Final Trial of Mankind

Regarding her exaggerated title, the woman sighed like a self-deprecating sigh.

Vatora asked with a sarcastic smile.

"What are you doing today? If you came here to kill me, I would welcome you?"

"Unfortunately, let's wait for the next opportunity. I'm here to deliver the entrusted documents to you. ——Finally, I just want to ask one question."

Sensing that she was about to take something out of the thin envelope, the young nobleman urged her to continue with an "um".

"Is the plan of the Black Death Emperor's faction this time instigated by that adult?"

After breaking the silence for a moment, she asked, her tone as if she was very afraid to say that name.

Vatora leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, choosing his lines carefully and speaking.

"This riot was all caused by my interest, so let's treat it like this, it's okay, there should be some time."

"Really?" Swiping away the dull feeling, she returned to her original gorgeous tone.

As soon as she was about to stand up like that, Vatola said in a calm voice: "Speaking of which, the bet counts as your victory, right?"

"Oops" - she made a voice like a child who was scolded for doing something bad.

"Sure enough, I still noticed it."

"Probably"—Vatora made a smug voice.

"It was captured earlier than expected, because I heard that she hates men, so I wondered what would happen."

"Since you know our purpose, why do you want to help?"

She tilted her head slightly.

"Since you want to eat delicious food, you must at least move the food diligently. After all, a delicious meal doesn't make it more enjoyable to eat, and it seems that I am not the only one who helped, Mu Chen. Aziz Dahaka has already discovered your attempt, but he didn't stop it, it seems that he is also waiting for something, he didn't do anything for NO.12, but you should do it yourself."

Vatora smiled happily, revealing sharp teeth from those lips.

"It's really pleasant, and I look forward to some interesting things he can bring. But let's not talk about this, isn't it good that we have the same interests as you this time, and it will be fine if we do the same next time."

"I think so."

After smoothing out the folds of her uniform skirt, she stood up and took steps without looking back, blending into the crowd of people in the hall, and that figure disappeared without a trace.

After completing the accommodation procedures at the front desk, Sayaka Kosaka returned to the lobby.

On the way, I passed by a strange girl. It was a high school girl with glasses and a book under her armpit. The reason why her eyes were inadvertently taken away was because she was wearing the uniform of the same school as Yukina. Not paying much attention, Sayaka walked towards the conspicuous young nobleman.

"It's been a long time, Duke Aldialu."

"Ah, welcome back, how are you?"

Vatora, who looked at the unfamiliar envelope, asked while brushing her blond hair up.

"No problem, the preparation of the room seems to be almost ready." Sayaka said in a working tone as much as possible.

Instead of the already wet uniform, she was wearing a mature gray short coat and underwear. Thanks to her height, she looked like a secretary near the important person in charge of the company, and Sayaka had just been asked by Vatora to go to the office. Book a hotel room for your stay.

Since the "Sea God's Grave" sank in the aftermath of the battle, he urgently needed a place to stay.

Although it was a sudden commission, no matter how depraved Vatora was, he was still a great nobleman in the field of the King of War, so the hotel also hurriedly prepared a royal suite for him, and Vatora himself was very interested in the manga cafe or The family restaurant was interested all night, but was finally persuaded and brought here.

"Thank you, I'm sorry, I'm still here to trouble you with the hotel management. But after all, the competent butler suddenly disappeared!"

"—After all, I am also in charge of surveillance."

Hiring terrorists who were eyeing her own life as a housekeeper, even now thinking of Vatora's reckless approach, still makes Saaya Hua feel helpless.

"By the way, how about the return ticket?"

Bearing the hope of "I want you to get out of Japan as soon as possible", Saiya Hua asked, since her proud [Poseidon's Tomb] has sunk, then the only way for Vatora to return home is by plane.

After all, it is impossible to use the beast to fly back from such a long distance. Even he can't bear it. Who knows if he will be taken advantage of when he consumes a lot of magic power to travel, although if he encounters In such a situation, not only would Watola not be angry, but he would happily rush forward and make a big fuss.

Now that he has accomplished the purpose of arresting the Black Death Emperor faction, he has no reason to stay on Dazzling God Island, but Vatora said in a tone that has nothing to do with him.

"Well, no need."

"Eh?"

"Because I won't go back."

Sayaya Hua stared blankly at Vatora who spoke capricious words like a child, while desperately suppressing the desire to roar, she forced a calm voice.

"what does that mean--"

"Just now, the document was sent while you were away, look..."

Wattola took out something heavy from the envelope, such as a letter.

That was a brief letter of consent issued by the Japanese government for the establishment of the embassy, ​​that is, the establishment of the embassy in the Zhanwang domain in the "Demon Special Zone" of Xuanshen City was officially approved by the Japanese government.

The name of the head of the embassy and the ambassador extraordinarily and plenipotentiary is the Duke of Arrudialu——Dimitrie Vatora.

After that, he can stay on this Dazzling God Island at will, on the island where the Fourth True Ancestor, Xiao Gucheng, is located.

"You will also receive a new letter of dismissal in the near future. Well, please take care of me in the future." Then, Vatora smiled slightly, and Sayaka could only look up and sigh.

054 ugly angel

The girl opened her eyes in the light.

Pure white walls, dazzling lighting, clean air without a speck of dust, and the medical electronic machines are like statues silently looking down on the girl lying on the bed.

Inscribed on the marble is a stanza of a holy sentence written in an ancient sacred script.

It was a ward for isolation of special patients, and it was also a solemn church.

"——Experimental subject XD·7, the awakening level has risen."

A piercing sound came from a distance, it was an inorganic sound lacking body temperature.

The girl unconsciously twisted her body to escape from the voice.

The lead-colored handcuffs inlaid on both arms made a hard sound when they rubbed slightly.

"Blood pressure and heart rate are rising at the same time, body temperature is increasing by 0.3 degrees, and the concentration of cortisol in the blood is rising rapidly. Follow steps 6 to apply for the chant from the first section of Chapter 9 to Chapter 11No.[-]."

A majestic piece of music swayed down from the girl's head in distress. It was a multiple chant of countless melodies that were sung and played repeatedly.

With the accompaniment of a divine pipe organ, the chant played by the mechanical sound echoed, and as if echoing the singing, the light of the words carved on the ground became even more dazzling.

A clear atmosphere filled the room, and the girl slowly stopped moving.

It was a silver-haired girl, probably not even 15 years old.

She was only wearing a blue short patient gown and a metal mask, and that mask was an ominous mask with countless eyeballs painted on it.

The girl's exposed hands and feet were unreliably thin and white. On the surface of that white skin, there were wonderful engravings, which were precise magic patterns that could remind people of electric circuits.

Accompanied by the swaying mechanical singing, her engraving keeps on and on and on and off.

"The chanting continues, and at the same time analgesic and tranquilizers are administered, and half-sleep suggests that the journey continues—"

The girl listened to the indifferent conversations of the magicians in a shallow sleep, and now she didn't feel any pain or sorrow, only the beautiful light and the flood of voices enveloped her.

The sacred fluctuations produced by the magic lines on the girl's forehead should eventually change her own existence into a more advanced spiritual existence, an awe-inspiring and clean existence that is close to the Almighty God sitting in the sky.

The current girl is not a human being, but a messenger of God blessed by magic.

Then why, the girl thought.

What is the smell of fresh blood remaining on the tip of my tongue——?

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That ship was sailing in the night sky at an altitude of 1000 meters, wrapped in flames.

It was a huge armored spaceship with a total length of over 70 meters, covered by a special alloy hard shell, equipped with four turboprop engines and twelve cannons.

What is depicted on the stabilizers is a war maiden holding a large sword—the coat of arms of the Nordic Alutikia royal family. The spindle-shaped hull is dyed blue and white like the glacier of a glacier, and is bordered by gold decorations. .

It was a fortress in the air that only the royal family and its attendants were allowed to reach.

The figure that floats in the darkness bathed in moonlight can be called a palace in the sky.

However, the beautiful hull now also reveals the embarrassment of countless scars.

"Ha... so tired."

Standing on the burning ship was a tall woman, her whole body wrapped in a dark red suit, holding a spear in her right hand.

Her pupils were also bright crimson as if soaked in blood.

The pure white sharp teeth protruding slightly from the gaps in the lips are eloquently eloquently proving the identity of this woman, a D-type perfect body—that is, a vampire.

"Really, I have to spend so much effort, it really makes people feel bored..."

The woman dragged a long gun and walked on the deck. The dark red tip of the gun sliced ​​through the armor of the ship, releasing sharp metallic sounds and sparks.

She was the ship's attacker, the prisoner who mercilessly destroyed the magnificent hull and caused it to be sucked into the vortex of flames.

"... You are here... Who the hell is this guy and who was hired by?"

Standing in front of her was a knight covered in reinforced armor. The armored battle suit was trimmed with gold, and the shoulder pads were also engraved with Alutikia's coat of arms.

That is the proof that the guard knight directly under the Wang family is also the head of the flying ship's guard regiment.

"Did you know that this ship was built by the 'Lanvado' guarded by us and the Knights of the Holy Ring?" The sword emitted a bluish-white light.

The vampire girl stood still wearily, and looked at the knight in front of her with contempt.

Behind her, there was an explosion, which was caused by the destruction of part of the airbag that existed to keep the hull afloat, and with the leakage of the precious buoyancy body, the huge armored airship was tilting helplessly towards the ground.

Seeing off the stripped gold decoration, the knight shook his arms angrily, but the woman picked her wavy long hair annoyed.

"So, didn't I tell you, I told you to quickly hand over that bitch little sister that you hid like a treasure, so that I can make your death easier——!"

Before the words were finished, her arms and wrists roared as if tearing the atmosphere, and the crimson spear attacked the knight with explosive magic power fluctuations.

"Don't smack my nose, just rely on you to be a little vampire!"

The knight took that blow from the front.

With the aftermath of clever magic power, the crimson spear was bounced away, but she didn't look at the scene in surprise, and then let out a sigh of exhaustion like "ahh...".