Abnormal month

"Where's Janna?"

"She's dead."

Jiemon didn't care, as if it was just an ant that had died.

"Why?"

"Who knows?"

Jiemon frowned in confusion.

"The experiment of the Mystic Eye has been stopped. She was originally assigned to do another experiment. Just as that experiment started, she died inexplicably. The magicians under her didn't know why. They couldn't find any abnormalities. It was just like her normal life span had run out. It was really strange..."

Another...experiment?

I see.

The Mystic Eye is not the only experiment being conducted.

Jiemon died in that experiment.

"It's only a few days before we can meet..."

Roy lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Little devil, don't be naive!"

Jiemon cast a sharp look at him.

"You have accepted the magic eyes we created, and you have taken on the responsibility of saving the world. You must work hard to save the world. You are not allowed to slack off in your study of magic, and you should be mentally strong. Now it's just a death of a mere Janna, and you'd better be prepared to sacrifice at any time!"

Roy still lowered his head, as if he didn't listen to him at all.

Jiemon thought about it, but didn't push him too hard.

After all, this artificial person was born only four years ago, and the intelligence contained in him is pitifully small. He must have a great attachment to the object that has been accompanying and caring for him for a year.

It's okay, just wash away the useless things in his mind later.

It's enough for him to be a machine that saves the world.

It's just a mere artificial person anyway.

"Where is Janna's body?"

"Useless things have naturally been dealt with long ago."

"Where is the photo?"

"There's nothing there at all."

Roy stopped talking.

But the darkness in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Two days later, Jiemon began to teach him magic.

While teaching him magic, he also inadvertently hypnotized Roy, washing away the unnecessary intellect in his heart and hypnotizing him into a machine to save the world.

Jiemon was sure that the brainwashing would succeed.

At this time, Roy did not know how to use the magic eye and could not resist at all, and when he wanted to resist, it was too late.

The brainwashing was indeed successful.

Jiemon left with satisfaction every time.

But every time he left.

A faint, holy white light would appear on Roy's body.

The light only flashed and was not noticed by anyone.

But every time the light flashed, Roy's brain would become clear again.

He realized something, his eyes became darker, but he pretended to be harmless.

Roy became the only successful experimental subject of Jiemon's family.

He also received Jiemon's full teaching.

He taught Roy all the magic accumulated in his nearly four hundred years of life without reservation.

He also asked his tribesmen, including the artificial people, to treat him as a saint. All tribesmen had to pay homage to him when they saw him. Every tribesman worshipped him as a fanatic, as if they could go to heaven as long as they knelt down to worship him.

Roy's heart was calm, only malice spread wildly.

One day a few months later.

An ordinary day.

Roy controlled the barrier on the mountain, so that the entire mountain was covered with flames.

"Impossible, why do you still have the heart to resist?!"

"We gave you the magic eye, do you want to resist us!"

"Wait a minute, I was wrong, open the barrier and let me out!"

The magicians inside were panicked, some tried to open the barrier to escape, some kept cursing, and some knelt on the ground crying and begging for mercy.

"Am I not your saint? Now the saint wants you to die, then die obediently!"

Roy's face was full of disgust, and he didn't even bother to look at them.

He locked the barrier and didn't let anyone escape from it.

As a result, more than 30 members of the Jiemon clan, plus more than 100 androids, were all buried in the sea of ​​fire, and no one survived.

Even though so many people were killed, there were also unrelated androids among them.

There was no joy or sadness on Roy's face.

There was only malice as dark as ink on his face.

"Traitor!"

"You traitor!"

"I gave you all my magic, is this your answer to me?"

Jiemon came out from underground and roared hysterically at Roy.

Facing the accusation of being the culprit of all this, Roy couldn't help but tremble all over.

His mood became more and more joyful uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin.

"Haha! Hahahahahahahahaha! Ah, that's right, this is my answer to you, old man! How are you feeling now? I'm so happy! The only thing that makes me regretful is that I can't see the desperate expression on your face under the bandages!"

Roy raised his head and laughed the most joyful, devil-like laugh since he came to this world.

No matter how Jiemon yelled at him, he ignored him and used magic to burn him to death, watching him burn to charcoal with his own eyes.

He burned everything on the mountain until there was nothing left, and then he went down the mountain alone.

He thought he would soon find a city and people.

Unexpectedly, he walked from afternoon to night, until it snowed heavily, and even when he was about to lose the cold with magic to keep warm, he still couldn't see a single person.

He even encountered a monster.

When he thought he was about to die in the beast's mouth, a domineering light shot from the sky.

A figure with red hair flying fluttering caught his eye.

"Is that you?"

Roy couldn't answer. He fell into a coma as soon as he relaxed his mind, which was on the verge of his limit.

When he woke up again, he appeared in the Aozaki mansion in the new Fuyuki City.

The woman who saved him was the famous magician Qing - Aozaki Aoko.

He was raised in the Aozaki mansion by Aozaki Aoko.

For Aozaki Aoko's sake, the magicians in Fuyuki City were polite to him.

But they couldn't hide their contempt for his identity as a man-made man.

Roy didn't care at all.

With this pair of magic eyes, he was destined from the beginning that any magician who faced him would be like Sun Wukong facing the Buddha, and could not escape from his palm.

"Are you the pretty boy that Qingzi kept here as rumored outside?"

One day, Aozaki Orange came.

And was very interested in him.

"It's an interesting magic eye. You are not very skilled in using it. Let me teach you well!"

Roy treated him coldly without saying a word.

His eyes were brewing with disgust for everything in the world, as if it could burst out at any time.

Aozaki Orange's eyes saw through his coat and saw the scars on his body and even in his heart, and his mood was a little complicated.

"Aozaki Orange, what kind of creature do you think humans are?"

Roy asked Aozaki Orange this question out of the blue.

Orange was full of surprise, then pondered for a while, and looked at him meaningfully.

"Then let me ask you a question. Do you want to know my answer, or do you just want to get the answer yourself?"

Roy was stunned for a moment, then he realized it.

I see.

He was just confused and wanted to get an answer of his own.

After this question and answer session, he began to think.

Jenna said that as long as you keep thinking, you will definitely get the answer.

He didn't believe in such idealism. Such words were as stupid as saying that the world would usher in a harmonious society sooner or later.

But there was nothing to do, so why not think more about it.

What was the answer he wanted?