[Quick Travel GL] Brave Love

Christine's words contained no murderous intent at 01:30. It was clear that all the murderous intentions were concentrated on the front line, piercing through the cups of tables and chairs, and nailing it straight to Amiya's face without leaving any gaps. , making her feel like a light on her back.

The subconscious response locked on by the beast-like murderous provocation was that Amiya's whole body was tense, and the arms protruding from the cock could clearly see the smooth blue veins spreading up and down like many low mountains.

Amiya's intuition told her that she should act first at this time. Christine's swordsmanship is not as good as hers, but she is also an absolutely excellent mage. Who knows if something will happen in this short period of time, causing her own What about defeat?

Her sensual side slipped out unconsciously, controlling the center of her brain so that she couldn't move a tense finger, couldn't take a step to make the muscles of her calf loosen and loosen, only the sweat glands It played a normal role, and after a while, tears-like sweat dripped from the slightly protruding forehead.

"Don't you want to?" Fragments of light densely spread into Christine's eyes, but they couldn't dispel the haze that gathered like a tide.

At that moment, the two maids rushed towards Amiya with their teeth and claws open, their fingers were pointed, showing lifeless paleness, Christine waved his arms carelessly, the two maids tilted their necks and their bodies slanted It fell down on the ground, there was no trace of blood on the neck, and the slender fracture was like an uneven incision of a rough felled stake, exposing a section of gray bone.

"It has become misbehaving." Christine murmured, her black hair was docilely attached to her temples and the back of her head, she gritted her teeth in a smile, her lips were slightly parted, and the corners of her fangs slipped out Come.

Amiya clearly saw the maid's corpse decomposing rapidly, and it turned into a pool of black water in a short time. The milk swallow was completely evaporated by the black ground like returning to its nest, and then a circle of black air lingered from the pitch-black ground Smoke rose up and circled for a while.

Amiya saw the strands of black air that people subconsciously dared not underestimate circle around Christine twice, restlessly, hesitatingly struggled for a while, and poured in from between her eyebrows.

Without any further explanation from Christine, Amiya knew what it was, that's right, the evil thoughts of disobeying discipline.

Christine deliberately picked an arc at the end of the obedient, so that it contained three points of irritability and seven points of contempt.

Her own performance is not as relaxed and leisurely, her slender eyes are upturned a bit, as if the eyelashes of butterfly wings are fully stretched, and the blue eyes are like the gloomy sky when the storm is coming, the wind is howling, and the rain is not stopping .

At that moment, Amiya sensed something unusual. She hurriedly backed away, knocking over the tables, chairs and candles displayed behind her until she couldn't avoid it, and her toes rubbed a long and thin white mark on the ground. The other leg was pressed against the wall, and the epee was pressed against the front of the body. The tiger's mouth was slightly swollen, and several red marks, neither long nor short, were irregularly distributed on Amiya's palm.

All the ceramic cups were shattered and fell to the ground, and the tea also fell to the ground. Christine walked out of the "ruins", calmly, and wiped the splashed hands with the silk handkerchief pinned to the collar. The light brown scented tea that arrived, a black rose that bloomed in the palm of the hand withered and dissipated in an instant.

That is a kind of spell that is now forbidden, because this kind of spell is too easy to make people who are already evil-minded and full of evil thoughts fall into a deeper abyss.

But Christine was different.

She can perfectly control the power, allowing spells to transform according to the desire of the mind.

... She was going mad and dying, and everything foreshadowed that.

She said, her voice contained depression and determination: "You said you would stay with me."

"Then now, it depends on our respective abilities."

"Dear brave man, you kill me first, or shall we sleep forever?" Christine pursed her lips, and a girl-like joy burst into her eyes, "I...hope...to be with you."

Christine's surviving sanity seemed to be wiped out soon, but she still took the first step to kill the puppet that was out of control. Amiya lowered the corner of her eyes and only glanced at Christine with a hint of sadness. Pushing hard against the wall and using it, the scabbard of the epee was randomly placed near the wall. The blue and white stripes intersected with the black wall. The great contrast is eye-catching. Can't help but sting.

Just like a devil and a brave man, although they are connected with each other, they can only meet each other with swords, and they don't know what will happen in the end.

Christine's figure is light, like a fallen leaf lightly touching the surface of the water. At one point, a thin circle of water ripples can be seen spreading out. In the blink of an eye, everything on the water surface is as usual. With the stretch of the waist, the black The gauze skirt was thrown up by the wind, and then fell lightly. The thin black gauze was stacked together, giving it a different three-dimensional effect, just like a black tulip in full bloom.

Although the slender waist attracted Amiya's attention, she couldn't ignore the star-like deep color in Christine's eyes. She turned around, avoiding the wind and thunderous attack of those soft and slender arms, feeling a lingering fear in her heart. Looking at the damaged wall, and looking at Christine who seemed to have changed beyond recognition, he finally showed no mercy.

Christine sold a trick, and when Amiya's sword hilt penetrated three inches below Christine's chest without any hindrance, she finally realized that Christine had just sold a loophole, and It was so easy for her to get on the hook and be hooked. At this time, it was impossible to withdraw the sword.

Instead of dodging, Christine moved her body, opened the door wide, and automatically brought her chest to the point of the sword. A cold light flashed, and the blade sank into her chest, and small drops of blood splashed from the wound.

Christine...

Amiya caught it in an instant, the unstoppable sound of sword energy piercing through the air, the sound of skin being torn apart... and the sound of brain congested, blood vessels bulging, blood gurgling like a torrential waterfall .

She couldn't help but look at Christine's expression, and her mind went blank for a moment. There was a light smile on the corner of Christine's mouth. She clamped the hilt of the sword that was deep into her chest with her hand, and took a step forward without hesitation. , the hilt of the sword was inserted deeper, piercing straight into her whole body, causing a muffled groan and nervous limb tremors.

"Hmm..." Amiya snorted suddenly, she looked down, her chest was also pierced by the sword a little bit lower - blood gushed out from her mouth, it was clearly the same as what she saw in the mirror that day. There is no difference!Her body froze, with a trace of bitterness on her lips, she watched peacefully at Christine who suddenly laughed.

Christine laughed very happily, and there seemed to be a few tears of laughter in the corners of her eyes. She suddenly approached and branded her lips on Amiya's lips, like a dying beast that lost its mind, crazy Yet resolute, her eyes filled with turbulent and unbearable passion, she bit Amiya's lips until her mouth was full of blood, and hugged her tightly.

The closest rival, the closest fight.

She and Christine had come to this point after all.

She wanted to bring Christine back, thinking there was always a way.

But they don’t know that Christine is so clear about things that even God can’t do, how can they find a solution in a short time limit?

This is a dead end.

With madness and obsession, Christine wants to drag Amiya down the abyss together.

She did it.

Tears welled up from the corners of Amiya's eyes, and she tasted the sweetness of her tongue. She also turned around and hugged Christine tightly, ignoring the hilt of the sword, which sank further into her body.

At this moment, the common trait 2 of them is fully displayed——

Amiya parted her lips, her blond hair was disheveled, and there seemed to be water in her eyes that couldn't flow in, conveying her sadness as it was.

"Okay." She said with a smile.

In the devil's castle, the brave man and the devil embrace each other tightly, regardless of each other.

Christine laughed too, she put her head on Amiya's shoulder and understood what she meant.

[If this is what you wish, then I will accompany you. ]

[My dear devil. ]

Ah... my dear hero.

I... finally have someone to accompany me.

Their breaths are intertwined, gradually weakening, their pale faces want to face each other, close to each other, even death can't separate them.

The fetters tied a knot for them, but this knot was untied with such a wonderful method.

The author has something to say:

The main character dies.

cp dies.

Well it's over.

I always feel like you're going to hit me if it ends like this...so there's another chapter.

I hope to have 95 favorites before finishing the first world (′-ω-`)

A lot of comments, Sahua~ I'm waiting for you~

And the work income... oh why no one gave me a work income qaq