Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"No, it's not, but you're always fighting..."

"It's always quarreling, but no matter what, we are also childhood sweethearts, and... I owe her once."

"Huh? That means?"

"Uncle Katia admitted the marriage contract, and Alisa also agreed. When you were away, no matter whether it was me, Noelle or Lilian, we all depended on each other to barely support our spirits, and in name, I She is already her sister-in-law."

"Is that so..."

Roja, who understood what Charlotte was thinking, nodded, and became firm again in his heart. After looking at the girl beside him, Roja slowly released his spell power, and gradually merged with Charlotte.

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"This is almost over, right? Shameless man, thanks to you, you dare to appear in front of me again."

"..."

Inside the dark castle somewhere, a black-haired man was kneeling on one knee and breathing rapidly, and not far in front of the man was a black-haired beauty with snow-like skin and picturesque eyebrows, He has a breathtaking charm, but his tone is extremely cold, and his golden pupils are full of contempt.

Judging from the current situation of the two of them, there is no doubt that a fight took place. However, if you insist on describing the scene at this time in words, then the man at this time can be described as miserable.

Leaving aside the wounds all over his body, even the long sword with his right hand inserted into the ground has cracks. Judging from the precious decoration and mana reaction, it should be quite a magic sword. It failed to allow the user to win, and as for the man himself, he was obviously in the state of the second before he fell down after challenging an opponent with a super specification.

On the other hand, as his opponent, the black-haired woman in front of him didn't show any signs of fatigue at all, she didn't have any scars on her body, she didn't even hold a weapon, and her clothes were ordinary long skirts, nothing special place.

Fully armed versus bare-handed, even so, they were defeated. One can imagine the overwhelming power gap between the two, but even so, the man still seemed unwilling to give up.

"Stand up? I said... Is there a bug in your head? What do you think you can do?"

"...please help me, I need you."

"Heh, heh, do you not understand human speech?"

The man stood up and tried his best to speak, but what he got was the black-haired woman's merciless ridicule. However, even so, the man did not give up, but raised his sword and took a defensive posture.

"I can understand what ordinary people say, so I think we should be able to communicate, and that's why I'm here."

"Communication? Do you mean that you came suddenly and uninvited, and then said something stupid about eliminating hatred and joining forces again, challenging my endurance limit over and over again?"

"No, I didn't mean to offend you. What I said was from the bottom of my heart. Now the situation outside is getting worse and worse. I want to change everything. Your power is necessary."

"To shut up."

"If you need anything, you can definitely mention it to me. The connection between your clan has almost been broken, right? As long as I have my help, it will not be difficult to get together again!"

"To shut up."

"Back to the past, as long as the relationship between our two races returns to the past, everything is still possible, and you can also regain your previous status..."

"I said, shut up?"

"!"

The moment the black-haired woman uttered these words, the man who kept making claims paused, and the next moment, it was as if he had been hit by an invisible big hand. His body was instantly sent flying, and he hit the wall with the force of a cannonball. Make a huge roar.

"boom--!"

The violent roar spread throughout the castle along with the vibration, and the woman walked forward in the smoke and dust, frowning at the man who rolled to the ground amidst the rubble.

Although the man fell in the ruins at this time, he did not know when there was a set of holy white armor on his body. There were many carvings of gods on it, which were obviously ancient relics inherited from the first era. Under the protection of a suit of armor, although he was injured, the man did not lose consciousness.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Looking at the man lying on the ground coughing up blood, the woman who came was expressionless. She stepped forward to step on the man's chest, but was blocked by the defense formed by the light of the armor. However, the woman didn't care about it, and After a moment of silence, he suddenly said:

"I used to have a cousin."

"Ok?"

"It's a sister from a collateral lineage. Her hair color is different, she has very beautiful eyes, and she has high extraordinary talent, but she can only be considered average in our clan."

"..."

Hearing these inexplicable words suddenly, the man who fell down fell silent, and the woman who knocked him down didn't pay attention, but said to herself:

"I said it was my sister, but in fact there is a big age gap between us. When I was young, my parents went out to handle various affairs. Because I like my sister's brown hair, which is rare in her clan, I always follow her everywhere, so I have a good relationship. "

"She is not good at fighting, and the gods that match her contract are not fighting types, so she is always left behind when there are large-scale operations in the clan, but she has good luck in love, and she has found a good husband. Happy, holding me as a child and singing and dancing."

The woman who said so showed a slight smile on her face, as if she was lost in memory, while the man who fell to the ground looked at the woman in such a daze, but in the next second, the smile at this moment was fleeting, and the woman's expression changed again. Become as cold as ice.

"It's a pity that she died, in the initial tragedy caused by your betrayal."

"!"

Hearing such words, the man's body paused, while the woman with black hair and golden pupils continued:

"At that time, she had just given birth to a child, and her body was very weak. However, in order to protect the people, she entrusted the child to a servant and went to the battlefield. When she was found again, she was already a corpse whose heart had been ripped out... ...so you get it?"

"..."

"Previous status? Do you think I value that kind of thing? If you really want to return it, you should return it, Sister Veronica, Sister Tracy, Uncle Fant, Luton, Kasha, because My family members who died because of you, you are still coming back!"

Accompanied by each name, the mana concentration around the black-haired woman rose like an explosion, and the shining armor made an unbearable cracking sound. However, in the face of this critical situation, the man did not move, only his face froze. Pale apology.

"......sorry."

"...I don't need your cheap apology."