Chapter 11 The Reality That Is Easily Distorted

For more than 400 years, Roswaal has been encroaching on the body of his immediate blood relatives, to be precise, the body of his own children. It is not surprising that this kind of thing was discovered by the fake witch, after all, the other party is too strange.

After all, only a strong enough bloodline can occupy it. Therefore, he is using his own children as spare parts, and there have been occasions when only daughters have been born in more than 400 years. This is not surprising.

It happened that the previous generation once again occupied the female body. At the age of 20, he met the sword ghost Wilhelm who was only 15 years old at the time and fell in love at first sight.

After being puzzled, Roswaal suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help asking:

"Could it be that...you were there at that time? The Asian-human war had something to do with you?"

"What are you talking about? I don't know at all. Anyway, this kid is gone with me, and you can continue to take your time as it is written in your Gospels."

With a detached attitude that has never changed, Pandora ignored Roswaal's suspicions carelessly, and walked to Luo Mo's side, smiled and whispered: "You are not injured, everything is just an illusion."

At the moment when the voice fell, Luo Mo, who hadn't figured out what this little loli was talking about, suddenly felt that the pain that remained on her body after her ghost transformation disappeared in an instant.

"....what?"

The condition of his body suddenly became too normal, causing Luo Mo, who was still covering the wound, to smack around on himself, only to find that not only the wound was gone, but even the clothes were restored to their original state.

It's obviously impossible, but the world just wants to prove Pandora's words.

The reality that happened was distorted by unknown forces, and it was impossible to imagine or understand such an abnormal situation, which made Luo Mo couldn't help but wonder if he was dreaming.

Pandora, who was leisurely beside him, was completely uneasy about his surprise. With a heart-warming smile, he said softly, "Now you have stood up and come with me, little brother."

"Ah, that...can..."

"cannot."

"...I haven't said it yet."

"Do you want to take those two little sisters with you?"

"Sure enough, you don't bring..." At first, Luo Mo wanted to try to say that the other party would not leave without someone, but instinctively felt that it would be useless to the other party, so he changed his strategy and sold:

"Ram is amazing! Although I don't want to admit it, she is much better than me. If you are looking for your subordinates, you must be right!"

"Hehe, even though he's still a child, he's quite smart, but...they wouldn't be better off following me than being taken away by that weird uncle?"

Looking at Luo Mo with a gentle smile, and glanced at Roswaal and the two sisters who were still tangled on the side, Pandora revealed a fact that Luo Mo couldn't quite believe.

The weird clown who wanted to kill himself, and the best little loli who saved himself... Normally, even if he doesn't talk about his appearance and behavior, he doesn't think that loli can be more dangerous than clowns from all angles.

However.... it was the next moment that was so certain.

The shadows of the village wrapped in flames, as if the people in black robes crawled out of the shadows, began to emerge and gather behind Pandora.

This made the expression on his face froze for a moment: "...You are the culprit?"

"I'm not interested in pointless killings, they're just following the direction of the Gospel, and I'm just coming to see you."

"I?"

"If I'm not mistaken, those two magics should be self-created, right? No one should study new magic in this long-degenerate ghost clan, and even if there is, no one will teach you such a unicorn, so ... did you create it yourself?"

"....."

Since there is no need for the other party to lie to himself, Luo Mo, who generally understands that this is a different action in the same organization, no longer cares about the truth of the slaughter in the ghost village, and does not answer the question, just pondering, staring at Pandora's eyes and asking in a deep voice : "You can save Ram, right?"

"I don't know who Ram is, but if you mean the kid with the broken corner over there, I don't think it's a problem."

Pandora showed a peaceful smile, leaned slightly so that her eyes were level with Luo Mo, looked at his pupils with pity, and reached out to touch his cheeks that were obviously not wounded but still stained with blood.

While helping him wipe the blood from his cheeks, he said in a tender and tiresome voice, like a mother's unconditionally warm and peaceful voice:

"But I can do it, but it doesn't mean I will do it. The question is what can you give me?"

"...What do you want? Or what can I give you?"

"I want you."

"....I?"

(I'm only nine years old what do you want to do to me??)

Being touched by this terrifyingly beautiful Loli gently on her cheek made Luo Mo feel a strange misunderstanding uncontrollably.

But Pandora didn't seem to understand what he was thinking, so he approached his ear and seduced with a sweet rippling voice:

"That's right, I want you, I don't like persecuting others, so... If you are willing to give yourself to me and work diligently for me, I will fulfill your wish."

"If you can save Ram's life, I'm willing to trade with you."

"Hands up." Pandora smiled lightly and looked at Ram again, looking carefully but slightly sideways with a little annoyance: "This child.... It may be a problem if he is completely cured, or he will save his life. Well - you have not been cut off, you have just suffered a serious wound, and you are still on your master's body."

At the end of his speech, Pandora basically spoke to the horns on the ground.

And the corner of the voice disappeared from the ground as soon as it landed, and returned to Ram's forehead again, but it looked broken and full of cracks.

"this....."

"It's okay, this state will be maintained, so that she can absorb the minimum magic power through the horns, because this is the real....'fact'."

Pandora softly stated the distorted facts, then turned around leisurely and walked towards the exit of the village.

"..."

Luo Mo glanced silently, obviously wanting to kill himself but fearing Pandora, but Roswaal, who never spoke.

But he didn't say anything, just took a deep look at the other party, cast a warning look at him, and then cast his eyes on the uneasy sister who shook his head at him, wanting him not to follow Pandora.

Although he also wanted them to follow him, he knew that their feelings for the village were different from his own, and it was very likely that they would attack Pandora when they were dizzy, and now he couldn't be sure how dangerous Pandora was, so he could only stay away. Turning his eyes, he planned to leave here alone with Pandora.

But at this time, the back of his head was suddenly hit by a small stone, and a familiar girl's voice came.