Self-explosion may not be the most bizarre way to die, but it is not inferior to other ...... When Loria compressed her magic to the limit and was about to be unable to suppress their outbursts, the music that had been echoing through the hall stopped, and the ghosts that surrounded her vanished. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Isabella hadn't figured out the situation yet, but that didn't stop her from fleeing to the bottom of the stairs at once, and she blushed as she watched Loria stand alone in the empty ballroom.

"I'll remember you, master!"

Isabella, who had hidden most of her body at the bottom of the stairs, waved at Loria and reassured, "I won't forget." ”

Miss Loria gritted her teeth and strode towards the stairs, she didn't know when those ghosts would appear again, even if the explosion of magic was about to be uncontrollable, she couldn't help but want to go to a slightly safer place.

"Master, are you alright?" Isabella's head was now only in Loria's sight, "You look like you're about to pee." ”

"...... in the end"

Who is it for, Loria really regrets not leaving this annoying woman and running away alone at the moment, and what makes her even more angry is that now she is really as the maid said, and she has a feeling that she is about to be unable to hold back.

"I see!" Isabella saw something in Loria's expression, she nodded solemnly and said, "I will responsibly record your last moment feelings...... It's decided, and the epitaph reads 'I want to pee'. ”

Miss Loria, who had almost gone down the path of self-sacrifice a minute earlier, had suddenly changed, and now she just wanted to pull on her back...... Letting go of her efforts to suppress her magic, she atomized towards Isabella, and the robot maid was frightened by her decisive charge, and the moment she was stunned, she was pushed into her stomach by the pink hairy brain.

She never had the slightest talent for fire magic, and the rich dark blue magic spread from the staircase to the dome with a wonderful whistling sound, and the magic tower seemed to vibrate...... It's just the illusion of two people twisting together and rolling down the stairs.

It was only after the fall that Loria realized her mistake...... Her magic power wouldn't hurt her, she thought it was a self-detonating magic, but in fact it was just an arcane explosion that had been stored for a long time.

I accidentally learned a new magic...... Before she could make a small celebration of this, a sharp pain spread.

"Soul light! Do you have armor plates in your belly too? Miss Loria, who had always been invincible with her hammer in the past, hit the steel plate this time, and she slapped the maid in the stomach in anger, only to make her fist hurt too.

Isabella no longer put on the same obnoxious face as she had before, she looked at the high ceiling and patted Loria.

The remorse of decades ago is still fresh in my mind...... Don't let her fall into the situation of watching her master die again.

……

A thin woman in a red dress suddenly floated out of the corner and stared at Loria with bloodshot eyes.

Be ethereal in your eyes...... Loria reminded herself that she looked at the wall in the distance, but she didn't really look at it at all, and her crimson pupils really seemed to lose focus, becoming hollow.

She's experienced in disguised as the Forsaken, and now she's a ghost...... Most of the ghosts in the magic tower are just repeating their last-minute actions, and as long as they don't get together, they rarely pay attention to them, and the few ghosts that wander around have a hard time distinguishing what Loria is, let alone Isabella, who is less human-like than her.

Sure enough, the ghost in the red dress stopped paying attention to Loria, and her gaze became scattered again, quietly drifting past Isabella.

"You're all right."

Loria's gaze remained in the middle of nowhere, and her voice was so calm that she was surprised that her tactics had worked, and the terrible Isabella had made dangerous and unusual moves several times.

"No problem." Isabella's voice in reply didn't sound like a problem, but from the outside, she was more successful in disguise than Loria - her eyes were like dolls, completely devoid of any luster, "I've turned off the camera and can't see anything...... Invisible, invisible, invisible......"

They walked on the second floor of the Magic Tower, a place that was unimaginably vast, and if the magic of this artifact was placed everywhere, perhaps the housing prices of human towns would plummet.

After Isabella hit the pillar for the third time, Loria walked up behind her, poking the mechanical maid in the waist with her fingertips from time to time, prompting her to take the right direction.

After countless rounds of wandering through the labyrinthine corridors, Loria finally found the opera house mentioned by the groom, standing on one side of the stage, and on the other side of the collapsed floor sat countless ghosts that appeared and disappeared.

Dangerously navigating the front of the stage under the watchful eyes of countless ghosts, she dragged Isabella to find her way backstage.

This time, the wayfinding went well, and when she went backstage, she soon saw a number of strangely dressed ghosts, either muttering lines from somewhere, or silently leaning against the corner of the room in contemplation, making exaggerated expressions from time to time.

There was a man who kept babbling and praising himself as a genius, and as soon as he opened the script, he realized that he could memorize all the lines...... He had no idea he was dead, and he didn't know how many times he had read the script.

Inexplicably pathetic.

Loria retracted her attention and continued walking, only to be blocked by a ghost.

It will seem strange to take a detour, and if you go directly through the ghosts, you may immediately fall into a siege...... Loria paused, looking down at the wooden backstage floor, as if obsessed with the natural textures.

"Little girl."

The ghost opened his mouth to call her.

Loria dismissed it.

"Hey, I'm calling you."

The ghost reached out and shook it in front of Loria's eyes, but still didn't get a response, and then got angry, "I'm going to throw you out of my stage!" ”

Loria finally took a step back and looked at the ghost, a middle-aged man in bib pants who looked a little different - he had something to call a gaze, and he wasn't always immersed in his imaginary past like other ghosts.

The expected attack did not come, the man held his chin in his hand, looked Loria up and down, nodded from time to time, and finally smiled again, and after a while, he finally said to Loria who was helpless and uneasy: "You are very good, come and act." ”

"Mr. Medivan is very passionate about theatre and he made some props for us himself, and I consider it a great shame that one scene has not been able to be performed...... I, the stage manager, Barnes, can't allow that to happen, and you, you, take out that prop. ”

The ghost who called himself Banes seemed to have a high status, and he commanded the other ghosts, took out a prop from the backstage box, handed it to Loria, and said, "I haven't been able to find an actor suitable for this prop, you are very good, come and act." ”

Ha?

Loria looked at the ghost actors who surrounded her, and her head was empty for a moment. (To be continued.) )