Could it be that someone was eavesdropping outside the house yesterday? And what the hell was this guy thinking, Jude glared at the bewitching smile of the woman in front of him, completely unable to understand the other party's motives.

"This child, Mexia, is trying to take you from me, Roy. Hamilo smiled to himself, "What a good boy, he needs to be loved." ”

So doing this kind of thing, is it purely because of jealousy?!The young man felt anger surging in his veins, and he clenched his short sword hard: "Don't be kidding!"

"No kidding, I'm serious. Hamilo glanced at the girl with a contemptuous smile, "Look at Mexia, who at first resisted and hated to be afraid, but now she enjoys it." Am I right, Mejia?"

Suddenly, the girl's former words echoed in his ears: "I...... No matter how forced I was, I didn't want to use that drug. Inability to control yourself...... It's such a horrible thing, I don't want to use it. ”

Anger filled his mind, Jude could not think at all, and he roared and rushed forward, swinging his sword diagonally, tearing a terrible wound on the woman's body from his left shoulder to his waist.

After the full blow, the boy gasped for breath and looked at the bewitching woman in front of him who had not yet fallen and had a surprised expression.

"What...... You...... Unexpectedly...... ......The bloody whip in his hand fell to the ground, and Hamilo's face was full of disbelief, "I ...... Raise...... You...... Big ......"

Without waiting for the other to continue, Jude swung his sword again, knocking the woman to the ground and watching her stop moving.

"And you. The boy turned and glanced over the remaining robbers in the room, drugged men who were drugged, dazed, and defenseless.

Jude moved quickly, without the slightest hesitation, and quickly slew all the robbers with his sword in his hand.

Ignoring the corpses and blood splattered on the ground, the boy cast his gaze at Mehia.

"Hah...... Ah......h

"Mejia ......"

Hamilo must have given her a very large dose of medicine, Jude could understand at a glance, and he looked at the weak maiden with sorrow.

She was covered in lacerations from the whip and bruises from beatings, the scars that shocked the boy.

"Huh...... Hey...... Gauze...... ......?" A faint voice, a puzzled tone, and a vague pronunciation of the boy's name, Mexia stood up sluggishly, trying to walk this way.

"Be careful, Mexia!" Jude immediately ran over, trying to help the scarred and stumbling girl.

"Hah...... ......Uhh Roy...... Luo ...... "Suddenly, Mexia's feet were unstable, and her body, covered with bright red blood and white turbidity, crushed the boy to the ground.

Riding on the boy lying on his back, the girl looked confused: "Woo...... huh...... Hmmm......"

"Luo ...... Mutter...... Vomit...... Ahem...... Mexia spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the boy's face.

Without time to wipe the blood from his face, Jude looked at the girl looking down at him, and found that her eyes were blank and her expression was glazed.

What was reflected in her pupils, the boy couldn't understand anyway.

"Ahem...... ...... grunt," Mejia said as she spat at blood, "all ...... Come again......"

Jude knew that the drug he had developed could completely destroy a person's consciousness with only one large dose, and that there was no way for Mejia to return to her original state.

He stared at the girl with an extremely sad look: "What do you want to say?"

"Hey...... Woo hey...... Roy...... cough poof......"

Saliva, nosebleeds, and tears flowed down as Mehia spoke in fits and starts.

"Mexia, it's me, Roy, can you understand?" asked Jude, holding back her grief, trying her best in a gentle voice.

"Hey, hey...... ......Uhh Eh...... Ha ......"

“...... Mexia!" As if unwilling to accept the facts, the boy called her name with all his might.

"......Uhh Cough...... Ahem...... "Blood choked out of the girl's mouth," ah...... Hey...... Roy...... Roy ......"

"What?Mehia?" asked Jude anxiously, "what do you want to say?"

"Uh...... ......Uhh Belch...... Ahhhhh......h

Mejia is dead, and the boy finally realizes the fact that he is confronted, and even if he is alive, he is no different from dead.

"Uh...... Woo...... Woo...... Ahh......h Yes...... Ha...... ......Uhh Woo......"

"Mexia!"

Jude looked sadly at Mexia's scarred and dull face, she must be in great pain at this moment, she must be worse than dead.

It was never the happiness she wanted.

Taking a deep breath, the young man endured his grief and made up his mind: "...... Forgive me, Mexia. ”

With that, Jude clenched his dagger and stabbed the girl in the chest.

The blood flowed with the sword body to her hands, warm and wet, as if it still carried her tenderness and warmth.

"Goo...... Poof......" Mexia spat out a mouthful of blood, her dull expression changing slightly.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and the young man cried out in mourning: "Mexia......"

Jude's vision gradually blurred, only the bright red of blood became more dazzling, and Mexia's lips slowly turned lavender.

He saw the girl slowly show a familiar smile, her lips moving slightly, as if to say:

"Thank you. ”

Then, Mexia's limp body, pierced by the blade, fell backwards, lying in a pool of blood, motionless.

Her life was taken by her own hands, Jude was stunned for a while, and her right hand trembled.

"Mei ...... Thea ...... "unconsciously, the young man recited the name of his lover.

No response.

Staring at the girl who had lost signs of life, Jude cried bitterly: "...... Forgive me. ”

Carefully removing the dagger from her body, the boy gently closed Mehya's eyes.

"Get a good night's sleep. Jude muttered to himself.

The familiar face, the delicate facial features, without those red and white liquids, would really be like falling asleep.

The sharp pain in his chest gradually became unbearable, and the boy slowly stood up, unconsciously clenching the short sword.

The room was littered with corpses, rivers of blood flowing, and the vision was only a blinding scarlet.

And all of this was made by him.

It was he who used the sword in his hand to destroy all of this.

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Jude woke up at this moment, and he sat up in shock, only to feel a chill running through his body.

"It's cold. The boy couldn't stop shivering.

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Another View：Redagos

Reda looked down at the sleeping boy in front of him, thoughtful.

Driven by curiosity, he cast a spell to spy on the boy's dreams, and then he seemed to understand something.

"I see. The tavern keeper whispered to himself, "This kind of thing is really a human tragedy." The smell of the fog before should probably be ......"

But how could the Ymershul community allow such a thing to happen?

Unless they come to some kind of special agreement. He tried to reason.

Trade. Reda loves the word.

However, it is enough for them to make an exception, how many things can mortals do?

In this way, there may be troubles to deal with, but I hope it doesn't have anything to do with him.

He doesn't like trouble.

Reda sighed and waited quietly for the boy next to her to wake up.

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