Demon King, you just need to conquer, and your husband will come up with the solution.

The other guards around the campfire fell down almost exactly like George and fell into a deep sleep.

As the alarms quieted down, the only sounds left in the entire camp were the snoring and the crackling of the fire. It seemed so peaceful, yet so dangerous.

On the other side, in a corner of the camp, the old hunter Simmons and the young girl Maria opened their eyes...

Chapter 106

Please, another me

"Where is...where?"

Trinity looked up at the full moon hanging high in the sky, then looked at the endless sea of ​​white lilies around her that were the same color as the bright full moon, her heart filled with doubts.

Strange... How did I end up here? I was probably with Helena's caravan... with something...

Trinity was about to recall what had happened, but soon, an inexplicable haziness swept through her mind, making her thoughts extremely dull, and she couldn't recall what had happened before at all...

Just when Trinity was full of doubts, a greeting brought her back to her senses: "Trinity? What are you doing?"

This voice... this voice is so familiar! Yes, there is no way she doesn't know who this voice comes from!

She instantly gave up all her doubts, turned her head in surprise and called out, "Iens!"

Sure enough, the figure she missed so much was standing not far behind her.

At this moment, the surrounding scene also changed, turning into a dense forest exuding a mysterious atmosphere, and a small wizard's hut was located behind Ains. The window of the hut revealed a faint light, exuding a hint of life and warmth...

Irons was holding a child, looking at her with extremely gentle and loving eyes, and said: "Trinity, it's time to go home. It's getting dark, isn't it?"

"go home……"

Trinity's thoughts paused again. She and Irons' home... But this pause only lasted for a blink of an eye, because a pair of small hands grabbed Trinity's skirt. Trinity nodded and looked, only to see a girl who looked somewhat similar to herself staring at her.

The little girl cried out in a baby voice: "Mommy...hug me..."

The word "Mom" immediately destroyed Trinity's rationality. Almost in an instant, she completely accepted the way this was unfolding.

Yes~ Why should I doubt myself? I have achieved success and fame, and I have brought Ains back to live with him in seclusion. We have even had a son and a daughter. How wonderful~

Trinity happily hugged her "daughter", kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "Okay, give your good daughter a hug. It smells so good. It looks like Daddy has prepared a lot of delicious food for Mommy. Let's go home."

"it is good!"

Hearing the little girl's childish response, Trinity was filled with joy and walked up to Irons. Irons took her hand and kissed her on the cheek lovingly, which made Trinity blush.

"Come on, Trinity, let's go home~"

"Well, go home..."

Trinity held Irons' hand tightly and leaned on his shoulder intimately. In an extremely ambiguous and warm atmosphere, the two walked towards the wizard's hut which was emitting warm lights.

And in the sky, the mysterious full moon emitting white light illuminates everything and watches everything...

At the same time, the same full moon shines on Ovinia, but what happens to Ovinia is not so warm.

Because at this moment, Ovinia was in the midst of a catastrophe. Looking at the puppet that could not move no matter how she modified the design, her heart was filled with anxiety.

How many pictures have I modified? How many puppets have I made? How much money have I invested in this project? How many years have I spent on this project?

Why, why is there no result!? Why can't my puppet move no matter how I modify it!? Where did I go wrong!? Have I run out of ideas!?

Just as Owenya fell into deep self-doubt, a concerned greeting sounded behind her: "Owenya...are you okay?"

"!? Great Witch Benny!"

Ovinia was suddenly shocked. If it were in the past, facing the Great Witch Benny, she could tell her about her achievements with pride, like a child who had won an award.

But now, Ovinia is like a child from a poor family who has high hopes from the whole family, but she got a zero in the final exam. Facing Benny, she is full of fear and just wants to escape!

"Great Witch Benny...you...why are you here..."

"Ovinia, dear, I heard that you were having trouble with your research, and I was wondering if I could help you."

"Difficult?" Ovinia forced a very ugly and forced smile, shook her head and said stubbornly, "How could it be~Benny, don't listen to other people's nonsense, I... I'm fine, my research will soon produce results! Really!"

Facing Ovinia's lies, Beni just smiled gently and said, "It's okay, Ovinia. Actually, I know everything. Everyone runs out of ideas one day, right? Even if you really can't produce any more research results, I will still let you stay in the tea party~"

"...No...Benny, I..."

Benny shook her head and continued to persuade: "Ovinia, I can accept your mediocrity, and so can you. You also have to learn to accept your own...mediocrity~"

"Woo! No!!!! I'm not mediocre!!"

This mediocre remark from Great Witch Benny and the disbelief in her eyes completely destroyed Ovinia's heart. She shook her head and screamed, then rushed out of the laboratory.

But the moment she rushed out, what was waiting for Ovinia was more blatant and more malicious questioning than Benny's!

"Hey, isn't this Ovinia? I haven't seen you for a few years. Why do you look so miserable?"

"Ovinia, how many years have you been able to produce results without error? How much research funding have you wasted over the years? Are you still capable?"

"After so many years without any results, this woman still has the nerve to stay in the tea party? Haha, if Benny hadn't insisted on keeping her, this kind of mediocrity shouldn't exist in the tea party."

Looking at the witch who was laughing at her, Ovinia suddenly felt a strange sense of unreality in her heart. This... this was simply a nightmare!

Ovinia suddenly looked up at the full moon hanging high in the sky. The moon was so huge and had a strange brightness...

The strange feeling became more and more obvious, and she couldn't help but shout: "Where on earth is this place!!!"

Under the same full moon...

"NO!!! IANS! MY CHILDREN!!!"

Trinity screamed heart-wrenchingly as she watched the minotaur grabbing Irons and her children and flying towards the full moon in the sky. Her heart was filled with pain and humiliation!

She was sitting in the hut, eating hot pot and singing with her husband and baby, when she was suddenly robbed by the Minotaur! The monster directly lifted the ceiling of the house, grabbed Ains and the child and ran away! But she was trapped under the rubble and could do nothing!

Faced with all this, Trinity pounded the floor and screamed.

“Wuwuwu! Ugh!!!! Guaaaaaah!!!!!! Why is this happening!!!! My Ains!!! My child!!!!”

……

"Wow...what...is...this...place..."

"Wu...Ains...child..."

In the camp, Ovinia and Trinity lay in their sleeping bags, frowning and mumbling in pain. They were not the only ones who were also deeply troubled by nightmares. The mumblings brought by nightmares could be heard one after another in the camp.

"Ha...Maria, you don't have to be so petty. At least these people gave you a nice dinner, didn't they~"

Simmons, who was standing in the corner of the camp, looked at all this and shook his head helplessly, muttering to Maria beside him.

Maria snorted coldly and said, "Who told them to treat us badly and threaten us before... I'm just punishing them a little and giving them nightmares."

"Your nightmare... Oh, I hope they will still be in good spirits the next day~ Of course, in order to prevent them from suspecting us, it's better for us to leave early tomorrow..."

As soon as Simmons finished speaking, a question that did not belong to the old or the young was raised.

"Leave early? As expected... you are pagans, right? Go to Duolun and find that believer in the alien god!"

The little priest Annabell in front of the campfire suddenly opened her eyes, crawled up from the ground, and questioned Simmons and the other man with her scepter in hand, her body trembling slightly.

"Ok?"

Simmons and Maria looked at Annabell and couldn't help but frown, but when they saw the golden light flickering on Annabell's body, they immediately understood that the light was a characteristic of divine magic.

Maria snorted coldly: "Humph, I didn't expect to meet the lackeys of the Trinity God here... But, you, a little priest, have just passed the fifth level, right? You dare to show off your strength in front of us?

Should I say you are brave, or should I say you are overestimating your own abilities... Never mind, since you don't want to go to sleep by yourself, then I can only use a radical method to make you sleep. Simmons!"

"Got it, Maria~"

After receiving Maria's order, the old hunter grinned and took out the long weapon wrapped with bandages from his back. A pull ring appeared from the gap between the tightly wrapped bandages. Simmons grabbed the pull ring and pulled it hard!

"Buzz! Sizzle!!!!"

The bandages were torn apart instantly! The old hunter's weapon finally revealed its full appearance! It was a ferocious ratchet covered with bright red marks, not sure if it was rust or blood!

Looking at this intimidating weapon, the young priest was startled and took a half step back with a hint of timidity. This reaction immediately made the old man and the young man laugh.

"Hahaha, little priest, you're taking a half step back, are you serious? If you do that, even an old man like me would be embarrassed to attack you~"

"As a clergyman of the priest rank, is this all?"

Listening to the two people's ridicule, Annabell gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes... I admit that I am weak... But I am not fighting alone!

Please! Another me! "

Chapter 107

Dependence

"Please! Another me!"

Following the little priestess Annabell's call, a miraculous power appeared around Annabell's body, gradually enveloping Annabell.

Maria frowned slightly when she saw this, and called out to Simmons beside her: "Simmons! Interrupt her!"

Simmons' reaction was much faster than Maria's. As an old hunter, years of combat experience told him that once he discovered something unusual, he had to strike first!

You, the priest, are planning to use divine magic to ask the dead saints to bend down and help fight, right? Don't underestimate my intelligence network!

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So, before Maria could finish her greeting, Simmons had already set up the rotating ratchet and rushed towards Annabell!

"You are planning to transform, right? No transformation!" the old hunter growled, and the ratchet in his hand burst out with a weird scarlet wave, which moved along with the rotation of the ratchet.

Then, Simmons swung the ratchet in his hand, and the ratchet broke away from the handle directly, turning into a wildly spinning flying disc, carrying a scarlet gale, and swept towards Annabell!

Seeing the flying disc emitting a terrifying deterrent force coming towards her, Annabell closed her eyes and didn't care at all, just chanted a prayer in a low voice.

And as she prayed, the faint light around the little priest began to rise and fall rhythmically like his breathing.

Although these rhythmic glows are not very strong, they carry a unique solemnity and heaviness.

The aggressive ratchets and the extremely sharp scarlet gale attacked Annabell, and when faced with this rhythmic glimmer of light, they actually created a sense of stalemate between the two evenly matched forces!

"Ok?"

Simmons frowned slightly. How could the magical fluctuations emitted by a fifth-level priest be able to suppress his scarlet ratchet?

Tsk, as expected, the kingdom of God, Orville, is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers...

"Tsk, Maria, I'm afraid there's some trouble..."

"...It doesn't matter, there are two of us and this priest is alone." Maria whispered calmly: "If nothing unexpected happens, this priest is most likely using the Saint's Reliance.

This prayer technique is to revive the soul of the dead saint in her body. Although the saint is troublesome, the girl's own strength is too low, and the strength of the saint she relies on will be greatly weakened.

It's not a big deal for you and me to deal with a weakened Saint. I still have the advantage in this battle."

Maria explained to the old hunter beside her with a solemn oath.

However, Simmons looked at the Scarlet Ratchet that had been attacking the little priest for a long time, frowned, put it back on the handle, and muttered: "It's hard to say... If you want to maintain the nightmare, you can't help me at all.

It was said to be two against one, but in the end, an old man like me had to deal with the Saint alone. And...didn't you hear what that little girl said at the end? Please, another me...ha~ I always feel something is weird..."

Just as the old man and the young were whispering to each other, the energy wrapped around Annabell suddenly exploded, and a wave of impact spread out with her as the center.

Maria and Simmons covered their faces to deal with the impact, and when they looked up again, they saw Annabell standing in front of them with her head lowered.

Although she was still the same person, the feeling Annabelle gave them at this moment was completely different. The timid and unconfident girl had disappeared.

Instead, there was a presence that was faintly emitting a sharp edge...

This being was currently lowering his head, silently chanting something at a volume that was barely noticeable...

“Father, whom I watch in heaven,

My Mother whom I care for on earth,

My brother walking in the world.

May your name be sanctified,

Your kingdom come,

May your will be done on earth..."