"Fade...you are mine...no, you are our hero, thank you, thank you for helping me get back half of the stigmata."

"But I'm very limited in what I can do..."

"...and by then, there's a good chance I'll get my hands dirty."

"Even so, are you still willing to accept my hug?"

Fei Ya lowered her head slightly, not daring to meet his gaze.

In her view, this is a completely unequal transaction.

But the only reward she can get is this body, nothing more.

However, in his opinion, this is not the case at all.

"No, Fear, you don't have to."

After scratching his head and thinking about vocabulary and language, he said again: "Perhaps in your opinion, this centipede injury ring is very important, but it's not the case for me, it's just a matter of convenience."

"So, heads up, it's a fair deal."

"As for soiling your hands and so on... In my opinion, Feiya, you are much cleaner than some guys who only deceive others."

In this junction, who can say that they are clean?

"Also, I can help you find the remaining half of the Centipede Wound Ring."

"If you are willing to trust me, then come with me and go to my base—Real Lucaria Academy of Magic."

He stretched out a hand towards Fia.

The Kalia Study, which was guarded by the magic professor Miriam, was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

And without the upside-down statue given by Lani, it is impossible to open the way to Lienia's God's Tower.

I think back then, he had to put in a lot of effort to find the body of Lani's wife, and he almost demolished Kalia's study.

Fear alone can't do it.

"..."

Fei Ya did not give a response on the spot, and fell into a brief silence.

It wasn't whether she believed the Faded One in front of her that was hesitating.

For those who fade, she will definitely give 100% trust.

However, if she really troubled the other party, how would she repay it?Even if you lose this body, it's a favor you can't afford...

However, it is said that half of the curse mark should be on the body of a demigod.

How should she get it?

At that time, what should we do?

After weighing left and right, Fei Ya finally gave the answer:

"...All right."

She nodded, and stretched out a white palm from under the black robe to shake his hand.

"very good."

He was very satisfied with the answer given by Fiya.

"However, before that, wait for me."

He jumped from under the bed to the floor, quickly changed into the robes of the Magic Academy, and found Roger on the observation deck.

"It really is here..."

Although he was found, Roger's condition was not good at this time.

Leaning against the wall, slumped on a chair, bowed his head and fell asleep waiting to die.

There are a few weird black branches spreading out from under the spread covering the thigh.

That was a sign of being affected by the power of death, and it was also the death curse that Roger received when he found Godwin's face in the underground of Stonewell City.

He is terminally ill and will die soon.

"Forget it, for the sake of helping me before, I will give you a hand too."

As if looking for a reason for himself, he took out the Holy Seal of the Golden Law with his backhand.

"Prayer, Death Correction Holy Law"

With the imprint of the Golden Law shining, a golden light enveloped the dying Roger.

Roger, who was in it, groaned faintly in pain.

A faint black mist emitted from his body, and was swallowed by the golden light of the Golden Law in an instant.

Soon, the light dissipated, and those black dead branches disappeared without a trace.

The Holy Law of Correction, like the Blade of the Holy Law, was originally a legal prayer used to destroy the dead.

But by chance he discovered that the prayer of the law could also remove these deadly forces.

It is just right to use it on Roger who is impregnated with the power of the dead.

He left another drop of the Holy Grail for Roger, and after sending it out of the round table hall, he followed the dark stairs to the ground.

This time he still couldn't find Neferi.

However, at the place where Neferi was originally staying, he saw a shiny message on the floor.

It was left to him by Neferi.

It says--

【Fadeer, my friend, if you can see this message, please come to Stonewell City, I will wait for you there. 】

"It's really strange... There was a message this time."

He smiled helplessly, as long as he knew that Neferi was still alive.

As for where Neferi would be at the junction, he didn't care.

After all, Neferi Rue was a warrior, a very good one.

There is no need for him to care about security matters.

Most importantly, the reincarnation this time was really unexpected.

After a successful showdown with Melina, she successfully hunted down Two Fingers and abducted Enya, Shugu, and Rodrika. Fia did not leave, and even rescued Roger.

Now, I learned that Neferi is still alive...

Was this still the deadly junction he knew?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch wildly.

As long as everything is going in a good direction...

"However, since Neferi said she was waiting for me, then go to Stonewell City when you have time."

Afterwards, he took Feiya and left the round table hall through the blessing.

After they left, time in the Round Table Hall seemed to start flowing again.

The round table placed in the hall, the wooden floor and the attic in the passage began to decay, and the towering stone statue gradually weathered.

It's like stepping into the end of time.

Everything in the hall is being eroded by time, the quaint gate collapsed, and all the beams were broken.

Until the entire hall collapsed and was buried by rubble.

Everything returns to nothingness.

131. Neferi...King?

Nimgofu, the city of Stonewell shrouded in a storm.

After Daofia, Roderica and others were settled, he returned here again, riding Toret, wandering in the square of Stonewell City.

The snow covered has long since melted away, exposing the muddy ground.

Torret's hooves stepped on the wet soil with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Although the city of Stonewell has been restored to its former appearance, it looks like a ghost town at the moment.

The quaint city walls are riddled with holes, and black vines spread throughout the city-state, permeating an ominous atmosphere.

There was no one in the huge square, not even a trace of flying birds was seen, only the faint sound of horse hooves echoed.

Although it was also very underworld before, since the city-state was purged that time, it seems to have become even more underworld, like an abandoned castle that has lost its prosperity.

Especially the power that originated from the dead prince Godwin is still spreading underground in this city-state.

Ordinary people can't imagine that a mere face can have such great power...

The level of pollution is almost a curse.

"I don't know why Neferi invited me here..."

Looking at the towering castle like the Holy See in front of him, the faded man couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Lightly kicked Torret under him with both feet, and accelerated towards the depths again.

Soon, he took the elevator and came to the courtyard between the thrones.

The courtyard is still the same as before, without any change——

The clouds on the sky and the mist-like veil shrouded it, and the dead trees affected by the power of the death rune grew on both sides of the courtyard. Surrounded by dilapidated weapons, countless trees stood tall. The Jianzhong tombstone is shaped like a mass grave.

The huge headless dragon corpse hangs alone on the tower.

And the long-dead [Extended Limb] Greg was thrown onto the stone path leading to the throne in the courtyard by someone unknown.

The limbs that had been brutally cut off and then connected to his body had already turned into wind and sand and melted into the ground, leaving only the limbless, human-like remnants of Grek lying there casually.

In fact, Greg was a remarkable character before he became so cowardly.

At least, entrenched in this important city connecting Lienia and Ningmgfu, he still has his own ambitions——

He wanted to go back to the foot of the golden tree with his soldiers.

Because only he is orthodox, among the heirs, the only one who can become the king of Elden.

After all, Menger and Mengerte are bad omens, regarded as ominous, and are not qualified to inherit the throne; as the twins of the gods-Malenia and Mikaela, one is corrupted by nature, and the other will never grow up. .

Only he, the only Greg after [Golden] Godwin, is qualified to become the new king.

He has always thought so, and is immersed in the dream of becoming a king.

Until the reality woke him up, his aunt Marlenia and uncle Montgot left ruthless handprints on his face respectively.

At the same time, it also made him embark on the evil path called limb grafting, completely tarnishing the name of [Gold].

Even the former name of [Gold] is no longer worthy of having it, and the world calls it the name of [Limb Graft].

However, just as he was watching Greg's remnant body, a familiar voice suddenly came from ahead.

"...Oh, long time no see Fader, you are finally here."

Hearing the prestige, he saw a crooked and old guy in dirty clothes with a shackle around his neck walking towards him.

"Oh? Gotok? You, the old man, are still alive?"

"...Um?"

Getok, who was walking over, suddenly stopped and felt a little confused: "I can't understand what you said..."

"However, it was King Nefeli who asked me to wait here for your arrival."

"Neferi...King?"

The faded person's eyes widened a little when he heard the words, and he couldn't believe it.

That autistic little girl actually became a king?

It's incredible...

"...Yeah, you've seen it too, but in the end I'm still the king's servant, what the hell is freedom, it's worthless..."

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