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"Crash-crash-"

A bucket of cold water just poured down.

who! !

So wicked! !

Caught off guard, the witch woke up from the dream.

She twisted her arms angrily, intending to give someone a red buff, but when she punched, she staggered.

Just like falling on the ground in the anime, the witch, who was projected by Satan in the eyes of the Farbes, hit the ground in an extremely delicate posture.

"Well--"

The pain from hitting her face on the floor made the witch involuntarily let out a cry of pain.

Immediately after, confusion ensues.

myself, what happened?

An unprecedented sense of weakness accumulated between the limbs and bones, suppressing the extremely powerful body data of the servant to the bottom, no matter how you go, you will go up to the bottom...

To be honest, Miss Heizhen even wondered if she would be forced to turn into a spirit body if she lost some of her magic power now...

what happened?

The vengeance demon born in the dream was at a loss.

She struggled to get up from the ground, her weak arms barely supporting her weight.

Damn, what's going on! !

The witch was anxious and afraid in her heart.

The eagerness is naturally due to dissatisfaction with his current situation.

Fear is—

"Are you finally awake?"

The boy with the mineral water bottle in his hand squatted down and poked the collar tied around the girl's neck.

It was an ordinary collar.

As a pet collar, it's pretty average, but...

Wearing this circle is a beautiful witch.

In this case, the original ordinary collar has brought the power of daydreaming.

For example, Lihua—ah, Lihua—ah, Lihua—ah...

Surprise and anger appeared on the face of the witch restrained by the collar.

Although her prototype - Joan of Arc was born as a village girl, theoretically she is a person with little knowledge.

However, after she heard the voice of the Lord, that Miss Joan of Arc began to serve the king, came into contact with the high society, and also saw some of the dark sides from rumors or through her eyes.

It is said that there are some perverted aristocrats who are fond of women, and have the evil taste of keeping women as pets.

Could it be that he fell into the hands of that type of scum? !

A chill rose in the witch's heart.

No, I must not be reduced to that kind of pathetic thing! !

Like a flash of light, the magic power began to emerge under the rage, and instinctively, she stretched out her hand and pulled towards the collar around her neck.

The collar is not a treasure, it is a sex toy with special power added to it, and most of the heroic spirits are a group of monsters beyond the physical realm, and tearing steel by hand is only a basic skill for them.

This kind of humiliating thing, I will break it for you to see! ! !

The angry witch roared in her heart.

Then--

"Snapped--"

The boy stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Like a fish that has been drained of its survival factor—water, the body of the witch born in a dream suddenly froze.

It wasn't a sword that tore apart the flesh, nor was it a magic bullet that far exceeded the magic resistance of a follower, just like the unreasonable disintegration power of the girl before, the magic power that belonged to the witch was being removed from here little by little. Expelled from the body.

With hardly any resistance, the witch fell heavily to the ground and coughed violently.

The magical power that constitutes its body is disappearing substantially...

The power of restraint, the power of the Herrscher, which has the ability to suppress more than [-]% of the energy, should be one of the most vicious powers in the world for followers whose bodies are essentially magical power.

From Teresa's body, the young man who acquired such an ability looked at the

So, is he going to die next?

In a daze, the follower whose figure was dissipating was in a trance.

so inexplicable...

When he was at a loss, the boy put his index finger into his mouth and bit it off.

In Miss Heizhen's extremely shocked expression, the young man grabbed her chin with his uninjured hand, as if giving medicine to a cat, and forced her mouth open.

"Uuuuh—!!"

The witch who was caught by the chin struggled hard, but the next moment, the chain with the same smell as the collar around her neck clung to her body like a snake, tightly restricting her.

Then, the bloody finger was stuffed into the witch's mouth, stirring casually, playing with the girl's sweet tongue.

The extremely strange touch made the girl's eyes widen, and the eyes could shoot out flames.

What the hell is this guy trying to do! !

However, the next moment, the witch was stunned.

The blood and saliva slipped down the esophagus, but turned into strength...

It was just a few drops of blood, but it brought magic power comparable to the heart of a magic furnace.

Instinctively, the servant, who was extremely lacking in magic power and was about to dissipate, closed his mouth, as if he was sucking nectar, greedily thirsting for the blood that is definitely not what humans can have...

And the boy just let the witch absorb his own magic power.

Soon, the slightly swaying figure completely solidified.

As the servant's aura was gradually recovering, the boy snapped his fingers again, and the chain and collar that restrained the dragon witch turned into nothingness.

Own...

Is this free?

Miss Witch looked very confused.

She raised her head and looked at the young man who first beat her own mother and then gave her blood to replenish magic power. She had endless words to ask in her heart.

Who are you, what do you want to do, what is your relationship with Chaldea, is the white giant who suddenly appeared related to you...

However, under the gaze of the young man, she opened her mouth and only spoke one sentence.

"What do you want..."

Yes.

When the enemy is strong and we are weak, the most important thing to understand is whether you can provide enough value for people to use...

In the past, Miss Heizhen would never compromise so easily, she would probably wave her battle flag angrily, and then have a decisive battle with this young man who has a major connection with that Thor, even if she must die, she will fight to the last drop of Liu Guang's blood ...

This is the spirit of Farbersey! !

However, the cause of death of her subordinates is still unknown...

She has the responsibility and obligation to investigate the cause of death for her subordinates and avenge her hatred.

So, she can't die now.

"I'm cooking an eagle."

Without any riddle elements, the boy told the witch's situation lightly.

"Boil the eagle?"

This word, which is probably more popular in Mongolia, fell into the ears of the Dragon Witch, which made her stunned.

"How should I put it, I read a book before, saying that if you want to tame a wild beast, you need both grace and force."

"After the Ying short at home catches someone, he will be more honest after beating him for a while, but a simple beating is meaningless, so he needs to give some cat food after the beating. If fists and cat food are used together, it will make tame English-short has a lot of benefits, simply put, it is to tell it who is the boss in the family by means of kindness and power."

Rather than boiling an eagle, it is better to say that the boy is talking about how to tame a cat.

"Not long ago, I lost control of this singularity. Therefore, I need to tame the local lord and learn about the news of this singularity again, so that I can surprise some idiot who is talking about killing me while hiding his head and showing his tail. .”

Beating yourself violently for no reason is Wei.

Help yourself?

Miss Heizhen's eyes widened, and she felt that her nose was going to be crooked.

What the hell is this?

However, after recalling what happened to the boy who forcibly hung a collar around her neck and then bound herself with chains, she fell silent.

Grace and power...

Grace, she didn't feel it.

However, that coercion...

If Gan Yu refused him, he would definitely be imprisoned directly, tortured to extract a confession, and then killed.

After that, no one can care about Jill's death... and no one can avenge them...

"I will obey you next."

"However, I don't think there is such a thing as kindness to me."

If we were to use an analogy, it would probably be the servant who was bent over by the gust of wind and forced to submit, gritting his teeth, with great emotion in his voice.

She didn't like the boy in front of her very much.