At this moment...the resting place of the pitch-black cat located on the competition venue.

A girl with long black slightly purple hair style, wearing a black Gothic Loli outfit, with a noticeable tear mole on the lower corner of her left eye.

The girl sat in the resting place and looked at the entrance from time to time, as if she was waiting for someone.

When a familiar figure appeared at the entrance, the girl was obviously very excited, but immediately suppressed her excitement and walked to the entrance.

"Female Knight, have you completed the task I gave you?" With a slightly weird and gloomy voice, the girl was obviously trying to imitate the feeling of some dark villains, but unfortunately, not only did she not have that gloomy feeling, but she also had a hint of funnyness.

The person standing at the door was Serhili.

Sethili's dress was no different from usual, except that the silver-white knight's armor was vaguely stained with dark red marks, Sethili's eyes emitted a red light in the darkness, which was a bit creepy, but the girl seemed not afraid.

"Your alchemy puppet is amazing, black cat."

There was a sense of indifference in Sethili's words that kept people from thousands of miles away, but the girl named Black Cat didn't mind much.

"Of course, I am the Black Cat of the Fallen Angel. That body was made by me. It has the same name as me. How could it be bad?"

The black cat raised his hand and posed in a middle school second-tier position, giving people a feeling of evil spirit.

"But lost." Sethilly cruelly hit the black cat's pride and shattered.

"Lost...lose?!" Now the black cat jumped up like it was stepped on the cat's tail. "How is that possible, female knight, you saved me among hundreds of flaming giant wolfs. Will that level of swordsman lose to mortals?!"

Sethilly looked at the girl with a slightly slight temperament named Middle Second, and she didn't kill the group of monsters to save it.

Sethilly glanced at her arm in disgust. She was trying to feed the existence that lived in her body.

If it is not contaminated with blood for a long time... her mind will be lost in the killing. In order to relieve this uncomfortable feeling, Sethil had to take some monsters along the way.

It was a complete coincidence to save the Black Cat, but Sethilly learned from the Black Cat that it could solve the existence in her body.

"Well, don't worry." Black Cat changed his mind: "Since you saved me in crisis, even if you didn't win this game, I will repay you and reward you with the game."

A red crystal appeared on the black cat's hand, which felt like a key.

"The key to the "Arrival Relic" underground in Lieyang City, this is the only one, thank you."

After saying that, the black cat threw the red crystal on his hand to Sethili.

Sethil reached out to catch it. It was not a product made of raw materials in this world. Then there was nothing wrong with it... it was their product, the product of the group of people living in her body.

"The relic is about three days later. Although the keys are rare, there are more than one handful. If you want to go on an adventure, should I introduce you an expert?"

The black cat is very enthusiastic about Thuri. If Thuri exudes a lonely, cold and dangerous atmosphere, it is estimated that this girl with a second-in-comfortable disease would have already been touching.

...As sure, as a girl killer, can you get a new girl in any state?

"No." Sethilly responded coldly, holding the crystal and trying to turn around and leave.

"Oh, thank the female knight." The black cat screamed.

"What..." Sethili stopped, intending to finish listening to the black cat's words.

"You... were you crying... Is it my illusion?" At this time, the black cat became a normal way of speaking. He covered his chest with his hands and recalled that he could vaguely see that Sethil's eyes were red, but now he had an illusion that he thought the light was too dim, but in fact it was not the case.

Why do people who close their hearts... cry?

Sethili did not answer the black cat, and walked towards the exit where he left it, leaving the black cat with a lonely back.

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Darkness, endless darkness.

Luo Qianhuan was thrown into this boundless black space again, as if it had sunk into the deep sea, and could not hear any sound.

What am I doing?! Luo Qianhuan's eyes opened slightly, without any expression in his eyes.

"It's time to remove the disguise." A voice echoed throughout the dark space.

Luo Qianhuan knew who this voice was! She... she should say that her unique voice when she grew up... was always filled with a calm temperament.

"What?" Luo Qianhuan asked in confusion.

"It's time to take off your disguise and show your essence... declare your new life. The Holy Sword Luo Qianhuan is nothing more than a false existence, the real you..."

"What's wrong with me in real life?" Luo Qianhuan felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He didn't know where it came from, but it pierced into his chest like a needle.

"Our king has been bound by the throne for too long... steel has long rusted into ruins, liberated her... liberated our king."

When Luo Qianhuan heard this sound, his chest was stuffy, and azure lightning suddenly appeared on the silver-white collar on his neck, and the black space was torn apart.

Among the cracks in the space, a scarlet eye stared at Luo Qianhuan tightly, and a hand emerged from it and pointed at Luo Qianhuan's forehead.

"Before the world collapses, before all fantasies are broken...save her! Complete the meaning of your existence...this is something only you can do! Know the real you, Luo Qianhuan!"

Luo Qianhuan widened his eyes and felt a urge to suffocate for a moment.

Finally opened my eyes again...

The dark space had long disappeared, and what caught my eye was the familiar room. This was Himeji's room arrangement for himself, which means I'm back?

Everything just now was a dream? It was so wet behind it.

The memory fragments were spliced ​​together in scattered manner, and finally the look of Sethil disappearing again was imprinted into Luo Qianhuan's mind.

Damn, Luo Qianhuan fell backwards and leaned against the bed and looked at his hands deep in the ceiling.

In the end... I still didn't catch you, my Lord.

And your true self...what is that?

Just as sorrow and doubt lingered in Luo Qianhuan's mind.

"Um..." A moan suddenly sounded beside Luo Qianhuan. It was the girl's.
Chapter completed!