So I became a witch

"That's right, sinners. Even if the years change, we can't change the fact that we have betrayed our own race and faith, and killed our own people. Even though the emperor forgave us, we have never forgiven ourselves." The pope lowered his head, The right hand pressed lightly on the position of the heart.His body gradually became unreal, and the singing voice surrounding the sky was much weaker than before.

I'm afraid that when the song ends, it is the moment when this world is heading for extinction.

Reason tells me that the only thing to do now is to stop him.But sensibility keeps asking myself, is it really right to do this?

To live in pain, or to die happily, which side is right.

I do not know.

"No matter how many years we pass, we can't erase the marks of us being sinners. The reason why we stay here is not because we don't want to go out, but...there is no place for us in this world. No one will accept the descendants of sinners, so we can only stay in this cage, forever and ever."

"No! It's not like that! Even if your ancestors were traitors who helped gods and demons, the descendants of you haven't done anything wrong at all, haven't you! And you have been guarding this place all the time, so desperately, have worked so hard... ...So, as long as I explain it to everyone, I will definitely..."

"Kong, thank you for saying that, you are a very gentle person." Amos said with a smile, the wrinkled and vicissitudes of the face is still so charming, presumably he was also a charming person when he was young Big handsome guy, "But in this world, only gentleness can do nothing. Do you know that time can dilute many things, but only hatred will not disappear. Like fine wine, the longer it is, the better it tastes. The more mellow. Those other living beings, and even this universe, will not forget what we have done, and have always hated our existence. For us, that is the real curse."

"A real... curse?"

"That's right. Everything has long been destined. The lord my family once served was one of the twelve guardians, the goddess of fate known as "fate" - Moira. Inherited her differential divine power We, who are born today, also have very little power to see through the future. Perhaps, as you said, that future does exist, but that kind of hope is too heavy for us."

"So, have you made such a decision from the beginning?" My voice trembled, "What about the others? There must be some people who want to live! Just deprive them of their right to choose without authorization, and What's the difference between a murderer?"

"Such a person does not exist." Amos's eyes have completely lost the color of humanity, "Because we have seen the real hell in the past six years, and such a person will not have any hope for the future. Hope. Friends, lovers, relatives, everyone who witnessed the death of their comrades and survived, what do you think they will think?"

...I recalled it.

In the short time I've been in town, I've seen people calmly packing up mutilated bodies, and at first I thought that was strength, but what if that's just another form of despair?Death will come at any time, no one knows if they will be next, from anger to sadness, and finally numbness.

"People need reasons to live. Either for others, or simply fearing death. But, if you lose those reasons, what will happen?"

"Lost, what?"

"From the beginning to the end, I just did a little bit of work. The real choice is those who have experienced hell. Rather than continue to live in this world in pain and numbness, it is better to simply choose to die. It's that simple multiple-choice questions, but even newborn babies can do it.”

I can't understand that someone would voluntarily give up their life... But Amos' words forced me to understand.

"So, don't stop me." After finishing speaking, Amos closed his eyes and ignored me.What is going on in his mind right now?I don't know, but there's no need to know.

The melody of the singing has reached the final stage, but my body can't move.

Do I really have the right to prevent those people from making their own choices?If living is suffering, then death is a kind of relief for them.

This is enough.A voice rang in my ear.

In this way, Andrea won't have to go through the pain of reincarnation, Tina won't have to wait forever, and Saliste won't have to hate until she dies. The Nine Witches won't be born, and everyone will be happy The ending, isn't it good?

No, such things as giving up one's life without authorization should obviously not be correct...

So, is it right to let them continue to suffer like this?

do not know.

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In the void, someone seemed to sneer ironically.

I do not know.

Now, if there really is an omniscient and omnipotent God in this world, then please tell me, what is the right way to do it?

"Ah... ah..." A weak cry pulled me out of the confusion, I lowered my head, only to find that my hand was being held by someone.

He was... Rockefeller.

I don’t know why, as a man, he got mixed into a group of nuns, and he was still wearing the same white nun clothes as them. I haven’t seen him for many years, and I didn’t even recognize him at first sight.He is 16 years old this year, and he has perfectly inherited his father's handsomeness and his mother's beauty. If it wasn't for him, perhaps this face alone would be enough to become a famous star in the world.

However, it really is Andrea's ancestor. Even though there are many generations apart, I can still vaguely find seven or eight parts of Andrea's shadow on his face.

The warm liquid slid down my cheeks and splashed on my hands. Only then did I notice that I was crying at some point, but even if I noticed this, the sadness was still like a flood that burst a bank, and it couldn't be stopped. Living in exile.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you, I'm sorry..." Was this sentence addressed to Rockefeller, or to Andrea?Or, is it a bit of both?

"Mom...Mom..." Rockefeller murmured something softly, and he tightened his hand unconsciously, as if he was also afraid of something in his dream.

"do not go……"

"Ah, I won't go." I slowly sat beside him, stroking his hair gently.

The singing has come to an end, and no matter what I do, I can't stop it.

"No... want... go... save... save... me..."

The sudden words made me calm down for a moment, and then, tears poured out with more ferocious momentum.

"Da... family... live... go... go... don't... want... die... save..."

"...Ah, ah." I puffed my throat and squeezed out a few words from my choked breath, "Absolutely, I will save you."

I slowly stood up from the ground, and the confusion just now dissipated like a joke.Why didn't you notice it from the beginning?Why would you forget it?

The sword appeared in my hand in an instant, the effect of the curse was still there, and every part of my body was screaming in pain, but now I am no longer confused.

"Do you still want to stop me?" The Pope slowly opened his eyes and looked at me calmly.

"I was told it would be enough for me to save him," I said curtly.

"What a fool."

"Well, I know. But your wife made me realize one thing."

"... Fredelia?"

"Do you understand the reason why she chose to sacrifice herself?"

"That kind of thing..."

"No, you don't understand. It is because she believed in the hope of life that she made such a choice. But what you have done is trampling on everything about her."

"Shut up! I won't allow you to say that name!" The Pope became agitated in a rare way.

"It seems that you have noticed it too."

"...It doesn't matter anymore. After everything is over, in another world, I will apologize to her."

"No, you won't have that chance. Because you have to live, no matter how painful and hopeless the future is, you must also live. This is the punishment I gave you for what I did to you."

Amos let out a disdainful snort from his nasal cavity: "Only you?"

"Ah, it's up to me." I said seriously.

Already, there is nothing more to say.

So far, only one battle is enough.

Amos' face gradually became serious, he raised his right hand, and the brilliance of the ring was shining.Pure white light enveloped his whole body, forming a gorgeous armor. In his hand, a sharp white spear was floating in the air, surrounded by purple thunder.

He is strong.Inheriting the blood of the gods of the past, and with the addition of this artifact city, his current strength may have reached the peak of the forbidden gods, even enough to compete with the witch in a short time.

But ah, but...

"I am, a real witch!"

The pure power made the figures of the two people disappear in an instant. After a few seconds, the huge energy burst out in the sky dozens of kilometers above the ground was transmitted back to the ground, and countless clouds were washed away, forming a rare clear sky.

Countless spears of light spread across every corner of the space. In this city, Amos, who is almost equal to a god, can easily control all the fluctuations of the surrounding elements, while the girl in thin clothes on the opposite side of the spear points Holding only an ordinary long sword, the outcome has already been determined no matter how you look at it.

however……

The girl is dancing.

The blade in her hand has long been a phantom, no matter how many spears are shot at her, no matter how fast they are, the girl can always predict the position, and then cut them off one step ahead of time.

No spear could get close to her skin. The girl shuttled lightly among the shining arrow rain, dancing her body like an elf in the night sky, and all the blades standing around her shattered like glass.

She approached Amos, and then, the sword and the spear, two completely different weapons, collided together.

Like two meteors colliding fiercely, the two sides adjusted their angles at the moment of bouncing off, and continued to intersect again and again. The overflowing energy drew beautiful circles in the night sky, which never dissipated for a long time.

There is no need to procrastinate any longer.Both sides made such a judgment at the same time.

This battle, for both sides, must be completed before everything ends.

Therefore, the confrontation between the two briefly separated the boundaries.Amos raised his spear again, and countless rays of light scattered all over the world gradually gathered around him.In contrast, the girl also raised her left hand.

"God tells the end at the end—"

"Extreme ice—"

"—Judging the Spear of Glory!"

"--Song of Hualian!"

The worlds of white and blue are intertwined.

Amos opened his eyes from the haze and realized that he was lying on the floor.

The body was completely unable to move, not only because of the exhaustion of strength, but also because his limbs had already been frozen to the ground by the cold ice that came from nowhere.

At the edge of his field of vision, the girl was standing in front of him.Blood was flowing from her abdomen, obviously her blow had caused a lot of damage to her, maybe even fatal, but, despite this——

—she was still standing there.

"Why..." Amos squeezed out a voice from the bottom of his throat, "Don't kill me."

"Like I said, you have to live and live to witness hope."

Unbelievably, he understood the girl's words.

why?Obviously, he had already made up his mind to forget it.

But, why, he saw her figure on the girl's body?

The same is so beautiful, the same is so powerful, the same is so gentle...

Tears flowed down.

...Ahhh, why didn't I notice this until now?

Fredelia, I, always, miss you.

"...In that tower, there is a hidden room. 02... No, Eve is there." The voice was uncontrollable, and it came out by itself.

The girl's leaving figure paused for a moment, then moved again immediately: "I see."

"But... even if you go, nothing will change?"

"No, I will." The girl said firmly.Her beauty is the most precious gemstone in this world. In order to make her smile, countless monarchs will sacrifice their cities and even their lives.However, what is more valuable than that is her soul that is as bright as starlight.

If it was her, perhaps, it might really be able to change all these tragedies, right?

Amos couldn't help laughing. When did he start to believe in the hope she said?

From this point of view, this time, it was his complete defeat.

go.He shouted in his heart.

Go ahead.

Go save everything you want to save.

In the hidden room, Eve's voice was so weak that it was unknowable.

There is no hope in this world, and there is no future in this world.

Countless times, I was told that.

In fact, I did see it with my own eyes, the despair of losing a loved one, the pain of being infected by the curse.

very scary.

Such a world is scary.

Who will come, save yourself?

However, no matter how many times she shouted, no one answered her voice.

So, gradually, she understood.

Like this world, I am an abandoned existence.

Not needed by anyone, has neither past nor future.

Ah, this is my own ending.

To die cold and alone.

……don't want.

A voice in my heart cried out.