Thousand Blades of Death

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Reim stepped forward slowly, seemingly stopping the dance of the chain, the huge meteor hammer was dragged in this way, and the vibration of the earth also heralded the shaking of the heart.

Ma Yuan couldn't look directly at such a picture. The two sisters who had been intimate with him, finally created the bond, and every time they entered the countdown of death, that kind of despair because they would not die...

"Who! Who the hell..."

Ma Yuan didn’t know whether it was a curse or a blessing, a magical monster or what kind of monster, even if it was a ghost race, this **** continent, **** kingdom, everything is so strange, but himself, but only a sad Ordinary people.

Facing enormous pressure and misunderstandings, and humiliation breaking out to the extreme, Ma Yuan also gradually realized that his mind was just the level of ordinary people, and many plots just couldn't understand the situation at all, even the inner feelings.

"Witch."

Reim also seemed to be stimulated by Ma Yuan’s words. In her view, Emilia or her sister, the owner of the mansion, or Lord Rosval, everyone has great tolerance for this bad and humble guy in front of him. .

She couldn't understand, but she tried hard to convince herself to trust her respected elder sister and obey Master Rozval's arrangement.

However, the biggest difference between Reim and Ram is that she not only values ​​the movement of the mansion of the mansion, but also the feeling of her sister, and will not let the person who made Ram cry.

"It's unforgivable to cry my sister, and the smell of the witch is also disgusting to me. The smell has always been with you, but you are unaware of it, and pretend to merge into us casually..."

The chance of breaking the sword made Ma Yuan understand a lot, including the reason why he was disgusted, and also got the answer from the maid sky. On the hillside near the wilderness, the two clearly contacted so closely, but there was no stimulation or tension at all. .

Reim's determination and killing intention to wield the chain, all let Ma Yuan fall into endless confusion and pain.

"Why didn't I smell the witch's breath... Yeah, Beatrix also mentioned it to me, you must be very reliable if you know her, Amy sauce...Emilia too, their performance can be Prove that I am innocent!"

"I just... saw Lord Emilia, and Lord Beatrix's concession, maybe this tolerant move can become a shameless rely on you, but I will never let you go, Ma Yuan, you Lem’s presence made her feel deeply disgusted. Now tell me the camp behind you, or let me declare your humble death in advance."

Reim's whisper made the atmosphere more solemn, and Ma Yuan also saw the painful face of the black scar from the broken sword in his hand. What information appeared in his mind. At that moment he realized that how much he thought about things in the past. It's simple.

You can get good information by observing the situation, observing the situation, getting a good relationship with Betty, and even going to Ramsay after getting some small achievements. You even plan to use ghost stories to pick up girls. The only thing you get is an awkward ending.

All of these are silent accusations against Ma Yuan, although he does not want to suffer this pain, or even dare not face it intuitively, but the eyes of the two sisters are the biggest blow to an otaku with a performing personality And torture.

"Just let me prove it once. It doesn't matter if I have the opportunity to make some compromises. I will prove that I have no malicious intentions. That's right! Let Rozvall come, he must have tested the truth. As long as the magic of the words proves this, wouldn’t your worry be superfluous."

Full of hope, or the last courage, the determination of the remnant sword like Ma Yuan, he controlled the movement of the chain through the skills of national art, but Reim’s strength was somehow amazing, even if he only tried to stop the other party, let him Exhausted most of his physical strength, and he couldn't even stop the opponent's anger.

"You haven't understood this, sinner... now even if you continue to struggle, Lord Rosval can't use your own magic to waste it on your despicable person. This is a kind of identity and will. Insult, you really don’t know anything about the kingdom’s etiquette, it must be a traitor sent by other camps."

After continuous explanations and attempts, after all, Ma Yuan kept falling into an awkward situation, and the entangled chain was like this contradictory reality, and he was tortured again and again.

Yeah, although I think I am reliable, I just feel good about myself. No one can prove that his motives are simple, or that he really helped Emilia positively. , Knowing that the other party may be able to use strategy or use value, only to crazily applaud.

Reality gave Ma Yuan a slap in the face again and again. While he was doing everything in spite of everything, he certainly received great spiritual encouragement, but if he did not distinguish what to do and what not to do, not only did he overestimate He Yai Millia's relationship strategy fails, and even the people around her will completely lose their trust in him.

"I... not reconciled, I am not reconciled just to be engulfed again and again! You will never understand, Rem, you will not know this cycle of torture, die..."

In the dark, invisible hands bound Ma Yuan's heart, and this painful expression moved Reim.

Obviously, no one can tell anyone about the death tracing back, otherwise it will only emit a syllable, and even Ma Yuan may be wiped out on the spot, including Rem in front of him is covered with a black gas.

"Do not!"

In despair, the branding on his arms began to shine. At this time, Reim even changed his attitude towards Ma Yuan. After all, the light on the chest of the other party was a little vague, but it could not cover the spirit of the dragon coat of arms.

The status of the holy dragon in the empire, even the spiritual symbol, is self-evident, not to mention that this pattern also corresponds to an ancient family, a certain force of inheritance.

"The followers of the Juggernaut family are imprinted. It seems that you have been approved by the knight. Reim can't understand why your luck is always so amazing."

The blue-haired maid retreated silently, the magic in her hand emerged like a burst of crystal, and the dimmed light locked the body of Ma Yuan, although the sword gas shielded his body, and also greatly affected the short sword in his hand. Waving.

"You are not skilled in using this power, it seems that the lucky person is Reim..."

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