[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

Chapter 243 The Maze of Mind Image 1rd Floor

Hearing the enchanting female voice, El-Melloi II just raised his hand, clasped the other's arm around his neck, and pulled it away silently and firmly.

He has never had a girlfriend, but El-Melloi II (probably because he has been in the center of the Shura field) has an unexpectedly high resistance to women's charm.He turned around, looked at the beautiful girl leaning on his shoulder, and asked his question in a deep voice.

"What did you do to them?"

There was no movement of anyone behind him, which was very unusual.In any case, at least Gray will definitely follow.Now there is only one person here, which in itself explains a lot of problems.

"Yes, what happened to them?"

The strange girl smiled, but there was a hint of malicious mockery in her dark red eyes.After admiring El-Melloi II's expression for a while, the smile on that beautiful face deepened, with a hint of ulterior motives.

"Probably in some corner, indulge in the illusion created by 'I'. There is no creature that is easier to take advantage of the void than human beings. As long as there is a trace of weakness, it will fall into the hands of the God of Love (me)."

"The god of love...the lotus flower arrow and the sugar cane bow...you are Kama, the Indian god of love?"

El Mello II only felt as if a large piece of ice had slipped into his stomach.

"I am Kama, and I am also Mara. I am a person who responds to the desires and distresses of all beings in the world. Due to many reasons, I once made a contract with this child. Now I am the guardian (sentinel) of her inner world, guarding the labyrinth of mental images. level one."

The girl with a beautiful and delicate appearance like night cherry blossoms slightly raised the corners of her lips, slightly narrowed her dark red pupils, and looked at El-Melloi II with inexplicable eyes.

"A girl's inner world is a capricious and dark abyss. If you enter without authorization, be careful that you will never be able to come out again?"

"Moluo...?" This famous name made Er-Melloi II bitter, "The sixth-day demon king of the world of desire, the embodiment of temptation, desire and evil... I really found it." Terrific guard, that idiot."

"That's right, your helpers should be addicted to 'I' right now. The power of 'All Desires' possessed by Mara originally existed to respond to your desires. Through this power, I You can draw up your own shape freely, no matter what kind of person you are, as long as you have desires, you can't escape my palm."

The girl who claimed to be a hybrid of Kama and Mara laughed lightly when she said this, and slowly opened her palms, making a false grip.

"Yes, including the three people you brought, it's the same."

El-Melloi II gritted his teeth secretly: "What did you do to them?"

"I just let them see what they want most." The girl taunted one side of her mouth, "People in the world chase after love, but they are chasing the illusion of being loved. In this case, I will give them—what they most desire like."

As the girl turned her wrist and opened her five fingers again, countless stars-like shattered light fell from her hand. Among the shattered light, El-Melloi II saw some scattered fragments.

——That was the scene of a white-haired man with almost divine beauty gently stroking the girl's braided hair on one side.

"Very well, my boy," he said, "you are my pride, the pride of the Animsfia clan. I have always known how hard you work and how well you do, and I can It's really, really nice to have a kid like you."

The young Olga Marie blushed, showing an expression that was about to cry. She tried her best to tighten her lips, trying not to let herself cry out, and opened her arms into the embrace of the man.

"Father!"

Beside the embracing father and daughter, countless adults smiled and applauded. Trisha Philoz also smiled gratifiedly and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her index finger.

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"That's Olga Marie's desire. Not to be recognized by her father, not to be recognized by others, what she longs for is a love that recognizes her worth."

The God of Love said leisurely, and the scarlet pupils turned to El-Melloi II with a hint of teasing.

"This is a desire she dare not admit, or even express. So, do you still want to look at other people's?"

With the flipping of the girl's fingers, stardust as bright as silver snow fell, and the slightly cold light shone softly, and what flashed in it was Gray's pale and beautiful face.

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——That is, there are even some mediocre villages in peace, a family of three walking hand in hand in the sun, the girl in the middle has long silver-gray hair shining brightly in the sun, as if it is reflected in the same warm gold as the sun.

"Mom... Is it really okay to reject my mother-in-law's words?"

Gray raised his eyes a little uneasily and looked at his mother.

"It's okay. Grandmother is also a reasonable person. Since Grey, you don't want to, then no one will force you." The woman gently stroked her forehead hair, "Grey just needs to be himself, no It’s okay to be a hero from the past.”

"Yes." The other man beside her also rubbed her head, "You are our precious daughter, Mom and Dad will protect you no matter what."

"You are our favorite child." They said with a smile.

Gray lowered her head in embarrassment, lightly held the hands of her parents beside her, pursed her lips unconsciously, and a small smile bloomed on her lips.

"Well..." she whispered, "I love you too, Mom and Dad."

The villagers on the side of the road also greeted them with a smile: "We went out shopping together again. The relationship is really good. Today's apples are very good. Do you want to buy them back and make apple pie?"

Even though Grey refuses to be the substrate for King Arthur's resurrection, no villager seems to change their attitude towards her because of it.She is still the kid everyone loves.

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"That's Grey's desire. When the whole village rejoiced that she could become a tool for resurrecting King Arthur, and when her own mother showed ecstatic joy for this, she had already silently given up on it from the bottom of her heart. fulfilled this wish."

The God of Love smiled and looked at El-Melloi II.

"Even if she doesn't have to become the hero of the past, even if she is just an ordinary and useless self, she can be loved by others. What she longs for is this kind of unforced love. It's a pity that because she can't achieve it, she has long ago separated this desire from Her past face was discarded together."

The muscles on El-Melloi II's face tensed silently.

"It's not proper to spy on other people's privacy." He said coldly.

"Okay." The God of Love smiled, folded his hands together, and gathered the last faint glow in his palms, "Then, I won't show you the peaceful love that Mr. Calabor longs for."

"...What exactly do you want to do?" El-Melloi II frowned deeply, as if he couldn't understand the thinking circuit of the person in front of him at all, "What's the point of showing me this?"

"Do you know what love is?"

The combination of the God of Love and the Demon of Desire, the girl who is both Kama and Mara looked at him, with an unpredictable smile on her lips.

Then, she took a step towards him, one step after another, and El-Melloi II watched her without taking a step back.As if surprised by his behavior, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and put her hand on his heart.

With a lazy and tired smile, she stood on tiptoe and gently brought her moist lips to his ear.

"This child... just like me, because he knows too much about love, he has become desperate for love." She said with a chuckle, "The so-called love is something that can save others, and it can also kill others .get love from someone, then lose it.Give all your love to someone, then take that love away from the other person.It's bearable the first time, but the second time?The third time ? By the fourth time, I'm tired of it."

"…………"

"Don't go any further." Her fingers gently pressed on El-Melloi II's chest, "There is nothing you want in front of that. She has nothing good to give you. There is only Darkness, despair, and the pain of boredom. So, don't go any further. How about stopping here? I can give you anything you want."

The woman who is both a god and a demon, entwines herself as if trying to capture the man in front of her, her sweet breath brushes his temples, bringing an indescribable itch.

She smiled ambiguously and whispered seductively.

"I see, what you desire is so clearly present in your heart. There are very few people who know what you want like you. Most people will not admit it, or even find out what is in their heart. True desire. You are different. Your desire is extremely grand even among magicians. You know that you cannot achieve it, but you still have so many desires. Even if you are burned by that thirst, you will not let go. From this point of view, you are really scary." Her lips almost kissed his ear, "How about it, leave it to me——I will give you what you most desire—"

"That's unlikely."

With a sneer, the scarlet spear pressed against the back of the woman's heart.

The spearman in blue leather armor stood behind the woman with a stern expression.

It was lancer Cu Chulainn.

"Hey." Lancer greeted El-Melloi II, "I heard from that black cat that if you want to enter the lowest floor to find the master, you must defeat the sentinel of the labyrinth. I guess you are alone I couldn’t figure it out, so I followed here. It’s really dangerous.”

"...Thank you." El-Melloi II breathed a sigh of relief, "Seeing you really makes me feel more at ease."

"That's right!" Lancer smiled, and when he turned to the woman, his expression was so cold that it was almost cold again, "Hey, let me tell you, you are not a heroic spirit at all, are you?"

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