[Comprehensive Manga] Lord Witch

"Why... Lanna..."

Giotto covered the wound with his hands, but the blood kept flowing from his fingers.

The girl who appeared in front of his eyes was still wearing a maid uniform, but that maid uniform was covered with blood, and there was even "tick-tick" blood dripping down her skirt.

"Master..." Lanna smiled, tears kept streaming from her eyes, making her expression extremely distorted.

"Master, you are such a gentle person, and Lanna knows it." As she said this, she raised her hand holding the dagger, and stabbed Giotto fiercely again.

"Cough," Giotto spat out a mouthful of blood again, only to feel his eyes go dark.

"So, a gentle person like you should leave this suffering world earlier and run to the embrace of the Supreme Lord." The silver cross on her chest reflected the light.

"Can't, tell me... why did you do this suddenly..." Giotto said with difficulty.

"Do you want to know?" The girl stopped raising her hand again, "Yes, if the young master wants to know, Lanna can tell you."

Her tears never stopped.

"Lana's brother and grandma are dead."

she said so.

"My younger brother was hit to death by a nobleman's carriage, and my grandmother was starved to death because she was sick and could not move."

"When Lanna returns, they will all be dead."

Her tone was very soft.

"My lord priest said that all of this is the witch's fault, so the earl must be the witch's servant."

"Lanna didn't have the money to bury her younger brother and grandmother, so Lanna exchanged the corpses of her younger brother and grandmother for sex with people from the slums."

"Lanna killed the nobleman who killed her younger brother, and killed Mrs. Luo Lisi who has been bullying Lanna."

Giotto tried his best to wake up his gradually drowsy consciousness, and the cold he felt in his heart was ice colder than his gradually cooling body.

Is that right... Did you do the prom thing...

No wonder...the words of the maid should not be suspected...

As for exchanging corpses for guns, it is even more terrifying.

In the slums where people starve to death every day, what use are the exchanged corpses...

"Everything is the witch's fault, yes, everything is the witch's fault, Lanna must kill the witch."

"In order to protect the young master from being defiled by the witch, Lanna has only one way."

wait wait wait!

Giotto's pupils constricted as if he had discovered something.

If you use a gun to kill people at a distance, blood will not be splashed, so where did the large amount of blood on Lanna come from...! !

His body became heavy, and a feeling of extreme sleepiness flooded towards him like a tide. Compared with it, even the feeling of pain seemed to be far away from him.

The maid was still whispering something in her ear.

"Go to sleep, young master, you will definitely be able to go to the Lord's side."

She smiled distortedly, and drew a cross on her chest with blood-stained hands, her fingertips were trembling.

"In order to keep you completely away from the harm of the witch... Lanna, I, Lanna must cut off your head... No, it won't hurt very much, there is no pain by the Lord's side."

"I no longer ask the Lord for forgiveness. No, no, Lanna did nothing wrong. The Lord will forgive Lanna. After killing the witch, the Lord will definitely come back to welcome me, Lanna."

Her demeanor was insane, and her words were incoherent.

"Yeah, yeah, Lanna is going to..."

"Catch her!"

The soliloquy was interrupted by shouts from outside the door.

Startled, Lanna turned around and looked behind her, her face was full of fear.

The door was surrounded by layers of guards. They had no expression on their faces and no emotion in their eyes, pointing their black muzzles at the helpless girl in front of them.

"Lanna, I... No, I..." She shook her head, staggered back a few steps, and there were a few glaring bloody footprints on the expensive carpet on the ground.

Suddenly the guards parted to both sides, revealing a passage, and someone came out.

The moment Lanna saw the person coming, her face was filled with hope.

"Father Jess,..."

"Kill her."

The priest's face was indifferent.

"……Eh."

The hope on Lanna's face immediately froze on her face, looking very funny.

"Father Jess, I am..."

"boom!"

After a gunshot, a blood hole appeared on the girl's thin shoulder.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

She screamed and fell to the ground.

Tears kept flowing from those puzzled eyes, and it was difficult for her to speak because of the pain.

"Father Jess, I am, Lanna..."

why.

Didn't we agree?

Didn't we agree on that day, that sunny afternoon?

Doesn't it mean that as long as, as long as you kill the witch who caused the war, as long as you kill the witch together, happiness will come.

Wasn't it you who appeared in front of Lanna like that, and in front of me, in despair because I felt that I was alone in the world that day.

It's not... it's done, is it?

"—She is the remnant of the witch."

The priest said in a cold tone.

"Don't be deceived by her weak appearance, she is one of the witches who do all kinds of evil."

"No, I don't..." Lanna's eyes widened.

I am not a witch.

I'm Lanna.

"As for the witch," the priest opened the book in his hand that read "The Witch's Hammer" on the cover, "if she appears frightened during the interrogation, then she is obviously guilty, and her conscience will give her away. If she believes that she is innocent , keep calm, then she is undoubtedly guilty: for witches are in the habit of lying shamelessly. If she pleads not guilty to the charges brought against her, it proves her guilt; , kept silent, this is already the direct evidence of her guilt."

"—Kill the witch, kill her."

The priest holds the silver cross on his chest.

"That is what the Almighty God desires."

"I'm not……"

Lanna's lips quivered.

"I'm not……"

"I'm not a witch, I'm not a witch, I'm not, I'm not!!"

"I'm not ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"boom!"

……

After another gunshot, the girl fell to the ground without making a sound.

There was still no emotion in the priest's eyes. He didn't step forward, but stood where he was, and drew a cross on his chest with his hand.

"Amen."

……

The screen freezes.

It was as if everything had stopped.

The priest and the guards behind him remained motionless, the blood flowers under the girl stopped blooming, and the leaves blown from the trees outside the window also stopped in mid-air.

Giotto knelt not far from Lanna's body, panting non-stop, he looked up and looked around, lost the ability to speak, and only disbelief remained in his heart.

Originally, after the darkness fell, he thought that he was about to usher in death.

But he watched the next scene from a strange perspective.

He looked at Lanna's body with mixed emotions.

This girl is just a poor child.

Not the first in Sicily, nor will it be the last.

His chair was facing away from the door, so the priest probably didn't notice him at all.

But now the situation is...

"That child is called Lanna?" The youthful and cheerful voice rang in his ears, "It has given birth to evil and despair."

"...!!"

Giotto was startled, and wanted to turn around to look at the person coming, but found that he couldn't move.

He watched the boy floating in this space as if there was no gravity, and then raised his chin.

Those golden eyes were full of smiles, filled with satisfaction and admiration for him.

"You really have something that others cannot have. When death comes, there is no resentment in your heart, only unwillingness."

"Your flames, as well as yourself, fascinate me deeply, so I will not let you die."

Qian Luo said so, and then under Giotto's shocked eyes, he put his hand into his chest.Blood spewed out immediately, and even splashed onto Giotto's face, leaving several bloodstains on his face.

"I've said it, I want to ignite the flame in the depths of your eyes."

The boy's hand grabbed something, pulled it out, and stuffed it into the bloody hole in Giotto's chest.

Giotto couldn't move, he could only watch it happen.

In the next instant, he felt something changed.

Something connected him with the person in front of him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in the garden of the castle, without any scars on his body.

"Giotto," Qian Luo stood in front of him and whispered his name, "You have now signed a contract with the witch."

"A wicked witch, a notorious witch, a witch who does all kinds of evil."

Without waiting for Giotto to answer, he grinned, showing a maniacal smile in the moonlight.

"I am the Great Witch in charge of nothingness and chaos—Calembelloa."

"Giotto," he said with a sigh, "in your opinion, is it a good thing to be spotted by a witch?"

The author has something to say:

update updatew

This chapter is very dark_(:зゝ∠)_

The "Witch's Hammer" that the priest read was taken from Baidu Encyclopedia, and it was full of unreasonable troubles from beginning to end.

I guess some people don't understand what's the use of exchanging corpses in the slums.

It's actually a bit scary, because there is no food in the slums, so...

Still looking for collections and comments! !Please comment! !I'm dying without a comment! !