Chapter 22: Can I Dance for You?

Following Filia's instructions, Oreo had inscribed all the spells, and now the matter was theoretically successful.

"Angely, take it easy."

Comforting Angelyl softly, Oreo himself was a little nervous.

He wasn't worried about Angelyl, he was worried about what was going to happen next.

The name Oreo Pravor is a big concern for many people, and it is not clear whether the Duke of Walden wants to take the credit for himself, or if he intends to call on everyone to bring himself to justice.

Seeing Oreo stunned in place, Angelyl thought he was worried about herself, and she whispered.

"I'm fine, Lord Oreo, you can move."

Oreo nodded slowly, and he unfastened the clasp on the steel bone, and then gently clamped it on Angelil's left arm.

Just like yesterday, Angelil let out a low cry, and the whole skeleton trembled, and the Venada steel in her left hand was also flickering, which was the inevitable collision of soul and spell pattern.

"I ......"

Angelyl tilted her head, unable to see her expression, but Oreo could sense her pain.

This is inherently inhuman transformation, and he himself is the source of all this suffering.

Oreo sighed, and he stared at Angelyl worriedly, who was still struggling. The bones of her right hand slashed meaninglessly in the air, the ribs on her chest snapped together like teeth, and the broken leg bone rubbed violently on the lathe, leaving terrifying marks.

“...... Well. ”

Angelil groaned, starry in her hollow pupils, and Oreo quickly recognized the star clusters in her eyes, from the astrological notes of His Majesty Augustus

- "He never fell, he danced among the stars, the huge stars were left behind him, and these existing beams of light converged into huge wings, which are immortal in the void of the universe. 》

As the stars faded out, Angelyl calmed down, gasping for breath on the lathe.

Oreo said softly.

"Try to move, Angelelle."

Angelil subconsciously raised her left hand, which was already a very unfamiliar feeling.

Her left hand was raised stiffly, and her five fingers swayed wildly.

"Success?"

She sat up quickly, staring at her left hand for a long time.

"It's going to take a while to get used to,"

Oreo tapped on the lathe, "Lie down." ”

Angelyl slowly lay down, the joy of regaining her freedom beyond any words to describe.

Turning on the clasp of his right hand, Oreo took Angelyl's right hand.

Angelyl was much calmer this time because of her previous adaptation, and Venada Steel quickly stopped flickering.

Raising her hands, although she couldn't control ten fingers yet, Angelyl was almost so excited that she burst into tears

- Provided, of course, if she has tears.

Oreo didn't rush to put Angelyl's thighs on it, but ran his hand at Angelyl's fingers.

"Try to move, I'm going to build a shell for you, it's not good to go out with bones."

"Hmm!"

Angelil answered, she was a clever girl, and she quickly found a way to control Venada's steel bone, and her ten fingers moved awkwardly.

"Good."

With the last right leg attached, Oreo began to build a steel shell for Angelil according to the design drawings, and as for the outermost imitation leather material, it is estimated that he will have to go back to Turin to customize it for Angelil.

Angelyl had already sat up from the lathe while Oreo was busy, and she slowly moved to the side of the bed, carefully standing up, and toddled in the armor room.

Walking to the end of the room, Angelelle propped up the lathe and turned her head to speak.

"Thank you so much, Lord Oreo."

Oreo didn't think so, and he shook his head.

"I just hope Atifa doesn't blame me, after all, I made you like this."

Angelyl retorted.

"It's not your fault, it's all Badr's fault."

"If I'm not so careless, Badr won't be able to make a big splash."

“......”

What kind of man he is.

Angelyl sighed inwardly and continued to walk back and forth in the armor room.

After I don't know how long, she felt that she was slowly getting used to this body, although there was still a faint pain in the depths of her soul, but when she thought that she was becoming more and more like a normal person, Angelil was extremely excited at this time.

Tightening the last hinge to hold the shell in place, Oreo knocked on the lathe.

"Alright, come here."

Angelyl trotted over and half-crouched in front of Oreo, who carefully put on the shell of her arm.

The new arms were as slender as they had been alive, with layers of spell carvings on them.

"The right hand is a battle spell pattern, and the left hand is a magic spell pattern, you can try it yourself when you go out."

Oreo explained, reaching out and grabbing Angelyl's right leg.

Angelyl didn't stand still for a moment, she let out a low cry and hurriedly held Oreo's shoulder.

Oreo quickly snapped the right leg into the steel bone, which wasn't as slender as his arm, but was as round as Angelil's other leg.

Angelyl was so pleased with her shell that she found a piece of Venada steel on the lathe and scratched her head at the skeleton inside.

"Hoo ......"

Oreo breathed a sigh of relief, and the two things were finally half done.

He looked up at the clock, and before he knew it, a day had passed, and he could still hold up for a few nights in his mental state.

As the flesh grew, Angelil quickly found a dress to put on herself, she pulled the rope behind her waist tight, and stood barefoot in front of Oreo, she couldn't wait to share her happiness with others.

"Lord Oreo, can I give you a dance?"

Oreo lifted his eyes, and after putting on the steel bones, the melancholy on Angelyl's face was swept away, and she was now a confident and beautiful girl.

He nodded slowly.

"It's my pleasure."

Angelyl took a breath and slowly moved in place.

The space in the armor room was not large, and Angelyl herself was not good at the kind of dancing that opened and closed, she stretched out in place, and her stiff movements quickly became soft and soft. With the flow of clouds and water, the girl's style blooms like a bud between the hands and feet.

Angelyl ended the dance with a spin, but she didn't get her balance right and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing the half-smear spring light under his skirt, although it was just a metal leg, Oreo still consciously looked away.

Angelil quickly got up from the ground, she stared at her palm for a moment, and sighed softly.

"Whew...... I still haven't mastered it so quickly. ”

"There will be time later."

Oreo picked up the steel bone that belonged to Caron, and he gestured to Angelyl with his eyes.

"Call Caron down."

Angelyl glanced at Oreo worriedly, and anyone with a discerning eye could see his exhaustion.

"Okay."

She answered and walked away quickly.

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