Chapter 7: Amilia, the Brave?
"Do you know, actually, you are a very beautiful and handsome girl! Especially with short hair and poor breasts, and ruby eyes, I like it very much, plus points! If you dress up with your heart and change into a dress with a sense of surname, you are not inferior to my lovely maid!"
Edward flicked his bangs, revealing decadent panda eyes, and looked at Emilia with great sincerity, as if to say "I'm not joking".
"Are you insulting me?" said Emilia with a blank face.
"I'm complimenting you. β
Edward was feeling a little bad.
"You're insulting me. β
Emilia repeated, this time with an affirmative.
"No!" Edward used an exclamation sentence.
But it doesn't seem to work.
Emilia snorted coldly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Edward knew that Emilia would never laugh as a [naΓ―ve and brave man], so it was definitely not a smile, but a sign of the awakening of a certain monster!
Looking at the humanoid monster approaching him step by step, Edward instinctively made a judgment for a moment.
Escape!
Otherwise, you will die!
Edward lost his crutches and ran lifelessly, the once difficult Endless Forest is now a horse that Ren Jun gallops on, and sure enough, the potential of man is unlimited, although he is a demon......
But where is he going? Can he outrun the brave?
The answer is clearly no.
There is a saying in the human world, "Blessings and disasters do not go alone". Edward, who fled in disarray, accidentally tripped over the roots of a tree, and a dog fell to the ground with a.
"Damn...... Huh, why are the roots so soft?"
Lying on the ground, Edward struggled to see which tree had killed him. But he didn't see any roots, and what tripped him was a little boy covered in blood!
"Woo......"
The boy lay on the ground groaning in pain. Edward suddenly felt that he was a super big piece of waste.
As a demon king, he was not only captured and hunted down by the brave, but also brought misfortune to the poor child, he simply did not deserve to live in this world! Just as Edward stood up and prepared to face his tragic fate, he noticed a large pool of blood on the ground.
Wait, it's just a child, and he has shed so much blood, why is he still alive?
Edward's cold eyes looked at the little boy lying on the ground.
His painful appearance didn't seem fake, but Edward always found his expression a little strange. How to describe it, too real?
That's right, it's too true. There was no emotion on the boy's face other than pain. Or did he deliberately hide his emotions?
Don't forget, this is the Endless Forest, the territory of the demons! Except for a monster like Emilia, how can there be other humans who can live?
Hey, something seems wrong......
Anyway, the boy is suspicious!
Emilia didn't care what Edward thought, she quickly picked up the boy and was so engrossed in examining his wounds that she forgot that she should have slashed Edward to death with a sword first.
"Amilia, while it may not be appropriate for me to say, you'd better leave him alone. β
"Amnesiac Demon King, what do you know?" said Emilia, looking at Edward with disdain.
"Well, I'm good for you, Lord Brave. β
Yes, I'm the Demon King, so what do I care about their human affairs?
Edward closed his mouth, no longer bored with himself.
"Sister. The little boy whispered, "Big sister, are you really a brave man?"
β...... Huh?"
Emilia was stunned for a moment, then replied in the affirmative.
Edward suddenly remembered that Emilia had a similar expression when he called out Emilia's name in the Demon King's Castle.
Some were stunned, some were surprised, some were overwhelmed.
Why?
"Great......"
The boy breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Emilia tightly.
Edward felt weird.
The boy didn't even know the brave man, Edward guessed, maybe so.
Although Emilia is a brave man, she rarely shows up, and there are few people who know her, and what is remembered is only the strongest human in armor, the invincible "brave", not the quiet and handsome girl with short black hair, let alone "Amilia".
If that's the case, the boy in front of him doesn't know Emilia, and rightfully so.
Edward couldn't give a definite conclusion, he didn't know if he was right. After the amnesia, there are so many things I don't know, so I can only guess......
The little boy gradually stopped moaning and smiled as if he had escaped death. Then, he tilted his head to look at the culprit, Edward, and a subtle chill flashed in his eyes.
This strange look did not escape Edward's eyes, although Edward had panda eyes, he was not an idiot, and the boy's eyes were not a curse of fate, nor the fear of the aftermath, but a desperate despair.
Mortal despair!
"Die, brave!"
"Be careful!"
Edward blurted out, but it was too late. The boy suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it straight into Emilia's heart!
Emilia never expected that the little boy in her arms who was dying would face her with a knife against her, and she stared at Edward with an anxious face, unable to say a word.
But fortunately, the brave have never acted with their heads.
Her rich combat experience made her instinctively move. She pushed the boy in her arms away, and sideways to dodge the fatal blow.
Emilia was forced to take two steps back.
The boy seemed to have expected the result, and if he couldn't do anything, he still had a trick. He threw away the prepared magic scroll with all his might, and the pale green wind elemental rushed over like a tide.
Seventh-Order Wind Magic-Whirlwind Blade Wall!
The invisible whirlwind instantly enveloped Emilia, forming a thick wall of qi around her, and countless invisible wind blades were like the blades of a meat grinder spinning wildly on the inside of the air wall, vowing to slash Emilia at the center of the whirlwind alive!
Emilia still stared at Edward, as if to ask, "What the hell are you doing?" Edward could only cover his face helplessly.
"I've been captured by an idiot like you, and my future is bleak!
Emilia proves Edward's guess with her actions, and she really fights only on instinct.
Without thinking, the holy sword instantly transformed in front of her palm, leaving a milky white afterimage around her with the swinging arm, completely enveloping herself, and finally exploded with a thud, and all the wind blades were shattered.
Her sword aura destroyed the seventh-order magic!
A powerful current of air rushed towards her, and Emilia took three steps backwards to stabilize her figure.
The boy seemed to have known for a long time that the brave man was not so easy to deal with, he did not give up, and everything seemed to be expected. Then, he leaped high with a dagger in his hand and tried to stab Emilia head-on in the throat. But this is obviously in vain, even if he is a ninth-level warrior, don't think about getting a little bargain for this blow, the human who can defeat Emilia head-on has not yet been born!
Emilia held the holy sword in front of her, but the boy did not avoid it, and rushed straight forward, even if his chest was pierced by the scorching holy sword, he did not take half a step back, and slid along the blade of the sword towards Emilia under the effect of his habitual surname.
Blood splattered, and the boy's suicidal attacks didn't work at all, and he didn't even touch the corner of Emilia's clothes.
Did it fail? No.
The boy's nose suddenly spurted blood, his eyes began to swell and shine, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person expanded several times like a balloon that had been blown up, and black mist erupted from his body, instantly diffuse.
Black Magic - Soul Detonation!
With the boy as the center, a terrifying shock wave swept out, and even Edward, who was hiding in the distance, could feel its horror, and Amilia, who was at the center of the explosion, was not afraid at all except for her tattered clothes and looked more embarrassed, and her expression was still demented.
She protected herself with the Holy Reiki.
However, the power of the soul detonation is that its shock wave can make people fall into a state of soul weakness, although Emilia has not been harmed by any real surname, but her strength has been weakened a lot, and now she can't even exert half of her strength.
The battle tore at the wound on Amilia's shoulder, and now, she had to endure severe pain every time she lifted her arm.
In order to avoid the explosion, Emilia had to take five steps back.
Edward didn't bother admiring Emilia's accidentally exposed skin, and grabbed his hair in deep thought.
The strange boy seemed to know that he was going to die from the beginning, and from the initial sudden attack to the final suicide attack, the whole plan was watertight, and the three attacks went smoothly, without a trace of hesitation or fear, and every step was under his control.
Who the hell is he?
Edward knew that it wasn't over yet......
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