I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

In this era, nothing can be changed by killing a Flügel.

Rather, conversely, gaining the power of a Flügel is very helpful.

The fist stopped in front of the Flügel, and Su Mo looked at the Flügel who was beaten by him and couldn't see the original appearance of the Flügel, "Let go of your price."

"...I will be of use to you."

The Flügel is a race that is loyal to the actions and results of war. She deeply understands the position and power of the victor and the loser. She said softly:

"I don't want to die yet—"

Because, I want to enjoy more battles.

Because, I don't want to die in a battle without resistance.

Because, there is still a scene that has not been seen.

and so--

"I want to see who the final winner of this war is."

The war that has lasted for countless years, if she cannot see the end of this war, she will not be satisfied. The purpose of living has long been the only reason left.

No matter who it is, it's fine to become a real winner. What she wants to see is just the final victory.

"Even if you betray your master?"

Su Mo laughed. The Flügel's character is full of instability. They were born for war. Once they are contaminated with impurities, they will become a double-edged sword.

Jibril thought she understood the God of War's desire, and challenged the God of War again and again.

She shouldn't be the only one.

There is nothing wrong with creation being something created by the Creator, just like parents giving birth to a son, but who said——

In this world, there is no rebellious child?

As Su Mo's words fell, the Flügel's body froze suddenly, and after a long silence, her wings slowly retracted, as if she had agreed to the words, but she didn't convey the meaning with her vocal cords.

That's right—

Yes.

As you wish.

Her posture at this moment undoubtedly conveys such a meaning, curling up the proud wings of the Flügel, who were born from the eighteen wings broken off by the God of War, curling up the source of that pride at this moment, Originated from one's own desire, and abandoned the glory of the past.

She wants to live, she has lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, she just wants to live to see the end of this war, the victor's posture, so that she can die without any regrets.

Otherwise, dying in obscurity now is as worthless as worthless.

"interesting."

Su Mo laughed happily, very happily, and the laughter spread throughout the wilderness. Now he can actually understand the pleasure of dyeing pure white things with a little turbid color, Jill Gamesh guides the confused priest into a pleasure-seeking murderer, and he—

Perhaps, this time, he will also use the small wing fragment created by the God of War to pry his rock-like strongest.

"I need something, Flügel."

"Please order."

"The copy of the magic book that Jibril took from the elves, it's all right."

"As ordered."

Su Mo lowered his head and walked up to the Flügel. The shadow covered all the light in front of the Flügel girl's sight. The man smiled softly, gentle but mixed with chilling profundity. He lowered his palm and slowly stroked the Flügel. Kind of head.

Then--

Gently took out part of her power of existence, and at the same time used the method of freedom to heal her injured facial features and body.

It was only a blink of an eye, and she could no longer see any embarrassment or scars on her body, but at this moment, the body of the Flügel trembled a lot more, because she clearly felt that the man had taken away from her body. How important is that 'thing' to the world.

Although I don't know what it is, it is very important, and it is related to her existence itself.

"That's right, I haven't asked your name yet, Little Feather."

"Colly Hall."

"Then, remember, Curry Hall, in case the other Flügel won't find out, I need a copy of the grimoire that Jibril took from the elves, no matter what means you use."

"remember."

She lowered her head, not daring to continue looking at the man in front of her who had broken her pride and was now reduced to a rebel who was about to betray her clan. The man smiled and handed him a small piece of paper, "This is a kind of The natural item is called a life card, through which you can know where I am, and after you get the magic book, come and return to me as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Hearing Curry Hall's response, the man walked past her, changed into an elf look again, and walked away leisurely with a much calmer and happier expression than when he came.

The Flügel knelt on the ground for a long time, clenched his fists with both hands, and raised his head with a dismal expression.

"It's really... a nasty plot."

"I'm just pure, I just want to go to the end."

"Master, I finally betrayed you."

ps: Although it’s the first update, I haven’t confirmed how many chapters to update today. In short, I’m going to add an update recently. Every month there is a period of decadence, and there is also a period of hard work. You understand...