"Only the victim knows how the victim feels." "Hey,
"Let me ask you,
Passage Of One Party glanced at the girl who was slowly getting up in the corner,
He bent down slightly,
He pulled himself to the same level as The Night Of Wild Geese, who could no longer stand up straight,
He looked straight into the dim eyes of the man who seemed to have all the beliefs and backbone that had supported him until now shattered,
"Have you asked that girl,
Is she willing to be saved by you? "
"What nonsense are you talking about..."
"How could she not want to be saved after such a painful thing..."
Before he finished speaking, The Night Of Wild Geese stopped moving,
The crisp sound of heels hitting the ground came from behind him.
"Uncle Wild Goose Night."
He turned his head hesitantly. Sakura Matsuri had stood up and walked behind him.
"Will you save me?" Sakura Matsuri asked,
Her tender voice was flat,
There were no ups and downs. "Can I... see my mother again?"
"Yes,
You can definitely, Sakura! As long as I get the Holy Grail,
I can save you. "The Night Of Wild Geese took a few steps forward,
She wanted to hold Sakura Matsuri in her arms,
But before her emaciated hands could touch the corner of Sakura Matsuri's clothes,
They were coldly avoided.
"Liar." In the depths of Jian Tongying's dark purple eyes, there was malice that was born from despair and resentment in the endless torture.
"Berserker has been killed,
Uncle Wild Goose Night can't get the Holy Grail anymore. "
She was constantly violated by the insects,
There was no part of her that was not tainted from head to toe,
Sakura Matsuri knew that she could no longer laugh like an idiot over a meaningless matter.
Looking at The Night Of Wild Geese who did not hesitate to harm his body and overdraw his life to fulfill his promise to save her, even Sakura Matsuri herself was surprised by her indifference.
At this moment, she often felt an inexplicable fear, always giving her the illusion that she had finally been assimilated into an emotionless insect along with her body and mind after a long period of violation.
Sakura Matsuri knew that her thoughts were wrong, but she could not suppress the malice in her heart.
If Uncle Wild Goose Night had not rejected Grandpa's request to make him the heir, she would not be the one suffering now.
If Uncle Wild Goose Night had not kept saying that he would save her, she would not have gradually despaired in the long and hopeless wait.
"There will be no good ending for disobeying Grandpa.
"I can't be saved..."
"I'll never see my mother again."
"If only I had been burned to death just now."
"Uncle Wild Goose Night, it's so painful to be given hope and then taken back by someone else. It's even more painful than being punished by Grandpa. I don't want to be like this anymore."
"Please, don't say anything about saving me, okay?"
"Bang."
The loud sound of The Night Of Wild Geese kneeling on the ground echoed in the dark and endless corridor, echoing for a long time.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! "The unfortunate man was now kneeling in front of the girl that he had desperately tried to save, squeezing out a sad and joyful cry from his throat.
Passage Of One Party looked coldly at the man who was defeated by the pain, and had no intention of reaching out to save him. Only Ormet would not care about his past crimes, treat him as a child who was throwing a tantrum, and believe that he would grow up to be a hero who would surpass himself.
He was not a hero, but a bastard who was three levels lower than dog sh * t. He was a villain who treated killing as normal.
This was never a joke.
He put his hands in his pockets, arched his back, turned around, and walked away. His face was expressionless, and his eyes were unfocused.
Giving hope to himself...
Then leaving on his own...
Would this kind of thing be painful? Did Ormet think the same?
Maybe I should have said goodbye to him in person back then?
Passage Of One Party felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart. He stopped thinking about it as if he was trying to avoid it.
Let's get rid of that irritating rat first.
Passage Of One Party thought in a panic. Because he could not detect the unique magic that gave off a deep impression of corruption, he absent-mindedly raised his hand and touched the wall with his fingertips, simulating electromagnetic waves to detect the traces of Jiantong Zangyan.
Speaking of which, the girl seemed to have the same unpleasant magic aura.
Passage Of One Party thought of this detail in hindsight, but this thought was like a ripple that was inadvertently caused by a bird flying across the lake. It disappeared in an instant.
He was going this way.
Accelerator retracted his hand and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket. With unhurried steps, he slowly walked into the pitch-black darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers.
"I seem to have said before that the next time I am caught, I will cut him into pieces... or something like that." Passage Of One Party muttered to himself, and his hoarse voice echoed in the darkness.
In the thick, almost sticky darkness, a malicious smile slowly appeared on his face. "I never joke!"
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away and disappeared into the depths of the darkness.
It was like an evil spirit coming for his life.
。
"Ah, found it." Passage Of One Party looked at the wall in front of him, which was no different from the other walls. The electromagnetic wave showed that Jiantong Zangyan's trace had stopped here.
After confirming that this wall was not the load-bearing wall of the building, Passage Of One Party loosened his joints, raised his hand, and his five fingers pierced into the wall. With a raise of his hand, the thick and hard brick wall was torn apart like a thin piece of paper and thrown into the empty corridor behind him.
In front of him, in the usual style of this damp and gloomy building, which was like a worm's nest, Zanyan Jiantong was kneeling on the soft cushion with his back straight. His deep eye sockets were like a snake's sticky and fierce eyes, which were looking straight at Accelerator with deep resentment.
"Not going to play any more tricks? You should at least struggle a little, you bastard. "
"That's not necessary." The old man's uncomfortable voice sounded like it had been ground by gravel. "Even if you destroy the insect vault, I will not allow you to despise the name of Matsuri!"
"What a natural comedian! Don't you think it's funny? " Passage Of One Party's lips curved into a malicious smile. "The loser who just ran away with his tail between his legs is now acting like a tough nut to crack?"
The face with extremely high cheekbones, which looked like a mummy buried deep underground for many years, suddenly became even stiffer. Zangyan Jiantong knew that since the white-haired spirit could find him even if he hid in this secret chamber, then no place in the world was safe anymore.
Therefore, he pretended to be enraged by the white-haired spirit and acted as the head of an ancient family that had been passed down for many years to protect the glory of the family. At the same time, he took the opportunity to escape and find another body to resurrect.
"Don't have so much fun with this little trick, you scumbag! Why don't you think about how to beg me for mercy so that you can die a better death? " The white-haired spirit's red eyes that were as cold as glass flashed with murderous intent. "You have disgusted me. I will never, ever let you go!"
"I should be the one saying that! You destroyed the insect vault that the Matsuri Family was proud of. You have committed such a heinous crime, and you still want to step out of the Matsuri Family?! "Jiantong Zangyan seemed to be extremely angry. He stood up with the help of his walking stick and scolded harshly.
With Jiantong Zangyan's angry roar, a dim blue light suddenly rose in the dark secret room. The dense magic circles that covered the entire secret room were slowly operating.
The magic attribute of the Matsuri Family, which was held by the magicians of the Matsuri Family for generations, was displaying its powerful absorption characteristics. With the addition of a terrifying number of magic circles to amplify this characteristic, the power generated was enough to instantly absorb all the magic power of dozens of magicians who had been practicing for a lifetime.
And the spirit, who had a body made of magic power that could walk in the real world, was undoubtedly eliminated the moment he stepped into this secret room.
"It's no big deal to destroy that thing that is even worse than dog shit." Passage Of One Party sneered. He naturally felt the huge force that was trying to extract the magic power in his body. If he encountered other servants, he might not be able to detect it and would have to leave with hatred.
However, unfortunately, Jiantong Zangyan encountered [Passage Of One Party].
In this one-way street, no one could go in the opposite direction.
He did not even need to change the calculation formula in his brain. He only needed to rely on the most basic [Reflection] on his skin to reverse the [Absorption] force into the [Loss] force.
These magic circles, which were originally used to protect the carver and kill the intruders, had instead made up for the magic power that Passage Of One Party could not even support him to act alone until the end of the Holy Grail War. Jiantong Zangyan's already disadvantageous situation became more and more intense, and he fell straight into the abyss.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Passage Of One Party felt that his body was becoming more and more full of magic power and laughed unscrupulously. "Even the most outdated comedy would not act like this!"
Jiantong Zangyan's face instantly turned blue. Even if he had planned to fake his death from the beginning to get away, he could not bear to become a joke.
"Don't worry. Since you have paid the reward," Passage Of One Party stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers to face Jiantong Zangyan. He smiled viciously. "I will definitely cut you into eight neat and beautiful pieces! Hehe, hehe, hahahahahahaha — "
The transparent wind turned into a sharp blade, and suddenly shot out with icy coldness.
。
The Night Of The Wild Geese leaned against the cold brick wall with one leg bent. He held Sakura Matsuri in his arms, who had suddenly fallen into a coma. Even though she had lost consciousness, she still seemed to be in extreme pain and cold sweat. His eyes were dull and lifeless.
"Sakura..."
The pair of skinny hands gently stroked Sakura Matsuri's soft dark purple hair. His empty eyes were exactly the same as Sakura Matsuri's. His pale lips trembled. "I want to save you..."
He picked up the girl whose body was constantly twitching, stood up with difficulty, and staggered in a direction based on instinct. "Sakura, I will take you to find the dirty inkstone... let him let you go home..."
In the corner of the wall where The Night Of The Wild Geese was originally sitting, there was a pool of dazzling bright red. The corpses of several Engraved Worms were lying on the bricks that had been soaked in the blood and grief of generations of people. They looked humble and terrible.
"Sakura, I will let you leave Matsuri's house..."
"I will save you. Believe me, Sakura..."
The empty shell named The Night Of The Wild Geese kept repeating his only obsession, wandering back and forth in this huge and empty cold building.
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