"tick"

"tick"

"tick"

It was the sound of something dripping into the water.

"tick"

"tick"

"tick"

It kept ringing, constantly, echoing in this dim room.

It was a pool filled with pitch-black water.

The surface should be as calm as a mirror, but there are circles of ripples, which gradually spread from the inside to the outside.

On the side of the wall, there is a young man with his head down.

The young man only had a white shirt on his upper body, and his lower body was buried in the dark pool water.

Two chains protruded from the wall behind him, locked his hands, and forced his hands to be raised backwards, showing a embarrassed posture.

The door of the wooden house was opened and made a "squeaky" sound, and someone walked in gently.

The man's pace did not stop at all, and he walked straight towards the young man.

It was a woman.Wearing a gorgeous dress, she has long blond hair, but her face is as pale and stiff as a doll. The big glass eyes reflect a faint light. Rather, the part above the woman's neck is the head of the doll.

She walked on the dark pool water, as if she was walking on flat ground, and came to the young man.

"Your Ann, Lord Karen Beloa." She said, gracefully lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted.

The young man remained motionless, as if dead.

"I'm very sorry, Mrs. Karen Beloa. Although there is no way to do it, it is my disrespect and great crime to put you in such a situation." She didn't care about the silence of the young man, but smiled, even though the smile was on her face It looked extraordinarily weird.

"Look, it has already achieved results. Your appearance is the best proof that Margarina has awakened, so the curse has changed your appearance along with her awakening."

"It's so dazzling, as expected of my beloved Lord Karen Beloa. But no matter what you become, I still love you..."

The young man moved his fingers, and then slowly raised his head.

"Margo, Lia... Are you satisfied with this?"

His face was expressionless, his left eye was pierced by a dagger, and black tears were continuously flowing from the golden pupil of his right eye.

Compared with the right eye, the left eye is not so much tears as it is seeping out bit by bit.

The right eye is not the eye of a normal person either, the golden pupil with a black background is looking at the person in front of him without emotion.

"So, are you satisfied?" He asked in a low voice.

"No." Margaria smiled. "This level is far from enough. Although Margarina is awake, she can't appear in this world. She probably only has a weak consciousness now."

"That child must understand me. After all, she also loves you deeply. If you add her power, my wish will come true immediately."

"Heh..." The young man sneered, "The price for realizing your wish is really high enough."

"It's too much, Lord Karen Beloa, you keep talking to me in such a sad tone." Margaria was still smiling, but tears were streaming down her face.

The transparent teardrops fell into the black pool water below, but nothing happened.

As if it disappeared, there was no ripple that caused the ripples.

Her eyes made of glass beads were wide open, lifeless, but she kept crying.

She said as if laughing.

"Why us? If sooner or later consciousness has to be turned into concepts to support the so-called world, why should we have that time? If so, I shouldn't be happy from the very beginning, I shouldn't There is sadness, and from the beginning, there was no 'Margaria', only 'Destiny'."

"It's not fair, it's an unfair fate! It's an unfair 'fate'! So, I want to change, change everything. I envy those people, I envy those people, I hate those people! I just want All I want, I did something wrong, I didn’t do anything wrong, I didn’t do anything wrong!!”

The young man looked at her quietly, as if recalling something, nostalgia and pity flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into indifference.He doesn't have the strength to resist now. Once the magic power is added to his body, it will be absorbed by the magic circle under the pool immediately. He is now like a hub, a transmission device, and this feeling is not good.

These black pools of water all flowed from his eyes.

And how to define this pool of water, materialized evil, or something else, but those don't matter.

If the left eye hadn't been sealed by himself, more things would have flowed out.

"I wanted to ask before," his voice was calm, "how did you do it?"

Too many questions.

If it all started because of the traveler who traveled by purely by chance, even if the distorted fate turned into a chain reaction, it should only wake up Margaria for a short while.

It was extremely difficult for Margaria at that time to continue gaining power, because she could barely maintain consciousness and was unable to use abilities.

If Margaria lures the traversers from the original world to another world to create a "crack" on the surface of the two worlds, thereby causing the destruction of the world, and then obtains the power brought to her after the destruction of fate, then she can only Using the ability to rewrite the fate of the selected time traveler can lead to the time traveler's time travel.

Since Margaria was unable to use her abilities at the beginning, how did she develop the subsequent series of actions?

Margaria's tears and smile still didn't stop or disappear. She bent down, leaned into the young man's ear, and whispered softly.

"Because, 'love'."

So do I, and so does that poor kid who begs me for "love."

After hearing this, the young man didn't show any obvious expression of disbelief, but just broke the previous expressionless look.

He smiled.

"I give you up, Margaria."

Margaria's movements stopped.

"You are a bad boy, the teacher no longer intends to continue teaching you."

Her body began to tremble violently.

"Now," the young man's eyes bent into crescents.

"--You are dismissed."

"..."

"...Ha, haha..." Margaria's tears flowed more and more, "Hahahahahahahahaha..."

She laughed and took a few steps back.

"Not bad, not bad, the feeling of being hated and hated by you is also great!!! If there is no love, other more intense feelings are also good!!!"

Margaria covered her face with one hand, raised the hem of her skirt with a trembling hand, and saluted again unsteadily.

"Then, as you wish, Margaria will retire..."

She straightened up, turned and staggered away, crying and laughing as she walked, until the door was closed, and her crazy laughter could be heard from a distance.

The young man was silent for a while in the dark, and then smiled softly.

what……

crazy Love.

crazy witch.

Crazy world.

It's impossible for me to go anywhere normally if I can teach a child like Margaria.

That's right, it's absolutely abnormal that I don't even know if there is love in my body.

Speaking of which, what is love?

How to define love, what is the use of love, and how to obtain love.

Maybe what they said was right.

As they said, he might have been lying all along.

Love is a must if you want to be a human being.

Even if it isn't, pretend it is.

I am a selfish, malicious witch.

Lying is what witches are best at.

That's it, go trick those kids.

Use non-existent love as bait to cheat love to fill this body.

Obviously don't know anything, but still yearn for it.

--want to.

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Update today in advance, because Erbai I'm going to face a typhoon

This chapter is a whole chapter of memory killing.

I don't know if you can see it, but as long as there is '—【向】—', it is a memory kill.

However, the order of these memory killings one by one is disordered, and everyone needs to understand the order by themselves.

Just like stringing beads, slowly the whole story behind this article can be strung together.

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