Whispering Verse

After sensing the restlessness of the elements, Shade put his hand on the forehead of the witch in his arms, wanting to help guide and regulate the spirits and elements. However, he immediately discovered that although Miss Belindel was not good at fighting, the spirit of the eleventh-level witch was still strong. The quantity still exceeded his expectations.

Fortunately, "she" reminded her softly again:

【Bracelet. 】

Shade then put the gold bracelet he had just picked up into the palm of her right hand. After finding that it had no effect, he reached out and held the witch's hand:

"Miss Belindel, please join me in saying: May the hidden chaos protect me, who is also a witch."

He didn't notice that after he said these words first, the gold bracelet had a strange shimmer. It was precisely because of the shimmer of this relic that the great witch of fate once again felt that fate was protecting her:

"May the hidden chaos protect me, who is also a witch."

As the not very strong golden light lit up from the bracelet in her palm, the powerful miraculous element gradually suppressed the rioting whispering element. The holy emblem symbolizing the ancient god [Chaos Witch] flashed across the dry ground beneath the two of them. Then the light subsided, Miss Belindel's body stopped shaking, and she finally opened her eyes. Eye.

The two looked at each other. She turned red at first, and then pulled Shade's sleeve in horror:

"Go! Don't stay here, go!"

"Take a deep breath and stop being so panicked. Take a deep breath with me and relax, I'm here."

Shade hugged her and comforted her softly, but the panic on Miss Belindel's face did not fade at all:

"This is not something we can solve. Let's go! Let's go! I heard from the Marquis of Ankara that Countess Darmanin has always been mysterious. Maybe it has something to do with the ring magicians, so I thought of paying her a visit. She Maybe it’s also related to these things now, I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it.”

The trembling of her body was completely uncontrollable, and her mind was not even willing to remember what she saw before she fell into coma. It really made her feel how insignificant she was.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Shade tried to make her less nervous by hugging her, but it was clear that what she had just seen really scared her. She buried her head in Shade's arms, trying to gain a sense of security in this way, but at this moment she heard Shade ask:

"Did you see a black crow this morning?"

"Yes, I didn't care at the time. But the crow is not important. Take me out of here. We can't stay here."

"Crows are important."

Shade corrected, but he also knew exactly what she was afraid of:

"I'll take care of things here. Just pretend it's a dream. Close your eyes and I'll keep hugging you."

"But you have no idea"

"I know, mermaid, right?"

Shade said with certainty, turning his body slightly and looking at the edge of the reef in front of the door beside the bonfire. The waves are still rolling, and the abnormally thick fog is still surrounding the surroundings. A beautiful head popped out from the water at some point and was smiling at them outside the reef.

Her long black hair clung to her skin because it was wet. The water droplets slid down his cheeks, fell into the water, and were pushed to the edge of the small camp with the tide.

Her skin is as white as milk, and her purple eyes with vague brilliance are so mesmerizing. Even if the sky is dim in the rain, her skin can still spontaneously emit a hazy and soft light. Shade could even imagine how wonderful the skin would feel to touch.

In addition to her head, her white right hand also stretched out from the water, and placed it directly in front of her head regardless of the dirt of the reef. Of course, Shade still didn't see her shoulder.

Seeing Shade turn his head to look at her, the "mermaid" at the edge of the reef made a move of pursed lips and chuckled, and subconsciously followed Shade to look at Miss Belindle and squealed like a whimper. He buried his head deeper in Xia De's arms and didn't dare to look around again.

"Long time no see, interesting soul."

That face, which combined the best qualities of all the girls Shade knew, spoke a familiar greeting in a hoarse voice. There was a slapping sound on the mist-shrouded sea behind her, but it certainly didn't come from feet.

Her frown and smile made Shade react instinctively as before. The hoarse voice obviously didn't carry any power, but just hearing it made him feel as if an unquenchable fire had been lit in his heart.

Opposite to the flame in his heart, the flame in the bonfire in the camp created by thaumaturgy suddenly shrank a lot for some reason.

"desire"

Shade was not surprised at all by her appearance. In fact, he had already guessed who was behind it just now in the mansion. Part of the knowledge recorded in the "Charming Woman" is only available in the "Pink Book" given by "Desire", and the impulsive desire displayed by Countess Darmanin, as well as her and the maids Shade is all too familiar with the pink aura and environment he created to corrupt people's hearts.

If he hadn't determined who was behind the countess, he wouldn't have come here so impulsively:

"It's been a long time since I last saw you. This is the first time I know that a being like you can also recruit followers."

"believer?"

She raised her fair arm and covered her seductive red lips with her right hand. The laughter was light and moving, just like those purple eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate directly into Shade's heart:

"I am not a god. I don't need believers. It's just that someone has needed my power since ancient times. When the right person calls me in the right way, I will not hesitate to help him or her."

The right hand changed from covering the mouth to holding the middle finger of the right hand with a slightly open mouth. The pink finger color and the red lip color complement each other:

"Like, I never mind helping you."

She gave him a flirtatious look, and Shade swallowed his saliva and forced himself to imagine little Mia running to suppress his instinctive reaction.

The crackling sound of the bonfire was completely obscured by the sound of the waves. Shade held the blonde countess who did not dare to move in his arms, trying his best to keep his eyes on the head without looking into those eyes.

He felt that his body temperature was also rising, and the nameless fire in his heart was still boiling. Even though she has encountered [Desire] so many times, she can still make Shade almost lose control of his emotions with a smile or a simple word. The smell of perfume on the witch in her arms seemed to be stronger than before. Her body temperature was also rising at this time. Even though she didn't dare to look, she was still affected.

"Sorry, I don't need your help this time. I just want to take her and those maids away."

Shade said in a very soft voice, as for the countess and maids on the cliff, they have been completely corrupted by [Desire], and even partially transformed into succubus - this is also a kind of demon, but not an evil spirit demon. It is no longer possible for the Earl's mansion to change to normal. The unknowable relics are things that mortals cannot imagine. To be seduced by her and degenerate is a complete depravity. Shade can't save those people.

"Look, your desire is still growing."

The woman's head in the water laughed again, and Shade raised his hand to block Miss Belindel's ears, because he felt that the witch was touching him dishonestly amidst the laughter. But his hand touching the witch's ear seemed to be a mistake, because the countess actually snorted, and the temperature of her body made Shade feel like she was hugging little Mia while walking in the snow on the coldest night in winter.

"You are really getting greedy~ Which witch is this?"

The hoarse voice was unusually clear in the sound of the rain. It was better to say that the sound of the rain was deliberately matching her beautiful head, making her voice sound like she was singing softly. Just listening to her talk, Shade couldn't help but think of Luvia's lazy voice saying hello after waking up in the morning, the sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops and green leaves under the moonlight, and the soft meowing of little Mia. The sound, and the slight rustling sound of the girls' stockings on their left and right legs rubbing against each other.

[Ahem. 】

The sound of coughing in his ears pulled Shade's thoughts back from the deviated track, and the beautiful head by the rock had laughed again.

Laughter mixed with the sounds of rain, water and fire, the witch in Shade's arms trembled even more, but this time it was definitely not because of fear.

Shade wanted to say, "My relationship with the Witch Council has nothing to do with you," but he felt that speaking like this would make him sound harsh:

"I want to take them away."

He finally just said this, his head in the water tilted slightly and winked at him:

"Okay, take it away."

"And what's the price?"

Shade asked again, so she continued to smile, and her left hand stuck out of the water from the side of her head, like a big white snake, or like a little girl dancing with red fruits. The arm seemed to deliberately show off its beauty to Shade. It stretched out and then retracted, gently stirring the tide outside the reef on the water surface:

"In your mind, am I just the kind of person who will help you for a price?"

There was a sense of grievance in her hoarse voice, but she was clearly still smiling:

"You know, it's been almost a year since you rescued me from Coldwater Harbor. Guess where I've been most of the time this year?"

The purple eyes looked very much like Luvia's, and this discovery made Shade feel even more disgusted. He refused to have those eyes appear on the face of a stranger, those eyes belonged only to Luvia Anat:

"I have met you in different cities. I originally thought that you would not stay in a fixed place. Now it seems that my previous view was wrong."