Spike is on the run.

The outlawed, desperate flight –

but

There is no escape.

That demon, that demon, is not human, it can never be human, it is a real monster!

Dominated by fear and insecurity in his heart, the boy with a perfect memory perfectly avoided the various obstacles and traps he had set up under his feet, and yet, this damn thing, however, the footsteps of the Grim Reaper, who was chasing his life behind him, did not stop even the slightest.

As if he knew in advance where the obstacles and traps were, Spike left a way out for himself, a deliberately created escape path that looked like nothing at the pursuer's feet.

- No hurry, no delay.

Obviously not in a hurry, but like the equal death that everyone is about to usher in, he can't help but feel a sense of depression and despair that there is nowhere to escape.

Closer, closer, closer.

The distance between the two sides is constantly shortening, and all his efforts so far have been proved worthless by the harsh reality.

"Hoo ......"

Panting heavily, the young man, who had done his best, looked back at the enemy behind him who was still at ease, and then, like a salted fish that had been dried in the sun—

Gave up the struggle.

He stopped, turned, adjusted his rapid breathing, and stared at the monster that was always following him, at the monster in human skin, the monster named Judas.

Didn't speak.

Words were useless at this moment, he knew why the other person was coming from and what the other person was for.

but

It's a secret that must never be revealed.

"Don't run away. "Judas—the Grim Reaper who was chasing after him, the strongest of the B-group who had successfully defeated the Demon King Mammon, and even the strongest of the sword-wielders this time, finally stopped, only a few steps away from him, "Or are you still going to continue your senseless struggle?"

"Of course," Spike said to himself, "I figured it out now, I don't have to run away." ”

"Oh?" said Judas, the maroon-haired, blue-eyed demon with an incomprehensible expression, and with those cold, unadulterated eyes that should have belonged to human emotion, said in a tone of indifference, as if stating a fact, a trivial fact, "You really think I dare not do it. ”

"Take the initiative to attack other trainees. Spike's eyelids twitched a few times, but now he couldn't turn back, and he could only bet his fate on the scales and go all the way to the dark, "This is a big taboo." ”

After a pause, he forcibly suppressed the numbness on his scalp in his heart, and looked directly at Judas's emotionless eyes: "You didn't choose to do it before, and it's precisely because of this - you don't want your good future to be ruined on me, on me, a little person." ”

"Really?"

The corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, and the monster in front of him in human skin sneered and said, obviously looking at him, but Sparker couldn't help but give birth to the mistake of something hidden behind him that he was staring at: "Didn't you read my ability test report?

With that, he took a step forward.

"In that case, do I need to have any scruples? Anyway, the final result can't be any worse, why should I play according to your game rules?"

"Y-You know?"

After being hammered head-on with a sledgehammer, Spike staggered back a few steps, and then he couldn't stand on his feet, and just fell to the ground and fell into the grass.

The face is like ashes.

"It's just been determined. Judas had a wicked smile on his face that was as bad as a demon, and he walked towards him step by step, bowing himself naturally, and then whispering something playful, "Thank you for your honesty. ”

Candid...... My candid......

Spike's eyes widen, and at the hint of the other party, he finally realized his negligence, a fatal negligence.

"So-"

As soon as he lost his mind, his vision was occupied by Judas's grim countenance—he lowered his head and looked down at him like an ant condescendingly looking down at the soles of his feet, and smiled: "Why don't you let us be more honest?"

"I need to keep it a secret. Spike said, "You're going to keep it a secret for me." ”

"You are not qualified to make a request," Judas snapped off his thoughts, "you should know what will happen to those who leak the Order's top-secret documents." ”

Congregation of the Doctrine of the Faith.

No, it should be said that the Inquisition.

Spike purses his lips, of course he knows what will happen - to be tortured day after day, to be imprisoned in the dark, this will be his future.

"So I won't say it," the boy gritted his teeth, "even if you kill me, I won't say it." ”

"Whether you say it or not, it doesn't matter much, because the Church of the Faith and Doctrine has a way to find out the truth. Judas spread his hands, the smile on his face unchanged, "If you insist...... I don't have anything to say, so I can only leave everything to the Ministry of Faith and Reason. ”

"Whew," Spike let out a hard breath as Spike's blade loosened slightly, "if I cooperate?"

"I will not go down the line of the Congregation of the Doctrine," Judas looked at him, "and although you will still be severely punished for this leak, as long as the Congregation of the Doctrine of the Faith does not intervene, you will still be the sword-bearer of the Lord, and you will still be able to live under the sun." ”

"I can't trust you. "The promise of language has no effect.

"You must believe me," Judas succinctly pointed to the crux of the matter, "because you have no choice." ”

There is no choice –

Oh, there is no choice.

Spike laughs wryly, Spike laughs, Spike laughs out loud.

Then, his face became bitter.

Apparently he made the decision.

"I believe you," he said, looking up at the maroon-haired boy in front of him, "what do you want to know?"

"Everything. Judas said, adding, "about the manner in which you have obtained the information, the sources of the information you have obtained, and everything that is suspicious." ”

"I see. ”

Spike nodded: "Your intelligence came from Wyman, or rather, Wyman's desk, I stole your ability report from his desk, and then memorized it in my head, and I didn't figure out the key for a while, and I copied the report in my head, and sold it to the Anti-Semitic League, and sold it to someone who was interested in it and could afford it, if you need a list of them, I have ...... here"

"No," Judas waved his hand and frowned, "you just said that your intelligence came from Wyman, from his desk, and that he just left badly?"

"Summoned away by Lecturer Cassieu Wald. ”

"And Cassiu Wald?"

Judas—No, Amy Ulysses narrowed.

Wyman and Cashew Wald –

What kind of role did these two people play in this incident, to say that they were the masterminds behind the calculation of him, with their identities, there is no need to use such unpopular means, but if they are not, it is really a bit of a coincidence to be excessive.

Instinctively, the young Glory Man was suspicious.