Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

On the other hand, these people must have used some kind of auxiliary magic.

Black shadows are jumping in the field of vision, their speed has exceeded the range of normal people, and the trajectory of their actions has become difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Because she couldn't see, Sofina simply closed her eyes.

Beams, treetops, stones at the foot...

Their movements are erratic.

However, an assassin who has honed his speed to the extreme in this way is often the weakest in defense.

In the next second, attacks came from all directions.

"Gah—!!"

"Gah!!"

The sharp screams echoed around.

Between Sofina's slender fingers, hundreds of thin golden threads were pulled out.

The thin line fluttered in the air, and at the other end of the line segment, a black crow made piercing calls in the night sky.

The pitch-black wings blended with the environment, and the sharp beak precisely pecked at the assassin's eyeball.

"Uh ah ah ah!!"

The assassins covered their eyes, and their miserable cries almost covered the crows.

"How can there be crows in this kind of place!!" Someone cursed loudly.

"Despicable means!"

"What is this woman hiding in the palace!!!"

In order to reduce the weight of the body, their masks are even just a layer of tulle. Under this fragile body, just being pecked by a bird in the eye can almost make them blind.

"Just some little eyeliner."

Sofina walked over holding the golden sword, her voice was half a smile but not a smile.

"It's not as easy as you think to gain a firm foothold in the huge empire."

She was going to die anyway.

Whether she was corrupted by the curse or killed by them, Sofina was very calm.

So she doesn't mind having a few more words with these assassins before she dies.

The black-clothed assassin covered his bleeding eyes with one hand, and swung his weapon with the other.

It's a pity that their combat experience is not even as rich as Sofina's.

Ten years of sharpening the knife is for this moment.

She swung the blade.

Piercing an undefended chest is as easy as cutting tofu.

"Pushing..."

The group of black crows fell down after losing control.

Swallowed his last breath together with the dying people on the ground.

The thin golden thread wrapped around Sofina's fingers vanished into thin air.

She threw away the golden sword and walked into the brightly lit spacious corridor.

Holding the wall weakly with one hand, he sat down weakly after not taking a few steps.

"Cough cough..."

The physical strength is exhausted, the magic power is exhausted, and the curse spreads all over the body.

Sofina felt her life was slipping away and her body was getting cold.

Unconsciously, he put his arms around his shoulders.

"Tat...tat..."

At the other end of the corridor, the sound of slow footsteps urged Sofina to raise her head with all her strength.

If possible, she still hopes that she can fall here alone, instead of being killed and dismembered, or being seen by the person she least wants.

She looked at her head, the bright light shone in her hazy eyes.

It wasn't until the person got close enough that Sofina recognized the other person's identity.

"Recruit, are you here alone..."

"It's no longer needed."

Her eyes were still arrogant, she was so weak that she couldn't even open her eyes, but she still scanned the man in front of her with forced and cold eyes.

This person is the little queen's favorite boy.

According to Pasner's report, he is a magician with extremely terrifying strength.

Sofina hasn't had time to understand what kind of background it is.

"Is it fun, kill everyone, and then accept their anger."

Luo Ning stood in front of her.

He gently looked at the weak girl at his feet, and the black blood she coughed up just now.

"You are your sister's hero, but your sister is so pitiful."

"She will live under the shadow of guilt all her life."

When dealing with the two sisters of the royal family, Luo Ning has always been ruthless.

Looking at their respective strong and unyielding eyes, Luo Ning couldn't find the words to speak softly.

Sofina shook her head lightly, her long blond hair brushed against the blood-stained white dress.

"She won't know."

She was as stubborn as her younger sister, and she refuted Luo Ning with her stubborn eyes.

"You are going to die, how do you know that she will not know in the future?"

Luo Ning asked back, but felt that it was useless to say these things now.

"Forget it, I didn't come to talk to you about this."

"Where did you learn your puppet magic?" Luo Ning asked.

He had just seen the flock of crows.

A crow controlled by Sofina.

There is no doubt that this is a kind of puppet magic.

However, it is different from the puppet magic of the demons.

The crows captured from the airspace of the demons can't sing, and they will instantly turn into black water after touching the outside world.

And these are completely different from the crow controlled by Sofina.

Although it cannot be matched with 'Black Rain', there is another possibility...

Maybe it will be the same as the puppet magic of the elves.

"With a friend."

Sofina replied weakly.

These were probably the last words she could say before she died.

The cold feeling had gradually disappeared, and the drowsiness hit her, and she suddenly wanted to sleep.

"........."

"..."

Sofina heard a series of hurried footsteps.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear Sophia's voice.

That stupid, stupid younger sister, the idiot who always makes people worry about it.

When she died, there was no way to let her go...

But there is no way to be with her in this life.

In the next life, stay by her side again.

"…………!!!"

"elder sister!!"

"elder sister!!!!"

The cold hand was held by a warmth.

If it weren't for the huge temperature difference between the two, Sofina would not have known that her hands were so cold.

In front of her, the weak sister who was like looking in a mirror was already crying.

She grabbed Sofina's hand, hugged her arm again, and finally knelt on the ground, hugging Sofina tightly in her arms.

She was hysterical with her mouth open.

But Sofina couldn't hear what she was saying.

I just vaguely felt that she was calling her sister.

Who wants to be your older sister, little trash...

Being your sister is exhausting.

In your next life, you must be obedient, don't be so rebellious, idiot...

"Sister, woo, sister!!!!"

"I'm sorry, sister...don't...don't do this..."

"Sister... I don't want the throne, I don't want power, I don't want revenge, I want you to stay by my side, sister...!!!"

Sofina's eyes were squinted, and the light was so dazzling that she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly.

I just saw a little tearful person shaking her in a hazy state.

She opened her mouth, and it wasn't just her lips and throat that were dry, it seemed that even the blood from her whole body had been sucked out.

Between the lips and teeth, even a single syllable could not be pronounced.

'You have to learn to love yourself and the people around you... This is something that the Clothar royal family never had. '

'An empire never needs a boundless territory. '

……

"Live."

These are the three syllables she squeezed out from her cracked lips with all her strength.

"Do not!!"

Sophia hugged her tightly, hot tears fell on her red-stained skirt, crying bitterly.

"I don't want anything, I just want my sister to stay by my side, sister...don't, don't close your eyes, please!!"

"Please, Sofina!!!"

Sophie's mouth curled into a smile.

She didn't expect that before she left, she could see this rebellious and stubborn sister crying like this for her.

Speaking of which, this guy loves to cry since childhood...

It's just that after her mother left, the strong disguise never let her lower her head.

It was this unyielding stubbornness that made me try my best to smooth out her sharp edges and corners in this dark empire.

In the end, this little crying bag is still that little crying bag.