Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

On the Tucker Plain at dawn, the morning sun rises from the sky and emits a slight ray of light. The black-haired boy looks at this ray of dawn, and his body is as cold as yesterday, or even more serious. However, unlike the previous day, the current Roja does not. I will be filled with anxiety because of this light.

In one day, he went through a drastic change that seemed to be indigestible for several years, and suffered an unprecedented serious injury. These experiences made Roja seem like a dream, but in any case, the young boy survived this difficult time, and he also became. light in the hearts of others.

After explaining the nature of the [Six Calamities] to Noelle and the possibility of Kain and others still surviving, the girl's fear of the drastic changes in the Tucker Fortress was finally transformed, and exploring that possibility has become her promotion. The power of the bloodline, although the hole in the heart is reluctant, but it can be temporarily filled.

Looking at Noelle who was wiping his eyes and rejoicing at the news, Roja couldn't help feeling emotional.

Strong, firm, elegant, and steady, these can be said to be the most obvious labels on Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Church. Noelle has almost never shown weakness in front of Roja. Although it is regrettable about the Tucker Fortress this time, it is It also let Roja see the unknown side of Noelle, and let him understand the importance of girls to him.

I am afraid that these weak moments will soon pass, but it is also at this time that the teenager needs to support her by her side.

The black-haired boy who thought so lightly covered his chest, resisted the throbbing pain, and tried his best to relax his expression. On the other side, the blonde girl's eyes flashed a little light without warning, and her body slightly shifted. At the same time, the reaction of the magic power became a lot more restless.

"!"

The sudden change caused the two people in the room to fall into silence for a while, and the girl who noticed the change in her bloodline changed her face, and Roja also became serious.

Actually, so fast?

It wasn't long before such a fierce battle was over, this kind of resilience...

"Noelle, you..."

"Well, sorry, I might have to leave."

The girl with an apologetic face stood up and said so, and Roja responded with an understanding smile. Now that the bloodline is still active, Noelle’s external venting cannot stop. In order to prevent last night’s accident, She must take to the battlefield again to fight the aliens.

"Be careful when fighting, if you can't suppress it..."

"Don't worry, not this time, I promise."

Hearing Roja's assumption, the blond girl couldn't help but interrupt, looking at Noelle's eyes full of determination, the boy nodded slightly to show his trust.

After explaining a few words in the last time, the girl whose eyes became more and more radiant strolled towards the door. Roja looked at the figure she was leaving and moved in her heart. After thinking for a moment, she said:

"When you come back, bring some food."

"Huh? Food?"

"Yes, anything is fine. After the injury, I also need to supplement it. Her Royal Highness will never let her servants go hungry, right?"

"Of course not, after all...I don't want to."

"!"

A gentle smile appeared on Miss Angel's face, and the answer caught Roja by surprise. After a moment, the black-haired boy also laughed and said the promised words.

"Then, make an appointment."

"Um."

After nodding to each other in the same mind, the girl pushed open the door, keeping in mind the promise to stretch her wings and fly towards the distance.

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On the plain, in the room where Noelle left, the black-haired boy watched the girl's figure slowly disappear into the sky by the window, and finally showed a relieved expression on his face. The next moment, the white-haired witch appeared out of thin air, watching Roja was expressionless.

"She's gone, so don't pretend."

"Well, it's true...cough!"

After answering Artasia's words helplessly, the black-haired boy lowered his head and coughed violently, blood flowing out from his mouth, accompanied by a faint light.

Looking at the boy who was coughing up blood, the white-haired witch had a serious face. She looked out the window in the direction where the girl was leaving, and calmly asked:

"When are you leaving?"

"..."

In the face of Artasia's sudden question, Roja did not answer. He looked at the apparently unusual blood on his hands and his face was calm. In fact, the boy had indeed expected the current situation.

In the previous battle, the girl's hand once penetrated Roja's chest, although the boy expected this scene in advance and moved his heart, but even so, the power of the angel could not escape.

The erosion of the King of Angels is a terrible power that even the power of the Earth Goddess cannot resist. Although it has the protection of the [Six Calamities] in the Crown Stone, part of its power still remains and continues to erode Luo. Ya's body, causing it to collapse from within.

This is the revenge that the King of Angels left to Roja, and it is something that Noelle did not notice, and Roja would never say it.

"Don't stay here anymore, leave now, or you will die."

In the silent room, Artasia looked at Roja's face with a seriousness that had never been seen before. Her dark eyes were sharp, and she seriously told:

"She can't control her power now, can't help you, on the contrary, being by her side will make angels

The power is activated, accelerating the collapse of your body. "

"......so what?"

"Immediately return to the human world, distance yourself to reduce activation, and I can help you eliminate it."

"..."

Hearing Artasia's rare anxious tone, the black-haired boy fell silent. He looked at the distant sky with flickering eyes, but never said a word.

Time passed bit by bit, Artasia's eyes became sharper, and on the other side of the distance, the earth goddess with a body like a mountain and the huge skeleton on the plain were listening intently, expressing her silent approval, waiting for the boy to make a decision. decision.

There is no doubt that, as partners along the way with Roja, Petra and Gurandal's concern for Roja will always be the first, so even the Mother Earth, who has never dealt with witches, is at this time. Not much to say.

Pulling the girl back from the brink of being an angel, no matter how you look at it, she has done her best, and if she continues to accompany her, she is almost asking for her own death.

"How much time do I have?"

"...Four days, maybe less."

"Well, isn't there still a chance?"

The black-haired boy smiled and raised his eyebrows as he asked, while the white-haired witch turned gloomy.

The control of the power of angels, in the final analysis, the key is Noelle's promotion. If the girl can maintain herself and defeat the king of angels after three days, then this terrifying erosive force will be gradually controlled by him, and Roja will naturally be saved. .

But the question is, what if you lose?

Once Noelle is defeated in the final battle with the bloodline, Roja by his side will immediately be affected by the revived angel, and by then, even the ancient Witch King will be powerless.

Looking at the black-haired boy, Artasia's face was as gloomy as water, with a little anger in her dark-colored eyes, and an uncontrollable anger in her heart.

"Oh, I really can't understand! What's so good about her? Is it worth your life on her?"

"..."

Facing Artasia's question, the black-haired boy didn't answer. He just sat down silently and looked at the wind and sand outside the window. All kinds of things from the past appeared in his eyes, from the first meeting, to the reunion at the banquet, to the During the later dinner, the fighting and the warmth of the embrace flashed one by one, and finally settled on the enemy who was and is now.

"I have to be by her side. I am her last "anchor". The king of races is not so easy to deal with. You should know this best, and the most important thing is that I am waiting for someone."

"Wait someone?"

"Yes, the enemy, or rather, the old enemy."

Roja said so softly, his eyes looked out the window, his eyes seemed to be projected on the blond man across a distance of thousands of miles, he muttered to himself, what seemed to be an unfounded guess, but the tone was unprecedented He was sure, and when he heard his words, even the witch didn't know how to reply for a while.

"...You can block the enemy for her, but the promotion of bloodline is your own business. What if she loses?"

"no, I can not."

"what?"

"She's not going to lose because she's Noelle Hitzkert."

"..."

Looking at the young man who made an assertion with a smile, the white-haired witch couldn't say anything. After being silent for a while, Artasia turned and left in a huff.

"As you please."

After leaving this sentence, the witch's figure disappeared, and Roja watched where Artasia left with a helpless smile on his face, and his heart became warmer and firmer at the same time.

If you want to protect it, you must protect it comprehensively, and some things should really be solved.

The black-haired boy sighed in his heart, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.

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Noelle Hitzkert was sitting alone on a rock at this time.

It is noon, and the sun is shining brightly above the head. The Tucker Plain in early winter is not too cold. There are still some plants that remain green. The sun shines on the body and makes people feel warmer. , this must be a good place for a picnic.

Maybe they thought so too?

Looking at the corpse of the alien on the ground, the girl whose eyes shone with light hugged her legs, thinking so expressionlessly.

A good season, a good place, but unfortunately, after the favorable time and place, there is a lack of the most important people and people. After the brutal angel passed by, this beautiful scenery has turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood. The bright colors looked down from the sky, like a little red ink dyed on the earth.

The arrival of Noelle is like the disaster of aliens, and it comes like a god, giving the world equal rights, no matter the noble or the low, death, and after the slaughter that is not painful, even with a little pleasure, the girl's death. Angelization has finally been temporarily subsided.

"Fortunately, I have endured before..."

Noelle, who was hugging his knees, muttered to himself, recalling the appearance in front of the boy before, his body trembled slightly in fear.

Roja endured the pain because of the erosion of the angel, but in fact, Noelle was also enduring. The night before Roja woke up, the girl hugging the boy had already withstood the counterattack of the blood in the body several times.

The power of the King of Angels has obviously become stronger after gaining the upper hand once, and Noelle's control has become more and more difficult. The fear of losing himself is chilling, but what scares the girl even more is that the power in the body is strong against Roja. killing intent.

Absolutely, can't let him get hurt...

The girl who swore so much in her heart glanced at the dead corpses everywhere. The corpses that had just died were infected by the light and exuded heat. In her eyes, the divinity was relieved to a certain extent, but it also made her vigilant.

Killing may indeed ease the shock of the bloodline awakening, but if you rely too much on it, you will get lost. In fact, historically, members of the Hizkrit family who have used this treatment method to cause killing addiction do exist, and Noelle, in this regard It's even more risky.

In fact, from the first time she came to the East Territory as a child, Noelle found that she did not hate killing, and even sometimes had a strange sense of enjoyment and achievement. The reason for this situation is actually the girl. It was clear that it was the belligerence and belligerence that came from her atavistic bloodline, but the girl would not be proud of it, but rather controlled.

On the one hand, it is natural that the current human society is no longer an era in ancient times that was fought at every turn and was proud of being brave and ruthless. On the other hand, the reason for girls to control and even hide them is very simple, because girls do not want him to see them. Such self.

No one likes a bloodthirsty person. This is determined by human biological instinct. Although Roja is a genius in extraordinary power, he does not like fighting. Therefore, Noelle is lenient and kind and steady. It is only during the birthday party that he returns from the Eastern Border every year that he can't help but do something to the young man occasionally because of the joy in his heart.

Recalling the events of her childhood, Noelle's expression softened a little. She stood up slowly, thinking about the promise she made with the boy before leaving.

"By the way, food."

The blond girl muttered to herself, the light in her eyes faded further, and the promise with Roja was the boy's means to tie her down, which Noelle naturally knew, but in the same way, finding some food to supplement Roja's consumption was also hers. want to do.

Thinking of the hand that passed through the boy's chest last night, Noelle's heart felt a phantom pain, and her expressionless face also fluctuated. The emotion in her chest urged her to do something.

After taking a few deep breaths and adjusting his emotions, the blond angel opened his eyes, and the light wings behind him stretched again, moving away to the horizon.

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Holy State of St. Mestre, Santo Lorraine.

In the holy white hall, the white-haired old man was sitting on the throne at this time, watching the front silently.

After a day's time, the emergency contact from the eastern border finally arrived in the holy capital thousands of miles away, and sent it to the Holy See John, but what the old man didn't expect was that the news from the emergency contact from the front line was not from aliens The aggressive attack was not the success or failure of Noelle's promotion, but the disappearance of hundreds of thousands of people in the Tucker Fortress.

The death of his own son, the loss of the important city of the Church, and the loss of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, any one of them would easily overwhelm a person. In fact, for more than half an hour after receiving the news, the old man could only do One thing is repeated viewing.

A long silence filled the hall, making the seasoned guards shudder. However, after a long period of dead silence, the white-haired old man did not faint and fell ill, nor did he speak madly to escape the facts, but calmed down. understood and accepted it all.

The reason is also very simple, because he is John Hitzkert.

As a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of the last alien war, the crisis of extinction of the race and countless separations, the old man's body may be old, but his heart is still as tough as steel. This sudden news will shake him. , but would never knock him down.

[Six Calamities], although this is unknown to the vast majority of humans on Shia, it is not an unfamiliar word for the Holy See, which has been fighting against cults for many years, especially with the Akat family for a long time. The well-connected Hizkrit has a lot of related records.

John is not only a father, but also the Holy See of the Holy See and the King of the Patriarchate. Although he was saddened by the Tucker Fortress incident, he was more concerned about the impact of the incident on the entire human world, and the hidden dangers behind it. possible secret.

The messenger of the mother god [Six Calamities] has not appeared for the first time in the third era, but it has never caused such a sensation in the past. After all, these monsters have a characteristic, that is, it takes a long time to grow, like this It is not in their style to raise the alarm of civilization by premature exposure.

So, what makes them have to act in advance?

Thinking about this question, Holy See John's face became more and more grim. He had a hunch that human beings may have to passively welcome a magnificent era. I don't know if it is coincidence or destined. The luck of the two is generally as bright as the stars, and the collision of the two will inevitably lead to a violent reaction.

Thinking of Noelle, who was still advancing to the bloodline, there was some worry on the old man's face, but then he slowly calmed down.

Now that there is an accident in the Tucker Fortress, the power to protect the girl has almost disappeared, but just like fate, the young man of the Akart family should have reached her side, so the rest seems to be no one else can. intervened.

"May Shia bless

You, my dearest children. "

The white-haired old man prayed, then stood up, he walked to the map beside him, his old eyes fixed on a piece of land precisely.

Eric lead.