Combined with the abnormal rage she had felt before...she finally fully understood Prince Szijjjjjjjjjjjj.com's thinking.
If she is really such a child of the month... Once she has thoughts of killing in that situation, she may never come back. So far, she has maintained her purity and kindness, but as long as she breaks the precept once, she will fall again.
It will become very fast.
This is the so-called broken window effect.
"I need to protect the cleanliness of that child's tombstone."
Prince Szijjarto said seriously: "She became a child of the moon at such a young age. I don't even know what kind of suffering happened to her...
"...Even if you are just another person who has obtained her memory and appearance, at least you know how difficult it was for her back then."
"You clearly hate the Moon Child, but you take the initiative to protect the Moon Child... What a hypocritical and complicated man."
Aleister sneered: "Indeed, she is indeed a difficult girl...
"——She was once a blood slave, number 14. Can you understand that?"
"...I can understand."
Prince Szijjarto's expression looked even more depressed.
It was obviously not a crime he committed, but he still felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.
...Maybe this guy is a saint?
“Have you ever considered trying the path of devotion?”
Aleister smiled and said: "Maybe you are surprisingly good at it."
"There's no need to be so sarcastic about me."
Prince Szijjarto glanced at Aleister and replied calmly: "I just want to solve the crisis in Leipzig, and you may have the same purpose as me. I will take you out of the trap that made you fall.
Rescue me, and as the person in the prophecy, you also help me rescue others from the conspiracy... Our deal is over."
"Want to make a deal with me?"
Aleister showed a malicious and sarcastic smile, raised his voice and made a cute voice: "But I'm just a naive kid? How do I know if you are using me, big brother?"
"...I will reward you."
"Anyone can write a bad check."
"I'll pay you in advance."
Prince Szijjarto did not hesitate to speak in a Kaizi voice: "Please make an offer."
"How generous."
Aleister sighed: "But I haven't decided what to order yet...
"...How about just 'an agreement'? As for what you want specifically, I will tell you when I wait for the final payment."
"Want to swear? That's fine."
Szijjarto stretched out two fingers, pointed at the sky on his temples, and said calmly: "I swear to the Silver Crowned Dragon that I will complete a reasonable agreement with 'Miss Aleister'."
Seeing him making the oath quickly, Aleister couldn't help but laugh: "Will you stop procrastinating? Maybe, even if you didn't make this deal with me, I would have solved the crisis in Leipzig?"
"If you really plan to do this, then use this agreement as a thank you afterwards."
Szijjarto didn't react at all.
Aleister raised his eyebrows and added spoonfuls of sugar to the black tea in front of him: "It sounds like... you like this city very much. Tell me, what should I do? Or
Tell me, what clues do you have so far?"
What she said was correct - even if Szijjarto didn't propose this deal, she had no intention of letting go of the guy who dared to confuse her soul.
One of Aleister's imaginary enemies includes the Fallen Heavenly Division, so she is quite wary of this aspect - the Sin Card itself was made by stealing the Fallen Heavenly Division's power. If that guy really forcibly branded Aleister a great sin
, what should I do if I attract the attention of Fallen Sky Division?
"You said you had checked the White Dove Opera House, right? Since you came to check, it means that the matter has been happening for a while... So what are the results of your check?"
Aleister tapped the ceramic tea cup with his spoon, making a crisp sound, as if reminding the waiter to serve the food.
"A very complicated big ceremony - that's all I can see."
Prince Szijjarto replied: "The radiation range is centered on the White Dove Opera House and spreads to all sides.
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"The earliest incident occurred a week ago... an old professor who was usually kind to others, when he was lecturing a student, because he repeatedly failed to make sense, he became furious and used magic to crush the student's head on the spot.
"He regretted it and turned himself in almost immediately afterward. He thought he was just so angry that he lost control of his emotions... At that time, the police department only thought it was because the students were so outrageous that they drove the old professor crazy. This
The incident even made the news at the time and triggered discussions among citizens.
"One day after the incident, another similar incident occurred - the same designer who is usually well-known for his gentleness. When designing a trademark for his employer, he angrily used the Tao of Beauty because repeated communication was ineffective.
The extraordinary ability to fold the panicked boss into a trademark.
"But he did not choose to surrender, but chose to escape. However, he was quickly caught up and killed by demonologists... According to the subsequent investigation, although the request made by the hirer was a bit... stupid, it was also relatively simple.
It’s a common request. The designer is experienced and must know how to deal with this kind of order.
"One day after that incident, a third case appeared. This was actually the first case that made us realize the problem - it was a mother teaching her six-year-old child to read elf poetry.
Learning Elvish. The child learned very slowly, so the mother suddenly screamed and broke the child's neck.
"It was only then that the police department finally realized the problem and merged the two previous incidents."
"It sounds like an act of rage that exists only in imagination."
Aleister raised his eyebrows and gave an accurate evaluation: "And it sounds like the security here is quite good?"
"That's why I want to protect Leipzig."
Szijjarto nodded and said sarcastically without changing his expression: "At least here, we won't see demonologists cursing alchemists in the street. Nor will we see alchemists burning down gatherings of demonologists.
Lose."
"But you can't tell after that, right?"
The corner of Aleister's mouth raised slightly: "If things continue like this, sooner or later you will see the 'characteristic conflicts' in other places of Star Antimony here."
She paused and her tone became subtle: "Wait a minute, you wouldn't think that the disputes in other places of Xing Antimony are also..."
"...Of course not. I'm not the kind of naive boy who lives in the palace and doesn't understand anything. I know how the conflicts between alchemists and demonologists are formed... and I also know that we are temporarily unable to solve these problems.
"
Szijjarto shook his head with a complicated expression: "But Leipzig is a special case - the conflict between alchemists and demonologists is largely due to 'lack of money'. The root cause is due to those goblin businessmen who focus on making money.
Their malice and treachery.
"The Earl of Leipzig has sponsored a large amount of funds for all talents, which means that these extraordinary people have no motivation for conflict in Leipzig... This is also the fundamental reason why Leipzig, the city of knowledge, will become the most prosperous and peaceful city in Star Antimony.
"
Aleister raised his eyebrows and understood.
Prince Szijjarto is a pessimist in a sense.
He is clearly aware of the causes of all chaos, so he does not think there is a solution to the situation in Xing Antimony. He does not intend to be a paper framer, nor does he intend to be a sage and wise king who leads people out of the trough. He only intends to hide.
In a city that can make him feel comfortable...that is Leipzig, the most prosperous, peaceful and culturally advanced city.
Now, there is also chaos in Leipzig.
This was something Prince Szijjarto couldn't bear.
If the definition of "home" is a place where people can relax and rest, then in a sense... this place is more like his home than a palace.
Aleister realized the importance of this matter to Szijjarto, so she became a little more serious.
"By the way - the frequency is once a day?"
"Yes, once a day. But not one person a day... Starting from the fourth day, the angry people became a group of people. And today..."
Szijjarto was silent for a while and then said: "Today's 'chaos' has not happened yet."
