This is not the date I wanted.

After closing his eyes to rest for a while, Westcott opened his eyes again, turned back a few pages of the Divine Eclipse volume, and read the history of another world line again.

——Ding Dong!

"Please come in."

Westcott said without looking up.

The automatic doors of the office slowly opened on both sides, and powerful and rhythmic footsteps approached. Ai Wulian walked in front of Westcott, straightened her back, and saluted him.

"Adeptus 3——Ai Wulian, come forward to report!"

"Haha - don't be so reserved with me. This place is different from the army you're in, just be casual. Otherwise I'll feel uncomfortable."

Turning his eyes away from the Divine Eclipse volume, Westcott looked at his new recruit and waved his hand with a smirk on his face.

"learn."

Hearing Westcott's words, Wu Lian smiled slightly and loosened the strength of her shoulders. The atmosphere around her suddenly changed. She held her plump and firm breasts with both hands and looked at her boss with a leisurely look.

In the previous second, she gave people the impression of a meticulous female soldier, and in the next second she turned into a lazy and sexy office lady who seemed to have just returned home from get off work.

"And what is Alan's situation now?"

"Ah, Sister Allen is fine now. She's using the infirmary's manifestation device to heal her wounds. Artemisia is watching over there, just in case."

"I see. I'm glad you're alright. I would be very sad if something happened to my precious subordinates."

Wu Lian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Pfft - Boss, you are really mean. You would be happier if Miss Allen died."

Hearing Wu Lian's words, Westcott raised his eyebrows in surprise, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"How is that possible? She is my partner in achieving my great dream. I can't bear to see her sacrificed like this."

"Well, that's right too."

Wu Lian nodded in agreement. She put her finger on her dimple and looked at the demon king floating beside Westcott with interest, and asked curiously.

"This is called... Divine Eclipse Volume, right? After Sister Allen touched this book, she suddenly developed so many fatal injuries. What is the principle behind this?"

What happened just now scared Wu Lian.

Originally, his boss was happily playing with the spoils he had just obtained. Then he put his hand on Allen's shoulder. Two hideous cuts suddenly appeared on Allen's chest, and a hole appeared out of thin air in his abdomen as if he was shot by a sniper rifle. His wrist seemed to be injured by explosives, and his entire arm was covered in blood.

To be honest, at first Wu Lian mistakenly thought that Westcott was using his subordinates to test the new power he had just acquired in a cruel way.

"Regarding this, I can only say that it was an accident. I didn't expect that after learning the memory of another history, the injuries I suffered would be reproduced."

Westcott shrugged helplessly.

If it were an ordinary person, this probably wouldn't happen. But the ability of a magician is to reproduce the fantasy in his mind into reality. And as the strongest magician, after receiving the huge amount of information from another world, Allen's brain seemed to unconsciously materialize that information.

"Is that so?" Wu Lian nodded, not quite understanding. "But I have to say that you are really worthy of being Sister Allen. When those wounds appeared, you were not shaken at all."

Perhaps those wounds, if taken separately, were still within the tolerable range. But when combined, they were fatal enough. However, Alan did not even frown at that time, and the murderous aura emanating from his body was even more aggressive and fierce, making people stay away from him. It was impossible to associate him with a wounded person.

"Of course, she is the ace that our DEM club is proud of."

With a light laugh and a shrug, Westcott turned his attention back to the volume of Divine Eclipse.

"Boss, you have read this book several times. Is there anything in it that deserves your attention?"

"Sigh... I don't know if it's because the Demon King is incomplete or because of some other reason. I can't find any information about a specific person, so I can only make inferences based on the conversations between the people around her and her."

"Is that person Liang Yi Meng Yue?"

"Oh? How did you know?"

Unexpectedly, the other party was right. Westcott looked at Wu Lian with surprise.

"Haha - it's just pure intuition. After all, she's the one I like. Even if she's an elf, she must be a unique elf."

As she spoke, Wu Lian raised a joyful smile at the corner of her mouth and gazed into the distance through the window, her eyes filled with pure and dazzling love.

"Ah~ I got to know a new side of her. Today was great. One day, I will make her face bloom with the purest color of despair."

It was an emotion that was completely different from the common sense and values ​​of the world and was hopelessly twisted.

Same kind. Looking at Wu Lian who was a little out of control at this moment, Westcott couldn't help but smile with joy.

"Ahem - sorry. I lost my composure a little bit, boss."

"It's okay. My company doesn't restrict the freedom of love. I will pretend that I didn't see it just now."

"Cough-cough-"

Wu Lian coughed a little awkwardly and spoke with the intention of changing the subject.

"By the way, Boss, you just said that the Demon King is incomplete? What does that mean?"

"Ah, this."

Westcott sighed and turned the volume of the Divine Eclipse to a certain page.

"This is……"

Wu Lian opened her eyes wide in surprise.

She saw clearly that one of the pages in the Divine Eclipse volume had been forcibly torn out.

"That's not exactly what I meant."

Just before, when Erya was imprisoned by DEM, she also fell into a reversal. However, because the reversal at that time was not thorough, Westcott did not absorb her reversal crystal.

Therefore, he decided to let Erya go and let her experience the happy life of ordinary people. After she was lifted up to a high place, he would throw her to the ground fiercely.

If the previous issue was the impurity of “quality”, then this time it is simply the lack of “quantity”.

(Even if I lose, I won’t lose completely, right…Liang Yi Meng Yue.)

Westcott had to admit that the elf that this newcomer liked was indeed extraordinary.

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Good ice.

This is the feeling that Honjo Nia's body now brings to Shidou.

There was no warmth left in a living being, the skin was chillingly pale, no breath could be felt from the mouth and nose, and the heart had completely stopped beating.

To be honest, even if someone told him that what he was holding in his arms was a corpse, Shidao probably wouldn't be able to find any evidence to refute it.

"Hurry up Shidou! Come back to everyone."

In front of him, the girl with brown hair was urging him to keep going.

"—!"

Shidou gritted his teeth, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and urged the Hurricane Knight to protect Nia's body while rushing towards Tohka and the others.

There is still hope for Benjo Erya.

Shidou didn't know what basis Meng Yue had for saying this, but before, she had mentioned that there was a way to save Nia's life to the minimum extent.

So all he could do now was to trust Meng Yue.

"Meng Yue! Shidao!"

Soon, Shidao and Mengyue saw Tohka and others waving at them in the ruins. Although they looked dirty, they were not seriously injured.

"Everyone! Shidou and I are going to give Nia first aid now! Help me be alert around us during this time and don't let anyone get close."

Hearing Meng Yue's words, everyone first showed a puzzled expression, but after seeing Nia in Shidao's arms, they understood the current situation. They formed a circle to protect the three of them and were alert to the surroundings.

"Shidou. You must rescue Nia!"

"Yeah. Leave it to me."

Shidou nodded firmly and responded to Tohka's request.

After finding a clean and flat surface, Shidou gently placed Nia down.

"First, the external injuries. Shidou, you should heal the wounds on Nia's body first."

"I see."

After hearing Meng Yue's instructions, Shidao exhaled slowly and calmed himself down.

"Partial deployment - Camael (Scorch and destroy ghosts)."

As Shidou called out, a pale white flame burned quietly in the palm of his hand.

Carefully holding the flickering flame, Shidou placed his hand on Nia's bloody wound.

The healing flames evened out the wounds, repairing Erya's flesh and organs at a speed beyond common sense.

Soon, the wound pierced by Allen healed completely, without even a trace of scar left.

However, Gokawa Shidao's expression did not relax at all.

The wounds on his body healed and the bleeding stopped, but Erya's body still showed no signs of recovery.

No matter how strong the healing ability is, it cannot bring the dead back to life.

(No, it’s too early to tell!)

Putting aside the negative thoughts in his mind, Shidou let out a breath, and after confirming that all of Nia's wounds were healed by him, he nodded to Mengyue.

"Mengyue, what should we do next?"

"The blood loss has been stopped within a safe range, and her internal organs have been repaired. So the reason she hasn't woken up yet is probably because her spirit crystal has been taken away."

As if to confirm whether the dislocated hands have been corrected, Mengyue slowly opened and closed his hands. Then, like a surgeon performing an operation, Mengyue calmly observed the changes in Niya's body. After Shidou healed Niya's body, he slowly exhaled and softly called out the angel's real name.

"——Ratziel."

The light of spiritual power slowly gathered in Mengyue's hands.

Shidou couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

It was not the mechanical bow angel that had appeared before. What appeared in Mengyue's hand at this time was just a piece of white paper flashing with faint fluorescence, which seemed to be a page torn from a book.

Shidou knew what it was, after all, he once used the Seven Angels of Sin to create a replica of this thing.

This is the second chapter of the angel of Asia - the accusation volume.

I saw the torn page slowly shrinking in the air, and then turned into a gray crystal the size of a grain of rice, and floated to the chest of Honjo Erya, and merged into Erya's body like snow falling into a lake.

Then, Shidou was surprised to find that Niya's originally cold body gradually warmed up a little, and her pale skin also regained some color.

"Mengyue, what just happened was..."

"As you expected, the remaining pages of the Whispering Chapter... I separated them from Erya's body while she was asleep."

As if she understood what Shidou wanted to ask, Meng Yue explained in a somewhat complicated tone,

"I've thought about it before... a way to solve the problem of spirit space quake even without sealing it. This is a small achievement. Well, let's talk about this later."

Meng Yue turned and looked at Shidao.

"Shidou, kiss Nia."

"Eh?"

"The spiritual power you just had is just a drop in the bucket. It can only ignite a flame. After you kiss the spirit, you will seal the spirit and establish a spiritual power channel between the two. If everything goes well, the spiritual power sealed in your body should be supplied to Erya through the channel."

"Oh oh - I see."

Although it was somewhat embarrassing to be ordered to kiss a girl, it was human life at stake after all. Shidou lowered his head and gently kissed Nia's lips.

The feeling was completely different from previous kisses. Erya's lips were as cold and stiff as inorganic matter.

(I’m counting on you, Niya… Just accept it. It’s okay if you take away all my power.)

Shidou prayed in his heart.

Fortunately, it didn't take long. Soon, Shidou felt that, although it was very weak, the seal between himself and Nia was successfully completed.

"It's okay, Shidou." Hearing Mengyue's words, Shidou moved his lips away.

He noticed that, although very faint, Erya's heartbeat was indeed beating, and he could feel breath flowing through his mouth and nose.

"Mengyue, Cheng——"

"not yet."

Before his joy lasted even a second, Meng Yue's voice poured cold water on him.