[Quick Travel GL] Brave Love

Chapter 31 Please Die For Me

Amiya is noncommittal.

Are all feelings so unreasonable, you can't escape, and I can't escape, constantly struggling in that huge melting pot, just to find the so-called perfect ending in the storybook.

Amiya looked at Christine's side face in a daze, and the black veil half-covered her eyes, but it's not hard to imagine that they were a pair of beautiful mocking eyes, yes, even if Ke Beneath Christine's mask is the image of a cold, unreasonable "devil king". Even though it may be a haggard old man's face hidden under the flowery face, it is undeniable that she only recognizes Christine.

Not the tit-for-tat atmosphere between the hero and the devil, but just Amiya and Christine.

Amiya's mind was wandering, and the more she thought about it, the more complicated her mood became. The force in her hand was too heavy. If she didn't pay attention, the porcelain cup was broken, and the warm tea flowed out of her hand, leaving a faint red mark.

Christine's expression was slightly moved when she saw this, and she didn't see her move. There was a maid with dull eyes holding a handkerchief with her hands and feet stiffly cleaning up the porcelain fragments on the table, and slowly took out another clean handkerchief from her cuff. Handkerchief, covering the back of Amiya's hand.Another maid who came in followed with a stiff smile on the corner of her mouth and took a new cup of tea.

Presumably Christine ordered it to be done.

With Amiya's eyesight, how can she not see that the people in front of her are not alive?The hands and feet are stiff, the complexion is pale, and the eyes are dull because they are no longer living humans. This situation is the same as that of the skeletons. Thinking of the bloodshed caused by the sudden attack of these skeletons, Amiya knows that Christine is like this. It is understandable to do.

How can you bear the yelling at the door?

Amiya is used to such things, but Christine noticed her expression loosen for a moment, and said lightly: "Do you think it's too cruel for me to manipulate dead bodies?"

Manipulating corpses is not an aboveboard method, it is obviously a sinister routine, and flogging corpses after death is a kind of blasphemy against life.

Amiya blinked her eyes slowly, she looked quite natural on the outside, but she was somewhat uncomfortable when the matter was brought to the surface.

In her opinion, manipulating corpses is also a means of survival, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, but it is not good, and it is bound to fall into the trap of people...

"They are the maids who grew up with me." Christine showed a rare look of nostalgia, and her voice was very soft, as if it would disturb the puppets and corpses in the hall,' "Father let go of brother, When my brother grew up, he really forgot what he saw that day, but the ferocity and complacency on his father's face when he attacked played a very important part in my brother's subconscious."

"Since I can remember, my elder brother has always avoided my father on purpose, just like avoiding snakes and scorpions. My father must have been aware of it. After returning to China, my father was respected by the people. The only son raised by the king died of illness. The father went from the king's illegitimate son to the new king."

Christine breathed a sigh of relief, her voice was as light as if she was a complete outsider.

"How could the death of the only son be an accident? After all, he is not suitable for the position of the devil king. He is vicious and cunning, and he is arrogant and suspicious. My brother broke his affair and affairs with the maid, and he had a high fever that night."

Amiya thought of something and took a breath.

"You guessed it." Christine's voice was mixed with a hint of sternness, and she could faintly see her desperate state, "It's a curse caused by magic, my brother can't die but he will always be sick and unconscious, Been acting like a fool for a long time—so I killed the man."

"It's easy to kill him. The power of the devil can't hurt the owner of the blood of the devil," Christine said lightly, but Amiya's eyes fell on a scar on her first shoulder. Although the color was very light, it ran through the wound. Her entire shoulders——she thought to herself, is this the price Christine paid?

Amiya finds herself unexpectedly sensitive when it comes to Christine.It is clear that her companions have commented on her: There is an absolute man's heart hidden in a woman's body, which means that she has exceptionally accurate predictions in combat, but she is mostly powerless when it comes to women's emotional life .

Sure enough, there was no one she cared about more than Christine.

Even her father and her companions are probably behind Christine.

It feels like it's on the verge of getting out of control... This feeling, this is no longer under the control of her reason.

There is nothing worse than this.Amiya felt that the fiery emotion surging in her heart would break free from the shackles of reason at the most critical moment... without warning and uncontrollable, it made her unable to have a real life-and-death duel with Christine. .

——Even if she didn't want to hurt Christine, she looked very determined, as if she had been waiting for a long time, and she was just about to hit her head.

As the hero chosen by Christine, she also had to treat it well, and she couldn't do half-toned things like releasing water halfway.

"Father's resistance is very fierce... He can actually use his nails to leave scars on my body that are torn to the bone," Christine laughed suddenly, and her breath hit the black veil in front of her, setting off an explosion. With a slightly smaller arc, her voice was even a little complacent and cheerful, as if she had become the happy girl who didn't know sorrow and was born with cruelty many years ago, "But he is also in pain, no A bone was broken by me, he was half-spread on the ground, his breathing was weak, his whole body was convulsed by pain, his eyes were bright and dark, and there was a lot of pleasing resentment and viciousness inside. My brother was free, but before that, The maid I grew up with was also strangled to death by my father."

Amiya raised her head and looked around the bodies of the two dolls, she could indeed see a circle of bruises on the pale skin and unnaturally raised necks.

What worried her a little was that Christine's situation was not quite right, as if the demon in her heart had been completely released, exuding an uncompromising madness.

...You chose me as the hero because you know that you can no longer suppress evil thoughts?Amiya understood something, but seemed to understand nothing.

Christine suddenly tore off the rose flower headdress together with the black veil, and there were strange black patterns spreading around the corners of her eyes. She continued nonchalantly, "I became the devil king instead of my father, and even gave my name to my brother. ――The name has magic power. I manipulated my father's corpse, painted it with embalming materials, and ruled his kingdom. It is troublesome to deal with affairs, and there are noisy ministers who refute and quarrel, which is really annoying――but I need Give 'Atlan', my brother, peace."

"But..." The thorn-like pattern spread across half of Christine's face, adding a sense of abstinence and mystery. The next moment, the pattern faded away like the tide. Amiya looked at Christine and felt that she was As if tears were about to ooze, "My brother's life reached its limit half a month ago, and the evil thoughts are no longer under my control. They are crazily colliding in Atlanta's internal organs, and he died."

For Christine, Atlanta is not like her elder brother, but more like her younger brother living under her shade.

"I chose you...just like my mother chose that man," said Kristen, looking all but at ease.

"But I was wrong... I found that something was out of control, and what I hoped was—"

"To die with you, never separate from each other."

The author has something to say:

The first world is coming to an end, so touched qaq

It's been a little bit late, I didn't update it yesterday, I'm very sorry_(:з」∠)_

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