Vivien knew that Hervin's name was the illusion he had used in his third attempt.

Vivien's mood at the moment was extremely complicated.

The magic had already taken effect, so she had a deep love for Herwin in her heart, and at the same time, she knew better that Hewen had been limited by her, and now he could not be a threat to herself.

Vivien, on the other hand, grew up listening to Hervin's stories.

By the time she was born, Hervin had become notorious, and her mother and her people told her day after day how dangerous and terrifying Hervin was.

In their race, children are told horrific stories of Hervin hunting the banshees of the lake to warn children who don't realize how dangerous the world is.

And Vivian, who has been afraid of heaven and earth since she was a child, will be scared for several days after hearing Hewen's story.

But such a story is not enough to make her fear of Hervin so deep.

When she became an adult, she actually understood that these stories were probably not true at all, for example, if Herwin really ate the banshees of the entire lake, who told the story?

So she also sees this horror legend as an interesting fairy tale.

Until she actually saw Herwen.

No, not this interesting man in front of you.

When she looked into the other's eyes, she could faintly see a strange red light flickering, and there were snake creatures wriggling and crawling under his skin, and his open mouth was like a dark whirlpool, in which countless souls wailed and screamed.

She had never seen him as a human, a wizard, or anything else, and whatever he disguised himself was, there was a madly greedy monster hiding under that skin.

Every time Herwin looked at her, she couldn't help but tremble, feeling like she was being licked by the snake letter on her cheek, and the next second the terrifying demon was about to swallow her in her stomach.

And Qi Hewen proved her conjecture in the war, and this is not the difference between strong and weak.

For her at that time, Merlin was strong, King Arthur was strong, Votiggen was powerful, everything was so great, but she was not afraid of them, even though she knew that these people could easily kill her.

So what's the difference?

It's unknown, it's incomprehensible.

She instinctively sensed that Herwin was something she couldn't understand, something beyond her imagination, a monster she couldn't emulate even with illusion magic.

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She couldn't predict the logic of Herwin's actions, his motives and purposes, the man was like a well-hidden madman, the ultimate madness that would destroy everything under a calm exterior.

But? But......

The man in front of him is different.

No matter how he had concealed his identity just now, but was his appearance really the same Hervendelenger? And there are a lot of similar details on it.

But he didn't have the same sense of horror at all, and that weird feeling could never be the delusion or delusion of her youth? No matter what you've been through? That trait on his body was gone.

Or maybe it's hidden.

Calm down, Vivien, whatever he is, you've got you under control of him? Right? Now he's getting weirder? The better it is for you? Isn't it?

Vivien smiled:

"Will you stay here and protect me for the rest of your life?"

Hewen said sincerely:

"I want to go find Votigan first, and then come back to protect you?"

Vivien immediately replied:

"No, you can't. ”

Hervin said;

"Sorry about that? I couldn't stay.

"Am I victorious? Honor your pact, Miss Vivien. ”

Vivien quietly stepped back:

"How did you undo the magic. ”

Hervin says:

"I didn't undo the magic, I was tricked and hopelessly in love with you. ”

Vivien asked calmly:

"And how are you ......?"

Herwin thought it was funny and said:

"Maybe it's because I'm a monster without a heart. ”

Really.

She knew it.

It's over.

She falls in love with a monster, like the human story Beauty and the Beast.

But the problem is that Herwin is not a prince who looks like a monster, on the contrary, he is a monster who is handsome like a prince.

Moreover, this "prince" cannot be understood, and magic cannot affect him, and she is unilaterally infatuated with this terrifying and dangerous monster.

Now there's only one thing she can do.

Run away.

Herwin looked up at the place behind Vivien and asked:

"Where do you want to go?"

Vivien didn't answer.

Hewen waved his hand, letting the illusion in front of him disperse.

Then he walked forward with a relaxed expression.

Then Vivien quickly drew closer to him.

Of course he knew that Vivien's contract contained a trap, but she was only a master illusionist, while Herwin was a master magician.

Vivien flapped her membranous wings desperately, faster and faster.

"What are you doing?"

She turned her head with a look of horror.

Hervin was following behind her slowly, and she had been flying for nearly half a minute, since she hadn't left Avalon.

The banshee choked up and shouted:

"I'm not delicious!"