4. The meaning of trial

The tingling, the stabbing pain in his chest still accompanied his body and did not dissipate. The self nailed to the wall dangled his arms like a pendulum, perhaps in the eyes of the witches, like a clown juggling.

But what's even more ridiculous is that my father and mother, after being very "sensible" and working together to "kill" me, they will still fight each other. Because of the "supreme power" promised by the witch. Such parents...... No, no, they are not their parents at all, they are just the biggest obstacle on the road to becoming a magician and becoming a longed-for witch.

So......

"Hurry up, lovely Amilia, this trial is almost over." Liz urged. "Gentle", "caring", and "kind" urged me. Ah, that's what a witch should look like.

"You still have a chance, and now you should have the consciousness of the trial. For your 'love'. Mia reminded. Calmly, calmly, and terrifyingly, she said as if it was not about her life or death. Ah, that's how witches should be.

So......

"Ah...... I...... My ......"

The re-attack didn't stop Amy, on the contrary, she used the last bit of strength in her chest to hold the gun that pierced her chest, "I...... Wish......"

"Huh? I can't hear me, huh? ”

Lisi tilted her ears sideways, trying to pretend to be listening hard, "If you don't say it well, even a witch can't do it, right?" ”

That's right, it's not good to say it. The witches are not obligated to listen, because it is a fair trial, and the witches have no reason to favor such themselves. So......

"My wish!" The gun in the chest disappeared. Amy, too, fell to the ground and coughed as she should. It won't die, this is the witch's trial, everything is false, only wishes and beliefs are the most real.

The pain cut off the thoughts, but there was no need to think about how to think of the last chance. This is something that only herself, only Emilia who is alive in constant struggle, can do in a split second.

"My wish is...... Anew...... Trials! ”

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"Calm judgment."

The red-haired little girl clapped her hands, the audience. The audience also came, "So, what to do Lis." Strange wishes about this child. ”

"Well, that's really embarrassing me." Liz frowned, though Amy didn't feel the slightest "embarrassment" on her face, as if she already knew the answer.

"This wish. It has to be fulfilled immediately to be considered a wish. But that's a violation of the rules, right? Sister? ”

"Yes, that's a violation." Mia nodded, the corners of her mouth curling into a smile that triumphantly smirked, "So I'll just make up for it with something else." ”

"Yikes! I'm really enlightened, sister, so I'll tell lovely Emilia, or the trial will be over. ”

Mia circled in front of Amy. "We can make your wish come true for you right away, but it's so hard for me. So two conditions need to be added. First, if you still haven't taken the second chance, then ...... Really, really, it's not just about fun, is it? ”

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"Second, as compensation. Lovely Emilia yo, can you put your all ...... Give it all to me? ”

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"Yes, everything."

Liz nodded, "Your identity, your strength, you can do a lot of things, do you think you have a bit of a loss in such a transaction?" I'm sorry, but I don't want to make a bargain. Because now...... Do you have a choice? ”

No, it's not like that, that's not what it means.

Why should I feel at a loss? Why didn't you agree to this request? It's not those that I care about...... Rather, it's the opposite. Why, why would such a mysterious witch look at herself as a small, humble and worthless child? Can such a self really help the witch? I didn't want to drag the witches back, because they had already given me such a wonderful opportunity.

"Whew, it looks like I'm overthinking. Listen up, Emilia. ”

The witch crouched down, how kind and charming it was, anyone would be unable to extricate themselves, "Your father and mother are just squeezing your abilities, and you can really do it to a degree that they can't imagine." I won't be a fool, and of course I understand the principle of equivalent exchange, understand? Everything you have is worthy of me giving you a second chance, and that is what you really have. So ......"

So......

"Do you want to be a witch?"

Her gaze was so dangerous, but she was voluntarily attracted to her, because it was she who gave her the test of love.

"Everything you think of can be magical, and now you have such a trainee qualification. Come on, Amilia. ”

So......

Those who have hindered themselves for years, those who have been stumbling in their path of trials, should be slowly tortured to death under the cruelest of magic, so that they can be worthy of what they have been doing.

You can do it yourself, because you ...... She is Emilia, a trainee witch recognized by the witches.

……

The fire was flying, and the parents, who had already lost both, naturally did not have time to notice me standing up suddenly. Ah, how wonderful magic is, how wonderful the witch is, if you can think of it, you will be able to do it.

"Haha, good job Amilia, but it's better to save up a little more for the magic just now?"

The witches laughed beside me, as if they had finally acknowledged my qualifications. Ah, how beautiful my "love" is, and how ugly it is compared to the parents who have been bullying me.

Ugly things should be accompanied by a piercing howl, and then disappear into this beautiful amusement park, the holy place of my heart. The ugly ones deserve to be buried, and it's time for the dilapidated amusement park to close. I don't need such a holy place in my heart anymore, the magic and the love for the witch is enough to fill it.

Even if it's just an apprentice, I can and will eventually become a witch.

……

As the two charred black masses fell, Emilia slowly turned her head and met the smiling Lis's gaze.

"I guess the trial is over, in that case, am I considered a winner? Witch-sama? (To be continued......)