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The night was not yet very dark, and Phil walked onto the avenue of the Black Heath towards the Academy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the distance, there were several carriages heading in the other direction, and Phil looked at the carriages, which were too far away to know who was inside, but looking at the direction, it was not the direction of the Bone Swamp.

In one of the carriages, a beautiful girl wearing only a red light shirt sat in front, as if she had no sense of the gradually cold weather.

"Hmm...... Why are you still reading? In the carriage, a girl with long hair wrapped in a blanket leaned out of the carriage, leaned on the back of the girl in front of her, sniffed, was deeply intoxicated by the good smell, and closed her eyes lazily.

"I want to learn the Witchcraft Array, so I need to hurry." The girl in the red shirt said.

"Alas, alas, isn't it because that person can arrange the witchcraft array during the third-class apprenticeship, is it necessary to be so competitive?" The girl wrapped in the blanket said, "Besides, I heard that his witchcraft circle is actually very rudimentary, not a complete witchcraft circle at all. ”

"A rudimentary sorcery array can't destroy the Scythe Ghost," the red-shirted girl looked up from her book, "Besides, I'm not here to be competitive." ”

"Isn't it competitive? Then why didn't you come back to see him this time? This is a rare opportunity. ”

"I ...... I don't know, I just, don't want to bother him. ”

"Humph! What a fool! The girl in the back hugged the girl in the red shirt from behind, "Speaking of which, what is your relationship?" If it's a friend, you don't need to be so concerned at all, if it's a lover, you haven't had an intimate move. ”

The girl in the red shirt was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

As if remembering something, she looked in one direction in the Black Heath.

"Neither friends nor lovers, just those who have had the bond of life and death, comrades-in-arms."

"It's such a complicated relationship, and it's the most troublesome between boys and girls!" The girl in the back pouted, "Ahh Oh my God, I'm going to catch a cold, this weather, it's so damning! ”

The girl hurriedly wrapped the blanket and retracted into the carriage, squirming for a while, as if covering several layers of quilts on her body.

The girl in the red shirt smiled, but slowly wandered.

……

"Miranda! Miranda! Are you okay? ”

"I'm fine, Miranda, I'm waiting for you to come to the academy to make me a fox fur coat, I'm feeling a little cold now."

"I'm fine, are you okay?"

"You're fine, Phil......"

"Don't be afraid of the cold, when you get to the academy, I'll make you a fox fur coat......"

……

My body doesn't feel cold at all, so the fox fur coat is simply placed there, and I haven't worn it.

However, on this mission, she still took it.

By the time he returned to his dorm, Flitton had just returned. He was going to prepare things for the road, and he had changed a lot in the past two months, and now he was preparing for the long-distance luggage.

Phil untied his fox fur coat, and Flitton came up to take it.

"You're almost cleaned up, aren't you?"

"Yes, master."

"Then come here, check again one last time, it won't be so convenient to leave the academy."

"Huh? Yes, master. ”

The two of them came to the lab again.

Freeton undressed and lay naked on the table in his old position.

"Let's get started." Phil put on gloves and held a knife and stood next to him.

"Yes, master."

So Flitton closed his eyes. After a while, his skin suddenly began to turn yellowish, the color deepened, the muscles began to atrophy, and disappeared, the skin gradually sagged, weakened, and his stature became shorter, countless wrinkles were stacked on top of each other, and finally age spots began to appear. If you look at Freeton's face, you will also find that he has transitioned from a young man to a middle-aged man, and is transitioning to an old man.

It was a miraculous change, and Phil found out that Flitton was able to do so on the seventh day after returning from the city of Monro.

"Stop." By the time Phil gave the order to stop, Flitton had become a centenarian, with gray hair, a thin build, skin covered in horrible age spots, cloudy eyes, trembling hands and feet, and some common old age pathologies.

"You couldn't hold it last time you were here, didn't you?" Phil asked.

"I ...... I don't...... Know, master...... People are getting old...... Later, ...... Physical...... Feel...... Very...... Sluggish ......," Fliton gasped.

"That's it," Phil said, "and now let's move on." ”

“…… Be. ”

Flitton immediately began to age again, and the changes in his aging could be clearly seen.

“…… Host...... ......" After a moment, Fliton paused and exclaimed in a loud breath.

"Go on," Phil held out a finger to feel the changes in Freeton's skin and body temperature, "I didn't say stop. ”

“……”

Flitton didn't have much strength to answer, but began to age again.

Half a minute later, Fliton had shrunk to a man who had almost shrunk down, his hair had fallen out, his eyes were completely blind, and he had lost his sight.

"Stop." Phil said.

But Flitton didn't stop, and continued to age, moving towards death.

"Stop, Flitton."

"Freeton?"

"Freeton! Stop it! ”

Flitton's hearing had disappeared more than twenty seconds earlier.

Phil shook his body and found that he had also lost his sense of touch, while other sensations had been lost in previous aging.

The natural progression of man towards death is the process of losing little by little.

Freeton somehow sounded the words, and although he couldn't hear them, he couldn't see them, or even feel them, but he found that he could still think. It was a strange feeling, thoughts were flying, memories became a long river, and Flitton remembered the original memory, and he seemed to go back to that time, as if he had been reborn.

However, he found that the first half of his life was like tying ropes to his body little by little, binding himself.

Until a certain moment, the chrysalis breaks into a butterfly.

But now it seemed like he was dying, and Freeton could feel it, as his memories were slowly fading, and he felt like he was falling down, into endless darkness.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly resounded through the darkness, and it came from above, like a holy light.

"Flitton!!

"Hoohoo, hoohoo......"

Fliton opened his eyes, gasping for air, his body quickly transforming back into the form of a young man, but he immediately saw the light.

"Master!"

He exclaimed, then reached out, propped himself up, and hugged Phil.

Phil: "......"

"Master, thank you for saving me."

“……”

"Let go, we still have experiments to do."

Phil said.

"Yes! Master! Freeton happily lay back at the table.

"Now, let's try the other ways of changing your body." Phil was still expressionless, "For example, you try to start changing towards women. ”

"Huh?"

Flitton's eyes widened in confusion.

"Let's go." Phil coldly ordered.