[Part 2] Death Is The Only Ending For The Villain (FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSE)

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the chief who was standing next to the white robe, saw me and pointed a finger at me. Not only him, but the eyes of all the black robes standing in front of the altar were on me. He couldn't take it out by using magic, and the two famous paintings were released. "How the hell did the ancient magic go away?" Oh!

The one who muttered in a trembling voice like he couldn't believe it exclaimed as if nothing had happened.

"Hill that bitch!" "Dekina. "

I quietly mended the beginning of the order. "Haha!"

The men who were about to come to me took a sharp breath and stopped moving. Everyone had just seen with their own eyes how big the magic power I spell was. "You'd better not move. If you don't want to look like the snakes,"

I rolled up one corner of my mouth and laughed meanly.

Then I held Raon in my arms and raised himself proudly on his stomach.

As if my warning had worked for sure, they were only flinching at my actions and never thought of coming.

I still glanced at the white robe staring at me in silence with the relics in her hand. 'I said it was to destroy the spirit. You shouldn't see it.'

As consciously as possible, he slowly opened up the street, trying not to look at the woman's arms. It was when I had just come down from the altar, out of the faint light that was spouting toward me.

A white robe, which had been staring at me without moving, suddenly lifted up the mirror in his arms. "The Assum. "

With a low-pitched voice, a blue glow came from inside the mirror. The light struck straight down on me.

There was no time to spare.

I hugged Raon's head towards me and closed my eyes tightly.

But even though I closed my eyes tightly and didn't see the artifact, the light penetrated. In an instant, the view flashed blue.

Numerous scenes passed through it.

It changed so fast that I couldn't tell exactly what they were pointing at all. " ah"

I couldn't cover my eyes with my hands because I was hugging Raon.

I startled and backed away at the seemingly repeated welcome. "Gee, now!"

As if he had taken the chance, the leader shouted with remorse. "Princess!"

The voice of the crown prince, who called me anxiously at a distance, was also heard by a slight difference .

'Get a hold of yourself, you'll die!'

I tried to regain my reason in a dizzy hallucination. The magic spell came to mind by a narrow margin. I opened my mouth.

"De, de."

The hot things were bubbling under the neck again.

I don't know why, but for the second time, it was very hard to spit out the spell. "Hill her and take her away! "

I could feel them coming.

I fought desperately with the rising heat.

And finally, magic spells popped out with a feeling of something pouring out of my mouth. "Dekina Reptium-!"

a wretched cry resounded. And. Cuqua-a-ang-!

There was once again a deafening roar of tremors enough to sway the whole body.