Illimitable Until Death

“ ———— ”

Hilda, who was squeezing blood from the square without hesitation, suddenly opened her eyes.

Those bright red eyes were filled with horrible emotions.

“Knock, knock...”

A heartbeat-like pulse rang from the inside of the square.

At this moment, the power belonging to the strongest ancestors seemed to have been activated, like a wave of terror, and floated in the body of the square.

Hilda's words, too, can be felt.

Feel that terrible power.

As he squeezed the blood into his body, the incredible sensation rushed into Hilda's mind.

Terror, just like low life suddenly offends the existence of high, stems from instinctive surges from Hilda's body.

“Ahhh...”

Hilda made a trembling sound.

However, in this voice, there is no hatred, no joy, or just panic.

And you can feel that the real ancestral power is pouring through your body.

It can even be felt that this terrible force carries an emotion implicitly.

It's called anger emotion.

Being the highest-ranking true ancestral princess was offended by a lowlife vampire from another world.

Now, the power of Elquiat, like being able to show his master's will, begins to wipe out anger.

If it weren't for the fact that this power was left to the square, and injected into it to protect it, it would surely erupt and instantly crush Hilda into powder, wouldn't it?

In this case, the strength of the strongest ancestors has been pouring through the cubic body, causing the smell in the cubic to rise like a breakdown.

At this moment, the horror in Hilda's heart soared to its peak.

Hilda just feels like an ant because of the fracture of terror rising from the square.

And in this breath, Hilda finally noticed.

Vampire breath.

No, no, no.

That's the smell of kings.

In front of this breath, Hilda found herself trembling as a noble vein of pride.

Let Hilda, bow down.

“Pfft...”

Without any suspense, Hilda suddenly knelt down.

Release the fangs that penetrated the arms of the square and ignore the serious wounds that were inflicted on the chest by Berevil, like a humble man, kneeling directly.

“Ahhh...”

Hilda made such a sound.

That voice, full of panic.

The vampire, who had previously been unwilling to give in to a human being even after his defeat, and who thought he was a noble vampire, now gave himself up easily.

Like, facing a noble existence.

“This…”

Not far away, Watson, kneeling on one knee for Hilda's last chance, was completely stuck.

Watson couldn't believe his eyes when he looked at Hilda shaking his body, kneeling on the ground, looking at the eyes in the direction full of panic and not even daring to say another word.

Only Fang Li, clearly know why Hilda would behave like this.

Feeling the horrible power of the river falling over the sea, he took a deep breath and silently pressed it down.

So, the horror of the spike in the square also converged a little bit.

Until, completely gone.

“Wow...”

The sound of rain, as if it had just been shielded for a while, started ringing again around.

However, the situation is now completely different from what it has just been.

Hilda was just kneeling on the ground, trembling and panicking.

Watson was shaken and confused, trying to figure out what was going on, but there was no room for that.

After all, the square was like lazy enough to ignore Hilda again, turning the curtain and throwing his gaze at him.

Watson's heart was tight.

The gun was held tight in his hand and he couldn't help but point it in the square again.

However, the next second, the situation changed again.

“Click...”

Under that sound, a gun pointed at Watson's forehead.

Watson was frozen on the spot.

Don't say it's Watson, it's just that the square doesn't have to show a flash of expression.

Arya, who had just been chained to five flowers, did not know when to untie her and came to Watson, pointing her gun at his head.

With a Walter's pistol.

“Huh...”

Arya, standing in the rain, laughed despite her wet body.

That's not Arya's usual laugh.

Arya's laugh was that innocent laugh.

And this smile in front of me is filled with playfulness and evil.

“You...” Watson stunned.

In the face of Watson like this, Arya smiled.

Not to Watson, but to the square.

“It's really Lili, not only did it easy to solve this Western European ninja lady, even Hilda knelt down and bowed down, Riko fell in love with you again. ”

In that sentence alone, you don't have to ask what kind of situation this extraordinary Aria is.

“Riko?” There was some surprise in the party, “said Riko? ”

Arya didn't talk, she just smiled and touched her face.

From above, a layer of membrane was torn off.

The face under that human mask-like mask is Riko.

The pink ponytail also spread immediately and gradually faded into gold under the brush of rain.

Who else but Riko?

“Riko...”

Hilda on her knees stared at Riko with her eyes wide open.

Riko just glanced at Hilda and then looked at Watson, stunned by mistake, and smiled.

“No, Watson, when you catch the target, if you don't make sure it's you, it's going to happen. ”

That is, Watson didn't catch Yalia in the beginning, but easily became Riko of Yalia.

“You… why…”

Watson rocked again.

However, this shake in exchange only for Riko's smiling face, which gradually became rough.

And such a sentence.

“Si_la_réalité_brutale_jamais. ”

That's French.

Meaning - reality is always so cruel.

If you leave a sentence like this, Riko turns her head and looks into the square.

Likewise, the curtains were lifted and the eyes looked at the past.

The sight of the two met halfway through the air.

One full of silence.

One full of laughter.

It's still raining.