Kill me again, Miss Witch

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Agnes raised her head slightly and stared at him with an inexplicable gaze.

Then he whispered, "See you next time."

After all, with a light wave of his hand, he cut off the connection of the magic mirror.

Are you so indifferent?

I thought Miss Witch would rescue him by the way, but now Shaar can only rely on himself.

After all, Miss Witch knows very well that Shaar will not die.

So he took a deep breath, looked at the uncertain Beatrice in front of him, and said, "This is the end, you kill me."

"as you wish."

A trace of majesty suddenly appeared on Beatrice's face, her snow-white long hair moved without wind, and her light and slender body slowly rose.

Behind her is a full moon that exudes coolness and brilliance.

At this moment, she has a bit of the holy temperament of the goddess of the moon.

"In the face of the grace of the goddess, you chose that stinky woman Agnes..." Beatrice said indifferently, "Char Adelaide, I sentence you to death."

The overwhelming moonlight rises high from the end of the dark plain like the raging waves and waves of the sea.

That is the endless moonlight that is enough to cover the night, and wherever the line of sight is, it is full of the majesty of the goddess!

Afterwards, the tide of moonlight surged towards Xiaya's position and rushed away!

Facing such an attack, Shaar seemed like a wobbly boat in a tsunami, and it only needed to rub lightly, and it would be crushed into pieces.

Thank you, Your Majesty.

Although in my heart, you are still a green tea whore, the kind you can't afford.

Looking at the terrifying moonlight wave that could easily destroy a city, Shaar thought calmly.

But in the next second, his body disappeared in place very abruptly.

"boom--!!!"

The tide of moonlight crashed down, but lost the target who was sentenced to death.

Beatrice froze for a moment, then cast her eyes angrily somewhere in the sky: "Adrien?! What are you doing?!"

An exasperated voice resounded throughout the plain.

After a while, a gap slowly opened in the void.

A huge vertical pupil looked down on the tiny Beatrice like a supreme god.

After a while, a voice fluctuated slowly.

"This is a promise I owed to that little girl Agnes 1 years ago, and..."

"He is a human being whom I have watched."

The chest rose and fell rapidly for a moment, and Beatrice gradually regained her composure.

She was silent for a while, then said with a sneer, "It doesn't matter."

"Anyway, I left an 'mark' on that guy."

Chapter 60 Lady Violet's Misunderstanding

late at night.

When Novella woke up from the somewhat hard bed, she found that her body was a little hot.

She subconsciously wanted to ring the bell to call the maid, but suddenly remembered that since she was "kidnapped" from the Violet Manor by Mr. Cain three nights ago, she was no longer the elegant and dignified Mrs. Violet.

This feeling is very novel.

Novella stood up slowly, gently stroking the tree-shaped imprint on her chest.

When going to bed at night recently, I always feel that there will be a faint heat here, and it seems that there seems to be a voice calling her gently in the dark.

What's even more outrageous is that she still has some flushing dreams from time to time.

And the hero of the dream...

"Mr. Cain."

Novella clutched her swollen and painful chest, blushed slightly, and murmured subconsciously.

She looked around and found that there was no reassuring figure in the small bedroom, so she could only sigh in disappointment.

In fact, she still felt a little awkward living in the house of the little girl who claimed to be a blood race.

The other party always stared at her chest with hatred, and then called her "fatty", which almost made Novella, who had never quarreled, cry out of sadness.

"..."

Feeling drowsy, Novella could only get up, took off the hair band around her wrist, tied the messy long hair behind her into a strand, and gently put it on Xuenen's round shoulders.

Then, she stepped on the slippers with her bare, white feet.

At this moment, Novella was wearing a black pajamas like light gauze, with the laces on her shoulders drooping slightly. She looked very charming, like a ripe honeydew melon, mellow and moving.

Her legs are not as slender as a girl's, and they are slightly plump, but her skin is firm and fair, with beautiful curves and well-proportioned proportions, enough to be called a pair of beautiful legs.

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Novella opened the door and walked out of her small bedroom.

At this moment, the lights in the magic shop are still bright.

On the working table not far away, there were various materials and parts, and accompanied by whispers of laughter, the little white-haired loli was sitting at the table, assembling something.

"Jiejiejie, Xiaya will definitely be shocked by the idea of a genius like Laoshen..."

While assembling, the mouth is still talking non-stop.

Novella looked at the little girl who was concentrating on her work for a while, then walked to the kitchen, poured two glasses of water, and then returned to the workbench.

"Would you like some water?"

Novella looked obviously twenty years older than Octavier, but said with a silly smile.

Then, he casually picked off a piece of ore debris from the little Lolita's hair.

"?!"

Octavial reacted suddenly like a cat whose fur had blown up, and stared vigilantly at the woman in front of her who interrupted her work.

"..."

At the sight of this cow-like woman, Octavier was furious.

Looking at her barren chest, and then looking again, she bit her lower lip unwillingly.

After being stared at like this for a while, Novella sorted out her hair around her ears uncomfortably, and pulled the clothes on her chest up.

After a while, Novella, who had been troubled by the other party's gaze for three days, hesitated, and whispered: "Miss Octavill, do you... want to...then, What about that?"

"what?"

Octavial just felt a little thirsty, took a gulp from the water glass, and then asked suspiciously.

A blush appeared on Novella's fair little face.

She hesitated for a while, then looked away a little, and said intermittently: "Just, just...feeding milk..."

After saying this, she raised her body slightly, and the melon shook in a chain.

When she came here, Novella didn't know that Octavial's true identity was actually a blood clan who had lived for thousands of years.

Judging from the appearance alone, this is a young girl who is much younger than Xili.

Because of reading books all the year round, Novella has a good imagination, so she subconsciously made up outrageous plots such as "lost her biological mother since childhood" and "grow up alone with no one to rely on".

So at this moment, she has a bit of motherhood overflowing.

Octavier was stunned for a few seconds, then shouted angrily, "Go away, fat man!"

"How could Xia fall in love with a deformed woman like you?!"

Little Loli blushed with anger, bared her fangs and said.

She deeply realized how scheming this woman in front of her was.

"Xia, Char?" Novella thought for a while, and then realized something, "Mr. Cain's real name is Char?"

"Also... what did you mean by what you just said?"

"Char is Char, what should I do?" Octavier put down the water glass angrily, and continued to assemble the magic tool in his hand, "As for the sentence just now, hehe, it's the first time I See Xia brought other women here."

"If I remember correctly, except for the maid in his family who likes to swear behind the master's back, I have never seen him get so close to any woman."

Novella froze.

Octavial's words kept echoing in her mind.

She subconsciously lowered her head and looked at the ring on her ring finger.

Mr. Char... like me?

That's why, like Rochester and Jane Eyre, they took me away and rescued me from that cage-like manor?

Novella's face was flushed, and she felt that her body temperature had risen a lot.

Covering her face shyly, she quickly ran back to the small bedroom and buried her body in the quilt.

Watching the back of the other party leaving, and the trembling of some parts, Octavier waved his small fist angrily.

"Smug fat man!"

"Besides, why do you always feel that there is a hint of... the aura of the fertile mother tree on her body?"

......

When Xia came back to his senses, he found himself in a strange place.

In front of him was an incomparably majestic tower, and even if he looked up, he could barely see the symbol of divinity on the top.

At the entrance of the tower not far away, a gatekeeper wearing a mage's robe cast a vigilant gaze over.

This is the Tower of the Mage, the most respected academic center in the entire Hellen Empire and even in the Rand Continent, and it is comparable to the academic capital of the neutral city.

Because the people here are all believers of the God of Elements.

Shaar shook his head, staring blankly at the passers-by around him, but no one paid any attention to him, as if he was not at all surprised by the young man who appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

Shouldn't I... be dead?

With doubts in mind, Shaar clicked on the system, glanced at the status bar, and was surprised to find that the level and free attribute points still maintained the values when he left from Miss Witch just now.

【Name: Char Adelaide】

【Level: LV.48】

【Race: Human】

【Age: 16 years old】

[Position: [-]-star extraordinary knight/[-]-star warlock]

【Physical Strength: 120】

【Intelligence: 46】

【Charm: 30】

【Lucky: 21】

[Allocable free attribute points: 66]

Wasn't killed by Beatrice?

Who saved me?