Chapter 15: A Dark Invitation

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It's this dream again, and with each passing day, I see more and more things...... Next came a man in a black coat, right?

Just as Illya thought, a man desperately looking for something flashed back in the insubstantial dream. He had an expression bordering on madness, oblivious to the scorching heat and danger around him. He screamed desperately as if he wanted to tear his throat, digging desperately for something, despite the severe pain of his hands being burned......

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After a few hours of work, Illya walked home alone, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

However, for a technologically advanced city like Fuyuki, dark night does not pose any inconvenience, but rather, there are more pedestrians on the street at this time than during the day. Especially teenagers and girls like Illya, after relieving themselves from the intense study during the day, most of them choose to go to the street to relax.

Especially today, when Thanksgiving is coming, many boys are looking for girls to spend time with.

Although Illya's flowing silver hair and beautiful face attracted the attention of countless boys, she did not suffer any accosting.

More than 100 years have passed since Japan closed itself off from the rest of the world, but many Japanese people still maintain a inherited attitude of xenophobia and admiration towards foreigners...... Especially the teenagers whose minds are not yet fully mature, they are naturally easily defeated in the face of Illya's unique aristocratic elegance.

"Hi Pretty Lady......"

A man's voice sounded next to Illya, who greeted a girl who looked to be about her age.

It was a beautiful girl with a very bright and dazzling face, and she was wearing a close-fitting black coat. She has a very slender figure, she has bright and silky long black hair, a pair of large and beautiful eyes, thin lips, and a lively and pure temperament that lingers all over her body.

Such a beautiful girl, coupled with her Oriental appearance, is naturally easy to attract others. But Illya was like the man, and the girl's answer stunned them.

"People call them Ice Crystal Tear Butterfly, Snow Love, R, Purple Snow, Lisa Viala, and you can also call someone a Mary Sue."

She put her right hand on her chest and said slowly.

What a terrible name! Normal people can't remember it at all!

After a pause, the man responded in a somewhat stiff girlish voice: "Uh...... Is it called Miss Mary? ”

"By the way, do you know the origin of Thanksgiving?"

The black-haired girl asked the man with a sly smile.

I don't know why, but the man suddenly felt a sense of oppression from the girl, similar to "I was dozing off during class, but the teacher suddenly woke up to ask questions that I didn't even listen to...... Instinctively, he took a half-step back and replied with a slight stammer.

"Amount...... Is it to commemorate the first people who arrived in the United States to be helped by the Indians? ”

"Fifty points...... The Indian chief at the time, J.M. Assasoit, led his people to revive the Mayflower immigrants, taught them to grow North American crops after the spring, and gave Thanksgiving after the fall harvest. Then the whites poisoned Massasoit's eldest son, Chief Wamsutta, and the second son, Metacomet, had his head cut off and hung on a flagpole in Plymouth for 24 years, and his wife and daughter were sold into slavery in the West Indies. ”

The black-haired girl spoke like a child and kept talking: "The Europeans also brought them the plague, the slaughter. Thanksgiving was first announced to celebrate their massacre of the Pecots in the Connecticut Valley...... What a wonderful story, right? ”

"Ahh......h Is that so? By the way, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. The man's face twitched a few times, and he quickly turned to leave.

What a strange personβ€”Illya thought so, when she saw the dark-haired girl walking straight towards her.

"You're Eiya Syaffle?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ ...... are you? ”

"His real name is Saya." The black-haired girl narrowed her eyes and asked with a gentle smile on her face, "It's a bit abrupt, but do you want it...... Learn real magic? ”

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Even in the heart of a bustling area, a combination like Saya and Illya is the one with the highest rate of return. A noble and beautiful silver-haired girl and a pure and pretty black-haired girl, even in an idol team like AKB49, you can't find a more perfect combination, but now you can meet them on the street without having to look at them, and passers-by often stop when they look at them.

But they seemed to be talking about something important, but strangely no one could hear what they were saying, as if they were separated by a layer of glass. The black-haired girl gently hooked the silver-haired girl's arm and walked indifferently through the street, but she was not in this chaotic world.

It wasn't until the two of them walked slowly on the silent path that they sat down on a bench when they reached an uninhabited park.

The wind gently blew Saya's long black hair, and she said to Illya, "Yes, in fact, magic and magic are not fictional things in fiction, but real things. And you're undoubtedly a 'genius', and you've practiced magic before, right? ”

Saya's smile was so innocent, like a kind fairy dancing in the sun, that people couldn't help but believe everything she said.

Facing Saya who was sincere in her words, Illya waved her hand and said with some embarrassment, "No, no...... No, I usually fail to say it. ”

"It's just that someone deliberately sealed your magic circuit, I told you, magicians can perform magic because of the power of the magic circuit......" Saya tilted his head to look at Illya, staring at her with deep and clear eyes: "Breaking this seal is your mother's wish, Alice Phil von Einzberen's prayer." ”

"Alice Phil von Einzbelen......"

As for her mother's memory, Illya is limited to her name.

I just knew the same thing - but why did Guangguang hear the name and his chest felt like it was being suppressed.

It's as if I've forgotten something.

Forgot something...... But no matter how desperately I tried to retrace my memory, I couldn't remember it.

So, go and find out.

"You know what? Please tell me about my mother. Illya anxiously grabbed Saya's hands, and the bracelet on Saya's hand was slightly loud because of the movement.

"I'm sorry, Elijah, I can't say." Saya shook her head slightly, and continued, "Your mother asked me for only one thing - and that was to break your seal. ”

"-In that case, please help me break the seal."

Saya smiled slightly, and in turn grabbed Illya's left hand, she gently pressed her forehead against the back of her hand, and said in a soft tone, "It will hurt, please bear with me." ”

Because her face was facing downward, Illya didn't notice it, and Saya had an extremely pleasant, heartfelt mischievous smile at this moment.

"Woo......"

The sudden pain caused Illya to let out a scream in her throat, clenching her teeth and closing her eyes. Suddenly, a chill and pain struck her whole body, which started from within.

The time of sharp pain passed in the blink of an eye, and when Illya opened her eyes, there was a blood-red sword-like pattern on the back of her left hand.

"This ...... What is it? And over there...... Seem...... Got a special breath? ”

"Illya......" Saya looked up and whispered in her ear, "You don't know anything just by sitting here." I assure you that in the direction of your feelings, it is the first step in the answer to the question you are seeking. ”

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Looking blankly at the still faint painful mark on the back of her hand, Illya nodded.

She had no idea what her life would be ruined by these three spells and the girl's advice.

PS: Speaking of the two "creatures summoned from another world" in the works of Lao Xu, Saya and the marshal's sea monster, are from the Cthulhu Mythos, and Lao Xu should be an out-and-out tentacle control...... Ah no, it's Cthulhu Mythos Control.