[Fairy Tail] Take evil as the inscription

This is the third month in Dragon Forest.

The purple-haired man was sitting by the lake, with one leg bent, and his body half lying on it.He rubbed his fingers, looked at the trembling animals beside him, stood up, and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Today, who is it?"

The voice was not heavy, but it made all the animals take a step back in fear.

"Oh?" He was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "Afraid?"

"Then use my blood today." Seeing that they didn't react, Arlante scratched his head and sighed helplessly, "You must master the magic power as soon as possible."

If it is not successful, sooner or later it will be eroded by the flower of evil.Thinking of this, Alrante frowned.

"You don't have to care what they think."

A woman's deep voice sounded in his ear, and Arlante snorted.

"This is my business, I will let it bloom, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Arlante's expression was not very good.

"Really? I'm afraid you don't have enough blood?" The woman twitched her mouth, "Originally, your strength has been cut off a lot because of 'breeding' the evil flower?"

"Let me...help you."

Before Arlante could react, his left arm moved by itself. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the countless animals in front of him had nothing but blood and shriveled remains on the ground.

"Hey!!" Arlante turned his head angrily, but saw the woman's expression of indifference.

"I'm just helping you." The woman floated in the air, "This way, the blood will come faster."

"I don't need to—"

"Don't you want to get Elias back to normal sooner?"

The woman's words made Arlante's voice stop abruptly. He lowered his head slowly and clenched his fists.

miss you.

Of course I do.

Elias fell into a deep sleep the day he returned from the altar and never woke up again.

In order not to let the creatures who hate him feel that Elias is his weakness, he uses control magic to let Elias hang around for a while, and then disappears on the grounds of going out.

"No next time." His voice was hoarse, looking a little tired.

"Heh." The woman smiled, but did not give a clear answer.

He looked at the ground, the blood had completely disappeared, only the corpses of animals remained.With a wave of his hand, the vines wrapped the corpse into the ground and disappeared.

He walked slowly, heading deeper into the forest.

……

"..." Arlante lowered his head and looked at the translucent soul.

This soul was picked up by him last week, and he didn't know why there was a soul that was as visible as that woman's, it was a bit inconceivable.

And...she's clean.

Clean as a piece of white paper, except for the obsession with children.

"I can only help you so far." Alrante said softly.

"...Thank you, that's enough." She trembled when she heard the words, "Is it true that you can't keep your memory?"

"Well, this magic is already forbidden, and this is my limit." Alrante nodded, and looked at a mushroom that was as big as her.

"Then let's start." She showed a very clean smile, "Finally... I hope you can save your sister."

"..." Arlante was stunned for a moment, then smiled back at her, "Thank you."

She closed her eyes, Arlante tapped the center of her eyebrows with one hand, and the milky white soul dipped into the mushroom with a whistling sound, emitting a faint white halo.

"That's interesting."

Arlante was startled by the sound in his ear, and turned his head quickly, but he could only catch a glimpse of a red light passing by him and entering the mushroom.

"you!!"

He really didn't know what to say, but this kind of behavior was really unforgivable.

Arlante was about to attack the woman, but was choked up by her words.

"I can't die." The woman said with a slight smile, "If I die, the flower of evil will not bloom."

"..."

Flower of Evil!

Flower of Evil!

Flower of Evil!

Damn it! !

Arlante took a look at the painful mushroom and stood up slowly.

It has become like this, what he is doing is useless.

It's not that he never thought of stopping, but he still keeps that ancestral motto in his heart, not because he didn't have doubts, but because of the "faith" firmly rooted in his heart.

Doubt, why not.

But the elf's library management has a record of elves who broke their promises.

It is not uncommon for relatives to suddenly turn into black magic and then possess themselves, killing many clansmen. It is just that after one, it will be peaceful for hundreds of years.

Then there will be elves who don't believe in evil and try again.

Although there are only a few cases of this kind of thing in the history of elves, but the fact that there are few does not mean that there are no cases.

Arlante's lavender eyes dimmed.

He is not afraid of his own death, and the elves have also participated in many battles.

But Elias' life, he wouldn't bet on it.

He can't afford to gamble.

"You really don't feel bored every time you do this." Repressing his anger, Arlante pulled out a stiff smile, obviously displeased.

"It's very interesting, isn't it?" The woman smiled, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, that's right..."

"What?" He looked up suspiciously as he walked out.

"I killed a few little guys in your image, and their expressions are really good." The woman snapped her fingers, and the red light simulated the scene at that time.

"...I really don't know what kind of guy you like." Arlante didn't forget her original purpose.

"I treat him differently." The expression on the woman's face changed from ridicule to obsession.

"Tch." Arlante ignored her and walked straight to the lake in the center.

If this is the case, then be more ruthless. Anyway, this is the place where the dragon originally lived. The dragon has been away for at least a few months. Before long, without the breath of the dragon, these animals will all be finished.

Just... bloodletting?

If the flowers had been allowed to bloom earlier, this matter would have ended sooner.

but……

"Crack -"

The sound from the bushes drew Alrante's attention back, he frowned, and instinctively fired a row of arrows of light, causing the birds on the tree to fly away in a hurry.

"...Am I overthinking?" Arlante looked to the side, and the woman had long since disappeared, so it probably wasn't her prank.

Passing by an open space, Arlante saw a pile of corpses, and a girl with long brown hair was among them. He knelt down and took a closer look.

Ah, it must be an animal that successfully mastered magic power.

Apparently, that's what she calls a "good thing" to do.

Sighing helplessly, Arlante had no choice but to wrap the corpse into the ground with vines again.

He touched his chin, thinking about how to prevent these things next time.