Invincible witch

"No...you are right. Delelle, I know that you actually want to help us...it's just that at that time, your devilish appearance frightened me..." He smiled bitterly in a low voice, "Holy Ai Errath! I really can't imagine, how can you make such a lifelike appearance of Michelle? Are you Delaire first, or Jezebeth?"

I looked into his bottomless eyes and said softly, "Of course it's Delelle. I'm just Delelle trapped in Jezebeth's body."

Rutger was shocked by my answer.His pale blue eyes softened a little, and suddenly, he leaned forward, resting his forehead on my right wrist which was grasped by him.I was shocked, and just about to break free, I felt a warm and moist feeling on the skin between my wrists—was he crying? !

I stiffened my body, not daring to move.And Rutger, with a choked voice, came out from my wrist a little bit depressed.

"Little Prince Andrei... I still couldn't save him. He was brutally bound by Biara to her sinful altar, and I managed to convince a defender - the fallen guard - that he was too I was born in the former wolf country, and agreed to help me escape because of my fellow countrymen... But he was still bewitched by Biara's sinful and fanatical arguments at first, and he was still unwilling to make up his mind to let me go. It wasn't until he saw with his own eyes that little Prince Andre was taken to the altar early in the morning, that he was willing to fully believe what I said... I rushed there with all my might, only in time to watch Byara swinging down at the little prince. The sharp edge of evil! And the little prince, at such a young age, is so heroic! Just like his ancestors, the heroic and brave knights! He was dying, and the blood flowed from the hideous wound on his chest, and the blood quickly soaked him The 'Heart of the Griffin' under the body—”

I couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

Although I already knew the final outcome of Little Prince Andre, such a bloody and tragic scene was told by a living witness in front of me without any description, which is enough to make people sad and heartbroken.

Rutger ignored me and continued to talk to himself: "At this moment, he seemed to have discovered that I was lurking in the shadow of the wall near him... He is really smart, isn't he? He is indeed the most orthodox Griffon Empire. Heir to the throne, he deserves such an honor..."

I could only nod my head wordlessly, unable to say a word.

Rutger choked up for a moment, and continued: "Then he didn't know where the strength came from, he straightened his small body, grabbed the 'Griffin Heart' that had been soaked in his blood, and used it Throw it towards me with all your strength!..."

I was taken aback and cried out, "What?!"

Rutger raised his head and looked at me this time. He made no effort to hide his distressed appearance, and the turbulent tears flowed wantonly on his originally handsome and unsophisticated face, forming streams and streams.This fragile and painful expression shocked me, and I couldn't help but use my free left hand to cover the back of his hand that grabbed my wrist, and said softly: "Little Prince Andre did not disappoint the great Ella Si expects a king. He is the true royal family of your country, and he dedicated himself to safeguarding his beliefs, his country, and his people. I believe that the benevolent Alrath will accept his brave and fearless soul... ..."

For a while, Rutger looked at me quietly with his head up, letting the painful tears in his eyes run across his already weathered face.

His hand is still firmly on my wrist.His palm glowed with blazing heat, as if it wanted to burn my skin too.He is no longer the prodigal son in my first memory who didn't care about anything, always liked to say some ambiguous sweet words to tease little girls, and always smiled lazily.Yet I feel as if I never knew him until now.

Rutger also looked back at me quietly like this, the storm in his light blue eyes gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a void.He stood up abruptly.His tall body immediately created a vague pressure on me, and the sudden close distance between us also made me uneasy and nervous.

I laughed dryly, trying to downplay the tense atmosphere in the room.I said, "I appreciate you trusting me...but I have to tell you one thing honestly. In the battle when you were kidnapped by Biara, she managed to drive a wedge between my stupid and unintelligent men, dividing In addition, she has also cheated the trust of the Demon King, and perhaps his authorization! In short, although I am regrouping now, in order to ensure the precious "Heart of Griffin" that I bought at the cost of countless lives No longer falling into the hands of the enemy, I have to seek support from other forces..."

Rutger stared at me with a heavy face, but after a long time, he suddenly laughed.

Although the laughter was short, my intuition told me that the emotions hidden behind it were not good.My hair is standing on end from the instinct of self-defense.

Rutger looked at my shattered eyes, and suddenly laughed again, leaning close to my face.His breath blowing on my face as he spoke made me a little itchy, but more flustered and irritated.

"Fendan of Iroland, huh? Delelle, when you are in trouble, do you always subconsciously turn to him for help? But, you are the demon lord, the capable general of the race he hates the most, he And why do you want to help you every time, and provide you with shelter every time without complaint or regret?" He spoke slowly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised because of the slight smile, as if he was speaking sincerely. The analysis is more like some kind of invisible defense.

"Dairelle, do you think he won't fight back against you? As a demon lord in the actual sense, how can you be like a ridiculous little pet, no matter what happens to you, you will turn to your master without making any decision?" , wait for his ruling?" He moved closer to my face until our noses almost touched.The deep laughter was hidden in his throat, and my whole body was almost stiff.

But as a demon lord in the actual sense, I can't lose when I lose.I sullenly said, "I don't accept your wild speculation. I just want to make sure that your trust and the proof of little Prince Andre's bravery are best protected! I don't want to lie to you that I It's powerful, so I'm telling you the truth. If you don't want Findan... er, if you don't want the forest elves involved, I can only say that we don't have a better choice right now..."

Rutger suddenly sneered.

"Yes, I don't trust them."

The author has something to say: Update on September 11:

Oh my god~~ I just found out that when I updated it in the middle of the night on Sunday, I shook my hand and threw this chapter into the manuscript box... ╮(╯▽╰)╭

I have a lot of things to do these two days, so I didn't pay attention to the comments...

I came up today to take a look and found out... ==

I'm such a waste, ah, a waste~~~

Hurry up~~~^^