The dark brown cone-shaped rock fell head-on, and several of them fell straight downward. The ground was covered with strange patterns, and the slender figure suddenly flashed backwards, intending to avoid the falling stone cone, but behind her, there was already a hand sticking out of the ground waiting for her.

It was too late for the scrambled woman to notice something unusual, and although she was lucky enough to escape an ambush, her pace was disrupted, and several fires exploded around her in the midst of her haste of movement, and the fierce scorching heat blew her long pale blonde hair fluttering.

Before she could stand firm, a knight with the Sombra sword appeared in front of her.

Behind, the dark wizard floating in the air, his staff that was brewing the next magic slowly drooped, because the black knight's long sword had reached the woman's neck, and the victory was decided.

Around the circle, there are hundreds of motionless sculptures of black-armored knights, all of which are standing on a stone pillar, and the armor of their heads is slightly tilted downward, as if they are monitoring the territory below.

The knight who had fought with the blonde woman, seeing that the other party was no longer resisting, withdrew the weapon that was hanging down her neck, hung down his arms lifelessly, and regained his stiff and wooden mobility and walked towards his stone pillar. At this moment, the black-armored knight's movement was stiff and sluggish, as if he had frozen, but this was only an illusion, and in the event of a battle, his thunderous attack could destroy any prey that was light.

And there is not only one such knight, on the stone pillars on both sides of the passage, there are as many as a hundred of the same black-armored knights.

The woman was already exhausted, she let go of the short swords she was holding, and sat down on the ground to gasp for breath to recover her intense physical energy.

"You're welcome to try it again next time, little girl."

The only living creature in the area that wasn't a knight, the dark wizard floating in mid-air slowly descended, revealing his dark purple skin under his hood. Looking up at the woman who still seemed unwilling to give up. The wizard leaned on his cane and said in a low voice, "You can try that strange power again, and see if your roar can shake me." ”

Long pale blonde hair similar to Lear's hair color. The elves have long and pointed ears, and the elves are as delicate and beautiful as the elves, and this woman is Lear's eldest sister, Emesdala, whose name is Ada.

The Sacrificial Pool grinded Ada's non-human organs, recasting her former appearance as an elven woman. All she had was the tattered blouse, and the only two daggers she had had picked up were from some corner of the castle.

Shaking her two pointed ears excitedly, a woman with a delicate jade face, she clenched her teeth and got up from the ground, and staggered up from the ground. Amesdala's dark green eyes suddenly shot a fierce color.

"As you wish!"

The clear rebuke was followed by a low inhalation. Amesdala puffed out her chest and compressed the air into her chest, enduring the discomfort of vertigo, and for the third time today, she unleashed her overwhelming power.

"Vos-Loh-"

When the voice is raised. Two nosebleeds flowed from Amesdala's lips, but she still stubbornly shouted out the most crucial three runes.

“…… Reach!! ”

A thunderous roar erupted, and a dark blue storm suddenly rushed towards the dark wizard, the wind swept past the left and right sides of the dark wizard's body, and his cloak hunted under the storm, but what made Amysdala feel desperate was that he should have been a weak legal wizard. His body stood still like a rock in the midst of the storm.

Abandoning the dignity of the elves and devoting herself to becoming an assassin who embraces the shadows, Amesdala's best assassination and hand-to-hand combat is completely useless, not only can she not get close to the dark wizard, but even her proud dragon roar cannot make the wizard take a step back.

Beyond the boundaries of her mind, she used the dragon roar three times in a row in a short period of time. Finally, it was almost unbearable. Her body consciousness became confused, her vision blurred, and Amestar stared straight ahead, until she couldn't see the wizard clearly, and then she wiped her nosebleed. These days. Ada didn't know how many times she had been entangled with that dark wizard, but each time the ending was the same, and she was completely crushed by him every time.

Glancing blankly at the warm blood on her hands, Amesdala softened her feet and fell backwards. Almost at the same time, the Dark Wizard, who had left Amestala helpless, fell to his knees.

"Your Majesty......"

The unconscious Amesdala didn't fall to the ground, and Jory held her back from behind.

Wiping away Amestadra's nosebleed with his sleeve, Jory said without raising his head: "I let you take good care of my guest, you, abuse her?" ”

"The old slave doesn't dare." The dark wizard, who was kneeling on one knee, said in a gloomy and hoarse voice, "It was Miss Ida who took the initiative to ask for actual combat practice. ”

At this time, on the hundreds of stone pillars inserted upside down nearby, those black-armored knights who had been keeping their heads down raised their helmets one after another and returned to a motionless appearance.

Taking off Amesdala's body, Jory lifted her body on his shoulders and looked at the Dark Wizard, "How is my other guest recovering, have you woken up?" ”

"Mr. Lear is recovering well, his physical body has regained its vitality, and he can open his eyes at any time, but due to his own obsession, he still does not want to wake up." The Dark Wizard replied respectfully to Jory, though his voice still sounded somber and terrifying.

Carrying Ada, who had fallen asleep, Jory suddenly laughed: "Very good, I will get married in a few days, and the two of them are the guests I must invite at my wedding." You don't have to worry about that little kid who is lying in bed, I'll get him up. ”

"May your love for Lady Enola be enduring, and the children of the castle will be celebrated for your wedding."

The Dark Wizard stood up with his cane, and his body dissipated with a sudden dark gray fog. A long time ago, he was the national teacher of a principality, with a status above ten thousand people under one person, and now, he is just one of the thousands of monsters in Castlevania, one of the slaves.

"Don't want to wake up?"

Arriving at the edge of a pool of blood, Jory let go of the unconscious Ada, and his eyes moved to the pool of churning blood and the elven boy floating in the pool of blood.

"I've wasted so many good things on you, and you're playing tricks on me......" Jory jumped into Lear's floating pool of blood, and as he took off, he waved his arm and grabbed Lear's face, "It's time to get up, stinky boy!" ”