly.

"...Sure enough, no one believes the truth."

"Yes, yes....and then? What do you eat for dinner? It's too greasy for lunch, so it's bread!"

Irena's face was full of disbelief, but she paid attention to the dinner matter very pragmatically, and decided on the bread by herself.

When the sky gradually became dark, the two of them set up a bonfire in the wilderness like usual, baked the bread in reserve, watched and chatted for a while around the bonfire, and then went into their respective tents. .

But... this time Luo Mo didn't sleep, and quietly got up again in the middle of the night.

"—to solve physical problems? Be careful not to be bitten by a snake." Angelina's sudden voice behind him almost made Lei fall down.

"I'm going to do something great."

"You always like to talk about things that have nothing to do with you."

"Shut up, stupid cat, I'm too lazy to tell you."

Glancing back at the black cat, he simply took two steps back and disappeared from its sight.

Then... the Space Breaker was silently summoned, and opened a space crack behind him, causing him to return to the village he passed by.

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Inside the simple fence erected side by side instead of the city wall, a hole was torn open above the seemingly peaceful and peaceful small village.

Luo Mo sneaked out of the crack without a sound, and soon found the largest house in the village. After a few rounds outside, he found Nino's room.

The girl with medium-length black hair and dark brown pupils, and her long slanted bangs covering one side of her eyes, was still in daytime attire.

She was wearing a turban and an old-fashioned European maid outfit standing in front of the window, looking at the moon in the sky as if thinking about something.

However, if you observe carefully, you can find that her eyes are deeper than what you first encountered.

To be precise, it should be a feeling of intense despair about something, the eyes of a dead person who has lost all emotion.

If you look carefully, you can see that she is holding a fruit knife in her hand.

"—Yo~ Girl, what are you doing?" Luo Mo didn't hide anything, and stepped forward to open the window.

"—?!"

Like a frightened bird, the girl reflexively took a few steps back.

"Oh, don't be so surprised, I didn't plan to do anything to you... No, I also planned to do something to you?"

"...!" Her shoulders trembled when she heard the words, but she didn't run away, but walked forward after a moment of hesitation, handed him the fruit knife, raised her head carefully and said:

"...I can't do it anymore...I can't take it anymore...So—can I please? Can I please...kill me?"

Nino wasn't joking, although her tone was weak, she was very serious.

She must have reached her limit.

"It's okay to leave it to me, but I personally think it's a waste for you to die directly like this."

"?"

"You can use this fruit knife to kill the person you want to kill." Facing the ignorant girl, Luo Mo smiled like a devil, and said earnestly and kindly: "Anyway, you don't want to live anymore, so why do you want to die?" Why don't you do something that makes you happy?"

"But, but... I can't beat them..."

"them?"

"....them."

Nino nodded slightly, affirming that what "they" said was not a slip of the tongue.

No need to explain, Luo Mo also knew what "they" meant - the village chief and his son, Amir.

He personally understands that he wants to kill the village chief who abused her, but why is there an Amir who likes her?

"Amir...he just said that he likes me and will protect me...but he, he never protected me...not once, but just gave me illusory hopes again and again, And then....make me despair...."

Nino may have seen Luo Mo's confusion, and whispered why it was "they".

"Well, I probably understand how you feel."

"...understandable?"

This presumptuous comprehension of self-talk caused a small...flame of anger to appear in the eyes of the weak and deceitful Nino.

Compared with sympathy, this unauthorized understanding seems to make her more dissatisfied.

However, Luo Mo didn't care, just spread his hands and smiled:

"Of course I understand, you are desperate for everything now and long for destruction, right? You even want to destroy everything."

"How can..."

"Of course it's possible." He spread his hands and interrupted with a blank expression: "Because I was also driven to despair, so I came up with this kind of idea—even if it involves everything, I want to destroy everything."

Chapter 11 Erase Existence and Change the Destiny of the Past

To others, Luomena is quite a praiseful adjective, but to Nino's ears, she can't help showing a strong sense of companionship.

Because her current mood is exactly the same as what Luo Mo said.

If you don't experience it personally, it may be difficult to accurately guess her current mood, let alone describe it so accurately.

Under the moonlight, without any personal belongings, in the utility room with all kinds of sundries and a bed...

Under the moonlight, the young girl whose face was much paler than the daytime, was convinced that the young man opposite her was someone who had experienced the same situation as herself, nodded her head in agreement with his words, and couldn't help but take a step forward:

"You...really...can you understand me?...you also feel this way?"

"Ah, of course."

"But...you are so powerful, why...ah, is it the witch's fault?"