She heard a voice, a suppressed roar, from excruciating pain.

And this place, she found very familiar, as if she had been there before.

For some reason, the battle outside didn't activate the defensive magic array here, Angela easily opened the door and pushed the door in.

She saw a woman lying on her back on the bed, her legs apart, holding her round belly, and her face full of tears.

"Ah~"

She cried out in a suppressed voice, blood staining the snow-white sheets.

It's her! No wonder it's so familiar.

The person in front of her was Shirley, and looking at her, it looked like a child was about to be born.

Angela gently closed the door, activated the defensive magic circle here, and stepped forward.

Seeing someone coming, Shirley shuddered, and tried to open her eyes wide to see who was coming.

However, tears blurred her eyes, and she could only see a white shadow approaching this way.

"Ah...... Who is it? ”

"Don't get up." Angela pressed her shoulders to make her lie down again, held her palm, and softly reassured, "I'm here to help you." ”

The voice was somewhat familiar, but Shirley still couldn't remember who it was, but it was certain that the person from the White Tower calmed down slightly.

"Don't think too much, it's all up to me."

Shirley nodded vigorously, clenched her teeth, and tried to ignore the pain and listen to Angela.

"Breathe now, breathe hard."

Shirley breathed hard, Angela's soft voice made her fear and helplessness dissipate.

A gentle force lifted her up and floated in mid-air, a force that changed her posture and made her feel much lighter.

Then the sharp blade of the wind fluttered, tearing her dress apart.

"It's time to start now, if it hurts, just shout it, don't worry, the sound here has been blocked by me, if you hear it clearly, nod."

Shirley nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes, and then the voice came into her ears: "Force! ”

"Ah......h

……

Shirley lay wet on the clean sheets that had been changed, and watched Angela hug the child next to her, with a satisfied smile on her face.

This child is different from other children, he opened his eyes as soon as he was born, and his skin was not wrinkled like other newborn children, but full and smooth, coupled with snow-white short hair and snow-white eyes, there was a beauty of both bewitching and pure.

"Thank you."

That's when Shirley recognized Angela, the witch who made her jealous because of her beauty.

However, the excitement of the past has now been completely transformed into gratitude.

"You're welcome." Angela shook her head, looked directly at her and said, "You should know that this child is not an ordinary child, so you should also know what price you paid for the birth of this child, so make plans early!" ”

Shirley nodded, and she struggled to sit up, struggling to pick up the child, stroking it gently.

The child looked up, and her snow-white eyes met hers.

"In the future, he will definitely become a man who stands up to the sky."

Angela nodded: "Yes, he has a lot of potential, and he is naturally better than others." ”

Shirley smiled proudly: "This is my child, the child I gave birth to." ”

As he spoke, he leaned the child's head towards his chest.

The child opened his mouth and sucked hard.

Angela sighed, "You're overdrawing your life." ”

Shirley smiled indifferently: "My time is running out. ”

The two sides were silent for a while, and Shirley suddenly said, "How is it outside." ”

"It was a fierce fight."

"What about the White Devil?"

"It's dead."

Shirley smiled with relief: "So, my mission has been accomplished. ”

Angela nodded, and Shirley added, "You don't seem to be curious about my identity. ”

Angela smiled slightly: "Do you know who I am?" ”

"All I know is your name Lilith."

"Nope." Angela shook her head: "That's my sister's name, my name is Angela." ”

As she spoke, her silver hair faded into black hair, and her silver eyes turned back to black.

"It's you!" Shirley covered her mouth: "I didn't expect it, it's you!" You're so bold to come here. ”

Angela smiled and said, "You have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

"It's really your style."

"That's right, witch style."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Shirley said faintly: "I have heard about you, so I really envy you, if only I had been as strong as you, but anyway, my fate is much better than that of other witches, at least I met him early." ”

"I remember that day, when the snow was falling, I was curled up in the streets, curled up in the corner, trying to find a trace of warmth, but the cold everywhere froze me."

"It's funny, after freezing, I don't feel cold."

"However, although it is not cold, it is not easy. I was terrified because I knew that I was going to die in a few moments. Even if you have a very bad life, like being in hell, according to others, it is better to live than to die. However, I was afraid of death, so I swore that if anyone could save me, I would give my life to him. ”

"Then, he appeared, he was so beautiful, so warm, I was pulled up by him, and the moment I touched his fingers, all the coldness on my body disappeared."

"However, although I believed in him and wanted to become his follower, he refused, and he asked me to join the White Tower and become a spy."

"My mission is accomplished."

Shirley smiled with relief, feeling that the heavy shackles of the past were gone: "Now, it's time to think about myself." ”

"Really...... Ephemeral freedom. Angela shook her head and sighed.

"That's enough, isn't it?" Shirley had a satisfied smile on her face, "I've gained so much more than others. ”

As she spoke, she looked at the child in her arms, and infinite tenderness appeared in her eyes: "By the way, what about the child's father?" ”

"Dead, heroically dead."

"That's good, his father isn't a good guy, but at least, he's barely a hero, right?"

Angela nodded: "For Baita, he is a hero, loyal, powerful, in a high position, and can be regarded as a character. ”

"Lord Angela, I beg you, tell my child to be taken away, he cannot stay, because he will kill him, for this child is a shame for him, and he will not let this child remain in the world."

Angela looked at her: "I'm a witch, and I'm a famous female devil, aren't you afraid?" ”

Shirley shook her head slightly: "My son is very useful, he has the blood of angels and wizards, he must be very precious to you, right?" ”

Angela nodded, and Shirley continued, "Whether it's using him as your weapon or as your experiment, you can't bear to let him die, right?" ”

Angela nodded again, and Shirley smiled, "So, at least you can let her live, of course, if you can make him live better, so much the better, I will be grateful to you, although my gratitude is so insignificant." ”