Chapter 104 – #23_The Price of Loss (3)
#102
One.
The twins were very depressed.
Surprised by Siwoo’s abnormal phenomenon, he ran to Amelia.
A part of her heart was mixed with the hope that Amelia, a competent associate professor, would solve something for her.
But she already knew everything and gave up.
Amelia answered in a weak voice to the crying twins.
‘That’s the limit of what can be cured.’
They say it won’t recover anymore.
The result of the treatment was Siwoo, who became a puppet who only looked at magic with no emotions left.
The twins, who had been full of happiness until they arrived here, trudged back to the carriage, haggard.
As soon as I heard the news that Siwoo was awake, I rushed to him hoping for a healthy appearance, but this cruel truth was waiting for me.
“Ugh… Ugh… Unni…”
“Don’t cry, Odette.”
As soon as Odette entered the carriage, she slumped in her seat.
Despite the refusal, beads of tears were dripping from her beautiful purple eyes.
Odile is not much different.
Although he stands with his fists clenched, his eyes are all red.
“It’s because of me…If I…If I had listened to the outcast then…”
“No! Why is this because of you!”
“But, but, if I had been quick to get down on my knees and beg for my assistant’s life… Something might have been different!”
Odette’s self-reproach began.
Odile, too, cannot be free from the bondage of self-reproach.
In any case, Siu confronted the outcast not only to protect Odette but also to protect Odile.
“What should I do… What should I do, my assistant… Heh ah…!”
“Odette, wake up.”
Nevertheless, Odile held back his tears and pulled Odette by the wrist.
Odette staggers up like a drunken person and sobs into her sister’s arms.
“Let’s go back… Let’s go back and talk to the assistant… Huh? Or… Let’s talk about what we’ve prepared! Then, then… You might come to your senses… Like it…”
Even as the makeup she had put so much effort into was messed up with tears, Odette was weeping.
“Stop crying!”
“Why? Why can’t I cry… It’s so, so sad…”
Odile’s shoulders, who were resentful of Odette, begin to tremble slightly.
“When you cry… I want to cry too…”
Compared to her sister, she is a grown-up Odile, but her soft heart made no difference.
Eventually, Odile started to cry, hugging Odette and crying out loud.
2.
Latifundium, which provides most of Gehenna’s magical crop supply.
As a result of dozens of witches clinging to Latifundium, which was devastated by the homunculus, all restoration work was completed in just one month.
During the dormant period, the mana water that is continuously supplied to restore intellect brightens the darkness born from the branches and leaves of the giant tree.
However, the pit where even the light does not shine, the roots of trees and large rocks are intertwined.
In a space that was exquisitely hidden by the bushes and no one’s footsteps or eyes could reach, there was a crowd.
The translucent mucous membrane and the veins and fascia protruding above it.
It reminded me of a sleeping bag made of gigantic intestines, with the soil clinging to it by the exuded mucus.
The translucent membrane was torn to the point where the inside was blurry, and the sticky amniotic fluid burst from the inside.
Through the torn membrane, the sticky, wet arm stretched out gropingly.
It was a thin arm as white as a magnolia.
The arm, which had struggled for a while like a butterfly emerging from a chrysalis, struggled to tear through the rest of the membrane.
“Uh, ugh… Ugh…”
Struggling and barely getting out, the woman vomited a large amount of gooey liquid from her mouth as she lay face down on the dirt floor.
It was the same liquid that covered her entire body.
“Damn it…”
Black bobbed hair that was cut off from the shoulder.
Scary red eyes shimmering between the eyelids covered with mucus.
Pure white naked body with elongated limbs and feminine curves.
The witch of Aquarius, Ea Sadal Melik, shuddered at the sensation of the terrible amniotic fluid clinging to her whole body.
“Damn it…!”
She watched her surroundings with ferocious eyes and, realizing that no one was there, used her magic.
When he used the magic of cleanliness, even a drop of amniotic fluid dripped off his body neatly.
However, the disgusting smell in her hair did not disappear at once.
A headache piercing her head at the same time.
It was not an internal problem of the body.
The fear of flowers blooming and becoming food in her body, vividly felt as if it had happened yesterday, attacked Ea as soon as she regained consciousness.
– Fit!
Blood gushed out of his bitten lower lip.
The feeling of her own body becoming manure, the gaze of Baron Marigold looking down on her loftily at her Ea, the room to resist her own ugliness that miserably begged for her life in her last moments. Even the overwhelming difference in class that was not even visible.
While her body was regenerating, the thoughts of the past, which had been clumped together, drove Ea into a bitter swamp of humiliation.
“One day, I will pay you back a thousand times ten thousand… Bitch… I will kill you…”
Ea recalled the hated Amelia in her head and pushed away the fear that was about to rise like her trauma.
She survived though.
Once she is alive, the next opportunity will surely come.
Ea is clearly a witch who pursues spontaneous pleasure.
But that didn’t mean she was reckless and stupid.
Had it been so, her merits would not have been able to survive.
Since Ea decided on her witch-hunt in Gehenna, she had two safeguards in place.
A backdoor through which you can escape in an emergency.
One is the ‘Cocoon of Reincarnation’, an artifact from which she has now pulled her body out.
It is an object that allows the owner to be reborn in the cradle only once in exchange for taking the hierarchy from the stigma when he dies.
To be exact, there is no difference between taking a magic building built on a brand that is not hierarchical, or taking them away anyway, since the hierarchy will go down.
“How much?”
Ea was drunk and the day after her film was cut, she stroked the stigma on her lower abdomen as if groping for a receipt.
The space that used to be tightly packed is empty.
As she counted each empty space, her anger and hatred grew.
15 strokes left.
The entire 6th hierarchy evaporated, except for the extent to which only self-defense was barely maintained.
– Iron puck!
Ea kicked her tabernacle in which she crouched for 100 days.
The tentacle spurts out amniotic fluid as it rolls around with the sound of throwing a wet rag.
“Damn, damn…! That foolish bitch…”
It’s good to have a life saved.
However, it is a huge price to go down not one or two, but six ranks.
I have no idea how long it will take to restore it in the future.
Only then can revenge or anything like that be dreamed of.
Ea swiped the blood that flowed from her lips to the bottom of her chin with the back of her hand.
Even the drops of blood that fell on her white chest are very sensational.
She knew exactly what she was supposed to do, even in the midst of her hatred that was bubbling apart from him.
It is to make sure that the second back door she prepared for her remains intact.
Ea, who had learned the geography of her surroundings with her eyes, fluttered from her back.
Fortunately, Ea’s main armament, the ‘Virgin’s Loom’, is functioning properly.
The ‘water bottle’ also seemed not to have been named as the price of the deal.
Ea used her ribbon to lift a large rock.
She was a hunter who hunted countless witches and homunculus, and had many artifacts.
Among them, there was also an artifact named ‘Border Separator’ that broke the barrier of Gehenna and created an entrance.
“……”
There was a gap the size of a palm in the gap between the raised rocks.
It is fixed wide open like the skin of an open stomach for surgery.
Around it, there was a ‘rear barrier’ in the form of a small water bottle installed by Ea.
As she used to raid Marigold Mansion, Ea’s main specialty is to keep her internal abnormalities from being revealed to the outside world.
Her use of the homunculus to enter Gehenna and the release of the homunculus she used as her key without killing it were all her deceit.
If it is revealed that the Exiled is inside Gehenna, she will stop the witches from escaping outside.
After all, if only the gap in the barrier is closed, Ea will become like a rat in her poison.
“All right.”
Originally, when a hunter sees the largest burrow, he leaves the other smaller burrows untouched.
Ea was also a hunter, so she was well aware of that fact.
As expected, the precious little escape she had prepared for her was still undetected.
The good news is that you can get out of Gehenna.
Even so, her Ea expression didn’t know how to straighten her.
The 15th hierarchy is an ability that is lacking to live in this world where all kinds of homunculus and dangerous witches roam.
Besides, Ea’s plight was worse than that of her other witches, who had only accumulated her grudges.
When she realizes that she has lost her power, all the witches who have been harmed by her EA so far will try to catch her.
It’s not just the Duke of Tipperette who’s still out of her world to catch her.
Even the trivial things that she neglected without caring about her existence will turn into a huge risk factor.
But Ea did not despair.
She just needs to take more witches’ wombs.
She just needs to hunt more homunculus.
This hat has to be returned someday.
Like one day Marigold takes her apprentice witch.
It’s okay for her to plant her vessel on an apprentice witch and aim after her marigold’s power is limited.
– Woo woo woo
Ea reached out and activated her barrier separator.
At the same time as a small vibrating sound, the separator inside the water bottle starts to expand the dimension further.
Since she kept her maintenance to a minimum size, it would take about 30 minutes for Ea to pass through.
If we go back to the present world, what should we do with our clothes?
Ea scanned her naked body and clicked her tongue.
At that time.
-Bussleuk
Suddenly popular.
Ea was startled and looked back at her.
This is a particularly remote place even in Latifundium, where there are no people because it is off-season.
It is said to be the safest place Ea has searched for her candidate location to install her barrier separator.
“Who is it!”
Without answering, it was a man who broke the tense silence and appeared breaking a tree branch.
A man with a familiar face dressed in loose clothing like a hospital gown.
Can you forget that face?
He was the man Ea dug out his eyeballs with his own hands and penetrated his brain.
He must have stirred deeply, but he was alive.
Doesn’t he mean that he has lost so much and Marigold has lost nothing?
Even in the middle of the messy thoughts, Ea didn’t let her tension down.
A ribbon of about 10 strands is sharpened behind her back.
For Ea now, this was the limit.
“Oh, it’s been a while, have you lost your way?”
On the surface, he said it calmly, but in fact, he was very confused.
It was hard to imagine that he had come to this lonely place alone.
Soon, Baron Marigold will appear, or another witch will grin and try to catch and kill Ea, who has become an easy prey.
“……”
But even after a minute passed, there was no answer.
Unlike him, he was nowhere to be seen.
“What is it?”
Soon Ea realized that her Siu’s condition was not normal.
Not only is there an eyepatch covering her left eye that she had pierced by herself, but it doesn’t feel alive as if her corpse had been resurrected.
She wasn’t even looking directly at Ea, who must be her antagonist.
Instead, she is observing only the cracks in the space created by the barrier separator.
It’s as if she doesn’t properly recognize the very existence of Ea.
I don’t know what English it is or what background it is.
However, Ea was trembling with her body in bliss.
If you tear that guy to pieces and scatter them here, wouldn’t it be possible to get some revenge on Marigold right now?
“Good?”
Ea grinned.
The ribbon unfolds behind your back with a purr.
“She looked like she was about to die of disintegration,” She said. She is very good.”
Ea saw Siu.
At that moment, Siwoo also saw her Ea.
Only now, as if she was aware of her presence, the corner of her Siu’s mouth twitched.
A fierce expression that distorted her expressionless face.
Ea knew that the emotion that clearly emerged was hate.
“Bloom.”
