Chris's Faith of Fire

As I recited the runes, lightning appeared outside the house. Under the light, the night was as bright as day.

Also lit up was Mr. Free's pocket.

"Beetana means coming! It will only be effective when two magic devices are enchanted together. This thing should be in this guy's pocket now. They know our current location through this to kill, right? Take it out! Knight! !”

The same goes for the necklace I gave to my mother. I only recited the runes twice at that time, but they all had beetana.

I gave the knight an order.

The moment the knight was about to reach out his hand.

chapped.

A soft sound more terrifying than thunder.

Free thrust the sword into his own chest.

He stared at me, then glanced upward a little, then fell to the ground dead.

Blood stained the floor.

"This guy actually..."

The knight hurriedly handed over the magic tool stone in his hand.

After receiving the magic stone, I immediately stuffed it into my pocket and held the maid beside me.

"Sophie, come here!"

I pulled Sophie and took a step back. The child was trembling all over.

"You all should go to hell."

Angela glared at us fiercely, then took a step forward and put her neck on the sword... and struck hard.

Then she also fell into a pool of blood.

What are these guys trying to do, I see dead people for the first time.

The neck was deeply slashed and the throat was visibly split, which was more horrifying than any horror movie.

The fishy smell of blood spread, filling the whole room with a nauseating feeling.

So bad, I looked at Sophie and she was completely speechless.

She stared at Crowe, who was kneeling on the ground, no longer as imposing as before.

"Behead him cleanly and leave it to you..."

After saying that, I took Sophie's hand and left the hut.

"Devil's language: plej reala mallumo mondo (from the side of the deepest and darkest hell), de Infero venis voco (use this thing to convey our voice), bonvolu akcepti mallumo donaco (accept this wonderful gift). enci volas Pruvu mi atendos kavalira (To prove my identity as a warrior), al Mallumo gloro! (For the glory of the God of the Night!) ”

Strange mumbling noises from behind.

The last thing I heard was the sound of knights swinging their swords, but we were already running away.

"Kro...sir."

"Don't think about it, Sophie."

Just when I was about to comfort her, my hand was waved away.

"It's all you……"

"Ugh?"

"It would be better if you didn't say anything!"

"Sophie."

"If you don't say anything, there will be nothing. Crystal Princess is a bit like Crystal Princess... Why do you care about so many things? Do you think you are attracting attention by doing this, or do you think you are punishing evil... "

Sophie was speechless and her eyebrows were raised.

It was obviously an insult to me, but I couldn't hate it at all.

She bit her thin lips desperately.

Tears fell from his big eyes.

Even though Crowe is a traitor and cannot be forgiven, have I considered this girl's feelings?

How would he react if his lover was executed by his master?

Sophie took a few steps forward.

Just let her beat her up.

But thinking about not being able to fight back, my feet couldn't help but feel weak...

I closed my eyes.

But the moment he fell down, he was hugged by her again.

what happened?

I opened my eyes and looked at the lake opposite.

The girl's gentle voice sounded in my ears.

"Did you really love me?"

well?This sentence means...

After about half a second, she seemed to nodded and relaxed her body as if relieved.

Before I could understand the meaning of this sentence, she hugged me and turned around again.

Only then did his eyes catch sight of the man.

The person with blood on his body looks like a demon.

It's Crow...were those words also meant for him?

Got a gentle push.

He sat down on the ground.

Looking at the red-stained skirt blooming in front of my eyes.

A bloody sword.

A man radiating fire.

And the maid’s last smile.

"Please...live, Chrissy."

Her tears and smile were intertwined, making it impossible to look away like a famous painting.

Chapter 52 52. Prove my loyalty to you——4

coming.

That guy was covered in a thick layer of flames, which gradually dissipated after stabbing Sophie.

The wooden house behind him completely collapsed, and no one came out except Crow.

I looked at Sophie lying motionless on the ground, unable to speak.

Why is this happening?

Am I sad?

No, her body was there, motionless.

This is all my mind can realize.

No, Sophie has always been by my side, how could she suddenly...

how come?

how come?

how come……

I can't believe that her death was so understated.

There were no unnecessary words or earth-shattering screams. She just lay down on the grass over there and died like that.

Is this what happens when people die?

There was no time to prepare, and in that moment, Sophie fell there unable to speak.

is this real?Am I not dreaming?Crowe was the one who killed her.

I can't believe this. This should never have happened.

"Isn't she your lover?"

Roaring loudly, using all the strength, the voice rushed from the throat to the earth with almost explosive momentum, swirled in the air, and then disappeared on the other side of the sky.

The flames covering the guy in front of me have almost disappeared, and the hateful face is displayed before my eyes.

"Yes, because of Sophie's death, I became a complete form. Her blood is the most valuable."

After saying the cold words, the flames flowed from his body like tassels, and black curved horns grew on both sides of his head.

The glasses that had been on his face had disappeared to nowhere, and the face that was still handsome seemed extremely cold in contrast to the red impression.

demon……

The real devil is not a general term for demons, but what this guy dedicated to become this incarnation of darkness.

The bat-like wings spread out to both sides, showing his evil identity.

"Obviously what Sophie said, she said that a girl must have someone she loves, and someone who can win her heart. That person is you, I believe she will not rest in peace until she dies."

Only then did tears gradually come out of his eyes.

my fault.

It would be better if you didn't doubt her and be nicer to her.

Now that we can no longer see her, Sophie’s body is gradually turning cold at our feet.

She shouldn't have died for me.

At this time, I saw the dagger beside me. It was the one that had been thrown out of the house before. There should be another chance to use it.

I glared at the demon in front of me and ran over to pick up the dagger.

"prakaash!"

Chain-shaped lightning appeared in mid-air and rushed towards the demon.

He caught it head-on without blocking or hiding, as unharmed as a solid city wall.

Crow, who had turned into a demon, raised his head and looked down at me, as if looking at an inferior race.

How is it possible? Light magic should have special effects on demons.

"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Maybe it's because I love her so much that this magic works. Not everyone is qualified to become like this.

So I'm not lying, I do love Sophie, Chris.But in the end it's all your fault.

No, it should be Her Majesty Ladia..."

He shook his head again.

"No, it's no one's business. What's wrong is your fate, the fate of this country, the fate of Rod Cullosinte."

I drew my sword.

It was very difficult just to hold it, and my hands were shaking constantly, but I still tried my best to get into a good posture.

The sword blessed by the wind magic made me move a little faster, but I was still at a loss when facing this guy.

I'm confused.

I don’t know from which angle to cut and remove the thorn.

The guy in front of me has no flaws at all.

He took a step forward and I followed his steps back.