The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

"Why, kill them?"

There was sadness in Riber's voice.

It is precisely because he has been attracted by those protagonists since he came to this world.I also really felt that no matter which line the protagonist is, no matter how rough their fate is, they are all beautiful existences that seem to be incompatible with this messy world.

Riber has never had a heart of compassion, and his feelings are relatively indifferent.

So, even if Charlotte had done the horrific carnage, he would only have feelings for the death of Parador, whom he had a chance to save, and Morgan, who had never been masked.

"He, they are just strangers to you, Riber! Compared to them, I, our existence is nothing but one in a million?"

"Think about it, our original world is so vast, and there are so many eras! But only we came to another world together, and we can still meet each other!"

"Such a probability, such a fate...we should cherish it, and shouldn't use it for hostility!"

It seems that from Riber's sadness towards the two strangers, Riber's heavy feelings can be judged.

Charlotte, began to make a fuss about feelings.

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! But, there is nothing I can do!"

"When I first came to this world, it was as if I had been renamed by the royal family, and I was exiled to this damned old capital! Then, and then endless reincarnation!"

"Do you know how terrible those reincarnations are? It's like I'm not even allowed to breathe. There's no reason at all, no logic at all!"

"I can't tell the difference between reincarnation and reality for a long time, I...I..."

"I know my misery is no reason for me to be vicious."

"But, at least give me a chance to correct it!"

Charlotte said beggingly, no longer retreating, but took the initiative to get closer to Riber.

"We have the rare and pure power of a witch in this world. Together, we will definitely be able to control everything in this world."

"By the way, aren't you interested in what happened in the original plot?"

"I lied to you last time. I cleared the level many times, so I actually know everything."

"I won't hide anything anymore!"

Riber was silent for a moment.

He was a little tempted, but still shook his head.

"I can't tell the truth from the fake in your words. And then, your distortion in reincarnation is indeed a mess..."

The reason why Xia Luoer keeps provoking reincarnation is because the power of fate foresees that she will cause harm, so she warned the witch of remorse.

Judging from the results, even after so many reincarnations, Charlotte still destroyed the Silver Diva camp like a spy of fate.

But for this reason, it is obviously unfair to post the aftermath.

Rather, it is impossible to draw a fair conclusion in any case where "fate" intervenes.

So, in Riber's view...

None of these witches, including Charlotte, is good.

It's nothing more than black eating black eating black.

Therefore, he never harbored the mentality of avenging the Silver Diva camp.

"The only thing that can affect me is the result."

"Speaking of which, Charlotte, why do you think you could play with me so easily and completely in the palm of your hand during the performance?"

Faced with Riber's question, which seemed to be a proposition, Charlotte naturally didn't dare to respond.

"It's because I didn't know you existed, and then you knew me too well...and now, our situation has reversed. It's because you didn't know that I had become a devil, and I knew you too well."

"I didn't mean to belittle you, nor did I try to wash away my embarrassment."

"I just want to say that we are 'the same'."

"We know each other very well, so when calculating each other, we only need more information to gain the upper hand. And even if we fall into adversity once, it has little to do with our own abilities. It may just be a matter of opportunity to turn the tables."

Riber said from the bottom of his heart.

Even though Xia Luoer is now full of ugliness in front of him, Riber has never underestimated the other party.

There are too many things to be sure of.

According to common sense, it takes a hundred years for the witch to adjust her own rules.

But Charlotte is an "abnormality" in this world, and she might be able to complete it in just a few hours.

When he was surrounded by the night before, although Riber had a hole card, he was still surprised by Charlotte's imagination and adaptability.

Especially in the second round of magic cannon shelling, Charlotte used her rules to create a fantasy creation that could combine elements in the air into energy, and then stuff the created energy into the alchemy cannon.Through the black-tech conversion ability of the alchemy cannon, the shelling has become a "reasonable existence".

Therefore, Riber didn't want to give Charlotte any more time.

He even suspected that Charlotte's current posture was just deliberately delaying some time, paving the way for her counterattack.

"It doesn't matter how you became what you are now, or whether you are at a disadvantage. I'm just afraid of you, Charlotte, really afraid of you."

In Liber's thoughts, all the familiar figures flashed briefly.

In fact, he has never liked this world very much.There is even a button that can travel back, and he will probably press it.

But now, there are so many people around him who are willing to support him and become his strength.

Although it was only a little bit, he had already begun to feel that it would be good to live in this world all the time.

So no matter what, Ribel cannot allow this dangerous princess who can wantonly kill the "protagonist" to continue to exist in this world.

It will not be him who has the power of a pure witch who will be harmed because of his momentary soft-heartedness, but the people around him...

"Since you have never been able to truly escape from reincarnation, just treat it as just a reincarnation now."

"Though it may be a very cliché line. But I'm sorry, Charlotte. I have something I want to protect."

...

"Ri-bel-!"

Accompanied by Charlotte's angry roar, several alchemy cannons that had been quietly operating for a long time fired together.

But long before the alchemy cannon hurt Riber, the sharp blade representing destruction had already slashed down resolutely.

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...

Outside the old capital, somewhere hidden.

In the dark secret room, the smell of blood echoed.

Through the flickering light of the candles that are about to be extinguished, one can see the prayer ritual array built with blood on the ground.

And in the center of the ritual array, tied to a chair, was a little girl with slightly dull blond hair.

Queen Elizabeth.

She is a member of the royal family brought to the old capital with Charlotte and George, and is Charlotte's own sister.

However, Queen Elizabeth, who has always been pampered and pampered, is experiencing a nightmare these days from which she cannot wake up.

First, her elder brother, Prince George, was brutally killed by her sister, Princess Charlotte, during the banquet.Then, she was approached by Charlotte and tied into this weird secret room.

"How...how is it possible!"

In the secret room, accompanied by such a roar, there was a sound of sobbing.

However, it was not Queen Elizabeth who was crying, because her tears had already dried up.

Jackie, who is close to Charlotte, is kneeling on the ground at this moment, holding a secret stone-like sacred object connected with Charlotte's life breath with both hands, shaking and crying.

The light of the sacred object has been completely dimmed.It represents the complete demise of Charlotte.

"No, absolutely impossible! That's right, that's right, that's why the president left behind and asked me to hold the ceremony..."

"I will summon the soul of the president! Attach to the body of the sacrifice!"

"Since they are blood relatives, this must be possible!"

With fanaticism in her eyes, and talking to herself like Charlotte once, Jackie took out a large number of bottles containing "royal blood" from the cabinet in the secret room, spilled them all on the ground, and then began to pray.

This is the ritual to let Charlotte's soul descend!

No one's faith can surpass her!

So she must be successful!

The long ceremony continued, but there was no sign of Charlotte's soul descending into Elizabeth's body.

And Jackie, whose expression was already a little crazy, began to cut up her body, letting her own blood flow into the prayer array.

Perhaps it was an illusion caused by excessive blood loss. For a moment, Jackie seemed to see that the person sitting in the center seat of the praying blood array was her President Charlotte.Moreover, President Charlotte is still showing that charming smile.

"President...President!"

Jackie rushed to Elizabeth's side in a panic, knelt down beside her,

"President, you are already back, right?"

"Although we have lost everything, as long as the president is still there, everything can be restarted, right!?"

Facing Jackie, who had obviously gone mad, Queen Elizabeth showed a little bit of courage out of boundless fear, and just nodded slightly to Jackie.

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Among the ruins of the palace.

Riber, who had already made a decision, looked up at the sky with an expression of sadness that could not be concealed.

Gathered there is the power of a pure witch emanating from Xia Luoer's corpse.

Although, Charlotte is a pure witch who has just become.But even so, after she died, the situation where all the power was released was really abnormal.

As if agreeing with the strangeness that Ribel felt, suddenly two beams of light representing the witch ceremony rose from inside and outside the old capital city, dividing up Charlotte's power.

At the same time as the beam of light appeared, an illusory figure dressed as a nun appeared in front of Riber.

Volume [-]: Chapter [-], Newborn

"I didn't expect you to appear in front of me, fear."

Looking at the fear of the phantom in the midair, Riber slightly lowered his eyelids.

"It's Astaro Camprete."

Always clinging to the fear of another name, pointing out the right way with a smile,

"I always feel that when I saw you, you were always killing the witch with that wonderful sword. It's really scary...don't just kill me just because you're in a bad mood."

"Aren't you already dead?"

"Oh, it looks like it was discovered."

Fear is still smiling.

And, as Riber puts it, fear is technically "dead."Therefore, what appears in front of Riber now is the phantom shown by the fear of passing the rules of death.

"Although I still like it quite a lot, but having a substantial body is still an inconvenience after all..."

Just a light word, Fear is fully displayed, she is a kind of existence that is difficult to understand with human thinking,

"Besides, if I didn't pay enough price, I wouldn't be able to hide it from that princess. In order to achieve our agreement and to help you, I made a huge sacrifice."

"It's disgusting..."

Riber commented with displeasure, and pondered for a moment.

Some clues in his mind were connected together, and he vaguely guessed what Fear had done during this period of time.

"I have always been puzzled, which faction's ritual did you use... and these two beams of ritual light that have not yet dissipated have answered my doubts."

"Mary Annette and the Witch of Regret, in your hands?"

Facing Riber's questioning, the fearful smile became more intense,

"No, according to your words, you should only have Marianette in your hands now. The Witch of Regret, she must be dead."