The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"what happened?"

Not long after the carriage left, Montana woke up leisurely.

"On the way back to town."

Sigmund explained casually, and then briefly recounted the matter, Music Box, Nicole, and highlighted Gildo's weird request.

"His chaos value has probably reached a critical point." Montana explained.

"Chaos value, what is that?"

"It is the standard to measure the mental state of an extraordinary person. Extraordinary requires paying a price. Weird stimulation, fierce battles, ups and downs of mood, and special events experienced by individuals will all lead to an increase in chaos value."

"Usually, we divide a person's chaos value from 0 to 100. Different values ​​not only represent the level of chaos, but also lead to terrible negative states."

"Severe cases will go crazy and even become... a monster."

"As for hunters and contractors, because they often need to face monsters and go through a lot of bloody battles, their chaos value rises faster than other extraordinary people."

"The mental state is also more dangerous."

"There has always been a saying in the demon hunter team, when you start out you are a hunter, and when you return you are a beast!"

Montana sighed.

"Gildo is now in a negative state. I need to rest for a while and recover some energy before I can help him stabilize the chaos value."

"Is this your ability?" Sigmund asked.

Montana nodded, "You've seen enough secrets today, so it's not bad. In addition, you are destined to become a superhuman in the future..."

"Every quasi-transcendent after enlightenment is an unstable bomb."

"I'm a female monk affiliated to the Oracle Church, and I can be regarded as a field worker. When I entered Transcendence, I signed a contract to receive. This contract ability focuses on spiritual cultivation, and my emotions are relatively peaceful and stable."

"When you are a first-order hymn singer, you can use the spiritual power of singing to appease other extraordinary people and stabilize their chaos value."

Montana explained casually, but she didn't talk about it in depth, I don't know if it was because she was limited by the rules or she didn't know much.

"Although Nicole was killed, many people died, and Nick also disappeared." Montana looked confused, "I don't know whether this mission is a success or a failure."

"You should see this."

While manipulating the carriage, Sigmund took out a leather notebook and handed it back to the nun.

"What's this?"

"I found the diary in Nick's room, but it was written by her sister, and the two of them are actually twins."

Montana turned to the first page, her eyes were hurt by immature handwriting.

"If I promised my brother to tell him a story that day, then he wouldn't run around and die..."

My mother was crying all the time, and my father looked at me with resentment in his eyes. I heard him muttering in a low voice, "Why didn't you die, you should be the one who died!"

My brother is dead, I killed him, I should pay for his life.

Montana took a deep breath, calmed down, and turned to the second page.

Dad stays in the studio day and night, and doesn’t even go to the factory. Mom can only talk nonsense. She once said that I am her most beloved daughter, but now she always screams when she sees me. Wrong my name.

I have nothing left but the music box.

The father didn't know what he was busy in the studio. Just the day before yesterday, the gardener's son Schulte was accidentally kicked to death by a mad horse while he was leading the horse.

He was very sad, and his expression was very similar to that of his father. I still remember that boy, he always lowered his head when he looked at me.

A large section of handwriting was scratched out, and there were stains all over the paper.

A new gardener came to the manor today. I saw their husband and wife upstairs, as well as their son. Which number is this? I can't remember, not even his name.

Elb? Groot?

Forget it, it's all the same.

Sooner or later you will die.

...

My father's room stinks and I don't like it there.

Turn to the next page.

The familiar servants are all gone, and the manor is full of strangers. My mother seems to be back to normal. She visits me occasionally, but she still calls me by the wrong name.

nick.

She wants me to dress up like my brother.

I don't like it here, and my father's room stinks even more.

Seeing this, Montana raised her head and couldn't help clenching her fists, as if seeing the girl's tragic fate.

Keep looking down.

There is joy hidden in the immature handwriting.

I saw my brother.

He was wearing his favorite brown suit and sat quietly in a chair.

Something is crawling in the eye.

I called him and he ignored me.

He told his favorite stories, but halfway through, his head fell off.

Father is the best toymaker, but he can't fix his brother.

Nick really died.

fourth page.

I heard the conversation between my father and my mother. My father said that he had a way to completely fix my brother, but my mother was crying all the time. Why was she crying?

What a joyful thing it is for my brother to be repaired.

I'm also very happy, I put on the red dress my mother gave me last New Year's Day, let's take one last look in front of the mirror.

Because my father will cut off my hands and feet in a while, and I can no longer wear a red dress.

He said it was the price of fixing his brother.

Nick, my sister is very happy.

You will be completely fixed soon, but sorry, sister can't tell you any more stories.

Trade Nicole for a Nick.

I do.

"Snapped!"

Montana slammed the diary shut.

"how so?!"

"how so!"

A howl came from the female monk's throat, and she tried hard not to let her tears fall down.

She guessed Nicole's ending, but never thought that all of this was due to the girl's voluntary, maybe it was guilt, but more of it was her love for Nick.

But what does a child know? It's her parents, the owner of Leicester Manor!

"I want to find that beast!"

Montana squeezed a word through her teeth.

Keep the change, please.

Sigmund sighed, "Do you still remember the deformed monster in the room on the top floor? That's the Leicester couple. I saw the same pendant on the monster as in the photo."

"They're dead."

"Who killed them?"

Montana showed a puzzled look, "Nick's doll? Bernardo? Or Nicole?"

"Read the diary, maybe you will have a new judgment."

Sigmund replied.

Montana lowered her head and turned to the page just now. She felt blood oozing from every letter on the page.

But when she turned to the next page, she saw a blank page, and she continued to flip backwards.

Page after page.

Until the end, there are distorted fonts on the pale pages, and it feels like someone is biting a pen and writing on it with their mouth.

"he came."

"The container...he's going to put me in it."

"This way I can be with my brother forever."

"Him?" Montana looked up in shock.

"Is there anyone else in the manor?!"

Montana took a deep breath as her chest heaved.

"The goddess forgives."

The female monk seemed to restrain all her emotions.

"This matter must be taken seriously."

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