When Chaldea appeared in Marvel

"Little Master, I have never heard of palladium poisoning."

"But I did think of a cure, which is to help Tony reshape his body."

Holo and the others have returned home at this time, and Holo is currently discussing with Medea how to cure Tony.

And Medea also gave her plan.

"Reshape the body? How to do it specifically?"

Holo looked at Medea curiously and asked.

"It's very simple. You just need to transfer Tony's soul into it after shaping the body."

"But in terms of shaping the body, one's life needs to be sacrificed. I wonder if you can accept it, little Master?"

Medea's words made Holo frown.

"I think it's not just me that can't accept this, Tony might not be able to accept it either."

"Ah, I don't think it's necessary to care so much. We can find a death row prisoner with serious crimes or something."

Her words made Herodon feel a little creepy.

During this period of time when Holo was getting along with Medea, she always had a gentle smile and her tone was so gentle that Holo almost forgot her background story.

Cruel, cold, unscrupulous, and good at using various tricks, these are the witches synonymous with her.

After all, she is a woman who can even cut up her own brother's body, and she is also a magician, and most of the people who can be magicians are often extremely cold-blooded.

In the eyes of this type of people, life has no value and is just a consumable to complete the purpose.

"Sister Medea, in my opinion, sinners should be judged and judged in all aspects by the laws of the current society, not us."

"If this society is full of barbarism and uncivilization, then I agree with your statement."

"But the key point is that this society has civilization and has been perfected through thousands of years of development. It is not that bad."

"So even if a person is a sinner, we should not be able to decide how his life will end at will."

"And I think you can't do this, and you won't do it. After all, you are the magician of the gods who is called a heroic spirit."

"The loftiness that belongs to you will not allow you to do this."

Holo put her hands on Medea's shoulders and looked into her beautiful eyes and spoke seriously.

In Holo's view, even though Medea's background story is full of cruelty, darkness, and unbearableness.

But he knew that deep in Medea's heart, she had the thoughts of a girl in love, and she was willing to give everything for the person she liked.

It's just that God was not so fair to her, causing her to be betrayed continuously, so that she was always trapped by the shackles called "darkness".

Holo didn't want her heart to continue to live in darkness. He wanted Medea's thinking to change.

"..."

Medea did not speak at this time, but just looked at Holo silently, which made Holo feel a little nervous.

He thought it was his inexplicable words that made the other party angry.

"Hmph~ I understand, little~royal master~"

After Medea looked at Holo for a while, she suddenly showed a beautiful smile.

She chuckled twice, then pinched the tip of Holo's nose playfully and said this.

"For you, I will think about whether there are any other good ways."

After tapping the tip of Holo's nose with her index finger, Medea turned around and planned to go back to her room.

However, when she couldn't walk more than two steps after getting up, she looked back at Holo again, with a faint blush on her face.

"Thank you for caring about me so much..."

After saying that, Medea went back to her room.

Holo was left sitting there in a daze.

It seems that Medea knows very well why Holo said those words to her. After all, what Holo knows, the heroic spirits also know, including Holo's understanding of the heroic spirits.

It's just that this way of thanking you is really a bit provocative.

It made Holo's head buzz a little.

[Ah, why am I so excited? It’s so rude. 】

Holo thought this in her mind, and shook her head again to drive those inexplicable thoughts out of her mind.

Then he put on his coat and headed to Midtown High School.

He still has classes to attend today, but he cannot let these thoughts affect the quality of his teaching.

...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Holo arrived at her classroom on time, but Vanessa's screenwriting classroom next door was closed.

During this time, she always said that she was very busy and didn't know what she was busy with.

"Students, today we are going to talk about the goals of screenwriting. Before that, we must first understand why we like to watch movies, novels, animations and other works."

"In fact, we like to watch these to gain deep feelings and feel the ups and downs of emotions, whether they are sad, joyful, happy, passionate..."

Holo began her teaching as usual.

The class ended quickly, but Holo discovered as early as the class that Charlene seemed to have something wrong again, and the same was true for Shirley.

Both of them had deep-set eyes and looked extremely haggard and weak.

There is no longer the liveliness and youthful beauty unique to young girls.

This made Holo feel very strange, so after class, he deliberately let the two of them come to his office.

Yes, he has his own office in this school, which was specially prepared for him by the principal. After all, Holo's reputation lies here.

Although he had only used this office for the first time today.

"Have you two encountered any problems recently? Did you provoke the gangsters from Hell's Kitchen?"

Holo asked straight to the point. If that was the case, then he wouldn't mind taking the heroic spirits to Hell's Kitchen to cause trouble.

"Teacher...I...forget it, you won't believe it, we are fine."

Shirley wanted to say something, but gave up, which made Holo suppress her lips.

"You didn't even say it yet, but you said I wouldn't believe it."

"We have called many people, the police, parents, friends, but they don't believe us and can't help us."

At this time, Charlene suddenly walked up and held Holo's hand tightly. Her eyes looking at him were full of pity and haggard.

"Teacher Holo...will you really believe us?"

It can be seen that Charlene's mental state is very unstable, which can even be described as a breakdown. Even the hand holding Holo is trembling slightly.

Her pleading tone was her only remaining desire for life.

"Of course, you are my students, how could I not believe you? Tell me what happened."

"It's not like you don't know who I am. I think I can definitely help you."

Their appearance made Holo feel distressed. It was obvious that they were drunk a lot, so Holo tried her best to keep her tone gentle and gentle.

He even reached out and gently stroked Charlene's head, hoping that she could calm down.

"We...were..."

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