A slender and beautiful hand was caressing his fishtail, with a hint of coldness......

Go away.

Even if there is a hint of coldness, to the Little Mermaid, it is like a person who is about to dry up and die of thirst in the desert, and meets the thirst of an oasis of sweet rain.

Cizer still had the last shred of sanity.

All he remembered was that this man was not his witch-sama.

Can't let her touch it.

However, the little mermaid, who can't move her whole body, can only let the woman's hands be reckless.

There was a hint of despair in my heart.

Witch Lady...... Come to the rescue...... Cizer ......

"Bang-"

In a trance, Cizer heard a loud bang in his ears.

It's like the door of a palace that has been forcibly broken.

Immediately afterwards, the knight's boots of the Royal Praetorian Guard stepped on the ground neatly and quickly......

Lucica, who was about to raise her hand to take off the burgundy dress wrapped around her graceful and delicate body, and slowly enjoy the essence of the Little Mermaid, suddenly twisted her delicate eyebrows, and asked unhappily:

"What's going on?"

The chief of the guard hurried in with a hurried face, and shouted loudly:

"Her Royal Highness Celestial Princess, no! Princess Isabella, Princess Isabella, she—"

The voice did not fall.

A girl wearing a delicate diamond crown, beautiful and dazzling long blond hair, and a noble red woven gold rose pattern tutu.

Step by step, step by step, she walked into Lucica's palace.

In her slender jade hand, she held a golden holy sword.

The tip of the sword was pointed downward, and the blood slid down to the obsidian ground drop by drop.

…… Isabella.

…… Is Isabella coming to save him?

…… But didn't Isabella not want Cizer?

The little mermaid lying on the big bed of the luxurious palace was aroused by the dark purple magic potion, and only the last trace of reason remained, and she thought vaguely.

In the joy of life, there is inevitably a trace of grievance.

The next moment.

The Little Mermaid heard—

For the first time, the hateful Princess Lucika had a tingle of horror in her voice.

"No, Isabella, what do you want to do? Kill your own sister? ”

"Bohemia, Bohemia, didn't you say this Isabella is a fake?"

"Come on, someone, cut off the head of this fake Isabella for Princess Ben! This princess has a lot of rewards! ”

Pity.

No one dared to come in.

This palace has been completely surrounded by the royal guards.

Lucika had only one chief guard by her side.

How dare the chief of the guard offend the future Queen of Simanda?

As for the fake Isabella that Lucika said......

It's not that the chief of the guard doesn't know how cruel and jealous this eldest princess is, in addition to her cruel temperament.

It is not impossible to slander Princess Isabella.

Poor Lucika, who is usually too arrogant and obedient, and even her closest chief of the guard does not believe her at this time.

Fenghua seemed to step on the tip of Lucica's heart, approaching step by step.

She stared at the horror on Lucika's flattering face, and her red lips picked out a cold smile.

"Lucika, I remember I said-"

"Others, I don't care. But he, you can't move. ”

As she spoke, she raised the golden sword in her hand, the tip of which was pointed straight at Lucika's heart.

"But now you have not listened to my counsel, and you have moved him."

“…… Say, how do you want to die? ”

Lucika screamed in terror, "Bohemia, Lord Bohemia, save me-"

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't be afraid, Isabella is just an ordinary person now."

Bohemia, a black-cloaked witch, slowly appeared, waving her long magic wand and chanting intricate spells in her mouth.

Behold.

The incantation is only halfway through.

The girl didn't turn her head back, and raised her slender jade hand at will-

A dazzling golden light shot out from the slender and beautiful fingertips, enveloping the black cloak of the witch Bohemia.

Bohemia the witch froze and could no longer move.

The incantation on his lips turned into a hoarse and ugly sharp question.

"Nope. You're the real Isabella, how could you-"

Witch magic?!

The last few words have not yet had time to be spoken.

Stuck in the throat.

Fenghua waved his hand casually in mid-air.

The red lips were like charms, and he said softly:

"You're noisy."