Illimitable Until Death

Meanwhile, Amelia and Rem are working together on official business in the rooms of the Rosvall Mansion.

Amelia is facing a pile of documents and is in a tough war.

Rem packed the other part of the document and held it in her arms, ready to give her the information and books that Amelia needed.

“ ———— ”

At this point, Amelia and Rem stood up in a sharp change of colour.

“Lord Amelia...! ”

“Hmmm...! ”

A couple of teenage girls engaged in a dialogue that only they could understand.

Rotate, let go of the job at hand completely and run towards the door.

……

As an Asian, Flanderica also possesses good power.

Needless to say, physical abilities alone far surpass ordinary human beings.

In Wangdu, Flanderica may also be comparable to the Knights of Kingsguard.

Even if it's not as good as being called the best knight as Rius, it's definitely no worse than the average close-knight, is it?

Such a Flanderica, with her superb body function, trying to capture something two meters away, is so easy that even a leopard can't beat her.

But this proud hand was crushed mercilessly.

“Choke ————! ”

As the cold knife stroke through the air, Flanderica felt only a glimmer of Mercedes-Benz white light flashing in front of her.

“Pfft! ”

As the tear sounded, the clothes at Flanderica's abdominal position were severely cut apart, revealing fair skin underneath.

“Mmm...! ”

Flanderica's heart was violently shocked, almost conditionally reflexed, stopped her forehead and stepped hard on the ground, retreating.

Take a closer look, it wasn't until this moment that a shallow wound appeared on the skin that penetrated a little bit of blood, inside the incised mouth on Flanderica's abdomen.

“So fast...! ”

Flanderica's heart shook again and again, and there was a cold sweat on her forehead.

I didn't expect that the raid launched at such a close distance would be easily caught up by the sword that the other party waved at hand.

It was really just a casual sword.

The evidence is that the man with the dangerous smell simply drowned the knife in his hand, as if he had never made an attack, and stared firmly at Flanderica.

“That was just a warning.” This is what they say: “Tell me, who are you? ”

If the phrase "who are you" was merely a question in the square, then the phrase "who are you" is now an interrogation.

Flanderica has reason to believe.

Once you refuse to answer, the other person's next knife will slit your throat.

It doesn't even take a second.

All retreats have been blocked.

Flanderica can feel that she's not just staring at herself, she's locked her breath firmly in her body.

In such cases, even if Flanderica moves slightly, it is possible to touch each other's nerves and be killed instantly by the other.

The dangers of each other also lie above the most powerful wizard in the kingdom to which he belongs.

(Better than Lord Rosvall...?

The sweat on Flanderica's forehead had dripped out, and her throat rolled off on its own.

This is not a joke.

The master to whom Flanderica is loyal, who alone guards the borders of the entire kingdom and cultivates the magic of the three attributes of fire, wind and earth to the apex, thus obtaining the magicians of the three attributes entitled "Red", "Green" and "Yellow", symbolizing their belonging to the first place on the continent in the construction of the magic of fire, wind and earth.

According to Frandelika, in the pro-Dragon kingdom of Rugnikari, no one can take over Rosvall except the most powerful sword saint on earth.

And now there's someone stronger than Rosvall?

Who can stop Rosvall now that he's not in the office?

(What to do...!?

Flanderica got a little anxious.

But it doesn't matter.

“… aren't you going to answer my question? ”

The eyes of Flanderica gradually calmed down.

Instead, however, the dangerous smell swelled.

“…”

The dagger reflecting the arc was lifted slightly by the other party.

“Pfft...”

Sylvia took a small step backwards, just as she didn't want to get in the way.

“Ahhh...”

Flanderica made a trembling sound.

The Asian understands.

Yourself, dying soon.

Right after that knife swung.

(At least tell Lord Amelia to get out of here...!

That's the only idea that Flanderica has.

My life was abandoned by Flanderica.

At this time...

“Fang Li...? ”

A voice filled with untruthful feelings, like a dream, came from the direction of the gate, dispersing the murderous air in the air.

“Hmm?”

Fountain was stunned, turned his gaze and looked in the direction of the door.

“Alas?”

Sylvia also looked at the past and immediately followed with some amazing emotions.

“Lord Amelia...! ”

Flanderica was shouting.

Yes, it is.

The man who showed up at the gate was Amelia.

“Lord Fang Li...”

Next to him, Rem is also with him, and his eyes are on the square.

Emotions of excitement, emotion, excitement, excitement, etc. appear in a pair of eyes.

Of course, so is Amelia.

A half elf girl in the sun held one hand tightly in front of her, as if she could not believe what she saw, and her eyes began to turn red as a pair of purple crystals.

“You...? ”

There were some reactions in the square that could not be reached.

Amelia and Rem seem okay?

So what is it now?

Just as I tried to clear my mind in the square...

Amelia, suddenly rushed in the direction of the square.

“Love... Lord Amelia...!? ”

Rem sounded surprised at the same time as Flanderica.

But Amelia ignored it and buried her head forward.

“Boom!”

In the muffled sound, the silver-haired half elf plunged into the arms of the square.

“Amelia? ”

It was on the spot.

“Isn't this a hallucination and a dream...? ”

Amelia hugged the cube tightly and mumbled with joy and tears.

“It's really Fong Li, right? ”

What is revealed in the sound is a sense of dependence and anxiety.

The mind in the square also gradually calmed down, reaching out and holding Amelia back.

“It's me.”

She smiled and answered softly.

“I'm back, thank you very much. ”

To be brief, make Amelia feel like she's worth the effort for a while.

So Amelia hugged the square harder.

Miriam could only be relieved with a bitter smile and looked aside as if she remembered something.

“Alas...”

Sylvia was sighing like she couldn't stand it.

In the cyanotic eyes, for the first time since the prayer of the eating bee happened, there has been intense discontent and resentment.

Bearing this resentment and resentment, the face is embarrassed.

Looks like more time will have to be spent afterwards to amuse this Goki.