Chapter 302: Purgatory Sect Pioneer Artist
Alice didn't look as scary as she used to, and she even smiled at Vanilla as she approached the small iron window in the cage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?"
Out of a state of mind that she couldn't understand, Vanilla accosted the tentacle monster who had attacked her.
Alice yawned, rolled to the corner of the cage and squinted her eyes and asked, "What the hell?" β
"It's just how it suddenly changed!"
The perfunctory vanilla didn't know where to get the courage, she knocked on the cage, "Didn't you always have a cold expression before...... Is it because they have done strange things to me! β
Alice snorted and sneered a few times, but did not answer, she was only happy because she smelled a familiar smell in the tower.
She didn't need to do anything now, she just waited quietly for a while, and Loria killed all those who dared to offend her.
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"Tut-tut, look what I found."
Loria searched carefully for the second floor of the Mage's Tower, where she found an iron bucket in a warehouse where tools were stacked, crouched in front of it, and happily stirred the bright red goo in the bucket with a brush.
I didn't expect magicians to need this kind of thing...... Loria was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, she realized that magic was not yet complete enough to replace all the tools in the world.
Loria stood up, buttoned and tightened her hooded blouse to make sure that the mooncloth clothes she wore inside would not get the sticky stuff in the bucket, and then bent down to pick up the bucket in one hand and slip a brush in the other hand to the circular corridor.
"Splash paint~splash paint~splash paint~"
Humming the song of splashing paint she learned from Shoumei, Loria swung her brush around the hallway, stretching her artistic talent with red paint.
Let the graffiti add a bit of literary flavor to revenge, so as to dilute the ominous smell of blood.
Thinking of the rushing Avaris River, she drew curves on the walls, but they looked like a hand stretched out from the gates of hell, and the wails of resentment seemed to be conveyed through the red lines. And so on.
She thought of Alice, who was imprisoned somewhere, and thought of Mr. Rabbit through the name of the fairytale, so she drew a rabbit's face on the wallβa bloody beast that seemed to have been born in the Flood Era, leaping on the wall, and the two lumps of eyes on its face looked like terrible blood holes. and shed bright red blood and tears from it.
She tried to write a few meaningless words on the wall, but the crooked handwriting and the lack of height made the handwriting sticky together, and where she had inexplicably put pen to paper, the undried paint dragged down in lines, and a curse written in unknown characters was born. Although no one, including the creator, can read the contents, it feels like if you get close enough to get haunted by spirits and fall into endless torment.
Eventually, she wanted to draw a sinking battleship, but it was too difficult for her to draw such a complex picture, a bunch of messy lines gathered together, like when chaos was born, and you could peek into it a little bit of maddeningly rich evil, and even see a side face of the demon with a thousand faces.
She finally wrote down the phrase 'pay off the debt', and this time it didn't turn out to be something strange...... Perhaps the lethality of this sentence is high enough.
Looking around at her work, the corners of Loria's mouth twitched. She threw the paint bucket on the ground along with the brush, and the spilled paint still stained her shoes.
Well, Miss Loria has no artistic talent at all!
With an unhappy face, she walked towards the third floor of the Mage Tower, always disappointing to find that she was not talented in something...... In fact...... If she had stopped to savor the chaos and evil that was about to overflow in her paintings, she might have realized that she was in a sense...... It's genius.
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When Vanilla threw a few pieces of bread into the cage, Alice said to her, "If you want to escape, take advantage of now, and you will regret being born in this world later." β
Because of the kindness of the food, Alice decided to give this stupid mortal a little remarks.
"Huh? I wasn't born into this world...... No, you're chirping crookedly. Vanilla pulls the bread chop in Alice's direction with a small stick, but the latter surprisingly does not show a strong appetite and ignores the bread.
Maybe she's homesick? Do tentacle monsters have a home?
Vanilla thought wildly. Then he asked, "Do you have parents?" β
"Parents?" Alice pondered, "If you mean creating my existence out of parts of their respective bodies...... Perhaps. β
Alice found this question difficult to answer, and the old gods even had vague genders...... If they feel they need a gender, it's up to them to choose and manifest it...... She chose the 'female' herself. But how does she know who is dad and who is mom in those two guys?
Maybe she has two fathers or two mothers.
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Bliss was flipping through books in the room on the top floor of the Magic Tower, with only a magic lamp and a bottle of ink and a dozen parchments on the table.
'As the tentacle grows up, it needs to hunt for magical girls. β
The yellowed, uncovered ancient book contains such a message, which makes Briss wonder, what is a magical girl? How should tentacle monsters forage for food?
He found this old book in a second-hand bookstore a few years ago. Its tattered pages contain many strange creatures that have never been heard of or seen, and at first, Bliss dismissed the book as a strange fantasy written by some madman, and he would not have paid a fortune for it if it weren't for the age of the book itself.
After flipping through it casually, Bliss tossed it into a corner - he realized he had been deceived and magically killed the owner of the bookstore, a young man in his twenties who had just inherited his father's inheritance.
It wasn't until he saw Alice in a corner of Violet Castle Square more than half a month ago that he suddenly remembered the tentacle monster recorded in the book.
After attempting to deceive the tentacle monster's owner, he immediately found a major stationed near the castle who was in the army and was in contact with him, and after promising to give him a maiden to play with, the major arranged for his men to capture Loria.
Anyway, the young girls who were carried away by their dreams were so obsessed with magic that if it weren't for the fact that Bliss needed someone to help him with some menial work, perhaps vanilla would have become a lamb as a sacrifice.
He rings the magic bell to summon vanilla.
It's time to sacrifice her for the sake of studying the unknown. (To be continued.) )
PS: Well, it's on the shelves, thank you for your support.