The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

"I look exactly like Olina!"

"And I know more about romance than she does."

"Don't you want to give it a try?"

Ryan looked at Olivena, a nameless irritation welling up inside him.

"Olivina".

"You're not resting at the Vatican at this time, but have come to the Fluorescent Coast with me. You're not here to talk nonsense, are you?"

"If you have something to say, then say it. If not, please leave immediately and don't spoil my mood for watching the sea."

Olivena is a proud person.

In this respect, she is the same as Orina.

If anyone else had said that to her, they would have been beheaded with a sickle.

but......

"Heh... He really is a heartless man."

"If Olina heard this, she would cry."

Whoosh!

A light sword flew silently past Olivena's face, leaving a faint scratch on her fair skin.

This is a warning.

If Olivena were to utter another single pointless word, Ryan wouldn't mind fighting her.

Olivena gently rubbed the blood off her face with her thumb, then put it in her mouth, sucking and licking it, savoring the unique sweetness of the blood.

A blush gradually spread across her face.

"Ryan."

"There's still a duet between us that we haven't finished dancing yet."

Olivena gently lifted the hem of her skirt with her hand, and slightly squatted down, performing a noble gesture.

Then, the sickle fell into his hand.

Just then, a wave lapped against Olivena's calf, creating a splash and a shimmering blue light.

A bioluminescent sea has appeared.

On the pitch-black sea, countless points of light tread on the waves, moving towards the shore.

Occasionally, seabirds land on the sea, creating ripples of fluorescent light.

Everything seemed so dreamlike and surreal.

Ryan slowly stood up and looked at the woman in front of him, whose face was familiar yet completely unfamiliar.

"Where is Orina?"

Olivena said coldly, her face showing displeasure, "Dancing with a beautiful lady, even if you're thinking of another woman, you can't say it out loud~"

"Because it will make the lady sad."

The scythe, gleaming with a cold light, was slowly raised and aimed at Ryan.

The familiar girl stood amidst the stunning sea of ​​fluorescent light, a smile playing on her lips.

A huge, full moon hung high in the sky.

Everything is like an oil painting by a master.

"Come, dance with me, Ryan."

Chapter 213 A Beauty Like a Painting

under the moonlight.

Two figures danced on the fluorescent coast.

Each time you step on the water, ripples appear, along with a fluorescent glow that gradually spreads outwards with the water waves.

Along the coastline, crowds of people watched the sea.

In their eyes, Ryan and Olivena were like precise and elegant dancers, using the moonlit sea as their stage and the stars in the sky as their dance partners.

The ocean and the sky, along with the dense crowd, were the audience.

At this moment, Olivena felt a satisfaction she had never felt before.

This is the best stage.

And in front of her was the perfect dance partner.

The sharp, cold light emanating from the swinging sickle, like a fluttering skirt, traced perfect arcs in the darkness.

Tranquil and elegant.

This is a duet called "Killing".

clang!

clang!

clang!

Lightning flash!

A chilling glint!

The sickle clashed with the longsword time and time again, only to separate again and again.

Each time they crossed paths, they drew applause from the onlookers on the shore.

no way.

The scene before them was so beautiful that everyone thought it was a rare performance rather than a life-or-death struggle.

Olivena didn't care at all.

The flush on her face intensified.

"Look, Ryan!"

"So many people are watching us!"

"They are cheering for us and applauding for us!"

"How blissful!"

Ryan's face was grim, his longsword twirling incessantly, and the magic power at his fingertips surging continuously.

a month ago.

Upon returning to the Vatican and seeing Olena... or rather, the instant he saw Olivena, Ryan knew that his worst fears had come true.

Olivena's personality once again took over the body.

As for the reason, Ryan quickly guessed the general idea.

Orina's single light attribute was probably insufficient to cope with the complex situation of the Papacy at the time, and the appearance of Olivena was needed to bring dual-attribute magic to counter it.

After learning the result, Ryan never went to see Olivena again.

Until now.

"Olivina!"

"The matter with the Vatican is over, so why not let Olina return!"

Olivena giggled.

"Even now, are you still thinking about that stupid woman?"

"How ridiculous!"

Why not let Orina come back?

"Asking knowingly."

"If she could make the decision, she probably would have already driven me into a corner again when you came back."

"After all, to her, I was just a burden she used and then threw away."

"but......"

Olivena's lips curled up, and two cold glints flashed in her eyes!

His figure was like a ghost in the dark night, and the cold light in his eyes, like the red taillights in a time-lapse video, drew two deadly arcs!

The sickle's sharp edge arrives!

"His prolonged dominance over her body created a fatal illusion in that foolish woman."

"The real burden on this body isn't me!"

"It was... her!"

The sharp scythe went straight for Ryan's neck!

This strike was filled with intense killing intent!

Ryan took a big step forward, dodging the scythe's edge, grabbing the scythe handle with one hand and raising his longsword high with the other, aiming a blow at Olivena's face!

clang!

Olivena withdrew her scythe and used its long handle to firmly block the slash.

At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked Ryan away.

The longsword, which returned to defend in time, blocked most of the force.

After tracing an arc in the air, Ryan landed lightly on the water's surface, the ripples and shimmering fluorescence bringing everything back to calm.

"do you know."

"Ryan."