In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

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"What about you?"

Theresa turned her head and continued to look at Maria and the others.

Tracy was silent... He was the one who knew the least about these secrets, so he didn't know what his choice would bring, so he chose to abstain.

Lamaren leaned quietly beside Maria, making her position clear.

She supports whatever Maria chooses.

In the end, Maria and Theresa were alone looking at each other again.

Everyone's eyes fell on Maria.

Maria sighed.

She suddenly understood the future, why Theresa looked at her with a smile and told her that she had found the stone.

The idea she proposed now, she would actually do in the future, but... it was too long too late.

"What do you need to do?"

Maria was silent for a few moments, and instead of deliberately changing history, she continued speaking in accordance with the other party's meaning.

And her words, in Theresa's ears, became proof of her support for herself.

"I need to get closer to death... I've come into contact with that thing in my dreams more than once, but I was always restrained. Perhaps the tranquility of death can bring me closer to that thing."

Theresa said this with a serious look.

Tracy on the side looked up in disbelief.

"what do you mean……"

"Maybe I need to leave here for a while."

Theresa closed her eyes slightly and gave her answer.

Tracy frowned.

But Theresa did not continue to listen to the other party's words. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Kal'tsit and the others.

"In order to get close to and obtain that thing, I need to be infinitely close to death, but... what I want to do and the conditions I need are the exact opposite of each other, you..."

"The sarcophagus can do that."

Kal'tsit was not stupid. She immediately understood what Theresa was asking, so she quickly gave her answer.

The sarcophagus certainly does that.

It can maintain Theresa's life to a certain extent, bringing her close to death but not completely dead.

only……

"We can't lose you in our plan, Theresa. Are you sure you want to try?"

Kal'tsit was still a little hesitant... She was not very willing for the other party to make such a dangerous attempt.

But unfortunately, Theresa had made up her mind.

"I'm sure, Kelsey."

"...I understand. I'll get started on the preparations. When will you start?"

Kal'tsit was unable to convince the other party, so she could only lower her head and ask in silence.

Theresa nodded calmly.

"Right now!"

……

After Theresa's plan was proposed, it immediately entered the implementation stage.

She went to Rhodes Island with Kal'tsit and the Doctor, who had the highest authority in Rhodes Island.

It was at this time that Tracy began to take over the responsibilities originally borne by Theresa.

Maria also had some free time after a long time.

She and Lamaren returned to the Banshee camp... Although it was no longer safe here, with Maria present, they still chose to come here and have a good rest.

Lamaren went to tidy up and take a shower, while Maria stood quietly on the balcony, looking at the city that was now filled with gloom, without saying a word.

In the eyes of others, Theresa's plan is indeed feasible. With Kal'tsit and the Doctor's understanding of the original Originium Anana, it is actually not difficult to take it out.

But the fact is, Maria only saw Theresa who had taken out the Originium decades later in the future.

In other words, Theresa's plan ultimately failed.

In order to maintain stability in the future, Maria had to rethink how to deal with Godan.

The first thing that is certain is that Godan could only have two purposes.

The first is to kill Maria, the 'common kind' who has attacked Him time and again.

The second is to summon your own body into this world.

Similarly, the first option is impossible at the moment.

After all, Maria has realized that the other party has broken the original protection of her body, and now she has replaced her body's defense.

Even if Godan wanted to devour her, he would be caught in an endless tug of war.

And the second one... this is what Maria is most worried about.

After all, judging from the current results, only one in ten people in the entire Kazdel is left alive. Theoretically, those who died are enough for Godan's improved summoning ritual, and he should have been able to descend into this world.

By then, Maria really wouldn't know how to fight the opponent in his complete form.

But the problem lies precisely in this strange place.

Although the conditions are met, Maria still has not felt any signs of Godan's true arrival.

In other words, Godan did not come directly.

So what is He waiting for?

Maria couldn't understand.

"Is it because of a lack of containers?"

After much thought, Maria could only think of this result.

After all, Godan is not from here, he is an invader.

The people of Terra almost instinctively felt disgust and aversion whenever they saw him... This was a natural instinct of life, a perception and rejection of other races.

To them, this is actually a harmless little matter, but if it can be solved, they don't mind spending a little more time.

Moreover, a suitable container might make it easier for Godan, who now has wisdom, to move around.

"What's wrong?"

Perhaps the same scene dulled Maria's perception of time, or perhaps Maria was thinking too deeply. In just a moment, Lamaren came out and came to Maria's side.

She looked at Maria's unchanged face, and a look of confusion appeared on her face.

We now have two plans that are reasonably feasible, and things have taken a turn for the better. So why does Maria still look so uneasy?

"nothing……"

Maria shook her head, silently took Theresa's hand away from her face, and held it in her palm.

She didn't know how to explain it to Lamaren, and even if she did, it wasn't a battlefield that Lamaren could participate in.

Rather than making the other party panic for nothing, it is better to hide it from the beginning.

But after a moment of silence, Lamaren smiled helplessly.

"You are always like this, saying nothing, telling me nothing..."

"……Feel sorry."

"Don't apologize to me, Maria. I'm used to it."

Lamaren shook her head slightly, leaned gently against Maria's side, and held her hand.

Their slender, pale fingers were clasped together.

Although the banshees' body temperature was very low, they were still warmer than Maria.

But the physical coldness cannot cover up the warmth in my heart.

Ramalen found herself becoming more and more dependent on Maria.

“Sometimes I really wonder when all this will truly end.”

Ramalen spoke slowly, a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

Maria's appearance made her realize what true warmth was, but because of this, she felt more and more confused and entangled in the current situation.

The Sarkaz are like a cursed race. From thousands of years ago to the present, fate has been playing jokes on them.

After much difficulty, a kind demon king named Theresa was welcomed, but this kindness became precarious due to an inexplicable disaster.

She was... a little fed up.

But as the Lord of the Banshee King's Court and an important official beside the Demon King, she has no one to whom she can show her vulnerability.

"..."

Maria sensed the rare fragility of the person next to her, and hesitantly reached out her hand.

His fingers lightly brushed across Lamaren's face, and the cool touch made her open her eyes. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Maria.

"That's not much of a consolation."

She smiled helplessly, and Maria was stunned and silent.

But before she could say anything more, Lamaren leaned her head over.

At this time, Lamaren, who had already had close contact with Maria, was no longer as shy as before.

Like a cute black cat, showing its tenderness to Maria.

His body was pressed tightly against Maria, and as he swayed, the corner of his clothes slipped slightly, revealing his fair, delicate skin that was so tempting.

This surprised Maria.

Lamaren, on the other hand, opened her eyes cunningly and looked at Maria with a smile.

In Maria's slightly bewildered and confused state, he slowly placed his hand on his lower abdomen...

"..."

Maria was silent.

This was beyond Lamaren's reaction, and she soon became nervous like a child who had done something wrong.

"Are you... unhappy?"

"……when?"

Maria was so dazed that she didn't know what to say. She just wanted to ask when this happened.

But Lamaren actually didn't know the answer.

"The Banshee's secrets are always strange. We can't control them too much. We can only start the ritual and let fate decide..."

Lamaren was a little confused, but after the initial surprise, Maria regained her composure.