The Last Boss Witch Will Keep Her Past Self's Crush Until Her Dying Day

While I smile with joy, Miss Emelda froze her expression.

"What's the matter, why? Ville......"

Ville lay her eyes down at first sight.

"I care about Sonia. I can't leave my side."

"Also, could it be, they're threatening you? Be honest with me. Now that we have a lord, we'll be fine."

Miss Emelda asks, turning her face bright blue. It's a voice I'm really worried about.

I'm annoyed, but I'm pretty sure I threatened Ville, so I decided to keep quiet. I told you to break up if you want to follow Miss Emelda. You won't even think about her or Charlotte that this would be a threat.

"Emelda is mistaken. No, I decided I was a bad witch about Sonia at first, too. But it wasn't. Sonia is... a good girl. I'm not even involved in a weird case. I am so sure. Sonia's right, we should contact the castle once and bring in an official messenger."

"Then you won't make it!

Miss Emelda took a seat and sued desperately. I totally ignore the stop to charlotte anymore.

"I don't know what happened, but I think Vil is being fooled by this guy. How can you not cooperate when Master Rain's life is at stake? If you know me, Vil, you will definitely help me!

"I'm sorry, Emelda. I give priority to Sonia, who is now the Lord. If anything happens to Sonia while she's away... I can't stand it"

Ville says bitterly.

I wonder if what happened in Van Hyde has become traumatic?

That's what I was exposed to in the gap a little further away. I'm sorry about that.

"No... lying... lying, Vil!

"There's no more Ville you know. If you find that out, give up and go home."

As I said, Miss Emelda glanced back at me with tears.

"What did you do to Ville?!? And I'm just trying to say mean things and say no, that's crazy! Could you have ordered your witches to curse you...!? I knew you were going to destroy Mistria...!

You can sin on people without a lot of evidence. I want to grab Chest Barn and ask him why he wants to make me a villain this way. I won't, though.

"I'm not that free. What are we going to do about destroying Mistria? What motive?"

"You want revenge for breaking your engagement, having it in your roots. I really love Lady Rayne, and there's an untrained queen on her throne."

"No way! I'm the one who likes Sonia!

"Shit," Ville's face stained bright red.

Uh, you did it. I wanted to laugh out loud, but I bit into my mouth and barely enjoyed it. Because Bill's going to resent me.

"Duh, what do you mean? Vil?"

Whether she abandoned herself or was prepared that she could not go back, Ville whispered with her eyes closed all the time.

"Oh, me and Sonia are also subordinates, but, uh... I became a lover. Freshly dated, full of happiness every day, together at four or six. Sonia can't be involved in such disastrous things as spells. I promise. Sonia's clean."

"Seriously, Ville..."

Unexpectedly Charlotte returned to the vegetables.

Ville, who was serious, solid and sincerely hated witches, blushed to her ears and assured her. From my former companions, this cumming out would have drained me of my temper.

"Well... I haven't gotten a formal social report yet? And four or six o'clock?

"I was going to say it in my interview today, brother. Don't look scared."

"Hmm, let me take my time to talk to you later," my brother nodded with a wrinkle between his brows. You're softening up somehow, pretending to be indifferent. It's going to be a feather I'll fall in love with later.

So, Miss Emelda at heart, she wept in a pompous and joke-like amount. I don't know what that means anymore. I'm scared of this girl. Let me just say that that's the original heroine that scares me.

"Emelda......?

"I heard from Mocha and Citrine... that Ville likes me. He said he would definitely help me when I was in trouble... but I liked Master Rain, couldn't respond to him, and that's why I lost the temptation of that person?

The air on the field is dead. Oh, my God.

Ville got stiff with the shocked look on his face.

Even I was frightened. I should have blocked Miss Emelda's mouth sooner, but I was taken aback and couldn't.

A voice full of sadness echoes into the room.

"I'm sorry, Vil...... I should have discussed it properly sooner. Please... I really need your help. Come back. If you want to help Master Rain, if you want to wake up, I will do anything. Say what you want Ville......!

That was not just an insult to our relationship, it was a statement that would fall into Ville's pale first love.

I would do anything to get people to listen to me... for example, that you could be held by a ville?

Pucci, I heard a noise in my head.

It was used as an expression of anger in a previous life. I didn't think I would experience the same phenomenon.

You dug a grave, Emelda Poplar.

I can't say anything more lukewarm about killing socially.

I'll physically hold your breath.

"Surely I had a preference for Emelda. I think I liked it."

But sooner than I could get my hands on it, Ville's spirit recovered. Back to back with the content of the words, his voice contained anger.

I look back at Ville unexpectedly. He was poking his sharp gaze at Emelda.

"But not anymore. I can't compare the emotions I once had toward Emelda to the emotions I now have toward Sonia"

Words that have no lighting or hesitation penetrate the scene slowly.

"Without Sonia, I would have kept killing the wicked witch without knowing anything and sooner or later I would have lost my life in battle. I thought I wouldn't mind if I could protect someone's happiness back then... but Sonia taught me the other way. Sonia is the only one who can help me, protect me and give me real happiness. You can't leave by her side."

"Ville......"

Ville turned to me and loosened her mouth small. Don't worry, I felt like they were telling me.

At that moment, anger at Miss Emelda was dramatically purified.

That's Ville...... my, dearest.

"I abandon my best friend for my own happiness. I don't care if you're disappointed, hated, or cursed for being useless. I can't live up to my expectations anymore. There's nothing I want from Emelda like that. If I insist, I would like you to calm down and take care of yourself a little more. You're gonna lose everything as it is."

Miss Emelda didn't shut her mouth, even as she was upset about Ville's rejection. Instead of cooling his head, he oiled it.

"What are you talking about!? I don't know what that means! Don't let the Red Witch fool you! Remember! Our fellow bonds are much stronger!?"

"... If you think you're one of us, how come you don't believe my word at all? Sonia is not a bad witch. You have spoken to the King to lighten your punishment. Emelda imitates giving back. If you know that and you still fall for Sonia, I won't condone it anymore"

Surprised. I can't believe Ville said such a cold thing to Miss Emelda.

Miss Emelda frightened her shoulders as she was frightened and covered her face with both hands.

"Vil... how can you be so different in just a few months...? I always believed you were on my side, but this is terrible..."

No more.

Whatever you say with her, it doesn't make sense. No, although I don't even want to get through.

Have every consciousness exit when this happens. There is no more spirit between me and Ville. I just don't want you to be killed. I want you to be thankful.

"Ahhh!

But once again, sooner than me, there was someone who spattered Miss Emelda with tea. Splashes abound in a bright white piece.

Eudia placed the cup on the saucer with an elegant trick and laughed with her nose at Miss Emelda, who hesitated.

"It's the limit now. It's too ugly. You are not worthy of being a guest of the Aspinel family. Pick it up now."

"... even though it's the clothes Lady Rain gave me! Terrible...... Huh! If the tea wasn't cold, you'd be burned!

I've burned enough already, and I was getting enough room to get into my mind. Soon Miss Emelda was driving me a lot crazy about the pace. Even though resolution with violence is the last resort.

A heartfelt thanks to Eudia.

You helped me, more than that, I guess I just couldn't stand what Miss Emelda said.

"Watch your mouth. I am a nobleman... wife of a lord."

"What can I do if I'm great? Can I use my identity to threaten you?

"Even you would have made the presence of His Royal Highness the King and Her Majesty the Queen seem obvious. Though I think it's so malicious to boast about the status of others, not yourself"

Miss Emelda hoisted her eyebrows at Eudia's sneer.

"Are you on the Red Witch's side, too? Then Lord Guru too......? You betray the royal family!? Unbelievable!

"Oh, come on."

"... not like this! How do I wake up Ville Kunya everyone......!

Miss Emelda held her head and began to whine with her heart's voice intact.

"It's crazy. Because Ville has always been on my side and Lady Rain's side... and my predictions have never come off... and I'm absolutely fine... because I'm righteous..."

It's abnormal.

How can you turn me down as evil so far?

Why are you showing Ville a strong obsession?

You're not gonna switch to Ville knowing the prince can have a new fiancée, are you?

No, the way you speak is too crude for that.

…………

I watched "Tomorrow” in the past and learned about the future. And Miss Emelda names herself Predictive Capable.

I opened my mouth with a provocative grin, thinking maybe.

"Hey, why are you so obsessed with Ville? You're so desperate. You still know how to alert me. If there was a prediction of the destruction of Mistria. But as for Ville? Could you have seen any special future?

The room shimmers and quiets down.

"For example, you know... a future where you'll die if you don't get Bill to shelter you"

"... Huh?

Miss Emelda opened her eyes and solidified.

"Heh heh, I'll pay you back because you're too evil for me. If you're really trying to shield Ville, that's a terrible story. I can't believe I put Ville at risk to help myself. You thought if you used Ville's love heart, you could protect him?

"Chi, I... I..."

Miss Emelda was visibly upset. I can't even seem to speak a word of denial well.

I was sure. Miss Emelda knows. The final episode of the original "Tomorrow”.

That I would stand as "Rasobsu” or that Ville would die sheltering herself.

"Emelda...... Really? So care about me till now...?

Ville's golden eyes floated with the colour of deliberate disappointment.

"No, I'm not! Don't say the right thing! You suck! That's how you blew in my bad words and confused Ville!?"

I don't remember doing such a vulgar imitation. I stretched my chest and turned my contempt gaze to Miss Emelda.

"It's not worth falling for about you. The only thing you're good to me about is that I met Ville first. If I'd met you first, there wouldn't have been a single thing that would have attracted Ville to you.

... go home. Ville is mine. I will not tolerate any more confusion and insult you. "

"Huh!"

At that moment Miss Emelda's hair floated up fluffy. I can play a tea set on my desk.

I reflexively released my magic and manipulated Miss Emelda to offset it. The air tightens tightly and the facades, who can't feel the magic, are also upset.

The apprentice witch in there also occasionally causes a seizure and runs out of magic. I'm used to dealing with it.

In the case of the apprentices, you just have to hold on until your head stays cold like this, but I don't think Miss Emelda's amount of magic is as much as a hater. The pressure gets stronger and stronger.

Looks like I completely lost control with anger and confusion.

... No, you're not.

Miss Emelda was biting her lips off and staring at me as she shot through. I feel a clear intention to kill and my skin tingles. He's about to slap me on the rampage.

I don't know. I haven't even learned the basics of witchcraft. At the minute of the haters.

You can compete purely with magic power alone, but the moment the equilibrium between the two magic powers breaks down, the whole room may explode. That's not good, is it?

I spin the surgical ceremony with a wound brain while releasing magic.

I almost got my hands on it a few times, but it was Miss Emelda who ended up getting my hands on it first. I won't hesitate. Are you ready for this?

[A circulating wheel, entangle disaster, be a cage of self-restraint - Silgirins]

The chant covers Miss Emelda with a cage of wind. A vortex of magic occurs in the cage, and the magic for two heads inward, rarely striking Miss Emelda's body.

"No!

Apparently, her body understood first that if she continued to release her magic, there would be no life, and Miss Emelda's magic rampage subsided. I erase the magic, too. A soldier who was holding back in front of the door was caught as Miss Emelda rolled her breath constantly on the floor.

Uncomfortable. I exhaled lightly and overheard slightly disturbed hair.

"Prepare to hand this man over to the Knights of the Kingdom. I don't mind taking my consciousness away from you with drugs if you want to get violent again."

To her brother's order, Miss Emelda appealed with a hazy voice.

"Stop... how can you not understand me? Why is everyone sheltering bad witches?

"Don't be stupid. If I or Eudia had been wounded, your neck would have been flying instantly. I'd rather thank Sonia for stopping the rampage."

…… It's all about the person's aim, and yet... "

Me, Ville, and Charlotte were just silently watching Miss Emelda being transported. The hair is blurred, and the proud piece is worn out. Painful.

In the end, I became like a weak bully. That's an unpleasant act.

But fine. It finally exits me.

To me, who was relieved, Miss Emelda threw the bomb at the end.

"I know. The guy is an absolutely bad witch... because he killed his own mother... laughing, looking like he's having fun..."