A certain salary's infinite journey

In an instant, the entire banquet became an out-and-out blood feast.

And Qiyana, like a god of death, stands among the broken limbs everywhere.

The bright red blood stained her dress, and also dyed the moon-like cheeks and hair.

However, her blue eyes were still clear and beautiful.

It's a pity that this resolute killing look made everyone present feel terrified...

This girl is so vicious and bloodthirsty!

Seeing this scene, Felix felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat and reach the deepest part of his heart.

This girl is so palpitating!

She is like a sharp sword, ready to pierce into a person's heart at any time.

Felix couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

At this time, he realized how stupid what he had just done, he was so stupid that he even forgot his own life and death.

He even had an illusion that if he continued to fight against Qiyana, then Qiyana would probably kill him on the spot.

"You, you madman, who are you!"

he shouted loudly.

"Ok?"

Kiyana raised her eyebrows slightly, turned around with some doubts, and looked at the knights and nobles who were protected by her.

At this moment, their eyes... were filled with fear?

If Miracles Had Color (re0): Chapter 50 The Shadow of the Guardian Knight

"What are you afraid of?"

Qiyana's voice was still indifferent, without any emotion.

These people are the ones they want to protect, so how can they be afraid of themselves?

"..."

Facing Kiyana's question, everyone's answer was silence.

In this suffocating silence, Duke Karsten clapped his hands and began to speak politely pretending to be calm.

He tried his best to appease the emotions of everyone present, and at the same time expressed his apology to Qiyana.

"It's our fault for failing to strictly guard against it. I hope our agreement will not be jeopardized."

"Um..."

It was in the surprised and terrified eyes of the guests that Qiyana tore off the long skirt of the long skirt, and then took the paper towel handed by the waiter to dry the blood on her face.

She knew very well that what happened today was destined to be known to the entire capital.

But exactly what follow-up events would happen, she didn't know.

But no matter what, Qiyana firmly believed that what she did was correct.

...

The residence of the Duke of Mazas.

In the guest room reserved for Qiyana, little Sirin poked her head out from under the quilt, looking at the slowly returning master.

"Back? Um...why do you have shares?"

Because of the smell of blood, Sirin's expression gradually became serious: "The smell of blood? If I remember correctly, you are going to visit another Duke's house, right?"

"Yes."

Kiyana wiped her face, then smelled the lingering smell of blood on her palm, her expression gradually became serious.

"The duke was very polite and even invited me to the banquet. But... there were some accidents along the way."

To be honest, Kiyana couldn't believe it when she first saw those Witch Cultists with strange movements.

After all, it is unbelievable that these terrifying guys would choose to appear here at this point in time.

However, after seeing the increasingly obvious weird behavior of those people, Qiyana realized that she had to choose to expose, otherwise the situation of the whole scene would be even more chaotic.

Instead of being passively beaten, it is better to choose to take the initiative to control the overall situation with enough strength.

Only in this way can the situation be slightly better.

But the facts are indescribable.

"I didn't expect to resist bravely, but it would cause other people to be afraid. Sirin, I..."

Qiyana sat on the bed, feeling a little dazed.

"This kind of thing is not your fault."

Sirin comforted.

In her eyes, her master has always been a brave and strong man, never afraid of anything, such a master, she should be happy.

and......

"If you feel that the current situation is not good, it is better to leave here first."

Sirin didn't know exactly what happened, but guessed it was probably related to the witch.

Well, to be precise, believers of the devil.

There is nothing impossible for those crazy people.

When facing a lunatic, normal people will inevitably do some unseemly things.

Maybe this is the first time she's been stained with blood?

Sirin is very clear that in Kiana's subconscious mind, the Honkai beast warriors and the like are not judged as human beings.

As for those high-tech mechas that cost a lot of money to manufacture, is there any need to call them human beings?

So, the current she is after all confused because of the blood stain?

"Anyway, the election has already started, and your traces have been exposed, and the followers of the Witch will attack one after another. They may have regarded you as a shortcut to revive the Envious Witch, and others..."

Sirin gently grabbed Kiyana's white hair and rubbed it, then continued with some helplessness: "It's ridiculous to be afraid of you because of this hair color, isn't it?"

Unfortunately, facing her rational judgment, Qiyana just shook her head.

"Leave here? No, I have to protect this place."

After hearing Sirin's proposal, she flatly refused.

"If I leave now, what should Emilia do? Since I promised to protect her and assist her to ascend the throne, then I will not back down and leave."

"Forget it..."

Sirin hesitated for a moment, then slowly flew up, quietly floating in front of Kiyana, and flicked her long hair with ponytails: "If you insist on this, then continue to persevere. Um... In short, fight hard Just do it."

She said lightly, her tone was very calm.

Sirin believed in Kiyana and believed that she was the hope of the dawn, even though the whole king was full of witches' believers, the situation became extremely bad.

She is also able to turn the tide and become the white that can be called a miracle.

Under Qiyana's gaze, Sirin turned around and planned to leave.

Her speed is not fast, but very smooth.

Sirin knew that she needed to protect this girl.

Now, she appreciates Qiyana's courage and likes her kindness very much.

In order not to let this kindness lose her due legitimacy.

Now, all I have to do is to protect this girl before those witches come to her door.

'"Sirin, isn't your strength very strong?"

Qiyana suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this question, Sirin, who had already come to the door, suddenly stopped, then turned to look at Qiyana.

"What do you want?"

"if it is possible..."

Kiyana took a long breath, and then wiped the blood stains beside her ear that hadn't been cleaned: "I hope you can protect Emilia for me, and I plan to solve some problems next."

"No need, I tell you. You just need to stay here quietly."

As soon as these words came out, a puzzled look appeared on Qiyana's face.

Seeing this, the corner of Sirin's mouth curled into a smile: "Take a good rest. Since you insist on staying, protect yourself. Otherwise, how can you do something big?"

After saying this, Sirin opened the door and flew out.

I don't know what to do...

Qiyana froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

Although Sirin didn't seem to be threatening her, she could also feel Sirin's sincerity, and she didn't deceive herself.

This girl is indeed helping herself in this way.

......

At night, the moonlight is like water.

Darkness enveloped the entire city.

"Huhuhu..."

The strong wind blew past, bringing bursts of chill.

In the black shadows, Sirin's figure gradually emerged.

This time, she will not let those witch believers wreak havoc again, she wants to show these young people what real fear is.

She wants to let those crazy believers understand that in front of her, human beings are simply vulnerable.

She wants them to disappear completely!

Sirin thought silently in her heart, her golden eyes shone like a god descending...

She wants to use her own power to challenge the Witch's believers!

To the laws of this world, convey the verdict...

If miracles have color (re0): Chapter 51 You protect them, I protect you

The next day.

When a ray of sunlight shines in, the sky turns pale.

It was a beautiful sunny day with a fresh smell in the air.

Against the backdrop of the sunlight, the atmosphere in the mansion also became more relaxed.

Last night, Qiyana was resting in her bedroom, while Xilin, who was missing, was fighting in a place that ordinary people couldn't see.

In the end, Sirin used that powerful and terrifying strength to make the Witch Cultists lurking in this city realize what real fear is.

If we say that Kiyana is still stubborn about the identity of a person, then she can be said to have never been bound by this concept from the beginning to the end.

When the patrolling Wangcheng soldiers and the strollers witnessed the hideous and terrifying broken limbs, Sirin had already returned to the mansion in a happy mood.

"Kiana?"

With the warm wind blowing, Sirin slowly opened the window and looked at the master who was sleeping very carelessly.

"Hoo...hoo...ah~ Ah-choo!"

The person sleeping on the gorgeous bed wiped his nose, then pulled up the quilt and fell into a drowsy sleep: "Sirin, it's great that you're back, you didn't pick up something to eat on the ground, did you?"

The dazed sleep talk makes people wonder what kind of big dream this stupid master is having at this very moment.

Sirin frowned and dismissed her for a long time, and finally slowly moved to the pillow, reaching out and caressing the guy's forehead.