Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 878: Love and Hate

“Lord Romo...? ”

When such a faint voice came into Roman's ear, the body was frozen on the spot like a thunderbolt.

This voice...

This feeling...

“Syd...? ”

It was the wife of the Roman Night Think.

And while Roman was standing still because of his wife's voice, around him, a Celtic warrior, like seizing an opportunity, grabbed his weapon and stormed towards Roman.

This behavior, naturally, stimulates Roman.

“Less hindrance--! ”

More than ever before, Roman shouted with excitement and loud voices. The indestructible blade in his hand was like a roulette, like a sword dance, and he swung around.

“Boo-hoo! ”

In the sound of the bombardment, the strong wind swept from the vicinity of the Roman body like a storm, and the magic burst like an explosion, allowing the storm of the battered Celtic warriors to be scratched on the spot to fly, even cut by the indelible blade to the waist, disintegrating in the middle of the air on the spot, turning into a state of one knife and two, carrying hot blood, like a piece of meat, to the side.

Roman would kill all the Celtic fighters in the way, then turn around and look at the source of the previous sound.

There, a tiny figure stood there sometime.

The same gown as Roman.

Same look as Roman.

Long, flaming red hair is tied to the tail of a horse.

Hold a long bow tightly in your hand.

That figure, that way, there's no way Roman could have mistaken it.

“Lord Roman... Lord Roman...”

A young girl named Sydney stood there, like a dream, constantly calling out Roman names.

“Syd... the rest of the wife...”

And after confirming that his eyes were correct, Roma trembled his lips and even his hands, holding the blade of immortality, trembled slightly like never before.

That was never going to happen in the past.

The sword-shaking hand shivered, which was impossible for a good swordsman.

As a hero who has inherited super martial arts, even though Archer is his strongest rank, the Saber realm is also a top follower and definitely shouldn't be shaken by sword-held hands.

But at this moment, Romo's hand did shake.

Just because...

“Syd... right in front of the rest...”

Simply because of this, we can already see how Roman feels.

Because of the cursed relationship, neither of them can see each other in any way, and even if they do, it's definitely not a happy situation.

But because of the Lord's relationship, the curse of Rome is now somewhat suppressed.

Yes, it is.

The curse on Roman has been suppressed to some extent.

Even if it's not all of them, it's suppressed, even if it won't be long before Roman sees more.

Rome thought it was all thanks to the grace of his lord, and his heart was ecstatic and moved.

“Sido... Sido... finally sees you... Sido...! ”

Roman reached out in many directions and leaned tragically towards the past.

Yet...

“Syd...? ”

Finding Sydney still standing there like a dream, there was no other reaction at all, and Roman had to stop.

For this...

“Ah... Lord Roma...”

Sydney looked at him as if she hadn't noticed the presence of Roman until now, and the voice came out slowly as if she were crying.

“Why don't you believe me? Why?”

Sydney's crying questioning allowed Romo to hold his breath instantly.

But Sydney didn't stop.

“I have not betrayed you. I am innocent. Even if I fall into the hands of the Demon King for 14 years, I am innocent. Otherwise, I cannot live in this world. I cannot wait for you to save me. Ah, Lord Roman, why do you not believe me? ”

There were tears in Sydney's eyes, and a question that appeared in his mouth was like a sharp blade that went straight into Roman's heart.

“Syd...! Syd...! ”

Roman rushed in front of all the others, hugging her.

“It's a mistake! It's a mistake! I shouldn't have left you! Even less should you suffer such grievances! ”

And Roman shouted.

Unfortunately, Sydney is still dreaming, seemingly completely unaware that Roma is embracing herself and is crying.

“I know that Lord Romo is no longer the prince who could only wander with me, you are the king, the great king of Detention Saro, you need to fight for the country, you need to reassure the people, and I, am just a doll who once fell into the hands of the Demon King, a woman who is not worthy of Lord Romo, such a woman, has become infamous, and Lord Romo abandons me is a normal, normal thing, right...? ”

Sido kept saying that, speaking later, the tone had begun to change.

But Roman didn't notice that.

“No, it's not!” Roman held Sydney tight and shouted, “I trust you! Yu always believed you! Syd!”

Rumor has it, Syd suddenly laughed.

Smiling incredibly hard.

“Lord Roman, will you believe me? ”

He laughed like a broken doll.

“But I've always hated you, Lord Roman. ”

The voice dropped...

“Pfft! ”

As a tear of flesh sounded, an arrow penetrated from the back of the Roman, bringing out a great deal of blood.

Very painful, into Roman's mind.

What... what...? ”

Roman opened his eyes.

Inside, it's all unbelievable.

“Ha... ha...”

Sido just smiled and pulled out the arrow and continued to stab Roman in the stomach.

“Bang!”

In the crisp noise, this time, many arrows were not able to penetrate the body of Roman, but were stretched out by Roman hands and followed in front of his own abdomen.

“Syd... you...”

Roman covered his bloodstained abdomen with one hand and grabbed Syd's hand with the same dyed arrow, watching Syd's eyes finally appear clotted.

It was not until then that Roman discovered many irregularities.

That look of trance, dreams, six-god ignorance, and even stubbornness, is nothing like the look that Sydney would have had in the past.

And on so many faces, a black stripe emerged.

If Luo Zhen were here, he would definitely find out who these lines are.

Because these lines are identical to the characteristics of followers who were supposedly contaminated and blackened by the black mud that came out of the Holy Grail in the unique spots of Winterwood City.

“Syd! ”

Roman shouted at Sydney.

“Heh... heh...”

Syd just laughed there.

Finally, make such a sound.

“Can you please die? Lord Roman? ”

With such cruel words, Sydney's gown was finally dyed black.

Roman immediately withdrew.

“Shh...! ”

Almost simultaneously, the bloodstained arrows were mounted on the bow and shot out, squeezing straight into a needle-sized pupil in Romana.