Chapter 927 – #202_Mia
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One.
Siwoo headed to this space to obtain the ‘lock gate’.
On the contrary, to Angel, the ‘lock gate’ was absolutely necessary to protect this city.
As a result, negotiations that seemed to work out somehow completely broke down.
On the contrary, they came to the conclusion that a compromise was impossible between Siu and his party’s purpose and Angel.
Afterwards, what they encountered was the potential of the future city that had conquered the witches.
Clearly, individual achievements are incomparable.
There was an embarrassing skill gap between Angel Hangi Hanki and Siwoo, Rinne, and Elroa.
But Angel’s generator of providence was like a viscoelastic substance.
Like an object that generates a greater repulsive force the more you hit it, the stronger the magic, the stronger the repulsive force.
Siwoo’s party was gradually exhausted from the troops constantly attacking.
If Siu had not exercised his wit and escorted the two masters by coordinate movement, it would have been a certain future for him to be defeated in the end.
Even this was a risky escape, as the wide-area interference of the ‘providence generator’ had to be considered as a variable.
Considering that Angel had adapted to Siwoo’s magic and was equipped with responsiveness, it was good to think that this was the last time he could escape by moving coordinates.
The place we arrived at was the residential area south of the outskirts of the city.
Cube-shaped prefabricated apartment complexes that could easily accommodate millions of people served as excellent hideaways.
Rinne immediately used her magic and hid in the blind spot of the detection magic, and the party was able to rest after a long two-hour battle.
Just as the structure of a ballpoint pen has not changed significantly over hundreds of years, apartments, where simplicity and practicality are important, did not differ dramatically.
A typical 1LDK with one bedroom, living room and kitchen.
Only the neon-filled street scene seen through the square window makes you realize that ‘something is different’.
Surprisingly, even after a long time, I felt that it was strangely well-maintained.
Indoor air circulation devices and cleaning drones were working diligently to manage the facility.
“Looks like they’ve already started a search.”
Siu peeked out the window and said.
It hasn’t even been a few minutes since I ran away, but there are angels everywhere.
As much as he found out that Siwoo and his party were aiming for the floodgates, it seems that he has no intention of leaving them alone.
“You won’t find us. Their individual magical abilities are not at a very high level.”
“Well, I’m glad I did.”
Rinne’s stealth magic has already been proven in Hexsennacht.
Even if it was in resonance, it would be unreasonable for an angel of that number to see through that magic.
Of course, it is obvious that the angels will flock like bees immediately after the battle, so breaking each one is another matter.
Still, Siu, who had taken a moment, stretched out on the sofa halfway.
I really can’t believe it hasn’t been 24 hours since I entered this space.
It was a day of such dense density, and a series of shocking truths.
In another world, humans treated witches like beasts, and the witches of creation were actually runaways from a world ruled by humans.
Would you have believed it if someone had told you this?
Linnaeus, who doesn’t show much at all, looks tired, especially her master.
“…”
Eloa, whom Siwoo had been watching over, shone on any battlefield.
Even if it was a limb accompanied by great danger, it was no different.
Should I call it a halo?
The more the darker the situation, the more brightly the surroundings were illuminated.
“Master, are you okay?”
“I am fine. Thank you for your concern.”
But there was anguish that could not be hidden on her face as she tried to smile.
Her normally shiny cherry blossom hair looks a bit washed out.
It has to be.
Siwoo, although the shock is great and the taste is bitter, it is a problem that can be passed over as ‘I fucked up.’
She has never lived for justice and has never seriously considered her good and evil.
I just struggled to stay healthy and survive, so this time is not much different.
The goal of getting the lock to stop her flooding and getting Dorothy from Lydia was also firm.
But Master is different.
No other witch would have been as devoted to her humans as her master.
Trying to get her hands on the lock is also to stop the ‘flood’ in the end.
However, when the humans that Raffi said she wanted to protect, the humans who were only helpless victims, obtained her power, she suddenly changed like a feat that Eloa hated.
It was a series of vicious deeds rather than feats from her point of view as a witch in that she tried to eradicate the species called witch itself.
How should we accept this?
Do witches still have to serve humans?
Isn’t it just extreme self-satisfaction that she doesn’t think about the future when she insists on fighting for humans even after seeing such a ‘possibility’?
A lot of agony and trouble coiled around one side of her chest.
Lost her way
“Siw.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Why don’t you just find a way back?”
To the extent that that Eloa Tiphareth would spit out these words.
There is no immediate countermeasure, and there is no clear guidance on what to do in the future.
The location of the ‘door’ has not yet been determined.
She just wants to avert her eyes and avoid it.
Realizing that fact, Elroa belatedly corrected her words.
“No, it was a mistake. Forget it.”
“No, Master. I understand. Are you okay.”
She snuggled right next to her and hugged her little body.
Elroa clung to Siu and buried her face in her chest.
“I don’t know… What to do now… What do I have to fight for, why have I been fighting so far… I don’t know any…”
The damp hem of his clothes and his slightly trembling shoulders.
She couldn’t say anything.
“A little bit… I need to close my eyes I’m sorry I couldn’t be your will…”
“Didn’t I just get help every day? Sometimes I have to be the boyfriend too. Have a good night’s sleep.”
Before long, Eloah, who closed her red, swollen eyes, fell asleep soundly.
Siwoo also let out a long sigh that she had been holding back.
“Linne. We should try to sort things out by ourselves.”
“I will follow the will of the king.”
Rinne, who had been waiting with her seated posture on her cushion, met her gaze slightly.
She was Rinne, who always sticks to her when the two of them are alone, but she seems to have decided to yield to her master this time.
“Isn’t that a bit strange?”
“The Witch of Creation has placed her locks for her witches.”
“But there are ridiculous guys called Angel guarding the lock.”
“It is as you say.”
If the Angel Corps had been mediocre, there would have been no such doubts.
However, right now, Eloa, Siu, and Rinne possess the fighting power that corresponds to the pinnacle of witch society.
The three of them had to run away as if they were being chased.
Even though Urshira and Priscilla were in a situation where the power was dispersed by the 22nd tier feat.
At the point where such power is guarding the lock, the ‘arrangement for the witch’ loses its meaning.
Therefore, this conclusion can be made.
“Angel is an error. It was not prepared by the Witch of Creation.”
“I am of the same opinion. After all, no one will ever get their hands on it.”
So what should we do now?
The original goal is to intercept Urshira and Priscilla so that they cannot get their hands on the lock.
And it was to prevent flooding.
The latter is a problem that can be relaxed after obtaining the lock, but it seems that the prerequisites cannot be achieved right away.
An unimaginable composition was established in which five great witches were trapped in the city while hiding from Angel.
“I don’t feel like running away right now. It is also not clear where the ‘door’ connected to the outside world is.”
“…”
I don’t know if he had at least secured an escape route.
No matter how much I think about it, I can’t see a sharp number.
The power difference with Angel is overwhelming.
Even if Siwoo and his party use their wits to subdue all the angels and get their hands on the lock, it is certain that they will be exhausted.
If you encounter Urshira and Priscilla in that situation, it will be a catastrophe in its own right.
However, hiding like this doesn’t make it any better.
It is also not easy to use the magic recovery ability through sexual intercourse.
Guerrilla warfare to overcome the power difference should be ‘hit and run away’, but it is questionable whether Angel, who has already missed Siwoo and his party by moving coordinates, will let go next time.
There was no explicit and overwhelming danger, so I was in a predicament like never before.
It means that the anxiety that you may never be able to get out of here again is not vague pessimism.
“There is no answer.”
In the end, Siwoo let out a deep sigh.
Rinne, who had been looking at Siwoo with calm eyes, stood up.
“My dear. Follow me for a while.”
“Yes?”
“Follow me.”
Siwoo put Elroa on the sofa, covered her with a blanket, and followed Rinne to the bedroom.
“I know that you are upset. But you need to recharge your mana.”
Neither Rinne nor Elroa had much innate magical power.
As Rinne, who had just consumed about half of her mana in the battle, she needed to replenish her consumption immediately.
Rinne untied the waist straps of her kimono, and she soon revealed her shapely naked body.
Even in this situation, she exudes an alluring sexiness that makes you forget everything.
“Okay, I’ll keep it short.”
Intercourse by necessity, but I did not intend to drag it on for a long time.
Siwoo was thinking of solving the problem by focusing on efficiency and recharging mana as much as possible.
But Linne thought differently.
“Papa.”
Now he is stiff.
Rinne knew from his experience that tension and rigid thinking could be a fatal weakness on the battlefield where life and death go in an instant.
And she also knew from her experience that the deep love between her man and woman had an excellent effect in relieving such tension.
“Does Papa want to spend a short time with Rinne?”
It is clearly an act of not being able to read the atmosphere.
But for the sake of her husband, Linnaeus was willing to take on shame and stigma.
“Rinne-sama, that’s true, but the current situation is a bit, isn’t it?”
“Rinne wants to spend a long time with Papa…”
Expressionless as usual.
However, the soft tone and respectful words that sound like someone else’s.
Rinne stood close in front of Siu without putting on a single thread of her own and unbuttoned her shirt one by one.
“She wants it to be long and sticky…”
In an instant, Rinne transforms into a filial daughter who dedicates her whole body to the distraught Papa.
“Can’t we just do it for an hour?”
The effect of seduction was powerful.
