Invincible witch

It was not what I expected.

Although the defense of Jilledan City is strict, it doesn't take much effort for a detached expert like me.After a few "shifting" or "dimension travel" spells, I sneaked under the window of Ilaya's room without anyone noticing.

I picked the right time too.No matter how much everyone loves and cares about Yilaya, they still have to go to sleep in the middle of the night, right?At this time, everyone's defense is the weakest, and it is most suitable for secretly possessing.

I leaned against the window and looked into the room with my head——

Oh yeah, there's no one around.

Fearing that the night would be long and dreamy, I swished into the room, looked around, and then chanted a magic spell, watching my own Jezebeth's body gradually become transparent from the fingertips.

At this moment, I heard a loud shout outside the door: "Who is it?! Who is there?!"

I was shocked!

Fandan!This elm-headed green owl who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night but comes to peep at the room of single unmarried young women!What is he here for? !In particular, what exactly did he see? !

I didn't have time to think about it, I quickly finished the spell, and before my body became completely transparent, I barely integrated into Ilaya's body.

... The consequences of reckless recklessness in order to hurry are dire.

I have not completely concealed the devil's breath, which triggered a subconscious rebound in Ilaya's own soul. Although I have already added a ban on her own soul, but in view of her deep hatred of demons—strange, demons and darkness The elves have always kept the water in the well, why does she hate the devil? ——The subconscious resistance of her soul was very strong, and I had to summon up all my energy to resist the rebound of her soul with all my strength.

As a result of the fierce confrontation, I am now out of breath, out of breath, profusely sweating, and pale.In the confrontation just now, although I had the absolute upper hand from the beginning to the end, it still triggered a severe discomfort in Ilaya's body.

When I was sweating, panting, struggling, and cramping, I seemed to hear the door slam open, and then a pair of powerful hands grabbed my shoulders and shook them vigorously.

"Ilaya! Ilaya! What's wrong with you?"

I opened my eyes with difficulty—in fact, even if I am strong and feeling good, I still have to act weak, so as to win his sympathy and dispel his suspicions—not to mention that I have just experienced a nearly The fight, which was done entirely with thoughts and spirits, was even more exhausting, with cold sweat profusely.

…Fantan was at my bedside, bowing his head and looking down at me with concern.The speed of my eyes opening may be too fast, just enough to catch the anxiety in his eyes that was too late to put away.

As soon as he saw me open my eyes, he quickly grasped my shoulders and retracted his hands like a conditioned reflex, straightened up, coughed uncomfortably, cleared his throat, and said: "...you have been in a coma for a long time, fortunately I can wake up. Otherwise, if such an accident occurs, I am afraid that it will damage the mutual trust between Ai Luolan and the shadow-branded tribe..."

I snickered.The whitewashing is quite fast, this green and old-fashioned muscular man with an elm head is good at making excuses.

Of course, I adapt faster.I immediately felt weak, and murmured: "I...I'm really sorry...as a shadow matriarch, I will be plotted against by the demon lord..."

Fan Dan clasped his hands tightly to his chest, and when he saw me speak, a thoughtful look appeared on his brow.

"How did you get plotted against? Why did you go to the dense forest outside the city in the middle of the night?"

Oh oh, as expected of Irollan No.1 who has experienced many battles.He regained his composure so quickly, and pointed out the most critical issue to the point - if this kind of sensitivity was used on others, the other party would have been so frightened that they would have given up their armor and exposed their feet.But who am I?I know him better than anyone in the world.

Naturally, he also knows how to catch him off guard and dispel his wariness and suspicion.

I laughed secretly in my stomach.

Fan Dan, you are so nervous about Ilaya, probably because my old suspicion has worked, you are beginning to suspect that the person who lives in Ilaya's body is the Jezebes you almost killed back then, right?

You guessed it right.

However, I don't intend to let you go so easily.

I will continue to mislead you now.

to another diametrically opposite direction.

I sighed weakly, my face was blue and my lips were white, and I said intermittently: "I... There is no need to hide Lord Fandan, I just went out of the city secretly to meet with the demon lord... after receiving a message from someone... She meets..."

Fan Dan's eyes suddenly condensed, and he repeated to himself: "...the demon lord?!"

I struggled to prop up my upper body, sat up on the bed leaning on the pillow, and continued: "She said... Lord Fandan is unselfish and cold-blooded... Even if we suddenly feel that we dark elves are useful, I am willing to let go of the first part for now. And past suspicions, reluctantly cooperate with us... and will not let go of prejudice forever, and live in peace with us. Because... forest elves and dark elves will always be a feud that cannot be resolved, just like... the two sides of justice and evil, no matter how No matter how hard you try, you can't eliminate barriers, abandon prejudices, understand each other's last resort, and truly tolerate each other..."

Fandan's tall body shook slightly, and he blurted out, "Who is it?! Which demon lord told you that?!"

I almost burst out laughing from the bottom of my heart, but on the surface I still looked weak and out of breath, staring blankly at his face, as if I didn't understand why he asked such a question.

"The demon lord... is Jezebeth. Sheogh's 'temptress', Jezebeth."

At that moment, Fandan's expression can really be described as brilliant.I think.

Painful emotions flashed across his face, and there was still such a hint of disbelief, as if someone had punched him hard in the face, and the heavy blow caught him off guard and hurt his heart and lungs.His face turned blue and white, and the brows gradually gathered into deep lines.

"What did you say?!"

I stared at him fixedly, with an expression on my face that seemed to not understand why he continued to ask, and repeated it quietly.

"I said, the person who invited me to the forest outside the city, said such a thing to me, and then took advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak up on me from behind and plot against me is the demon lord, Jezebes."

The author has something to say: Update on September 4:

Too busy on the weekend...I was so tired that I went home last night with a headache...

So there is no update, everyone please understand...

I had a great time writing today, hehe.

Because the heroine started playing tricks on the hero again... :P

In other words, why do I feel so happy every time the heroine teases him? ^^