Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

[I have already started the screen recording, why are you showing me this? ? ]

[No, what's going on? How can I skip it? ? ? ]

Although Olivia was not surprised, she was disappointed. She stroked Iris's hair and said regretfully:

"Some people are so stingy. Everyone is following the rules of the game. Why participate in the competition if you can't afford to play? Just go back and inherit the family business as soon as possible."

These words sounded harsh, but the force she exerted on Iris's hair was even greater. Iris's scalp was hurt by her pulling, and she said unhappily:

"Why are you pulling my hair so angrily?"

Ernest did not comment. The witch sighed and said:

"There are only nine people left in our group now. Please sit aside."

Ernest then stood up, pulled the stool out ten centimeters, and then sat down gracefully.

Miss Witch: “…”

Fine.

"If you skip this round of the game, you won't get any rewards for this round... Oh, next one, next one."

Not far away, Levin Auceptin and Adrian Lewis withdrew their gazes thoughtfully. Leland Viglas seemed to be concentrating on the situation in his own group, but it was just an appearance.

Some contestants outside the Kingdom of Aaron also turned their ears back at the same time. Occasionally, they looked at each other tacitly, and then showed either excited or weird smiles.

They all felt that they had vaguely touched upon some unspeakable secrets of the Ramirez family, which might become a breakthrough point for certain things.

Ernest, who was at the center of the vortex, showed no flaws at all. While waiting for the eighth contestant to draw the stick, she asked:

"Where did you get the skip permission?"

This is also what many people are curious about.

"An A-level mission."

His answer was much more straightforward this time, unlike last time when he dragged on for three minutes and aroused everyone's curiosity.

[It wasn't in the previous live broadcast... Was it a task done before the live broadcast started? ]

[When the live broadcast started, there were still a few people doing tasks. . ]

[Yes]

【(T^T)】

[It’s a bit of a shame, there will obviously be games later, and the skip permissions that seem very useful are wasted here]

[Skipping doesn’t mean clearing the level. Didn’t the witch just say there’s no reward for skipping?]

[It may not be a waste. What if there is some unparalleled secret behind this?]

[I’m sorry, I really think this question is outrageous… If I asked most people, they would probably just say no and forget about it, but I didn’t expect to ask someone who really wanted to die in someone else’s hands.]

[I think there is a real story behind this…]

[There is definitely one, but I don’t recommend you to know it [dog head] [dog head]]

With so many people gathered in the live broadcast room of eighty-nine people, the heat was distributed and everyone's live broadcast room was extremely lively. The popularity of Ernest's personal live broadcast room was even higher. In addition to the spectators who loved to judge his appearance, there were also many people who were waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

[I really want to know the answer to that question just now...]

[I am more curious about how you can think of such a question]

[Speaking of which, the Novero family and the Ramirez family have completely torn their relations apart. Both sides are no longer pretending.]

[Oh my god, how long have you been offline?]

[It has already spread everywhere, okay?]

[It’s more intuitive now]

[I am more curious about the gray-haired girl’s position]

[Her? Hard to say. Like the Auceptin family, she likes to play both sides.]

【Hasn’t the Auxertin family expressed their stance?】

[They have expressed their opinions several times, do you believe it?]

The Auceptin family: [This generation of netizens knows a lot]

【…】

【? 】

【. . . 】

When an official account posts a barrage, there will be a special mark, and the barrage area will suddenly become silent.

Another comment from the Auceptin family passed by:

[I just wanted to chat with you all, but it seems like I ruined the atmosphere a bit... I have to leave with regret]

After a while, there were no more comments from the official account, and someone slowly said:

[Wow, why don’t we change the subject? Stop talking about that all the time. I’m scared.]

[Is it possible that those who can afford to talk about those things are not ordinary netizens?]

[I don’t even dare to guess who posted some of the “curious” comments… never mind]

The eighth contestant also failed to let the blocks fall. The question he drew was:

"What's the name of your favorite person?"

This boy also has black hair, wears a pair of gold-framed glasses, and is dressed in a simple white T-shirt. The brooch looks very special, it is a baked browned bread.

He did not hesitate and said with a smile:

"Yulia Smith."

Iris propped up her chin with interest. This was the name of an acquaintance.

Miss Smith also qualified for the exchange competition this time, but Iris didn't see her in the reward competition. Maybe she was eliminated long ago, or maybe she didn't plan to compete for the prize.

Mu Tiao judged that he was telling the truth, and he smiled a little embarrassedly:

"This is my sister. Her family passed away early, so we grew up together."

He answered the questions very smoothly, and I don't know how many people were secretly envious. When it was the next person's turn, he looked at the unstable building block tower and wanted to cry:

"How do I draw this..."

She thought hard for a long time and finally found a wooden stick that looked like it could be pulled out. In the end, the tower didn't collapse, but it just made it look more dangerous.

"What's the worst thing you've ever done?"

"..."

The girl was stunned. She looked left and right. Everyone's eyes were on other places. No one seemed to care. Although she knew it was an illusion, she could only grit her teeth and say:

"I killed... a duck myself."

The wooden bar disappeared, and the barrage area became happy:

【What a terrible crime! 】

[At such a young age, he has committed such a heinous crime]

[This girl looks like she has just reached adulthood, but...]

[Shocked! The hands of the contestants in the reward competition are covered in blood...]

[Ga ga ga? You don’t understand what humans say, ga ga]

[One or two of them are playing with abstraction (holding their foreheads and smiling bitterly)]

【Young people nowadays are very energetic［smile］［smile］】

No one's expression changed on the field. Iris, who was about to go on stage next, looked at the crumbling building block tower with a frown on her face.

The ninth girl comforted her:

"You may not fall down, and after this draw, you probably won't have to draw again."

Given everyone's desire to pull out all the pillars so that the next person would be unlucky, this building block tower would definitely not last until Iris pulled out the wooden sticks for the second time.

Iris smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your good words."

She stood up and walked around the table, sighing while holding the hammer, and before anyone could react, she smoothly pulled out a wooden stick. Olivia looked at the building block tower that had not collapsed yet, and then looked at Iris, whose brows were furrowed as if she had been eliminated, and silently pulled the corners of her mouth.

"Let me see what the problem is... who do you want to kill next?"

After reading the question, she no longer frowned, and her expression was as bright as a student who had just had a holiday.

She stroked the wooden bars with her fingers and walked steadily to her original position. She was still wearing the white cloak that Olivia had given her. The golden tassels hanging from the bottom of the cloak swayed with every step, shining brightly under the sunlight shining through the French windows.

Ernest's pupils reflected her clean white cloak and golden tassels, and then he heard her read out a name with interest:

"Olivia Novello."

The person who was called picked up a few strands of his own silver-white hair and rubbed them, then looked at the building blocks that were still lying obediently in the gray-haired wizard's hands, and curled his lips helplessly.

Levin Auceptin looked over again after hearing the name, but he looked away after a short while.

"Eh, isn't it?"

Iris looked quite distressed, and her live broadcast room was already full of comments:

[Oh my god, this is so exciting]

[I thought it was a love-hate drama between fake sisters, woooooo, I was so excited for nothing]

[Doesn't this further prove that their relationship is good... She isn't the person she wants to kill the most! ]

[So who is the top 1 on the list that I want to kill? ? ! ]

[Ahhh, look at the doting smile on the long-haired girl's face when she saw that the wooden stick did not disappear]

[They had a very good relationship when they were in the academy]

[The world outside has developed to the point where not being the person you want to kill the most proves that your relationship is good. Horror.jpg]

Olivia seemed to already know her real answer. She looked at Iris with a smile and whispered:

"Hurry up and don't keep others waiting too long."