Self-explosion may not be the most bizarre way to die, but it is not inferior to other ...... When Loria compressed her magic to the limit and was about to be unable to suppress their outbursts, the music that had been echoing through the hall stopped, and the ghosts that surrounded her vanished.

Isabella hadn't figured out the situation yet, but that didn't stop her from fleeing to the bottom of the stairs at once, and she blushed as she watched Loria stand alone in the empty ballroom.

"I'll remember you, master!"

Isabella, who had hidden most of her body at the bottom of the stairs, waved at Loria and reassured, "I won't forget." ”

Miss Loria gritted her teeth and strode towards the stairs, she didn't know when those ghosts would appear again, even if the explosion of magic was about to be uncontrollable, she couldn't help but want to go to a slightly safer place.

"Master, are you alright?" Isabella said now that only her head remained in Loria's sight, "You look like you're about to pee." ”

"...... in the end"

Who is it for, Loria really regrets not leaving this annoying woman and running away alone at the moment, and what makes her even more angry is that now she is really as the maid said, and she has a feeling that she is about to be unable to hold back.

"I see!" Isabella saw something in Loria's expression, she nodded solemnly and said, "I will responsibly record your feelings at the last moment...... It's decided, and the epitaph reads 'I want to pee'. ”

Miss Loria, who had almost gone down the path of self-sacrifice a minute earlier, had suddenly changed, and now she just wanted to pull on her back...... Letting go of her efforts to suppress her magical power, she atomized towards Isabella, and the maid was frightened by her resolute charge, and the moment she was stunned, she was pushed to her stomach by the pink hairy brain.

She never had the slightest talent for fire magic. The rich dark blue magic spread from the staircase to the dome with a wonderful whistling sound, and the magic tower seemed to vibrate...... It's just the illusion of two people twisting together and rolling down the stairs.

It was only after the fall that Loria realized her mistake...... Your own magic won't hurt you. What she thought was a self-detonating spell was nothing more than an arcane explosion that had been accumulating for a long time.

I accidentally learned a new magic...... Before she could make a little celebration about it. A sharp pain spread.

"Do you have armor plates in your stomach!" Miss Loria, who had always been invincible with her head hammer in the past, hit the steel plate this time, and she angrily slapped the maid on the stomach, only to make her fist hurt too.

Isabella no longer put on the same obnoxious face as she had before, she looked at the high ceiling and patted Loria.

The remorse of decades ago is still fresh in my mind...... Don't let her fall into the situation of watching her master die again.

……

A thin woman in a red dress suddenly floated out of the corner and stared at Loria with bloodshot eyes.

Be ethereal in your eyes...... Loria reminded herself that she looked at the wall in the distance, but didn't really look at it at all. The crimson pupils literally seemed to lose focus, hollowing out.

She's experienced in disguised as the Forsaken, and now she's a ghost...... Most of the ghosts in the magic tower are just repeating their last-minute actions, and as long as they don't get together, they rarely pay attention to them, and the few ghosts that wander around have a hard time distinguishing what Loria is, let alone Isabella, who is less human-like than her.

Sure enough, the ghost in the red dress stopped paying attention to Loria, and her gaze became scattered again, quietly drifting past Isabella.

"You're all right. ”

Loria's gaze remained in the middle of nowhere, and her voice was so calm that she was surprised herself. Her tactics worked, and the terrifying Isabella made several dangerous anomalous moves.

"No problem. Isabella's voice in reply didn't sound like a problem, just from the looks of it. She was more successful in disguise than Loria - her eyes were like dolls', completely devoid of any luster, "I've turned off the camera and can't see anything...... Invisible, invisible, invisible......"

They walked on the second floor of the Magic Tower, a place that was unimaginably vast, and if the magic of this artifact was placed everywhere, perhaps the housing prices of human towns would plummet.

After Isabella hit the pillar for the third time, Loria walked up behind her, poking her fingertips into the mechanical maid's waist from time to time. Prompt her in the right direction.

After navigating the labyrinthine corridors countless times, Loria finally found the opera house that the groom had mentioned. She stood on one side of the stage, on the other side of the collapsed floor. There are countless ghosts that appear and disappear from time to time.

Under the watchful eye of countless ghosts, the front of the stage is very dangerous, and she drags Isabella to find her way backstage.

This time, the wayfinding was very smooth, and when she walked backstage, she soon saw many strangely dressed ghosts, either muttering lines that had been excerpted from nowhere, or silently leaning against the corner of the room in contemplation, making exaggerated expressions from time to time.

There was a man who kept babbling and praising himself as a genius, and as soon as he opened the script, he realized that he could memorize all the lines...... He had no idea he was dead, and he didn't know how many times he had read the script.

Inexplicably pathetic.

Loria retracted her attention and continued walking, only to be blocked by a ghost.

It will seem strange to take a detour, and if you go directly through the ghosts, you may immediately fall into a siege...... Loria paused, looking down at the wooden backstage floor, as if obsessed with the natural textures.

"Little girl. ”

The ghost opened his mouth to call her.

Loria dismissed it.

"Hey, I'm calling you. ”

The ghost reached out and shook it in front of Loria's eyes, but still didn't get a response, and then got angry, "I'm going to throw you out of my stage!"

Loria finally took a step back and looked at the ghost, a middle-aged man in bib pants who looked a little different - he had something to call a gaze, and he wasn't always immersed in his imaginary past like other ghosts.

The expected attack did not come, the man held his chin in his hand, looked Loria up and down, nodded from time to time, and finally smiled again, and after a while, he finally said to Loria who was helpless and uneasy: "You are very good, come and act." ”

"Mr. Medivan is very fond of theatre and he personally made some props for us, one of which I consider a great shame to have not been able to perform...... I, the stage manager, Barnes, can't allow that to happen, and you, you, take out that prop. ”

The ghost who called himself Banes seemed to have a high status, and he commanded the other ghosts, took out a prop from the backstage box, handed it to Loria, and said, "I haven't been able to find an actor suitable for this prop, you are very good, come and act." ”

Ha?

Loria looked at the ghost actors who surrounded her, and her head was empty for a moment. (To be continued)

PS: Well, I'm back from a business trip.

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