[Comprehensive Manga] Lord Witch

The Count is dead.

Died on that night that still makes me shudder when I think about it.

It was the witch's remnants who killed the count.

Disguised as a maid, he also killed the two nobles who attended the ball that night.

The surviving nobles suddenly panicked and began to believe what the believers said.

At the same time, various forces also began to target the young successor left by the Earl.

But they were perfectly blocked by the successor, and some even stole chickens and lost money, lost their wives and lost their soldiers.

He shouldn't have done that well, he couldn't have done that well.

That exceeded everyone's expectations.

The sudden death of the Earl, who was equivalent to the pillar of the sky, was exposed in front of everyone, and he had to face all the young people at once. He did not collapse as everyone imagined, and fell into a downturn. Instead, he brought his usual, gentle smile.

Someone suspected that there was someone else assisting him behind him.

It is that person who guides him and makes every step of his footsteps on the road to success.

Against his own interests, the interests of most nobles, and even the interests of the royal family, the boy set up a self-defense force.

The purpose is to protect innocent residents.

This made him laugh for a while.

However, since its establishment, the self-defense force has continued to grow like a sponge absorbing water. In the end, even the royal family had to give this boy face.

At this time, five years have passed since that time.

Giotto was sitting in the study, staring at the carpet in front of him in a daze.

This man who is supported and admired by many people and called the "chief" has faded from his youthful youthfulness at this time, the face that has fascinated countless women has become more handsome and charming, and the aura around him has also changed. It's easy to underestimate.

He was looking at the expensive carpet at this moment, but he remembered that night again.

The unfortunate, miserable girl died in despair, and her soulless body lay before his eyes.

He was seriously injured and should have died, but was rescued by a young man who claimed to be a witch.

Giotto unconsciously put his hands on his chest, inside which was the heart of a witch.

Originally, he did not believe in witches.

But just because he didn't believe it, he was chosen by the witch.

He doesn't resent the witch, nor does he hate the witch.

And as time goes by, it makes him more and more grateful.

——It's very kind of you to choose me.

Fortunately, every time I think about it, I can't help but smile with joy.

Now his dream, and the team carrying his dream, are gradually growing, and all of this is due to that person.

……

"Giotto, what are you thinking, you look so happy."

A few years ago, a voice that must have been obviously more mature came from the door of the study. Giotto turned his head and smiled at the visitor.

"It's nothing, just thinking about G. You don't know when, and you haven't jumped in from the window again."

G, who heard these words, showed a helpless expression on his face. He leaned against the door and said, "That was all a few years ago, okay, sir?"

"As your right and left hand, it's still the same as before."

Giotto narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, I didn't think G you would become so serious one day."

"Tsk."

Facing the leader's ridicule, the red-haired man seemed to be a little irritated and rubbed his head.

"Anyway, the earl is gone, and no one will come to arrest me."

It was an unintentional sentence, but it made Giotto's smile fade away.

G certainly noticed his reaction.

"...Sure enough, Father Jess' side..." G's tone was a bit heavy.

"Yes." Giotto lowered his eyes, unable to see his emotions clearly.

The Count is dead.

was killed by Lanna.

It is said that the appearance of the corpse was very horrible.

But Father Jess did not die, and he is alive and well until now.

The believers led by him and the instigated people are currently Giotto's main enemies.

The priest wanted power, he wanted theocracy, but Giotto wanted peace and equality.

In fact, not long after the count's death, Father Jess came to Giotto alone.

At that time, Giotto learned that he had signed a contract with the witch, and he might not even be human anymore, which caused his mind to be in chaos and he couldn't think well at all.

And the words that Father Jess, who appeared in front of Giotto at that time, uttered were no less than dropping a bomb on Giotto.

Father Jess he—wanted Giotto to be king of the country.

In fact, the priest had already discussed with the count that as soon as the time came, he would put Giotto on the throne and become a puppet.

After all, a character like Giotto is very manipulable and popular.

If something happened to the country, it was Giotto who bore the anger and resentment of the people, who would in turn accuse him of weakness.

But the third party to solve the war—the witch was not selected, but the earl was killed by Lanna.

This was obviously unplanned, and without the Earl, Father Jess lost his bridge with the royal family.

Regarding Father Jess' remarks, Giotto saw through his plot after calming down for a few days, and sternly rejected him.

Thus, they ushered in the crazy suppression from Father Jess.

And not long ago, Giotto's flame of death was seen by a believer.

Since then, the news that Giotto, the leader of the Self-Defense Forces, is the Witch's running dog has spread throughout Sicily at a terrifying speed.

Giotto has no way of clarifying or explaining this at all.

To put it bluntly, the flame of death is a kind of energy derived from life.

Once the flame of death energy is exhausted, life will come to an end.

Maybe everyone has the flame of death energy, but not everyone can ignite it, and not everyone can see it.

This is news that is only circulated in a certain small circle in Sicily and cannot be disclosed to ordinary people.

The result of Giotto not clarifying or explaining is that the public thinks he acquiesced, or was timid.

As a result, when Giotto is walking on the road these days, there will always be people pointing at him, or casting resentful and fearful eyes.

The Self-Defense Forces, which had been gradually stabilized, also faintly showed signs of collapse.

Ironic isn't it?

The leader of the self-defense force who advocated protecting us turned out to be the culprit who caused all this—the witch's lackey.

——Ah, yes.That leader seems to be a nobleman, or an earl?Couldn't it be that they used a pretense to control us from the very beginning?

—I saw it, I saw the fire in his hand!That's not something normal people can do!Definitely witch power! !

—You saw it too?I seem to have seen it too!Everyone said they saw it!

……

"It can't go on like this, Giotto, we have to find a way, otherwise..." G's words were full of worry.

"Calm down, G." Giotto's tone was calm, and there was no panic in his golden eyes.

"How could you calm down! How can you be so calm!" G's voice increased, "Don't look at Arnold, even he is worried about you!"

"That's it, I have to be more calm." Giotto sighed, "If even I, the leader, are so flustered, what are you going to do?"

"By the way, Giotto! Can, can you ask your teacher to come forward to solve it? If that person, there must be a way to solve it..."

"No!" Giotto shouted. "This is the trouble I caused myself, and I bear the responsibility alone."

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to control his emotions, and then said to G in the same tone as usual: "There will always be a solution, hasn't it been like this for the past five years."

"But……"

"Naker seemed to be looking for you just now, go and see what he has to do."

G frowned.

"you……"

"Go."

Giotto's tone hardened a bit.

Watching G's back completely leave the study, he relaxed himself.

Rubbing between his eyebrows with his hands, he sighed again.

"What troubles you so much? My dear Giotto."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, there was a hot and humid breath sprayed on his neck.

A pair of hands stretched out from behind him to hug him tightly, the witch yawned, and rubbed her head into Giotto's neck.

Giotto's pupils constricted at the moment the sound sounded, and while his whole body was tense, his right hand quickly touched the gun at his waist, but slowly returned to its original state.

"……teacher."

"Ah."

"You are awake."

"Yeah, you haven't said good morning to me yet."

After saying that, Qian Luo narrowed his golden eyes and looked out the window.

"Oh, this sleep, it seems that I have slept for a long time."

The author has something to say:

update updatew

That's right, the timeline jumps to five years, and it's almost time for Pengelie, the mafia, to be established.

As for the description of the flame of death, in fact, this official setting is not written too clearly, so if it is found to be inconsistent with the official...

Well, then take it as if I’m talking nonsense_(:зゝ∠)_

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