The ashen-faced Emilia turned to look at it, and after just one glance, she lightly covered her wrist. She felt a slight pain where the black crow tattoo once appeared. She knew that what was in front of her was the real curse.
own people.
The man with the crow's head did not speak immediately, but looked inquiringly at Shade's body on the ground, which was pillowed by the crying little unicorn. Only after confirming that it was really a corpse did he speak, his Kassenric language
Abnormally standard, even more standard than the king’s official spokesperson’s accent:
"You can call me - Mr. Crow."
The devil said, the rain falling from the sky happened to avoid it. Its body was facing Emilia, but the crow's head was facing the elf, so Emilia could only see one of its eyes.
Those are standard round eyes, and the black eyes look as fake as glass beads among the white whites:
"Generally speaking, I will not take the initiative, let alone show up."
It held its hands behind its back and spoke without any tone. Emilia's lips wriggled to say something, but she found that she had long lost the ability to move and speak.
"But this time the situation is different. The human male who protects you has a 'witcher's seal' on his body, and he asked for your hair to try to help you share the curse. These are all manifestations of a witcher. I have already
I haven’t seen a witcher for a long time, and I want to make sure that he won’t disturb my game. Now it seems that the witchers of the Sixth Age are also very capable.”
The eyes in the round eyes no longer moved around, but stared at Emilia:
"And you are also very interesting, elf. Although your bloodline is noble, it has no influence on me. You are a lucky enough creature, so you can escape so many bad lucks. Now, your fifth time
Although you escaped from my hands because you had a strong protector, it is also one of your good fortunes."
Its right hand behind its back stretches forward. Its hand also looks like a human being, and it is very dry in the rain:
"Emilia Siam Nord from the Far North Witch Academy, you have the ability and courage to defeat misfortune and control it. Welcome to be my messenger, and I am willing to give you the power to bring misfortune to all things and civilization."
Emilia, who was originally unable to move, suddenly felt her right hand being raised completely uncontrollably, and her hand tremblingly stretched forward to touch the right hand extended by "Mr. Crow".
She tried her best to control herself not to do this, so much so that her raised right hand seemed to be twitching in the air.
The crow man's black eyes rolled in his white sockets, and Emilia regained her ability to speak.
"Elf, aren't you willing to accept my power? Since my birth, you are the fourth mortal to have this honor."
"So where are the first three now?"
Emilia gritted her teeth and said, hoping that the pain would allow her to regain some control over her body. Of course she was scared, but the sadness had made all of this unimportant:
"If he is willing to protect me, and I am willing to protect everyone, I will stand here and reject you. You disgusting thing, I don't know what you are. Maybe you are from the stories of the elves in my childhood.
Ancient evil spirits. But it’s not important, it’s not important anymore.”
She actually controlled her head to turn back slightly, so that she could see Shade's body with her peripheral vision. Tears were about to well up in her eyes again, but the little elf girl made herself brave. Now the person who protects her has already
She can't let him down anymore:
"If he is gone, it will be up to me to protect the world. I am very weak and I can't do anything, but at least I can refuse you. You will never get what you want."
The black eyes in the whites of the demon's eyes were moving again, and Emilia, who was being stared at by it, felt that her courage was even drained away from her.
"A pure and flawless soul, the blood of the tree father's sacrifice, you deserve more of my investment."
The devil said again. It retracted its hands and changed into the same posture with its hands behind its back as before. There was a white shirt inside the straight black formal suit. Even if the leather shoes stepped on the puddles on the ground, they would not be stained with mud:
"You don't have to think about stalling for time so that someone can come and save you.
The believers of the righteous gods are now blocked by me at the foot of the tower, and no one of them can come up without my permission. I am willing to offer you more chips, elf, the power of doom will become your foundation, and I will transform you
For another life form. Together with me, you will bring more misfortune to this world. Our mission will not end until all things come to an end."
The black eyes stared at Emilia:
"You deserve this, so will you?"
Emilia shook her head slowly, and suddenly the little beast lying on Shade's body shook its head violently, knocking the long sword and staff that fell to the ground into Emilia's feet. The two touched Emilia
For a moment, Leah actually regained control of her body.
She immediately bent down to pick them up, but the crow had already stretched out her hand.
Knowing that she only had one chance, Emilia gave up the long sword decisively and wanted to hold the black staff that felt very familiar to her. She didn't know that only Shade and Luvia could use this relic.
But the crow man just flicked his fingers, and the staff of Yectrasil and the little unicorn flew away together, hitting the wall hard before stopping.
[Night Watch] emitted a faint light and resisted the power of the devil, so Emilia could only pick it up and hold it in her hands.
The silver sword body glowed because it sensed the power of the devil, and the bright yellow light emitted by the ancient elven runes made Emilia extremely awake at this moment.
Holding the [Night Watch] can gain a certain level of swordsmanship experience, but unfortunately, Emilia's swordsmanship talent is far less than that of the Outlander and most of the previous owners of this sword. She is too low level to use it at all.
[Night Watchman]'s strength, but still bravely raised it and pointed it at the crow in front of him:
"I will not agree to any of your conditions. This time, I will protect everyone."
Her long blond hair had already been wet by the rain, and the water droplets flowing from her eyes were unknown whether they were rain or tears:
"Don't even think about getting anything from me. Either you kill me today or I will definitely kill you in the future."
She desperately resisted the urge to wipe her tears, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little because of fear, but she did not consider escaping from here at all. Emilia Siamold stood in front of Shade's body, crying.
With tears in his eyes, he tried to use his own spirit to resonate with this unfamiliar but powerful sword.
"If that's what you want."
The crow man still said in a voice without much tone. A black crow feather appeared in the void and stabbed Emilia like it had just attacked Shade. Emilia immediately waved her sword to block, and the long sword
The silver sword light drew an arc in the air, but she did not block the feather.
The feather pierced Emilia's left arm, and she screamed in pain, but she still held the sword with one hand and her right hand:
"I will protect everyone."
She swung her sword and rushed forward in the rain. The devil did not want to come into direct contact with the [Night Watch], so he turned into a puff of black smoke to avoid it. When Emilia staggered to a stop, there were two more black crows.
Yu shot at her from behind.
[Night Watch] used Emilia's right hand to turn around and slash, destroying one feather and deflecting the direction of another feather. The latter rubbed Emilia's face and flew into the rainy night sky.
There was a trace of blood on the elf girl's face.
At this time, a crow man wearing a black formal suit appeared in the sky. It stood in the air, making it impossible for Emilia, who could not fly, to touch it. The elf girl desperately hoped to kill it with a bolt of lightning, but
This is impossible no matter how you think about it.
The demon stretched out his right hand and flicked it lightly, with a loud bang. Emilia felt the sword in her hand suddenly become hot. Countless crow feathers suddenly collided with the brilliant sword light erupting from the sword in her hand.
She let the long sword fly out from her hand, and the tip of the sword pierced the ground of the observation deck in front of her, making a long-lasting buzzing sound.
Emilia covered her wrist and looked up at the crow man standing in the air, the devil's round black eyes still staring at her.
The sound of pounding rain resounded across the ground. Emilia couldn't hear what was happening under the tower, and she didn't know what was going on with little Lianna who had just been knocked away. But she thought of Shade who died to protect her.
Thinking of her teachers and friends who had been protecting her so far, she brushed away her hair that blocked her vision. The temperature of her body was being taken away by the rain, but some kind of fire that could warm her soul seemed to be rising inside her body.
The crow asked from above:
"Are you really unwilling to be my messenger?"
"No, you are the enemy of civilization. You are the enemy of all intelligent creatures."
She believed that if it were Sha De, he would definitely answer like this.
"Why reject me? What do you get for rejecting me?"
"I get nothing. This is justice."
The elf girl replied that she actually didn't believe in justice at all, she only knew that the other party was her enemy. If she couldn't die today, she would spend her whole life to complete her revenge; if she died today,
"So, aren't you afraid of me?"
The crow finally asked, stretching out his hand and preparing to strike. Amelia was not worth the long delay.
The wonderful power of fate is showing more malice towards Emilia, and the dense black crow feathers appearing in the rain will cause thousands of penetrating wounds on her body in the next moment.
Her face was pale due to injuries, but under the threat of death, Emilia felt extremely calm. In fact, the little elf did not have the ambitions of the outsiders, nor the ambitions of Iluna, nor the ambitions of Luvia.
The girl who just wanted to run and play with the unicorns never thought she would have to take on anything.
She is a free elf, but at this moment she decided to let herself do something that does not belong to her at the last moment of her short life, just like the hero in the fairy tale, like the real hero behind her.
Facing the enemy of civilization, the righteous elf girl stretched out her hand to hold the sword that was still buzzing in front of her. Even though she knew that she would definitely die in the face of a powerful enemy, she still mustered up the courage and held the hilt of the sword with both hands, surging in her soul.
Feeling that the flames were about to burst out, he pulled out the sword and pointed it towards the sky.
The enemy of civilization, with a righteous heart, holds the holy sword and draws the sword towards the enemy, so——