The sacred right side of a certain comic

On an island in Atlantis, Illya was bored and commanding her followers.

"Berserker, kill all those who block our path!"

"Ouch————————"

The monster with thick muscles and a stone axe, with a scarlet glow in its eyes, rushed into the crowd in front like a tiger among sheep, and cut all those people into pieces with a wide and wide slash.

"ah————"

"Let's unite and kill this monster!!"

"For the glory of Olympus!"

A group of Atlantis remnants wearing armor, holding cold weapons, were fighting to the death with Berserker without fear.

For these remnants, dying in battle is nothing more than returning to the embrace of God, who is theirs. Glory.

But courage does not mean strength. After a seemingly fierce, but actually one-sided massacre, all the Atlantis survivors on this island have been killed by"980"

The blood on the ground was like a small river, and the broken human bodies were scattered all over the land. Illya turned a blind eye to all this, but before walking in this deserted village, there were remnants of Atlantis who tried to attack her. Launch an attack.

But Illya is the crystallization of the third magic anyway. Even if she is not a magician, her terrifying magic power makes her a standard magician in the age of gods.

Without magic to worry about, she has become a mobile fort. Even if a caster-level heroic spirit comes, it may not be more powerful than her magic.

"These nanotechnologies are really interesting, and I don’t know if my father will be interested... Well, although Ilia doesn’t think her father will be interested in these technologies, but just in case.……"

"……berserker. Let’s collect some of these wreckage technologies after the crash of the Machine God!"

"Ouch——————"

Under the command of Illya, the Greek hero Hercules began to destroy the village, looking for the remains of the former Mecha, which was worshiped as a sacred object by these Atlantean remnants.

Unlike other Chaldean members, Illya's thinking is that of a standard magician. If other Chaldean masters treat the natives in the Lost Belt or Singularity with gentle methods.

Then what Ilia likes to do is violent destruction, which is simple and efficient.

So sometimes she doubted whether the Chaldean masters were magicians.

Soon, the island was swept away, and Illya, who returned home with a full load, began to look for a ship to leave here and go to the next island.

At this moment, Illya and Hercules both felt their hearts trembling, feeling that someone was watching them.

The reaction of the Greek Hercules' body was even faster than the thinking of his brain. With a roar, he slashed at the place where his eyes were looking.

"Wait a minute, berserker!",

Yi Shaoqian exclaimed and wanted to stop him, but she was a step too late after all, and the giant ax of the Great God had already struck the person.

But in the next moment, the person who became the Twelve Trials in Greek mythology The great hero's huge body was frozen in place.

The giant ax in his hand was against a white jade finger. No matter how hard the Hercules exerted his strength and roared desperately, he could not break through this one. The confinement of fingers

"Stand down, berserker!"

Illya shouted angrily, and Hercules' aura instantly dissipated, and the whole person became quiet.

"Are you having fun here, Ilia Yi?"

When she heard that familiar, gentle voice, a bright smile appeared on Ilia's petite and cute face. She shouted, and her small body rushed over.

"Father!"

Roy smiled and opened his arms, catching Ilia's almost weightless petite body. He held Ilia's armpits with both hands, spun her around in the air, and then placed her on the ground.

At this time Illya is wearing a snow-white dress. The dress is thin, and her skin is as delicate as a child's. It is crystal clear like transparent ice crystals on the snow mountain.

Under her skirt, a pair of straight calves are extremely slender, with light veins, and some baby fat feet. For the convenience of movement, Ya only wore a pair of sandals with the instep exposed.

After being put down by Roy, Illya took a step back, held up the hem of her skirt, placed one foot on the heel of the other, and lowered her head. He bowed his head gracefully and said:

"……Ilyasviel greets you. Dear father!"

The girl's etiquette was perfect, and no flaws could be found.

After finishing the ceremony, Illya raised her head and said with joy on her face:"……Father, are you taking Illya away?"

She has no interest in Chaldea or saving humanity at all. She only thought that Roy came here to take her out of this Lost Belt.

Seeing Illya's hopeful eyes, Roy was... He shook his head and said:"……I didn’t take you away, Illya!"

"……Instead, I came to rebuke you for not acting with the Chaldeans."

Although it was a reproach, there was no anger in Roy's eyes. Instead, he said with doting:"…㐧Even you, Illya, will be in danger in these strange smells and singularities0....."

"……I don’t want the strange news and singularities I created to harm my daughter, so Illya, you should act together with those Chaldean people, so that you will be safer."

When Ilia heard Roy's words, her small red lips pursed and she said willfully:"……But Illya doesn't like staying with those people at all. Illya just wants to be with her father."

"……Father, take Illya away. Illya will help you kill all those Chaldeans!"

Roy laughed dumbly, feeling that his education had failed a bit. He said funnyly:"……If I really want to kill them, why would I need you to do it, Ilia?"

"……It’s true that when a child grows up, he becomes rebellious and no longer listens to his father."

Roy sighed,"……Children who misbehave need to be punished."

As he said this, Roy took out a magic crystal, which was shaped like an electronic board. It was the control center of the Einzbern family.

Seeing that Roy took out the control center of the Einzbern family , In the center, Illya's delicate body trembled. She stood there tense and did not dare to move. A pair of small hands held the hem of her skirt. Her two slender calves were tightly together and she lowered her head slightly. There seemed to be sparkles in the ruby-like eyes, like rippling lake water, gently swaying

"Hmm...I understand. Father, I will act together with the Chaldeans, and I will also work with them to break through those singularities and lostbelts."

"……Please don't continue to punish me. Illya has grown up."

Ilyas 4.5 Phil said with a trembling voice, biting his lip and looking nervous.

Although she looked like a child in her early ten years, that was just because Ilya was the crystallization of the third magic. The body shape has been fixed.

The real Illya has long been a grown-up woman. Although she behaves like a child in some actions, she is actually very mature inside.

Roy chuckled:"……This is how you behave. Illya! By the way, do you like magical girls?"

Unexpectedly, Illya shook her head vigorously and said: 歺...that is something only children can see. Don't treat me like a child anymore!""

"Also, magical girls are something only children will like."

Roy laughed dumbly.

"I just hope that Illya in this world can live happily."

"As long as she is by her father's side, Illya is happy."

The fairy girl in the snow smiled sweetly, hugged Roy's waist with a slight jump, and buried her little head in his arms._16

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