"Hmm...... It's so soft. ”

The moment the light fell on the bell tower, everyone suddenly felt their bodies crooked, as if they had fallen into a deep ditch, and Rafa suddenly saw a black eye, and threw himself between the two soft masses.

Rafa immediately reacted that he might have thrown himself into the arms of a woman, although he didn't know where the bottom of the darkness was, but in order not to let himself crush the woman, he still hugged the woman in front of him, turned over in the dark, and let the woman fall on his own.

It's just that there was darkness all around, and he really couldn't figure out who he was holding, but judging from the size of the two soft balls, it was definitely not Freya, and naturally it wasn't Mira, and as for Tina, it was even worse, her chest was no different from Shirley.

The next moment, several people let out an exclamation of falling to the ground, and Rafa also took a deep breath at the same time.

Smelling the familiar scent, he suddenly had a stirring spirit, panicked and separated the two, and his eyes widened in the darkness, but the darkness was so strange that even Rafa, who could see at night, could not see anything.

"Fili!?Why are you here?"

Although he hadn't seen the figure yet, he had confirmed that it was Felihill.

At this time, the darkness gradually became less heavy, and everyone was finally able to see the surrounding situation clearly.

It was a small space similar to a secret room, with non-reflective darkness on the walls on the top, bottom, left and right, and a table and a chair in the middle, on which were placed some books and drawings, which Rafa recognized as belonging to the city lord's mansion, and the drawings were drawn by himself.

Felihill stood in the middle of the room with a blushing face, while Mira was held in the middle by Freya and Tina, relieved to see what was going on around her.

"Fili... Why are you here?" asked Rafa again, approaching Felihill.

"Why can't I come?" Philicille was a little displeased when he saw the faint lip print on his face.

"It's too dangerous. ”

"But you're still here, you're not afraid, why should I be afraid?"

"I ......" Rafa tried to refute, but couldn't find any decent reason.

"You two are really funny," Freya smiled as she walked over the two of them, "and now I kind of believe you two have made out." ”

"He is talking nonsense. Felihill glanced at the lip prints on his face again.

"Huh, did you hear Fili?"

Felihill waved her hand lightly, and the dark walls around her suddenly appeared, and the broken bell tower was not far away, and in the night, a panicked person was walking towards her, Rafa subconsciously blocked her, but after the person entered the range of the hut, it seemed to turn into a cloud of mist, and walked straight through the middle of the chair, without any hindrance, and

And it was as if he hadn't seen Rafa and his party at all.

Rafa suddenly understood that Felicille had been hiding near her, but she hadn't noticed it at all, and it seemed that everything she had done and said in the past few days had been seen by her.

"Fili... This is your magic?"

“...... Be. Felihill hesitated for a moment, then replied in the affirmative.

"Your Highness, Mira, she ......" Freya was smiling at the two of them, but Tina, who was holding Mira, suddenly cried out in concern.

Rafa and Freya hurriedly approached the two and found that Mira had fallen into a coma, and Rafa touched her neck to find that her body temperature was rapidly decreasing.

"It turns out that Mira is a witch," Freya grabbed Mira's hand, only to find out Mira's identity as a witch, and immediately became very worried, "Mira's magic is lost...... What kind of witch is she?"

"Plunder the Witch. Felihill walked over slowly.

"Plunder, why did the Plunder Witch ......" Freya was even more surprised.

"Because the magic she plundered last time was a 'prophecy'. ”

"That's ......" Freya squeezed Mira's cold hand, regret in her eyes.

"Is there no way to save her?" asked Rafa, looking up.

"No, the Prophecy Witch will die immediately after she has used up the number of prophecies. Tina replied.

"How can this be ......"

Although he had only known this little girl for a short time, Rafa did not feel such a thing as affection from her, but he still felt a little worried to watch her die like this.

"But she's a witch of plunder, not a real witch of prophecy. ”

Felihill had expected this to be the case when she was in the shadows, but she didn't know if the idea would work, and it was likely that it would not work, and she would have to take her own life.

But she still wanted to give it a try.

She approached Mira, told Freya to get out of the way, took Mira's hand herself, and began to enter the magic.

Freya was startled when she saw her movements, and frowned slightly, "If you do this, you are likely to ...... will die. ”

"What?" Rafa was taken aback and hurried to her side, "Fili, you ......"

"Rafa," Felihill turned to look at him, "do you think my life is more important or Mira's life is more important?"

"Nonsense! How can life be compared with whether it is important or not?"

"In that case, what difference does it make if I trade my life for hers?" said Felihill, her face turning pale and shaking a little.

Rafa didn't know what to say, so he grabbed the hands of the two of them and tried to separate them, but the hands of the two seemed to be sucked together by something, and he couldn't separate them with a slight effort.

"It's useless, the plundering magic has been activated, Mira is robbing her magic, and now there is no way to stop unless the hands of the two are chopped off. Freya was suddenly impressed by Felihill, who was not a conspirator or manipulator as she had thought.

"How could it be ......?"

Feeling Felihill's weakness fall on top of him, his face became paler and paler, Rafa felt very lost, Feliciel was falling into the abyss, farther and farther away from him, and he could only stretch out his hand blankly on the cliff, and finally couldn't grasp anything.

Without the support of her magic, the room hidden in darkness gradually revealed itself in the real world, and the hot wind blowing from the palace raised the ends of everyone's hair.

"Fili, don't leave me. ”

At this point, Felihill and Mira's clenched hands finally parted, but she was completely unconscious, and collapsed in Rafa's arms, Rafa hugged her tightly, and her eyes turned red.

On the other side, Mira, who was originally pale, turned ruddy and was obviously out of danger.

Rafa's heart was complicated, he felt that all this was so absurd, that one person should be rescued at the cost of another's life, the person who saved the life was his nominal sister, and the person who paid the price was his wife.

He didn't know what to say about it, he didn't want to think about the nonsense of "the great meaning of saving people and the immortal spirit of sacrifice", he only felt sad, and his mind was full of the word "absurd".

Ridiculous! ridiculous!

Maybe it was because everything came too suddenly, Rafa had a feeling of resentment, but he couldn't find a place to vent, or no one to vent, because this was Felihill's own choice, and no one was to be blamed, so in the end, he could only cry silently in his heart.

"The Demon Witch asked me to tell you that the Western Continent is real. ”

It was a long time before he looked sad as if he had compromised, and said without emotion.

"Hmm......" Freya replied silently, asking worriedly, "Rafa, you...... Are you alright?"

Rafa didn't answer, and sat in place with Felihill in her arms, her body temperature was already close to cold, although she didn't have any external injuries, but the witch who was deprived of her magic power often had only one way to die, although he was not a witch, but he also knew that this was a predictable ending.

Rafa hugged her tighter again, trying to use her body heat to slow her down.

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