Chapter 7: Rising Anger

"Deadly!

Murakami's voice was low, but the extreme excitement was dispelled. "Did you get the relics of the man who existed?"

"That's right."

Wang Mu nodded and took out a piece of cloth from his body.

After dismantling, Wang found what looked like an arrow – he spent an hour searching for it at a construction site.

"Hmmm......"

Murakami is not a fool, and although he is not as good as Kenneth, the truth about the magic of artifacts is clear. The scrap metal given to him did not look at all like the legendary arrow that pierced Achilles' heel.

“… Are you mistaken, Mr. Kniers?" She asked tentatively.

"Wrong? How is it! Wang Mu shouted loudly. "Miss Sora, please take a closer look. This shiny metal is Po's arrow. ”

Was he wrong?

Sora had always been unsure of his magic, and when he heard Wang Mu say this, he approached Wang Mu to observe the arrow.

“!!!!!!“

Suddenly, a warning of danger comes from the nerve endings, and Sola tries to turn her head, but it's too late.

The attack from the substitute actor from Crazy Inferno broke through Sora's neck defense more violently than usual, hitting her in the neck.

"Hmmm......"

Murakami Shu sighed softly and fainted in Wang Mu's arms.

“......... Sure enough, such a mindless woman is easier to deal with ......"

Wang Mu bent down and whispered in her ear, "Hate Kenneth, hate Kenneth." If he hadn't brought you here, you wouldn't have fallen in love with the existence of false love, and you wouldn't have died in this far east. ”

Then, he shouted angrily, focusing the entire hall on himself.

"Waiter! My date passed out. Call a taxi!"

Finally, with Wang's help, Sola took a taxi to the hotel – at the expense of the Hyatt Regency, of course.

After more than ten minutes, the farce starring and supporting Wang Mu had been staged in Wang Mu's room, although the passers-by and staff downstairs were surprised by the look, but the work ethic and money still made them honestly shut up. They all had a great time. It's none of their business.

"And fear, poor fiancée Kenneth!"

Wang Mu fiddled with the camera he bought from the street and looked coldly at Sora, who was locked out of "hell" and unconscious. ―Kenneth Archibald.

This gifted teenager from the Five Turch Academy was so successful from birth to career development that he was rightfully chosen by the Holy Grail as a master of only seven people. This battle for the Holy Grail was nothing more than a gilded ritual of adding a pearl to his crown.

But he never imagined that even before the start of the war, his troubles would ensue.

He first prepared a holy relic "Alexander's cloak" for theft, and then today, he discovers that his fiancée, Sora, is missing.

"Damn it! I told her not to leave.

Kennitz said with his head twisted.

Obviously today is the time to call, but she hasn't heard it since early in the morning, is there a limit to her willfulness? According to the plan, she would cast magic, and now she will have to postpone this time.

"Hmm. Well, Sora has not been abroad for a long time, and it is natural to be curious about such a Far East. Postpone the ceremony of the summons until tomorrow. “

In the end, Kenneth gave up his accusations against Sora and chose to indulge her waywardness.

- Products.

Just then, there was a knock at the door, and Kenneth didn't ask who it was, but stood up and walked straight to the door. Because according to the feeling of the magic room he had finished last night, it was impossible for anyone with hostile intentions to come up, presumably the waiter of the inn.

He is confident in his magic skills.

"Mr. Kenneth Archibald?

"Me. What can I do for you?"

Outside the door stood a man dressed as a waiter at a Hyatt hotel, smiling and speaking fluent English. "Sorry to bother you so early, but the guy downstairs said a copy of your stuff was delivered. It was a videotape, and I put it on purpose. ”

This video? Kenneth wondered how the tape could get in when he didn't know anyone in the country.

"Are you sure?

"Yes, I checked, the consignee did write your name, and the sender is...... With that, the waiter glanced at the name on the brown paper bag. "Murakami Tree."

“?“

Murakami sends it. Where the hell is she?

"I see. I want you to go down. Kenneth took the paper bag from his hand and waved it gently. Don't come up again without my permission. ”

When he closed the door, Kenneth took out the tape and looked around with a smile on his lips.

"That guy named Sora, when did you learn these things?" You used to swear from the bell tower that you "never touched"...... Well, let her go.

Kenneth doesn't reject science like other magicians, just "no".

He sat on the couch in the back, smiling at the teacup, trying to see what his fiancée had done.

After a while, he stopped laughing.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

It's not his beautiful fiancée on TV, it's a dark-haired Asian man.

He greeted the camera with a smile.

"Ahh I have admired the daimyo for a long time.

“… Who is this?" Kennitz gritted his teeth and whispered.

But he doesn't remember such a person, and yes, why did he send something in his fiancée's name?

No......

"Well, I don't want to talk too much nonsense, Kenneth, listen."

The man pointed the camera at a man who had Kenneth's blood boiling.

This is his fiancée.

The red hair was covered with dust, and he was chained to a wooden chair. Although he was in a coma, his expression was very painful, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and his left hand, which should have been gently holding him, was also cut off, and the whole person showed a miserable white color of excessive bleeding.

"Damn it!"

Seeing his beloved woman being treated like this, Kenneth felt his magic burning. He stared frantically at the man who was still smiling at the camera. If his eyes could kill, then Wang Mu would be sliced to pieces by Kenneth across the screen. "Miss Sora is strong. When I cut off her left hand, she still gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, refusing to reveal any of your secrets. Wang Mu said calmly. "You don't have to think about anything else, Mr. Kennitz. This is a threat. It's easy to get your fiancée back. You just have to exchange her relics for yours. I'm sure you know how to choose, don't you?"

He slowly placed his hand on Sora's chest.

"After all, such a beautiful fiancée is better to be able to love in his arms, than to be contaminated with pure killing by some unknown man and throw her body into the wilderness...... "Isn't it Kenneth?" Wang Mu's eyes seemed to pass through the screen and directly into Kenneth's heart, making him tremble inexplicably.

It's the fear of failure.

Kenneth loved his fiancée very much. Although he disagrees with the identity of the magician, he still insists on his New Year and vows to love her more than anyone else.

He felt torn between being angry and burning the sky to ashes, and fearing the loss of what was most important to him.

"I won't say more. Take your relics to Dongmuqiao to exchange for your wife. If you don't feel comfortable at the time, you can use a self-executing document to get things done. Wang Mu paused and continued to laugh. "I personally hope you don't come, so...... I can enjoy your beautiful fiancée..."

Prosperity!

The blade of mercury destroyed the television in an instant, and its force even shattered the solid stone wall.

"Kill you... Kill you...... Kill you...... Kill you......"

Kenneth kept whispering, but his eyes were clear enough to make the average person shiver.

He grabbed his arm tightly, holding back the feelings that had destroyed the place.

"Damn reptiles, damn rats, as soon as I get Sora out, I'll cut you to pieces. No, it's too cheap.

Kenneth gritted his teeth, not realizing that it was bleeding, which was enough to show how much he hated Wang Mu. But on the other hand, it can be seen in his eyes that the fear of "loss" has quietly taken root in his heart.

"Miss Murakami, do you think your husband will come to save you?"

After the tape was sent, Wang sat on the bed and looked at the bound Sora.

Her hair is disheveled, her whole body seems to be very tightly pressed under the taut chains, and her weak appearance can not only arouse the desire for protection, but also arouse a sense of abuse in the heart.

But strangely, her body is intact, not as shown in the video, and her left hand is still attached to her arm.

"I don't know, please. Let me hurry up ......"

She raised her head weakly and looked at Wang Mu pleadingly. Her lips, which had been bright red, turned pale as paper.

"You're tickling with your feet, pretending to be what?"

Wang Mu pricked up his ears and said contemptuously. "If I don't want to abuse women, you're going to turn into a jigsaw puzzle and you're going to have to fake the video with hallucinations?" By the way, magic can really be filmed. This is the first time I've seen it......"

"Please show mercy on behalf of Sophia's family......"

Another embarrassing feeling of gratitude. Murakami knew deep down that the man in front of him had not committed suicide, even though the human heart had not been extinguished. But he's terrible enough, and his power is terrifying.

Destroy your health defenses instantly... The invisible form of the soul...... And the ability to take away memories......

Most importantly, Murakami could swear that she didn't feel the magic of the man in front of her, Wang Mu.

"What a sound! What's noisy! He suddenly became agitated.

When Wang Mu heard this answer again, he hurried over, combed her red hair back, forced her to raise her head, and pressed his face against her wet face.

"What do I ask you, what do you answer, now I'm really unhappy, make me unhappy, I'm going to really cut off your hand." Wang Mu gritted his teeth and said.

He did deprive Sora of his "greatest power", which was his knowledge of nectar magic. He was delighted that he was about to use the first magic trick of his life when he discovered a fatal truth. - He doesn't have a magic ring.

It's embarrassing. In the world of the moon, magic is generated by magic circuits that represent the "small source", and after the magician self-insinuates, these circuits communicate with the "big source", thus realizing the embodiment of magic.

However, how could Wang Mu, who lived in a world without mysteries, have such a magic ring, which meant that even if he obtained Kenneth's magical knowledge, he could not use magic.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Thorpe closed his mouth every now and then. He didn't just scratch the itch, but used his incredible ability to pull the invisible chains around him tight. Sora fears that if he provokes him again, he may be cut in half.

"Do you have enemies against Kenneth?" Murakami asked tentatively.

"No, I just want the relics and spells in his hands." Wang Mu leaned back on the sofa and waved his hand. "I can't defeat him in a head-on fight, and in order to successfully use my powers, I have to create a 'fear' in him. It doesn't matter what the fear is.

"That's why I kidnapped you."

"Hmm...... Perhaps the weakness had lessened, and Sora's face looked better.

After a while, she seemed to muster up the courage to say to Wang Mu.

"If you spare me, I will promise to fight him with you."

"Huh? Can you see it? Wang Mu looked at Sora in surprise, but he didn't expect that this woman's IQ was not so unbearable as in the anime.

"Think about it......"

Sora lowered her head, her bangs covering her eyes, a little melancholy. "To get his relics and spells, I must kill him, and then my death will be yours."

"Indeed."

Wang Mu nodded, and naturally agreed with Sora's words.

"Your role is just to disgrace Kennitz, or what are you going to do?" While? I'm sorry, but I don't really like your type.

"I can help you in the Battle of the Holy Grail." Murakami said bitterly.

"Kenneth has a technique that allows others to become a source of magic in place of the master, and while I can't reach his level of magic, it can be done. IMHO, you don't have magic, do you?

This woman, when she was tortured by me, could still observe so closely......

"You do have this trick in your memory." Wang Mu crossed his legs and said with interest. "But how can you keep your loyalty?" He's your fiancé. ”

In the original work, you are seduced and snatch your fiancé's spell.

"I ...... I've never liked him. Sola stammered, her eyes twinkling. "It was just a family engagement. I don't love him myself. ”

"Okay, go ahead and make up your story."