[Black Butler] Ate that spider

buried truth

It didn't matter what the reason was, there was only one mad idea in Torrance's mind urging him.He must, must, find Andre at once.Revenge can be temporarily put aside, but Claude's safety must not be ignored.

If Andre was the dangerous person that Claude and Sebastian were looking for, then why did he approach Claude?Or, what will he do when he really gets close to Claude?Claude, who doesn't know Andre's true face, will definitely be plotted against without any defense.And that's exactly what Torrance wouldn't allow anyway.

A few months ago, when Claude was bombed and only one arm was left, he once hugged the fragile Claude and said, I will protect you.She didn't lie, although he thought it was a lie at the time, but when the crisis came, he realized the idea that exploded in his heart - he wanted to protect Claude with his own hands.

I must be crazy.He murmured in his heart that Torrance didn't understand what normal was.

"If I'm crazy about you, watch out because I'm only going to get crazy!" Until this violent passion blows you to pieces, every piece has to be mine.

Compared to Torrance whose mind was already boiling, Ciel was much calmer.

"Wait, she seems to have something to tell us." Charles said.

"I don't mind what she wants to say, I don't care at all, I don't think you want Charles..." Torrance glanced at Charles' bloody finger, and swallowed her subsequent complaints.Although he didn't say anything too hurtful, his impatient expression was silently criticizing.It's hard to tell whether such a person is considerate or annoying in another sense.Fortunately, Charles had long been used to Torrance's pissing behavior - because he had seen much more extreme things than this, and it was far away.

Charles ignored Torrance, and said to Maria as gently as possible: "What do you want to tell me, please tell me."

Charles' gentleness made the woman cringe instead. She opened and closed her lips seven or eight times, but she couldn't find her own words, and her face turned pale with anxiety.

"You see, at the rate she's talking, we'll have to wait until tomorrow to hear what she has to say."

"Shut up!" Charles interrupted Torrance, and continued to ask: "It doesn't matter if you slow down, just say what you want."

The woman opened her mouth wide and changed her mouth shape for a long time before she could utter a few syllables, "Rene...a lie..."

She didn't tell a lie, the word itself had enough weight.

René is lying?which part?

The woman also seemed to know that she was speaking too slowly, so she turned around and motioned for the two to follow her.The strange thing is that the barrier was originally covered with white mist as thick as milk, but where the woman passed by, the white mist would automatically separate, like a pair of scissors cutting cloth, when the mist parted, white filaments like thread ends were revealed, powerless. The ground floats in the air, and will suddenly dissipate when it encounters a woman by chance.

Torrance put away her casual expression, and exchanged glances with Charles.

"Do you really want to go with her? I still remember that when we first came, everyone had a strange substitute. At that time, there were still many villagers? If this guy is one of those people..." Tolan West asked Charles.

Charles pondered for two seconds, "It doesn't matter if it's a trap, let alone a mere trap, all the obstacles in the way, in the name of me, Phantom Hein, conquer them one by one. What's your expression?"

Charles noticed that Torrance's expression suddenly became strange.

"Probably because I heard a man who was about to die talking loudly." Tolanxi subtly said something to Charles, and Torrance carried him on her back and caught up with the woman's pace.He won't let anyone know that just now, he thought of Shire who grabbed his sword point in the previous life and finally turned defeat into victory.

It seemed that he began to understand the gap between Charles and himself a little bit.

But he didn't feel inferior, because no matter how noble and great Sharre was, he was just his friend.In other words, he bullies when he wants to bully, pinches when he wants to, and sleeps when he wants to sleep~ friend~ friend~

He loves the word friend! So nice to use!

"Charles, let's be good friends for life!" He suddenly said to Charles.

"Why... say such things..." Charles turned his face away, forgetting that Torrance, who was carrying him behind his back, couldn't see his expression at all.The exposed ears were dyed a little red, and then he said in a cold tone: "Only children will believe in things like a lifetime. Phantom Hein will not agree, let alone discuss such boring things with you."

Only a child will blush with excitement because of a sentence.Torrance complained silently in her heart, she was so arrogant.

"However, the Phantomhein family may be able to form a lifetime alliance with the Torrance family, of course, under the premise of mutual interests."

Torrance paused, turned her head to look at Charles, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say anything.

Before they knew it, the two of them followed the woman to the center of the village. It was an open space. The wooden stack used for execution of the fire was still erected in the center of the open space, and there were piles of firewood underneath.There was no one in the empty field, but the fog suddenly thickened.The cotton-like fog made it almost impossible to see the creatures that he didn't expect. In the erratic fog, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.The scattered footsteps were obviously more than one person.

Charles and Torrance's expressions froze at the same time. A gust of wind blew and the fog was torn away. Only then did Charles and Torrance realize that they were surrounded by dozens of villagers holding pitchforks.

"It was really killed by you!" Torrance shouted, resisting the urge to curse.

Charles' face was uglier than Torrance's. He pursed his lips and said for a while, "Put me down, run, before they surround you, you still have time to run out!"

"Bastard! Who do you think Mr. Torrance is?"

"Timid, despicable, thick-skinned, and..." Charles counted Torrance's character in detail with his fingers, and for every one more, there was one more bright red cross on Torrance's head.

"If you say it again, I will abandon you and run away by myself!"

"Don't let people tell the truth? The more you stop me, the more you want to tell me, annoying, crybaby! If you feel that you can't take it, just let it go!"

Torrance suddenly paused, his eyes widened, "Are you... wanting me to leave you to escape by yourself, so you said such things on purpose?"

"no!"

The categorical answer seemed suspicious instead.Torrance sniffled, her eyes flushed.So, I hate good people the most, that disgusting thing will make him not selfish enough, not selfish enough, and then do stupid things with good people called fools.

I hate Charles the most.

How could such an annoying guy die in the hands of others?

With Shire on his back, he was about to choose a direction to rush out, looked around, and spotted an old man in his 60s. He was confident enough that even if he was carrying someone on his back, he could squeeze the old man out and run out.With all his strength, he rushed towards the chosen direction, however, as if passing through a layer of mist, he ran out without hindrance.He even almost fell to the ground due to the momentum.Barely standing still, when I turned around, I saw the old man standing there unaware, and he was standing in a man's body.

"Phantom!" Charles and Torrance said at the same time.

Yes, what is happening now is a mirage.Like a projector projecting an image onto a screen, the image seen by the eyes does not actually exist, and these people are just images projected in the air.

Only then did the two realize that dozens of people formed a circle around the city not to arrest them, but for a man in the center of the circle.

The man knelt on the ground, his body was covered with ropes, and one was deliberately pulled out from his waist to tie his thighs and calves together, so that he could only maintain a kneeling posture.

"Convicted?" The man who spoke was a rather majestic man, who seemed to be a big shot in the village.

"I don't know, what a crime it is to like someone!" he replied.This question aroused his anger, and no matter how firmly he was tied, he twisted his hands and feet as if he wanted to rush up and tear him.

After all, he did not break free from the rope, but was kicked a few times by the people next to him.

"Then, I can only regret to announce, outlander, that you will be sentenced to death."

"Breaking the law! You are breaking the law! Let me go! Otherwise..."

His words were interrupted, and the man's face became ugly, contrary to the solemn and solemn appearance just now, "You mean the law? Ha, that kind of evil law code made by outside heretics? How can your minds that have been polluted by Satan understand me. In this depraved world, we who are not polluted are the truth, and a villain like you is a crime to live, and you dare to seduce my daughter, which is even more unforgivable!" His expression suddenly became solemn, it was Holy as the preacher preached, "Here I condemn, burn at the stake!"

"Burn him! Burn him!" they all yelled.

"Crazy, you are all crazy!" The man's shout was ignored, and he was forcibly tied to the wooden pile.

Torrance suddenly said, "Do you remember that René once said that it died 15 years ago because it fell in love with a girl in the village, so..."

"The two of them, one was burned to death in the fire, and the other was drowned in the water." Charles continued.The two looked at each other with similar doubts in their eyes.

Is this the scene 15 years ago?Why did that woman bring them here to watch an irreparable afterimage from the past.

René, who had a rosy face and still had a living breath, was tied to a wooden stake, and the firewood under his feet was doused with hot oil. He was in danger, but his face calmed down instead.

"I plead guilty," said René, "I am a sinner, a devil, an angel of hell as you say, and I have nothing to say about my crimes, but Maria is innocent! She was only deceived by me! Please Put all the punishment on me alone!!"

His words caused a commotion, and several older men got together to discuss for a while, and finally reached an agreement.

can.

Rene was strung on firewood, soon to be burned alive like a suckling pig, a fate he understood and feared, but nevertheless, there was a smile on his pale face.

Is there anyone you want to protect even if you lose your life?

If not, the feeling cannot be understood.

"Let's go, I don't want to read any more." Tolan Sileng said coldly.

"why?"

"Are you a fool? What's so good about this kind of scene? What's the point of a story about a fool and another fool dying for love? I laughed so hard! If it were me, Lord Torrance, even if I killed my lover, I would Live! As long as I can live, I can do anything!"

Charles doesn't believe that

Torrance didn't believe it himself, he just said it, deceiving himself and others.

It's not that Torrance didn't want to die for someone, but he knew clearly that maybe in his whole life, no one would sacrifice for him without hesitation.

It is enough for him to be loved, how dare he be greedy for more, let alone use his life to test it.It is better to lose after being tempted. . .

"I don't believe the idea of ​​dying for someone else exists in the world

. ’ he concluded.

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