Assassination career from full level

"Roar--!"

At the west city gate, Cecil looked at the monster below with trembling legs, and finally couldn't help but kneel and sit down leaning on the staff. Although I heard that these filthy people were humans, dragons, or elves before they were defiled by demons, but To be honest, Cecil didn't think the creature below looked human at all. It was as tall as half the city gate, and its muscles were as hard as stone. Ominous black air, at this moment, this huge black giant kept hitting the city gate, and Cecil could almost hear the sound of the city wall breaking under his feet.

And not only the black giant, although hundreds of other filthy people are not as tall as the black giant, they all looked at the people on the wall with naked eyes below the city, as if they were eager to tear them into pieces and satiated them. Drinking their blood, like black ants, densely packed under the entire city wall.It seemed that even the wind was full of bloody and terrifying murderous aura.

Why is this happening? Could it be that I just became a bounty hunter and am about to die here?Cecil was about to cry, she was still too young, although she wanted to prove that girls can be outstanding, she ran away from home despite her family's objections, learned magic for a few years, and ran to take the exam The bounty hunter's license, but when faced with such a situation, he was still so weak that he couldn't even stand up, let alone fight, he didn't even have the strength to escape.

Sure enough?Can't girls?Girls... shouldn't be joining the Bounty Hunter Association.

It was in this situation that Cecil saw Katerina. Of course, she didn't know that the woman in front of her was called Katerina, and she was the granddaughter of Anvent, the head of the Academy of Magic. She only thought that she was a handsome girl. An incomparable person, with long blond hair moving with the wind, no panic in the blue eyes, completely calm and indifferent, she walked from behind Cecil, and Cecil even felt that he was walking from the front of him. The woman smelled a cold fragrance of Ling Ran.

"Howl, dance, I am the ruler of the storm, who speaks the name of the creator, who holds the final thunderbolt."

Cecil looked at the woman who walked past her in surprise. The moment her foot stepped out of the city wall, Cecil almost screamed, but the scene of the woman falling down the city wall and being torn to pieces by the filthy man did not happen. Appeared, the woman's feet stepped on the void, and walked towards the sky step by step. Even the black giant stopped hitting the city gate, and looked dully at the woman who was surrounded by lightning and stepped on the invisible ladder. As it rose, black clouds gradually gathered, and Cecil on one side had to lie on the ground to ensure that he would not be blown down by the manic wind blowing in front of him.

"My body is the storm, and my principles are the principles of creation. Before me, everything is self-defeating!"

As soon as the blond woman's voice fell, a deafening roar exploded in Cecil's ears. It took her a long time to realize that it was thunder, and overwhelming thunder and lightning fell to the filthy people on the ground. The night was illuminated by the light of thunder and lightning, and it seemed like daytime. Every filthy person hit by lightning screamed unimaginably. It waved towards the blonde woman in mid-air.

"Sister! Be careful!" Cecil couldn't help shouting.

The blond woman stretched out a hand to her side, and the fist that was comparable to a giant hammer stopped within a palm's reach of the blond woman. With a wave, the black giant flew straight out like this. The black giant let out a roar that shook the ground. Seeing that it was about to rush over again, it suddenly fell straight down on the road.

Before Cecil figured out what was going on, he saw a violent space energy split from the giant's body, directly cutting his body into pieces, and a large amount of blood splashed out, flowing like a river.

Cecil stared wide-eyed at the back of the blonde woman. She seemed to feel that the blurred goal she had been pursuing for a long time now stood so clearly in front of her. A strong, beautiful, and indifferent woman, she wanted to be Yes, such a magician.

"Here... are you the only one still alive?" The blonde woman walked up to Cecil stepping on the void and asked indifferently.

"Well, it seems to be, but, some people escaped, so they didn't die... Ah, but, I'm the only one alive." Cecil stammered, even she didn't know herself. What more.

"Really, you should run away too, the filthy are immortal, even if I cut them into pieces, they will still be resurrected." The blond woman said as she passed the kneeling Cecil, When he was about to leave, Cecil panicked. In his panic, Cecil threw down his staff, turned around and hugged the blonde woman's waist.

The blond woman looked back at Cecil in surprise: "What are you going to do?"

"Well, sister, sister, please take me away! I escaped from home, and my friends are all dead. I really don't know where to go, sister, please take me away!"

"...Unfortunately, I can't take you with me." The blonde woman said coldly.

"why?"

"Because I don't know where I'm going, and it won't do you any good if you follow me."

"No, my sister can teach me magic! We don't know where we are going anyway, so let's travel together! I want to be a magician like my sister! So strong and handsome! If I can become like I'm a magician like my sister... I just... I just..." Suddenly, Cecil burst into tears: "I just... won't lose so many things anymore."

"Won't you lose so many things?" The blond woman laughed and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is... Cecil."

"Then, Cecil, do you know the price I paid for becoming such a powerful magician?"

Cecil raised his tear-sipping eyes to look at the blond woman in front of him. Although the blond woman had a smile on her face, there was no smile in her eyes. Cecil looked at the blond woman and shook his head.

"I lost everything."

Cecil's pupils shrank slightly.

"I lost everything," the blond woman's tone was still light: "My status, my shelter, my relatives, my mentor, my friends, everyone I love, everyone who loves me, I lost it all, I lost it all, to be able to use the powerful magic like you worship... Do you understand? If you are not like me, you will only lose a part, and if you are like me, you will lose would lose everything."

Cecil lowered her head and didn't answer, but she still put her arms around the blonde woman's waist tightly.

"If you understand, let me go." The blond woman's tone was slightly impatient.

"No."

"Let go! Don't force me to use magic on you!"

Cecil's body trembled, but she didn't let go of the arm around the blond woman. She buried her head behind the blond woman's back, sobbing softly.

"Why are you crying?" The blond woman finally let go of her magic-infused hand: "Why are you crying? Don't you still have something to lose? Don't you have nothing?"

"I said, if, if I adore you and I love you, then you are no longer a person with nothing?" Cecil stood up, wiped his tears, and bent down to pick up Staff: "Didn't my sister say that? The person I like, and the person who likes me are dead, so my sister has nothing."

"So?" the blond woman asked.

"So, I like my sister, and I adore her, so my sister is not a person with nothing, right?" Cecil's eyes were still red, but a big smile appeared on his face: "So my sister must Take me away, and then protect me, because I am something owned by my sister, because my sister also...doesn't want to lose anything."

The blond woman sighed and turned around: "Boring."

But at any rate, he didn't say anything like "don't follow me". Cecil has always been an optimistic child. While thinking this way, he chased after him with a staff, and hugged the blond woman's arm familiarly. The woman glanced at Cecil, but frowned slightly, and didn't say yes or no.

"By the way, by the way, what's your sister's name?" Cecil asked with a smile.

"Katrina."

"Huh? Katerina? Could it be Katerina Anvent?" It's no wonder that Cecil's reaction was this. In fact, all the magicians who have studied in the magic academy have a feeling for the name Katerina. An inexplicable conditioned reflex, whether you have seen Katerina or not, you know that people who see this name should stay away.

"What's wrong?" Katerina looked coldly at Cecil, who subconsciously withdrew his hand in fright.

"No, no, it's nothing, it's a good name." Cecil stretched his hand back tremblingly, and embraced Katerina's arm again. When her heart was wandering, she heard a chuckle.

The chuckle came from Katerina on one side, her blue eyes were slightly bent, and her hands were half clenched into fists by her mouth, but even this couldn't conceal the good mood on the corner of her mouth: "You Yes, graduated from the Academy of Magic, right?"

"Ah, yes, my mentor is Victor."

"I see." Katerina just responded lightly.

"Then, sister, where are we going next? Are we going to save people?" Cecil hurriedly changed the subject.

"Why do you want to save people? I have already gotten into such a big trouble after saving you. How many people do you expect me to save? I don't care about them. It doesn't matter if they live or die."

"That……"

"That's right, let me think about it," Katerina paused, and said, "In this case, let's go to the north, to the headquarters of the Zion Society, Marklia, I really want to see what it is like place."

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It's refreshing not to write emotional scenes