The target Vest is the ultimate boss

Seeing the young man raise his hand, the little gangster hugged his head like a frightened bird and begged for mercy.

"Don't kill me! I was forced by that bastard Scott!!"

Kanas let go of his palm, dozens of copper coins fell to the ground, and the crisp collision revealed a hint of condescending charity.

"Turn left out of the alley, it's the Windsor Clinic." The young man's voice was without warmth, "Take him away."

The man hurriedly got up with hands and feet, peeled off the unconscious Scott who was stuck in the wall, and fled in a panic.

Kanas closed his eyes, and the bloody night wind blew away the hostility in his heart.

Recently, after staying with the seed of light, the power in his body became more and more violent, almost out of control.

He can still use reason to suppress it for a while, but in the long run, he is destined to lose his mind.

When the young man returned to the black pigeon, the dragon's tail that had landed on the door had been dragged away, only some blood remained on the carpet.

Canias' eyes fell on Courteney's hand covering the eyelids of the little Son.

"open."

Courtene subconsciously let go of her hand.

Not an illusion.She heard the suppressed killing intent from the young man's words.

Scott came to ask Cañas several times for an explanation, and this was the worst one.

One step closer to death.

Courteney glances at Sid with lingering fear.

——Is it because of this little guy?

After Canias appeared in the tavern, the room was silent for a while, and then the drunk raised his glass and sang a ditty out of tune.

The black dove started to make noise again, returning to its former grandeur.The violinist's bad music never stopped.

But the atmosphere was a little weirdly different after all.

When the calmest old archer was joking with his companions, he found that his hand holding the handle of the wooden cup was trembling.The thumb man has copied the power of attorney on the bulletin board for decades, and today he can make a typo.

Unspokenly, everyone no longer explored the beauty beside Kanas with novel eyes.

--will die.

The lessons learned are still lying at the door.

Sid noticed it too.Since Cañas walked in the door, although his expression is still mild, he has not spoken to himself.

He lowered his head, sipping the sweet and sour juice, without saying a word.

Courteney watched from afar, staying with her dad.

She dared not go over.

The tavern daughter is not an ivory tower princess.She had seen countless killing intents in her youth, but the one from Kanias made her shudder.

She sneaked out just now to clean up the bloody water and remains of monsters at the door.That was simply not a scene for mortals to do.

Whether something unimaginable happened to Kanas, she didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

After the little Shengzi finished his last sip and put the glass on the table, the young man turned to look at him: "Leave?"

Sid: "Yeah."

It's almost closing time for Imperial College.

Cañas greeted the bartender, picked Sid up, and left the black dove.

Sid was thinking about where Scott and the domineering unicorn went, when a cold wind pulled his mind back.

Kanas walked slowly into a secluded side road, only the echo of his footsteps was around.

There was no one in the fork, the sky was dim, and the surroundings were damp and cold.

This is not the way back to school.

Sid gradually tightened Canias' collar.He told the youth that he had gone wrong.

However, the young man just looked at him and smiled, that strange smile made him a little scared.Kanas put Sid down so that his waist was against the corner, and he pressed his hands against the wall.

Kanas's movements were as gentle as ever, but with an unmistakable ruthlessness.

It was clear to Sid that Cañas had been mad since he found out.It's just that in the tavern at that time, facing the presence of Courteney and others, the young man didn't have a seizure.

His roommate, who was three years older than him, was a very gentle man.

Also now.He found that when Kanas was angry, his face would be calmer, but it would make people involuntarily scared.

Tracking is really uncomfortable.

So Sid didn't struggle, obediently let Kanas pinch his wrist, and apologized again: "I shouldn't be following you."

Kanias remained silent, his deep gaze across the boy's face.

If the little holy son was facing the real Kanas who died long ago, facing such a sincere and sincere apology, even if he had a heart of complaints, he would definitely turn into a flood of water.

What's more, it's just a frivolous little mistake.

After a long time, he said, "But I don't want to forgive you so easily."

The young man's tone was gentle and cold, and Sid somehow felt a little sour in his eyes, and murmured softly, "That, that's even."

Kanas smiled: "Equal?"

"When we went to Tiago Mountain..." Sid seemed to gain confidence, raised his voice slightly, and said word by word, "You also followed me with butterflies, Alder."

Kanas paused, and the smile on his mouth faded, forming a straight line of unknown meaning.

Can't go wrong.

When he was lying in the pine tree, the butterfly that landed on the tip of his nose had exactly the same breath as Cañas.

Sid took a breath, and met the young man's gaze: "What did you want to do after following me? I read the school newspaper, and there are often traces of dark cultists in this alley..."

Kanas said nothing.

Sid whispered, "Is that you?"

In the dark alley, Sid couldn't see the young man's face clearly.Feeling an evil, ferocious dark breath emerging from Kanas' body, he shivered involuntarily from the cold.

Sensing the fear of the man in his arms, Kanas let go of his hands and hugged him more and more gently, covering the back of the boy's head with warm palms.

Canias doesn't know whether this gesture expresses consideration, or whether it is convenient for breaking the Son's neck.

Sid has nowhere to hide.He was wearing a coat that smelled like Canias, and he was leaning against the cold stone wall and floor tiles.

He fell completely into Kanas' palm.

The little Shengzi heard that familiar and deep voice drifting past his ears.

"I think of a fairy tale, I don't know if His Highness has heard of it.

"In a distant country, when a princess was born, it was prophesied by a witch that she would die from a spindle at the coming-of-age ceremony. For the safety of the princess, the king ordered his soldiers to burn all the spindles in the country.

"On the day of the princess' coming-of-age ceremony, she found the spindle wheel sent by the witch in the attic. Because she had never seen such a thing in her life, she couldn't help being curious, touched the needle on the spindle, and finally...was pierced by the needle Fingers, bleeding to death."

On this full moon night, Sid heard the wailing of jackdaws.He saw the ivy on the high wall and the black windows, and the black-haired, blood-eyed noble youth was like a murderous vampire prince in a fantasy story.

Kanas pinched his chin with a cold and dangerous expression: "Do you want to touch the tip of the needle too, Mr. Shengzi?"

Ever since he disguised himself as a human, Kanas has never concealed his strength.

At most, he would play a little bit of a gentle and polite old man in front of this baby bear.

But once it hits his bottom line——

Dark-stalking monsters never mind pushing their schedules a little earlier.

After a long time, Kanas heard the warm voice of the little holy son coming from his arms.

"sorry--"

He sneered in his heart.

But the boy wasn't finished yet.

"I'm sorry, I've been thinking about other things recently, and I didn't notice your strangeness..." Sid was held in his arms, with some timid thoughts hidden in his eyes, "I should have found out earlier. Your body is Isn't it hard?"

Kanas froze for a moment.

Sid took the opportunity to raise his index finger and touch the young man's forehead.The light in his eyes wandered, gradually converging into two brilliant six-pointed stars, and the holy light descended on his shoulders.

He understood where Kanas' recent depression came from.

The power of dark magic can corrode all living things, even abyssal behemoths.

Fortunately, he knew a way to ease the pain.

Kanas was surprised to find that the dark aura that crazily gnawed at his spirit was being dispelled by the light element.A cool wind blew across my heart, smoothing away the turbulent waves in the dark night.

He lowered his head, and under the shadow of the moon, the eyes of the Holy Son shone brightly.Light elements enveloped his body, carefully sorting out the violent energy in his veins.

The light magic he had seen before would make him instinctively disgusted, but Sid's was different.

It was a shimmer warm enough to hold shadows.

"I've heard about your symptoms. There are records in the Holy Court that human beings will be entangled in darkness and lose their minds when they are stared at by giant beasts from the abyss. The elders taught me how to cure this disease."

The light energy sleeping in the imperial capital heard the call, drifted over unsteadily, and piled up on the Son of God like snow.

Kanias saw Sid's braids spread out in the movement just now, the silvery long hair was floating without wind, and the fingertips were twinkling with fluorescence.

It was like the angel playing the piano in ancient mythology, picking off the stars from the sky and sending them to his eyes.

Sid is condensing the magic pattern.The element of magic is so strong that every word he whispers is like a beautiful incantation, like the song of a sea siren.

[I will save you, Alder. 】

The Holy Son whispered and pressed his forehead against his.

Kanas felt that the boy's body was a little stiff, but warm, and comforted his back jerky, his bright mirror-like eyes were full of his shadow.Gentle yet powerful rays of light were gathered carefully and sent from the jewel on his forehead.

Then, a soft whisper came.

[Don't worry, I'm here. 】

The corner of Kanas' mouth curled up, and the gloom in his eyes dispelled.

It was the loveliest light spell he had ever seen.