Emilia's departure, and the voice that still existed outside the door after Emilia left, Black Thirteen didn't know, but the other person outside had no intention of coming in, and he didn't bother to call others in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ram glanced in the direction of Emilia's departure, standing at the door of Black Thirteen in a daze, thinking back to what Lozval had just said to him, almost all of which was about him.

[Did he come up with all these dishes?]

[Oh, because he suddenly wanted to cook, so he made it?]

There is also unhesitating praise and approval, which is something that has never happened to anyone other than himself and Rem. So I'm curious about what he's changed and how he knows. Although he walked to the door, he saw Mistress Emilia leave his room, but suddenly lost the courage to knock on the door again, shook his head, sighed, and turned away.

Ram, it's enough to do what you're told to do by Lord Lozval. Ram said to himself.

In the room, under the dim oil lamp, looking at the handwriting, patterns and symbols written on the paper, Black Thirteen had a headache about his own analysis.

[At least through previous contact, it can be known that when the witch cultists carry out the 'trial', they are closely linked one after another, for example, the beluga whale that blocks the fog is the link that is buried, surrounds the people inside, and then strangles, and then hides, coming and going without a trace. Such a criminal gang, no matter how you think about it, is not something that you can solve alone, and in order to prevent retaliation, you can no longer be in a dangerous place without strong support. Presumably, his information has been known by the other side, at least after Viruhelum recovers from his injury, if the execution of the other side is not so fast, I hope it is better to pick up Rem first during this time......]

Crumple up what you have written, and that's all for today.

Black Thirteen looked out the window, the moon seemed to be much brighter than on the earth~ Hmm? Who is still working in the woods at such a late hour?I saw someone outside the forest waving at him, with long hair, it's a woman, right? At least it's definitely not Emilia, because the child is already sleeping, close the window and think about what happened in the past few days, suddenly feel that it's really not easy, and smile self-deprecatingly, come on!

Black Thirteen felt groggy when he was lying on the bed, and he would soon be able to fall into a sweet dream, but his body suddenly became very weak, and even his breathing became short, is he tired?

But it's normal even if I'm tired, I have persevered for so long, for so long, and I have gritted my teeth and persevered, slightly, slightly...... It's okay to relax, right? The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier - who's there?

Cold and slippery touch, I don't know what my hand touched in my sleep, I was confused and awake, I obviously felt that I had touched something strange, but I couldn't open my eyes.

I'm tired, I'm really tired! Please, let me sleep a little longer.

[Sleep, sleep a little longer, it's okay. 】

[Finally seeing you again, finally touching you again, finally feeling your breath again! dear~ Welcome home...... I'll never let anyone take you away again, we, absolutely, never again!Forever~Forever-] Unlike the previous dream, this is an ominous sound ringing in my ears! Even if I close my eyes, I can feel the breath of death that lingers around me.

But...... I'm really tired, please, don't wake me up if you want to kill or chop.

【Pleiades!Wake up!】

Please, I just want to sleep a little longer.

[You're okay, you must be safe!]

Please, let me sleep a little longer! Really, really, very tired, very tired.

!!There was a girl with a hoarse cry in her ears, and Black Thirteen slowly opened her eyes, who was crying there? Damn, my body has become so strange, so heavy, so heavy, I want to close my eyes again.

This will give you a cure, and you must stick to it. Then I felt all the injuries in my body gushing out, the soles of my feet, my leg bones, my hips, my ribs, my skull, my thighs, my lungs, my heart, my brain, every organ and bone in my body was working against me, and my sensitive nerves were transmitting the pain completely.

Black Thirteen stretched out his hand to hold Amilia, but what he saw was a pair of hands that were so old, the skin on his hands was wrinkled in circles, and there were even age spots.

This...... Is it my hand? What happened?Black Thirteen straightened up and realized the seriousness of the problem.

Last night...... Something must have happened, someone ...... Hands and feet on me.

I couldn't even stand on my feet, and I still fell to the ground with Emilia's support, and in my vague consciousness I vaguely wanted to grasp something, something that belonged to me, something, was taken away......

Is it a witch cult? I don't know, I don't know anything. But...... I have to do it all over again...... Because I don't want to, I see the girl in front of me crying again, if I'm not there.

I'm sorry to make you cry for me again, when you only became your knight yesterday......

[I'm sorry Emilia, I'm sorry, but it's a final request, don't cry anymore!Even if I die, I hope you can watch you smile and live, right...... Don't ...... Finish. Life is passing, I can't hold her hand anymore, death is getting closer and closer, I can't help but be a little scared, and suddenly remembered that what those old people said before was not wrong at all, so I opened my cloudy eyes and looked at the last look I wanted to remember. However, everything in the world seemed to stand still, and this world line, the second the heart stopped, ended.

――――――

Death, like a whirlpool, can be silent, or it can be swept into the whirlpool, shattered and put together haphazardly.

Feeling the down-to-earth touch of his body again, Black Thirteen confirmed that he was still alive. Where are you? Where have you been? Or have you started over?

【Hiss~!】Onexia looked at the suddenly stunned master with some concern and rubbed his face against him.

Black Thirteen turned his head and looked at the wolf-type demonic beast that was biting the lazy corpse of a woman on the side.

It seems that it is back to the moment when female laziness was defeated. With a slight sigh of relief, he went to the Merthers territory here, and finally captured Sloth alive and was attacked in the house, and the cause of his death was between noon and night!

Glancing at the gospel left next to the corpse, Black Thirteen frowned.