That was more than a decade ago.

At that time, Luo Zhen was not even five years old, but because of his outstanding learning ability, he was highly valued by the month when he was in high school, thinking that he should train his younger brother well no matter what, so that he could become an excellent man.

Therefore, at that time, Nayue had already recorded all the knowledge of the space control magic technique he was good at, and added his own experience, and handed it to Luo Zhen for self-study.

Thanks to this, although Luo Zhen at that time was just a little pink child, he held an extremely esoteric magic book all day long, and he would take it with him wherever he went, and he would open it when he had time or not, read it carefully, and memorize all the techniques recorded on it in his mind.

Since Nayue hadn't graduated from high school at that time, and he wasn't yet the famous demon killer, Luo Zhen and Nayue naturally didn't live on the top floor of a high-end residential area, but just lived in an apartment in the southern district.

In addition, because of going to school that month, and because of getting an official demon attacker license, and working to support his family, Luo Zhen was often at home alone.

Luo Zhen's favorite thing to do is to sit on the balcony on the top floor of the apartment, read magic books on the benches, and learn to belong to the highest level of space even among all magic tricks.

The encounter with "that person" was one day when Luo Zhen repeated this life day after day.

That day, Luo Zhen sat on a bench on the balcony and read the magic book of space control magic.

Then, the other party appeared.

"Do you like magic?"

It is a beautiful sound that is full of mystery, serenity, and serenity, as if it came from another world.

The owner of the voice was a woman with long hair and feet, dressed in twelve clothes like those of aristocratic women of the Heian period, with layers of gorgeous clothes, but dyed in black and white to resemble the Grim Reaper, but with a young and charming appearance, both inhuman and ominous.

From this woman's body, Luo Zhen felt an extraordinary demonic nature, and even more felt the magic power that was no less than that month.

"Do you like magic?"

Ask again about convenience.

The sound is still full of mystery, serenity and tranquility.

Listening to this voice, Luo Zhen pondered for a long time, and then replied.

"What I love is not magic, but miracles."

Exactly.

What Luo Zhen really likes is the pursuit of miracles, and magic is just one of the means.

"Really?" The other party said lightly: "But, have you ever thought that maybe that's not what this world should have." ”

Not something this world should have?

What does that mean?

It's actually quite simple.

"Do you think the world is right the way it is?"

I don't know why, but the woman said this in a quiet tone.

"People don't think about the use of magic, there are vampires and orcs who strutt their heads, and even the overlord of the blood clan called True Ancestor, who is obviously just a mere part of this world, but has been endowed with enough power to destroy cities and even countries, if they are as powerful as they really get out of control, the world may even fall into turmoil."

The woman lowered her eyes and muttered mournfully.

"Is a world so easily shaken really the right way it should be?"

"Is the world we live in just as it seems?"

"Or maybe we've been living in dreams?"

The woman looked like she was asking Luo Zhen, and she looked like she was asking herself.

At last...

"People often say that we witches are cursed beings, but is it us or the world that is really cursed?"

This sentence made the woman's eyes seem to burn, flashing crimson color.

And the other party's words made Luo Zhen silent for a long time.

Followed by...

"Whether or not anyone is cursed, it has nothing to do with me."

Luo Zhen spoke his heart.

"I also have something I have to do, and as long as I don't complete it, no matter how many different worlds I traverse or how many completely different worlds I face, I will continue to walk."

This was what Luo Zhen wanted to do the most at that time, and it was also an obsession that he got into the tip of the horns.

It's all just to save a kind-hearted and pure girl.,Always holding a shield.,Silently follow her by her side.。

However, at that time, Luo Zhen missed a lot of things because he drilled the tip of the horns.

“...... Yes. ”

The woman muttered to herself with an expression that Luo Zhen couldn't understand.

"I also have something I have to do, and as long as I don't complete it, no matter how many different worlds I traverse or how many completely different worlds I face, I will continue to walk."

The woman repeated Luo Zhen's words, and as if she had made up her mind, she turned her head and looked at Luo Zhen.

One of his eyes completely turned into crimson fire eyes, making the breath on his body completely full of miasma.

"Thank you, brother of that month."

Leaving such words, the woman slowly left.

Luo Zhen didn't keep her, just watched her leave.

Afterwards, Luo Zhen learned that this woman was one of the few friends of that month, and she was also a pure-blood witch like that month.

It's just that she's not from Xianshen Island, but belongs to a criminal organization called "Library", and even the head of the organization, the secretary of the LCO.

She was known as ———— "The Witch of the Secretary".

Her name is ———— Xiandu Mu Aye.

Since then, Luo Zhen has also met each other several times.

Then, it didn't take long for the other party to launch a large-scale experiment on the island of the god of strings, which caused the island to suffer huge damage.

The person who arrested and stopped her like this was the witch ———— Nangong Nayue, who was Luo Zhen's sister and the other party's friend.

After that, Xiandu Mu Aye completely evaporated from the world.

However, Luo Zhen still remembers her face, and remembers her appearance even more.

Ten years later, Luo Zhen saw this face again.

However, the other party is not a friend of his sister, but a friend of his own friend.

............

"I'm a friend of Sendu Mu Yuma, Nagisa and the ancient city in the local area, and I've played together since I was a child."

Xiandu Mu Youma, who introduced himself like this, showed a refreshing smile to Luo Zhen who entered the door.

"Maybe I'll have to bother with you for a while, and I ask you for more advice, Nangong."

Xiandu Mu Youma didn't look raw at all, standing in front of Luo Zhen, stretching out a hand towards Luo Zhen, and looking straight at him.

Luo Zhen met Xiandu Mu Youma's gaze, looked at her smiling face that was completely different from the one in his memory, and couldn't help but be silent.

After a while...

"Please advise."

Luo Zhen replied lightly, stretched out his hand, and shook it with Xiandu Mu Youma.

On the side, Nagisa and the ancient city watched this scene, extremely relieved and happy.

Agulola, Natsune, and Astaruti looked at each other.

As for Luo Zhen, he was just staring at the face of Xiandu Mu Yuma from beginning to end.

Immediately, there was silence.