Did the witch get her wish today?

Miyagawa's body was deformed into a mess, already? He lost his breath.

"...you transformed her."

The man seemed to be pleased by this rhetoric, he opened his mouth and admitted with a smile: "It's very delicate, isn't it? It's specially made for Ms. Magician and Gojo Satoru. If you don't trigger the 'switch', it will be exactly the same as a normal human being." .”

"It took me a lot of time to complete the transformation." He rested his elbows on his legs, rested his face on his palms, and sighed. "Unfortunately, this concealment method can only be used once. Hmm...it can still be improved."

"you……!"

Lilium didn't feel much about Miyagawa's death, and she was still angry because of the other party's careless attitude.

However, at the moment when she wanted to activate the magic, another magic circle suddenly lit up under her feet.

"...Hmm!" The magic power and spiritual power that were originally wandering in the body were instantly disrupted, and both feet and even hands were bound by invisible forces. "This is?!" The girl caught a glimpse of a strange pattern hidden under the dust.

"It actually worked. That guy named Naia is really amazing."

It wasn't until this moment that Masato stood up and walked slowly to Lilium.

"Sure enough? Use magic to defeat magic. Haha, it seems that you have made quite a few enemies."

The spell power surrounding him is not as strong as it was at first, but it can be seen that the last fight did hurt the spell spirit a little bit.

It's too bad, I didn't expect Nyarlathotep to join forces with those super-level curse spirits.

"...Did you use Kanzaki?"

"Who knows, that man is so stupid that he's stuck in the savior's dream and self-satisfaction. It's really funny to watch." He bared his white teeth, "Unfortunately, I was looking forward to seeing his beautiful dream shattered."

"But that's okay."

The real person stretched out his hand, and put his fingers lightly against Lilium's cheek, stroking it one by one.

"Because now? I've got something more interesting."

"What is your soul like, let me confirm it."

"Inaction changes!"

Located in the cave, the memory of confronting the super-level curse spirit ends here.

When she opened her eyes again, Lilium found that she had returned to that foggy, hazy and lonely street.

Streets of Frevers.

"……here……"

She actually returned to the dream again.

No, is this really my dreamland?

Lilium didn't believe that the inaction transformation of a real person had such an effect, and the magic power disappeared. The countless experiences she had accumulated made her suspect that this was Nyarlathotep's scheme again.

With such a mentality in mind, the girl took a step forward and walked aimlessly on the road covered in white, wanting to see some clues.

The longer the time, the more convinced she was that this place was not her dream.Rather, it is very similar to the dream, another space created by a person who also has the memory of Frevans.

...Could it be? !

The moment Lilium thought of this, she unconsciously quickened her pace, with a clear destination in her mind.

The road stretches with no end in sight.There is not a single living thing in the empty city? It is like a cluster of false sculptures. It is impossible to remind people that this place was once a bustling and lively town.

A few minutes later, she arrived at the location she wanted to confirm.

The ruined building located in the girl's dreamland is still a complete church here.

Like all other buildings, it has a white outer wall with sculptures of angels carved on the corners.The stained glass is inlaid on the retro window frame, and she can even recall the beautiful flowers and colors reflected by the sun shining on it.

Therefore, it was confirmed that this space was not my dream.

Then? Then the only answer left is obvious.

She took a deep breath, and slowly pushed open the door of the church with trembling hands.

The inside was empty, with benches neatly arranged, facing the altar and the cross.And beside the altar, there were two people standing.

To be exact, there is a little boy covering his eyes, and a middle-aged man in a priest's uniform squatting in front of him.

"Woo... Dad..."

"Don't cry, don't cry Jacob, Lily will be fine."

The boy stopped sobbing, and slowly raised his face, tears even wet his temples.

"really?"

"real."

Although the man in the priest's uniform turned his back to her, Lilium was extremely familiar with that voice.

"Papa promises that priests can't lie."

She even wanted to rush over crying and hold those two people in her arms.

At this time, everything including the church disappeared without a sound in the blink of an eye.

Lilium opened her eyes, and found herself back to the original place.

The empty streets, bleak small buildings and statues are as quiet as ever.

Obviously just now? Arrived at the destination, why did you come back again? !

So she turned her head and walked away, still in the same direction, with a similar purpose.

Confirm the movements of adoptive father and younger brother.

However, this time, what Lilium saw was different.

In the church, only the adoptive father stood alone on the altar with a notebook open in front of him.

The wrinkles between his brows were deep and heavy. When he was writing, writing, or drawing in his notebook, he sighed heavily at the moment he stopped writing.

Lilium noticed that her father's hands were wrapped in bandages.

"father!"

Jacob's voice came from behind him, and the man not far away paused for a moment, hurriedly closed his notebook, and his face softened.

The blond-haired little boy ran away, and she already found that the adoptive father and son couldn't see herself.

"what happened?"

"Brother Tim suddenly fell ill, but hasn't the platinum-lead disease been cured?"

"Really, take me to see."

The priest didn't answer the latter question, Lilium knew that was his long-standing habit.When the question cannot be answered, the father who doesn't like to lie will only pick the important part and say it.

This trick is very useful for children who are easily distracted, but now? When she heard it, she knew that the other party was hiding something from her young brother.

Jacob left with his father, leaving Lilium alone in the empty church.She wanted to catch up with the three of them, but when she turned around, she was stopped by a voice behind her.

In the empty hall, something whispered softly.

A strong premonition rose in my heart.

That feeling prompted her to move her legs in the opposite direction from where the three of them left, and walked step by step to the high platform where the people were standing just now.

The sound didn't disappear, it seemed like someone's sighing, whispering, or the rustling of a mouse crawling across the wooden table.

There are a few scratches on the table.

And in an inconspicuous corner under the wall next to the altar, where the statue hangs high, there are several vertical bars engraved.

Those looming strange voices disappeared.

Lilium closed her eyes, and opened them after a while.Like the previous two times, she returned to the original starting point.

Nothing has changed, streets, buildings, deserted cities, intact churches.

But there are also things that change. Every time, the scene in the church she sees is different.

The third time, Jacob was not there, and only the priest sat on the bench with his hands covering his head.Although she couldn't see the expression, she could feel a very negative emotion from her father——

despair.

For the fourth time, Jacob asked his father anxiously with a pale face, where the others had gone.

Only then did she vaguely remember that Tim seemed to be the eldest son of a family not far from the church.After Frevans was besieged, he took his old mother to the church to take refuge.

For the fifth time, the normally gentle and kind priest raged at his youngest son and reprimanded him for not keeping the agreement.

"Didn't I say no approaching the basement?!"

The basement is usually filled with sundries that are not used by the church, as well as food for everyone to eat. It is the first choice for children to play hide and seek.

...Why did it become a place you can't go to?

Sixth, seventh, eighth...

Jacob, who did not suffer from platinum-lead disease, has the same voice, appearance and appearance as before.But his father's face became more and more haggard and unkempt, and even became a little decadent later on.

The man's hair, which had always been meticulously combed, was disheveled, stubble grew on his chin, his cheeks sank a little bit, the bruises under his eyes became heavier and heavier, and even his figure lost a lot of weight.

And bandages.From the first hand, it has already wrapped his whole body soundlessly, not even letting go of his neck.

I don't know if it was the tenth time, Lilium saw her adoptive father kneeling on the church floor, moaning///in pain.The hand covered with bandages trembled, pulling his hair nervously, while the other hand was still writing something in that notebook.

Cloudy tears fell from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

After crying, he got up dejectedly, closed the tattered book, staggered, limped past Lilium, and left the church.

Before returning to the origin again, the girl stepped onto the unchanging wooden podium.

Scratches had already spread all over the tabletop, and dark red blood stains soaked into it and seeped into the wood.

Below the cross, the vertical notches lined up into a long trace, from neat at the beginning to becoming more and more chaotic at the end, and even stained with brown marks.It's like some kid's prank doodle.

Her vision became blurred, Lilium blinked subconsciously, and opened her eyes again. She returned to the familiar path, and a few tears rolled down her cheeks.

Can't watch anymore, can't stay here anymore, she must find a way to escape from this memory!

However, even if you choose another direction, the final destination is still that white church.

In the distance, the girl saw the figure of the blond boy hovering in front of the church door.

Holding something in his hands, he lowered his head awkwardly and walked back and forth in front of the door.Whenever the child wants to knock on the door, his hand shrinks back.

Finally, he nodded himself, made up his mind and knocked on the door of the church.

"Dad, are you in there? I found the medicine for my cold. Are you unwell?"

"Brother Tim and Uncle Matt? I don't know where they are... Dad also often locks himself in the basement. I'm worried..."

"Dad, I'm no longer a child. I want to help and find my sister."

The wide wooden door made a hollow sound, and no one responded to the boy's words.

"……dad?"

There was a vague panting sound from the other side of the door. The boy pushed the wooden door. The door was not locked, so he pushed it open a small crack.

The gasping became louder, like a bellows leaking air.

The little boy turned sideways and walked into the dimly lit church.

The benches were scattered on the ground, some were broken violently, and they hindered his steps.

There was a vague black figure lying behind the altar, breathing heavily.

No...

"dad?"

Can't go in.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Don't? Come closer.

"……dad?"

That? The black shadow suddenly let out a roar, and then knocked over the altar that blocked him, and rushed towards the boy standing not far away!

At that moment, the fragmentary light illuminated part of the black shadow's limbs, and Lilium saw pale and slender weird joints.

"Don't? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Facing the unchangeable past, she groaned in despair.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to update yesterday, but I have been playing fgo to update these days, so...

Don't chase the fgo plot when coding, you will become unlucky.

This bacteria will still evolve, why did you evolve? !Help—(incoherent

While being abused by the plot of 2.6, I was completely ashamed by Nasu Kinoko's evolutionary writing, and then I was scratching my head because of the forced plot... I want to see the ending, why wait until 8.4! ! ! !

The result is... my update has also slowed down, and last night jj also crashed orz

Repeat, don't chase the fgo plot when coding, you will become unlucky.

一会儿我试试再更一章，但你们也别等了，该睡就睡，明天起来看一样的。感谢在2021-07-1423:48:53~2021-07-1721:36:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: alstia110 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard