Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"...I have long been aware of death."

This is the decision she made, the order she gave, and if it fails, it's good to repay it with life.

In any case, if this obstacle cannot be crossed, Barthel Melo Lorelia will stop here as a magician.

"Death? Ha."

Rope sneered, and he approached Lorelia's pretty cheek and said softly.

"I have a proposal, Miss Lorelia, you can keep your life, and the price this time, why don't you use all your magic knowledge and the magic seal of the Bathmelo family to repay... How about it?"

According to normal people, it is a very generous condition.

But after hearing this, Lorelia's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her expression changed visibly.

- is fear.

The Marshal of Demon Dao, who was not afraid of death and faced his own failure calmly, became truly fearful after Rope finished his words.

"No..." She began to struggle weakly.

"Rope! This is my personal decision, and it has nothing to do with the Bathemello family!"

"As expected, for you "orthodox magicians", this is more important than your own life. "

For a magician like Lorelia, the most important thing buried in his heart is undoubtedly the continuation and inheritance of the family. Just like Tokiomi Tosaka, he has an abnormal thinking that is outside the common sense of human beings.

"Well, it's decided."

The skeleton stand-in on the river bank moved to his side, and opened its hideous claws towards Lorelia.

Spheres of dark matter are gathering.

The ability that had been activated against Matou Zuoyan, Kenneth, and Roa was used on the chestnut-haired beauty this time.

But this time, Rope was not for the magic knowledge that was no longer useful, he was just for pure punishment.

- a punishment more terrible than death.

"Well……!"

Under the effect of the stand-in ability, the chestnut-haired beauty gripped the ground in pain, and she didn't even notice that her nails pierced into her flesh.

The knowledge of magic that he had learned from his childhood and was proud of was gradually disappearing, and his memory was blurred, so much so that he completely forgot even a single word that triggered the breeze, and he became a complete wreck.

Soon, Lorelia's pain subsided.

Under the triple blow of mental torture, memory of the past, and physical weakness, her beautiful eyes lost their vigour and stared blankly at the sky, just like a puppet that lost her soul and was manipulated by others.

The marshal of the magic road does not know magic, and the gods deprived her of her dignity.

"Then next is the most important magic engraving. It may be a little painful, but I think Miss Lorelia should be able to endure it?"

This is indeed more interesting than killing her... Rope looked at the absent-minded chestnut-haired beauty, and his smile became more and more pleasant.

Chapter [-] The Queen and the Servant, the Price of the Loser

It didn't take long to destroy Lorelia's magic sigil.

During this period, the chestnut-haired beauty who lost her magic ability, whether struggling, pushing or begging, could not stop Ropey's determination.He infiltrated the magic little by little, brutally destroying the thousand-year-old treasure of the Bathermelo family.

At the moment when the sharp pain in the collarbone came, Lorelia almost collapsed.

It has only been seven or eight thousand years since human beings possessed writing, and the continuation of the Barthémello family accounts for one-third or more of them.From the development of the first generation to the support of countless generations of family owners, the magic engraving inherited by Lorelia is not only a magic crystallization, but also a symbol of honor and glory.

Now, everything is torn up.

Under the command of the gods, from the moment of failure, the most dazzling family of the clock tower, the Barthamello family, became a low-level magic family without magic engravings.

"Very well done." Rope asked with a smile.

"My skills are quite superb, right? I precisely avoided the nerves and bone marrow, but simply destroyed the magic engraving. In this way, you don't have to worry about being buried with it, and you can enjoy your life as an ordinary person in the future. Offend me. There aren't many people who enjoy this kind of treatment, right?"

"..."

Lorelia didn't speak.

With her back to Rope, she curled up into a ball, her body trembling constantly, as weak and helpless as a newborn baby.

Perhaps for Lorelia, the loss of her life was more acceptable to her.

The reaction of Marshal Demon Dao made the black-haired young man nodded with satisfaction, feeling relieved.

This is the effect he wants.

The first time you can ignore it as ignorance, and the second time you dare to kill yourself, do you really think he is a bad guy and has no temper?The people killed directly and indirectly in the last world filled the Mariana Trench rich.

Next is Caster - the beautiful Roman queen.

Luo Pei stood up and walked towards the tyrant who was trapped in the shape of a dumpling by the transparent rope.

The golden spear inserted in Nero's abdomen was specially selected, and there was no special damage attached.

Therefore, under the influence of "even the third sunset" and magic, the blood of the girl's wound has already stopped, and Nero is not serious except for his unsightly face.

He stretched out his hand, pulled out the golden spear nailed to Nero, and relaxed the part of Grefiye that covered his mouth.